<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608</id><updated>2012-01-20T07:26:41.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Elsholz Family Circus</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the Greatest Show on Earth</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7747016514517042358</id><published>2012-01-20T07:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T07:26:41.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought I was going to write about my kids, turns out, I didn't...</title><content type='html'>It's not often I feel entirely in control of any given situation.  Maybe my kids can sense that.  Of course they can, they can sense when I'm going to get up to get something to eat, and they are suddenly ravenous.  My inability to take control is most likely what undermines my authority.  I just feel like, really?  I'm supposed to know what to do here?  I wore acid washed jeans and sprayed my hair with pretty much acetone WHILE IT WAS ON A CURLING IRON.  I'm saying, I don't always think my judgement is the piercing weapon it should be. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky for me I have sisters to defer to.  Sisters are the BEST.  Seriously.  They have your set of collected experiences, but with their own abilities to guide them.  Having a hard time picking a paint color?  Call Kimberly.  She knows what look you're going for without all of the crazy self-talk about what your husband might say when he sees it.  Skidding in icy traffic?  You better hope you have Ashley sitting in the passenger's seat.  It's not that she can actually give you any driving tips (which is what you think you want), but she helps you laugh at yourself enough to know that, yeah, you do kind of know how to drive and maybe you should chill out.  Get the three of us together and we are pretty unstoppable.  Creative, practical and organized...it's like the perfect party planner, but a lot louder.  Not that we are classic archetypes, we all have a little bit of each other so we are able to be empathetic to each other's needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sisters like mine don't just happen.  My parents have always stressed the importance of family, much to my chagrin during my formative years.  But they knew what they were doing.  They were building a really strong, solid base, for us to rely on.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would guess the next time my children all look at me with their big, inquisitive eyes asking some obscure science question, the first thing out of my mouth will be "lets call Aunt Ashley and ask her".  Because chances are, she's the one who put the science-y thoughts in their heads anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7747016514517042358?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7747016514517042358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7747016514517042358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7747016514517042358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7747016514517042358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-thought-i-was-going-to-write-about-my.html' title='I thought I was going to write about my kids, turns out, I didn&apos;t...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8256943399967231747</id><published>2012-01-19T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T19:18:48.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma said there'd be days like this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNeK0yYGAJ4/Txjco2bYc8I/AAAAAAAABME/K12fxOWSg_E/s1600/DSC_0181.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNeK0yYGAJ4/Txjco2bYc8I/AAAAAAAABME/K12fxOWSg_E/s320/DSC_0181.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699547922800604098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah yes, clearly the joy of Christmas is overwhelming! This wasn't today, but I think the mood is still there:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Incidentally, it wasn't a dramatic kind of bad day.  Just an aggravated, I seriously cannot believe this is really my life, I wish I was a better mom so my kids would listen to me kind of day.  But you know what, I think I'm a work in progress, and so are my kids.  I'm just glad God gave me so many little eye openers that help me realize how really blessed I am.  I love my little goobers in a crazy way and I sometimes can't get over how funny, silly, thoughtful and charming they really are.  Sometimes I'd like to get a gigantic roll of duct tape, tape them all face to face and let them figure out how to get along that way.  But that would probably be frowned upon, so I'll table it for now.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8256943399967231747?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8256943399967231747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8256943399967231747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8256943399967231747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8256943399967231747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2012/01/momma-said-thered-be-days-like-this.html' title='Momma said there&apos;d be days like this...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNeK0yYGAJ4/Txjco2bYc8I/AAAAAAAABME/K12fxOWSg_E/s72-c/DSC_0181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-9031870804820669857</id><published>2011-02-12T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T03:03:02.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Booked</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;As I sit here on the morning of a VERY busy day, I sort of wish I could just stay in bed.  It's not that I don't love all of the reasons I'm so busy.  It's all good, happy, fun stuff: a fun Valentine's craft making party at church, play dates, an actual play (or musical if you you want to get technical).  But the thing is, I miss having a weekend with nothing more pressing to do than decide which movie to watch next.  I think I need to call a little weekend vacation for me and my family.  The only problem is trying to figure out when it fits into our schedule.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I am grateful that I have so much in my life and I know someday I will miss all of the hustle and bustle.  So I'll try my hardest not to think of my nice warm bed with my cozy warm comforter and all of the sleeping family (and friends) in my house.  It might get a little tricky when I go outside to start my car though;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-9031870804820669857?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/9031870804820669857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=9031870804820669857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/9031870804820669857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/9031870804820669857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2011/02/booked.html' title='Booked'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3674424034798946934</id><published>2011-02-09T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T04:26:53.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the mother of boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;My mom summed life in our house up pretty well when visiting over the weekend when she walked into the room holding a 2 liter bottle with 2 pop cans taped to it: "You never know what you are going to find in this house!!!" (clearly it was a rocket ship).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;This morning, just made me giggle. I see all kinds of disgusting or weird or inventive things on a daily basis and normally I'm pretty unfazed by it. I think on a scale of disgusting, this ranks fairly low. However, the thought of him searching around for something to stick in his book to mark his place, leading to this, makes me smile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571663959173609794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/TVKG2dZjuUI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/TEA1hsC5g_g/s320/054.JPG" /&gt;Nothing says mark my place in Diary of a Wimpy kid like a dirty sock. Sawyer is a national treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3674424034798946934?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3674424034798946934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3674424034798946934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3674424034798946934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3674424034798946934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-mom-summed-it-up-pretty-well-when.html' title='I am the mother of boys...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/TVKG2dZjuUI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/TEA1hsC5g_g/s72-c/054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8768069352567202269</id><published>2011-02-02T19:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T19:54:36.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Budding Picasso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/TUom4KAzSrI/AAAAAAAAA-I/df63PaIV5-0/s1600/890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569306635399285426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/TUom4KAzSrI/AAAAAAAAA-I/df63PaIV5-0/s320/890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8768069352567202269?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8768069352567202269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8768069352567202269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8768069352567202269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8768069352567202269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-budding-picasso.html' title='My Budding Picasso'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/TUom4KAzSrI/AAAAAAAAA-I/df63PaIV5-0/s72-c/890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2645936538558087159</id><published>2011-02-02T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T07:54:53.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We live in Michigan, it's a given we get snow. The whole state was thrown into a frenzy though with news of an impending BLIZZARD!!! They even called school off last night.  Calling off the night before seems to be in vogue lately, but it is a first for me.  Snow days always meant huddling around a radio, expectantly listening for your school's name, cursing the schools whose names sound similar to your district.  But cancelling the night before takes the delicious agony out of it.  It does however make for a fun and cuddly movie night featuring Toy Story 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What the blizzard acutally amounted to was a lot of snow, Michigan kind of snow. Thankfully, the crazy scenes of destruction and mayhem never materialized. Of course, I am saying this from my nice cozy living room, not having ventured outside the door. But somebody has to stay inside, drink coffee, eat pop-tarts and snuggle with little bubbas. Niles of course is taking FULL advantage of the mini-vacation and snoozing away (which is what I would love to be doing as well:) Here's to Michigan, weather forecasters and pop-tarts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2645936538558087159?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2645936538558087159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2645936538558087159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2645936538558087159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2645936538558087159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-day.html' title='SNOW DAY!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4716681173502702339</id><published>2011-01-30T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:04:38.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I haven't blogged much because I haven't felt incredibly happy. I don't really love sharing my ugly with people much, but I want to write more, so I'll have to write what I know.  Life at our house has been less than calm. Not in the everyday is a circus , I see my kids creating wacky inventions and wrestling their hearts out, but a very sad, painful kind of unrest. Teenage years are hard. We're trying to figure out how to make things more normal. We're working on finding our happy again and I'm hoping and praying that we'll see some kind of peace.&lt;br /&gt;One thing has become clear through all of the chaos. I love my family. They are worth fighting for. My husband and children are amazing people who seem to have cornered the market of quirky, silly, borderline inappropriate maddness. If someone asked me what I've missed most during the rough times, I'd say the warmth. The laughing, wacky, joyful warmth. I see it peeking through some days now and it gives me a great amount of hope.&lt;br /&gt;Part of me wants to diminish the pain and say that it's just teen angst, silliness that isn't that bad, but that wouldn't be true. The truth is my son has a hurt that I don't know exactly how to help fix. If my loving him was the cure, he'd be all better. Being his advocate and getting outside help has created some positive changes lately. I'm grateful for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4716681173502702339?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4716681173502702339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4716681173502702339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4716681173502702339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4716681173502702339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2011/01/pain.html' title='Pain.'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3260364385207293290</id><published>2011-01-28T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:03:51.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And a year later...</title><content type='html'>Funny, we're just recovering from a very similar illness almost a year later! Nothing like fun in the Elsholz house.  However, all of the noisemakers are on the mend and at different houses tonight.  The 3 younger ones to Aunt Kay's (yay! Spongebob and Beverly Hills Chihuahau and candy and staying up later than 8 p.m.!) and Niles is at a friend's house.  Keyla (sweet, sweet Keyla from Bolivia, by way of Spain) has to stay here because play rehersal.  She's a dedicated little sweetie).&lt;br /&gt;  With the quiet being so deafening, it has allowed me to think about all of their little faces and realize, Wow, I am the mother of 4 boys.  Sure, maybe that's obvious to some, but really stopping to think about what it means is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;It means:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-my boys will always think that I love cleaning so they do me favors by making a new mess every 32 and a half seconds&lt;br /&gt;-my house will never be clean&lt;br /&gt;-it will always stink like something quite unpleasant&lt;br /&gt;-according to the younger ones, I'll always win best cuddler award&lt;br /&gt;-quiet rooms are for sissies&lt;br /&gt;-any bodily function that makes a good noise is probably the funniest thing in the universe&lt;br /&gt;-animals, creatures, slimey things are always welcome&lt;br /&gt;-energy is boundless...until it is time to clean&lt;br /&gt;-The love that is shown is not thrown around mamby-pamby, it reveals itself in sweet little ways that can make a grown man cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the little arms that reach around my neck or the teenager who puts his arm around me, I'm able to keep going, when really all I want is a hot bath and a long nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3260364385207293290?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3260364385207293290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3260364385207293290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3260364385207293290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3260364385207293290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2011/01/and-year-later.html' title='And a year later...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5066552463569301981</id><published>2010-01-25T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:30:52.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Want a dose of glamour and excitement?  Try motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Everyone knows sleep is way overrated and there is NOTHING as exhilarating as cleaning up a child's vomit at 3:30 in the morning, then to anticipate the next child the dreaded bug will strike next.  When it does get the next little one, you get to clean up vomit at 11:30 p.m. and proceed to be a watch dog so as to avoid another messy clean up.  The VERY BEST PART?  Only 2 people have gotten it so far out of a family of 6!  More fun to come!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Rest assured we're stocking up on Popsicles to get us through the rough patches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S13-vwJj16I/AAAAAAAAA5k/rZPc-KPDPrY/s1600-h/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S13-vwJj16I/AAAAAAAAA5k/rZPc-KPDPrY/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430776822010992546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Maybe you can hear the sarcasm?  Call me kooky, but I'm not a big fan of illness.  I am a fan of tucking my little bubbas in their beds at night, watching a couple of episodes of Dexter with my husband and luxuriating the night away in sleep.  I will concede however that these little bouts with the stomach flu are okay in the grand scheme of things, after all God seemed to hand pick each of my children out just for me (maybe Roy too).  Being a mom really is a wonderful (albeit tiring and messy) job that I wouldn't trade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5066552463569301981?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5066552463569301981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5066552463569301981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5066552463569301981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5066552463569301981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2010/01/want-dose-of-glamour-and-excitement-try.html' title='Want a dose of glamour and excitement?  Try motherhood'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S13-vwJj16I/AAAAAAAAA5k/rZPc-KPDPrY/s72-c/DSC_0121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3097895158518034175</id><published>2010-01-22T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T07:30:37.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;We love Friday around here.  It means we can snuggle in together, watch a movie and just relax to kick off the weekend.  This particular Friday we are going to hit up the library before we position ourselves on the couch and see what kind of fun they have for us to enjoy.  We're also pretty glad that Grandma Bonnie and Papa Harlow are coming for a visit tomorrow, Fletch and Sawyer can't wait to introduce Papa to their new turtle, Sheldon (of course we have a turtle, Aunt Ashley and Jeff know we live in Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom and I guess they saw something amphibious missing).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1nDzj7aZHI/AAAAAAAAA5c/QUVy7WHq6AI/s1600-h/DSC_0772+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1nDzj7aZHI/AAAAAAAAA5c/QUVy7WHq6AI/s320/DSC_0772+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429586116357022834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;See I was not kidding, we even have wild birds of prey that wear party hats in residence here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Happy weekend to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3097895158518034175?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3097895158518034175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3097895158518034175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3097895158518034175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3097895158518034175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday.html' title='Friday!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1nDzj7aZHI/AAAAAAAAA5c/QUVy7WHq6AI/s72-c/DSC_0772+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4777519294163935289</id><published>2010-01-21T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T15:48:06.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Bedtime yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I only ask because Roy and I have fallen under the spell of this fella:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1jdkdi-ubI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Ub3vveACFBI/s1600-h/dexterS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1jdkdi-ubI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Ub3vveACFBI/s320/dexterS2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429332969271507378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;and it would completely inappropriate to even let our kids know this show existed, it might just scar them for life.  Sigh, such twisted goodness.  We are hooked...every night we have watched at least 2 episodes.  The story lines are insanely scrumptious.  I would not recommend it to you however if you are squeamish to any kind of blood, don't like suspense or absolute craziness.  Seriously riveting television.  The best part is listening to Roy laugh at lines like "if I had a heart, it'd be breaking right now".    What's not to love about a guy who has the urge to kill but channels it to rid the world of bad guys (I realize how that sounds, but I swear to you it's a good show)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/sonja/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/sonja/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/sonja/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4777519294163935289?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4777519294163935289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4777519294163935289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4777519294163935289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4777519294163935289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-bedtime-yet.html' title='Is it Bedtime yet?'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1jdkdi-ubI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Ub3vveACFBI/s72-c/dexterS2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-128115544174008545</id><published>2010-01-19T07:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T07:45:30.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess when you are five...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1XL_5ps9qI/AAAAAAAAA5M/u6iLtD3BiwE/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1XL_5ps9qI/AAAAAAAAA5M/u6iLtD3BiwE/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428469224532932258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-You are able to literally bounce around the entire length of your house, but when Mom tells you it's time to set the table, extreme and ferocious fatigue sets in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-You save questions like "how do you fall in love?" for your Dad, probably because you know your Mom will not stop talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-It is entirely possible to one moment have your gloves in your hands and the next completely lose all memory of them.  Later in the day, when your Mom tells you she found them behind the bathroom door, that does not seem the least bit strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Ketchup is a universal substance.  This is evidenced by how much of your food you dunk in it and this over heard conversation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;child one:  &lt;/span&gt;I hope they have ketchup at school for our hot dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;child two (slightly incredulous):&lt;/span&gt;  Everybody has ketchup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-8 a.m. is in no way too early to start a conversation with "money really is a bad master".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Anything and everything touched by your baby brother instantly gets deemed far too slimy for real human consumption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Your mom knows the depths of your feelings and how sometimes you have to pretend they really aren't that deep, it just feels easier that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-You have your future planned out pretty well.  You will live in a big, big house with your mom and dad on one side and grandmas and grandpas on the other.  It will be possible to afford this sprawling mansion by being a fireman, scientist space man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-There is no puddle that is not issuing a serious jumping invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Authority might just be made for questioning.  Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;You'll keep checking into this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-You love to think, the only thing you seem to love more than thinking is asking people to help decipher all of these thoughts with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-The best thing about snuggling is "you get to snuggle with your favorite people and love them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-One turtle might seem like enough, until you get one and you realize you clearly need two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-It is tough to listen for an entire day in school, but every day is a new day and you try. and try. and try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-Your mom loves you so much some days she thinks her heart can't quite take it (and your energy sometimes makes her question her ability to keep up too:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-128115544174008545?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/128115544174008545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=128115544174008545' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/128115544174008545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/128115544174008545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-guess-when-you-are-five.html' title='I guess when you are five...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S1XL_5ps9qI/AAAAAAAAA5M/u6iLtD3BiwE/s72-c/DSC_0061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8650906079752808892</id><published>2010-01-12T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T07:45:24.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few things I'm thankful for today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: time to spend with my little bubba today (even if he's not feeling great)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: knowing God loves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: a big, puffy down comforter and a warm husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: high capacity washer and dryer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: a job that challenges, excites and invigorates me (and provides me with my very own office:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: 4 of the funniest, most lively, sweet-natured, wild, curious boys in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: Zicam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: an extended family that makes me smile everyday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: a dishwasher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: that same warm husband who is very similar to an onion (pretty stinky and has lots and lots of layers) and he goes to work everyday and saves the world:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: time to watch t.v., play around on the internet and clean up all in one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: a (hopefully) delicious baked chicken for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;::  peace and smiles in my relationship with Niles right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: that maybe I'll only have to let my dogs out a billion times today, instead of the usual 10 billion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;:: my camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I hope your day is filled with lots to be thankful for today:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8650906079752808892?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8650906079752808892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8650906079752808892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8650906079752808892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8650906079752808892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2010/01/few-things-im-thankful-for-today.html' title='A few things I&apos;m thankful for today...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4614298219415615927</id><published>2010-01-06T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T16:39:33.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>His own little Narnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw75XN0II/AAAAAAAAA48/q85DDED98WU/s1600-h/DSC_0221+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw75XN0II/AAAAAAAAA48/q85DDED98WU/s320/DSC_0221+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423724763062063234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw7JEOnjI/AAAAAAAAA40/xtvPy4u5SRY/s1600-h/DSC_0233+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw7JEOnjI/AAAAAAAAA40/xtvPy4u5SRY/s320/DSC_0233+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423724750097522226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw6g8bVSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/Y7aT9kSN58M/s1600-h/DSC_0170+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw6g8bVSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/Y7aT9kSN58M/s320/DSC_0170+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423724739327382818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what this boy loves?  It's not toys and games like most kids.  He likes things like cat food and toilets.  I can't help it, I give birth to them and they seem to instantly turn strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is also extremely, extremely fond of our pantry style cupboard.  It's a veritable cornucopia of amazingisiosity (really, it's my blog, I felt that word fit best).  I have seen him waltzing through the house with a box of cereal, trying to get people to open it on more than one occasion.  Lately he's taken to grabbing a bowl while he's at it and bringing the loot to me.  He very solemnly hands me the bowl.  Once I take that, he hands me the cereal, crackers or whatever other snack item he has found and all but says to me "alright you know what to do, now that bowl ain't gonna fill itself".  It's mighty hard to resist when he's that cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to think he just loves yummy snacks so much that he can't help himself, I mean, that'd be natural, right?  Then I see stuff like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw8BM0wjI/AAAAAAAAA5E/3Gjagt-ZjfY/s1600-h/DSC_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw8BM0wjI/AAAAAAAAA5E/3Gjagt-ZjfY/s320/DSC_1334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423724765165961778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that idea pretty much goes out the window.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4614298219415615927?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4614298219415615927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4614298219415615927' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4614298219415615927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4614298219415615927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2010/01/his-own-little-narnia.html' title='His own little Narnia'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/S0Tw75XN0II/AAAAAAAAA48/q85DDED98WU/s72-c/DSC_0221+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7239451648276040491</id><published>2010-01-05T11:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:50:31.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, what the heck...</title><content type='html'>I might as well post:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm not trying to wax too philosophical, but I was a little stuck (obviously) here for a while.&lt;br /&gt; I wasn't too sure who exactly I was blogging for.&lt;br /&gt; With the big ol' facebook boom, I was getting pics out to my peeps and didn't really feel the need to keep this up.  I have since realized though, that this really is a great, easy way to record all of those little moments that I want to remember from these busy, loud, rambunctious years.  Heaven knows I can use all the help I can get just remembering what time I'm supposed to pick up my kids today.  I'm going to work at keeping this up, I want my kids to be able to look back and laugh at their insane-o boy exploits, and know even if their mom doesn't think it's so funny right now, I have on good authority, she will someday:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7239451648276040491?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7239451648276040491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7239451648276040491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7239451648276040491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7239451648276040491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-what-heck.html' title='Okay, what the heck...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1048336518941553047</id><published>2009-07-24T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T08:52:11.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my birthday and I'll smile if I want to:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;p&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;p&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;y &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;h&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;d&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Not that he would act a whole lot differently any other day, because he's such a happy bubber, but it certainly makes me feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SmnWfSQW1PI/AAAAAAAAA4E/i7H40_1xdFo/s1600-h/DSC_0007+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SmnWfSQW1PI/AAAAAAAAA4E/i7H40_1xdFo/s320/DSC_0007+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362052664326018290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fletch and Sawyer working on the birthday brownie (they'll do just about anything if dessert is involved:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SmnWf265mxI/AAAAAAAAA4U/0GvC2iEQN14/s1600-h/DSC_0003+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SmnWf265mxI/AAAAAAAAA4U/0GvC2iEQN14/s320/DSC_0003+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362052674168134418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Saw-Dog actually loves to help in the kitchen, he's a natural:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SmnWfogYa0I/AAAAAAAAA4M/3lMm_wRGLQI/s1600-h/DSC_0002+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SmnWfogYa0I/AAAAAAAAA4M/3lMm_wRGLQI/s320/DSC_0002+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362052670298811202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;In other news, I'm really proud of Niles, he's been volunteering at a day camp this week (waking up at 7:30!  in the summer!) and has been really enthusiastic and good about it.   He's so good with little ones (even his brothers, some times;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1048336518941553047?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1048336518941553047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1048336518941553047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1048336518941553047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1048336518941553047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-my-birthday-and-ill-smile-if-i-want.html' title='It&apos;s my birthday and I&apos;ll smile if I want to:)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SmnWfSQW1PI/AAAAAAAAA4E/i7H40_1xdFo/s72-c/DSC_0007+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7591900599948458194</id><published>2009-07-15T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:25:31.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Sl4tFU1hrjI/AAAAAAAAA38/QZVeXASovI0/s1600-h/DSC_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Sl4tFU1hrjI/AAAAAAAAA38/QZVeXASovI0/s320/DSC_0282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358770176133279282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7591900599948458194?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7591900599948458194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7591900599948458194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7591900599948458194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7591900599948458194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/07/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Sl4tFU1hrjI/AAAAAAAAA38/QZVeXASovI0/s72-c/DSC_0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2820703563830548166</id><published>2009-07-14T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:54:19.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remember quicksand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;When you were a kid and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;connoisseur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; of cartoons, it was a major deal.  Like, weren't you afraid you were going to go on a walk in the woods, stumble upon a huge vat of the stuff and your siblings would (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;mysteriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;) not be able to find a stick long enough to pull you to safety?  (I just know I'm not the only one).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I remember having huge conversations about the stuff.  Was it real?  If so, how long would you have to try to make your way to safety before you'd be completely submerged, was it alive or did it just really have a strong, strong pull?   The whole thing was almost as scary to me as the idea of people sleepwalking (yikes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Just so you know, I've worked through this quicksand fear/fixation, as I really never encountered any to speak of.  I mean, I have sunk pretty far down in beach sand before, but it wasn't anything I couldn't handle.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The awesome thing is, I just quizzed my kids on it and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;EXACT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; same conversations I used to have ensued.  I love that childhood is and will always be an examination of very important topics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2820703563830548166?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2820703563830548166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2820703563830548166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2820703563830548166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2820703563830548166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/07/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7520353224227846737</id><published>2009-07-13T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T06:47:22.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DID YOU PACK THE SUNSCREEN?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It's hard to tell how much fun you'll have on a day trip when you are scrambling around to get a million bathing suits/change of clothes/sweatshirt/towel/toys/snacks/the baby's diapers, bottle, wipes, blanket/the kitchen sink together and the entire time you are yelling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"do you have both shoes? well, you might know where they are if you took them off and put them in the same place every day!  That toy is not my responsibility, if you want it, you'll have to find it" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Like, you'll question yourself if it is even worth it.  Because there is the possibility that the kids will just whine all day and beg to go home, or someone will throw up and you'll have to turn around anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;But, you take it on faith, that you'll have a good time when your husband's friends invite you to their place on the lake to do some fishing and playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;and guess what!?!  Sometimes it just works out and EVERYONE ends up having a wonderful, happy, relaxing, great day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I guess the fact that Roy's extremely nice friends have 5 grown children, so they sort of know how crazy kids can be, helps.  Two gigantic sand hills and water fun didn't hurt either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sawyer asked to get his picture taken with the dogs that were there, he was pretty sweet on them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz_GRza8I/AAAAAAAAA3s/-TPDMwN5IUU/s1600-h/DSC_0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz_GRza8I/AAAAAAAAA3s/-TPDMwN5IUU/s320/DSC_0483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357933340797397954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bill and Barb (our lovely hosts) talked us into letting Niles take the fellas in the paddle boat, he is a natural paddle boatist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz-gEfSFI/AAAAAAAAA3k/WT78ON1XHCY/s1600-h/DSC_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz-gEfSFI/AAAAAAAAA3k/WT78ON1XHCY/s320/DSC_0494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357933330541004882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;How many times do you think this little pup napped while we were there from about 12:30-8:30?  If you guesses 0, you'd be right!  But why on earth would he when there were at least a million new sights and sounds to take in?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz-fU5z6I/AAAAAAAAA3c/uumDRl_jgvg/s1600-h/DSC_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz-fU5z6I/AAAAAAAAA3c/uumDRl_jgvg/s320/DSC_0482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357933330341416866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;A little blue gill fisherman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz-MpphQI/AAAAAAAAA3U/EsZVk6nJ56M/s1600-h/DSC_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz-MpphQI/AAAAAAAAA3U/EsZVk6nJ56M/s320/DSC_0474.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357933325328155906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Another little blue gill fisherman (who was looking directly at me 2 seconds before this was snapped, but HATES the camera these days):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz9vwgluI/AAAAAAAAA3M/L_O2lCC62nY/s1600-h/DSC_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz9vwgluI/AAAAAAAAA3M/L_O2lCC62nY/s320/DSC_0473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357933317572302562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;So yes, all of that scrambling was well worth it.  It was one of those kind of days that I'll think back on and sigh happily at how much fun we had and be grateful to our hosts and smile, especially because I'll just have my husband unpack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7520353224227846737?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7520353224227846737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7520353224227846737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7520353224227846737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7520353224227846737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-you-pack-sunscreen.html' title='DID YOU PACK THE SUNSCREEN?!?!?'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Slsz_GRza8I/AAAAAAAAA3s/-TPDMwN5IUU/s72-c/DSC_0483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8235533757600791489</id><published>2009-07-11T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T05:44:40.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the absence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;So, maybe some of you noticed I made my blog private for a while.  I haven't updated since, well, just about forever and I was job searching.  I got the idea that maybe a potential employer would google my name, read my blog and realize I am totally off my rocker.  However, my potential employer decided that with out the help of my blog, so yeah, I'm still a stay at home mom (but things happen for a reason, in my estimation).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Niles is home and will be starting high school here in the fall (gulp, that's big time!).  We're still working on stuff and I am glad to have him here, challenges and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fletch and Sawyer have become thick as thieves.  In fact, Fletcher was grounded last night and he had to go to bed early.  I thought Sawyer would enjoy some time having us to himself.  I was wrong.  He snuck into their bedroom and was caught red-handed yukking it up with his brother.  I guess you can't fight city hall.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Especially when city hall is run by two 5 year old boys (except Sawyer had to come out in the living room and we watched a show about octopus with us, and he asked at least 32 billion questions).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And this guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SliELix-zGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/_I7TayQrCJ4/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SliELix-zGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/_I7TayQrCJ4/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357177090607074402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Actual words are starting to come out of his mouth, he says the usual Momma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dada&lt;/span&gt;.  He also tells us anytime we are in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;proximity&lt;/span&gt; of a dog or ball and he sound exactly like a squeaky toy when he is happy (which is much of the time).   He is EVERYWHERE and has a very UN-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sophisticated&lt;/span&gt; palate...ANYTHING will go into this boy's mouth, but he is very laid back and silly and brings lots of smiles to my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SliELix-zGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/_I7TayQrCJ4/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8235533757600791489?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8235533757600791489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8235533757600791489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8235533757600791489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8235533757600791489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorry-for-absence.html' title='Sorry for the absence.'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SliELix-zGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/_I7TayQrCJ4/s72-c/DSC_0139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5560035755696827246</id><published>2009-04-28T18:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:42:16.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been awhile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I know, I know.  I get plenty of flack from my family, but it just feels weird to blog lately.  My photo situation (i.e. the billion + photos bogging down my iphoto) is making my computer run at a snail's pace, Niles not being here on a daily basis and being a busy mom (on Facebook) all make for awkward storytelling for me (it makes perfect sense to me, thank you very much).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I will share this little slice of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I was cleaning the boy's bathroom (yes, I do that).  Sometimes I'd just like to put an "out of order" sign on the door and seal it off...but then, well, they might use my bathroom.  Upon cleaning it, I found, (besides an overwhelming odor):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;~~3 empty cups (so, so grateful they were empty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;~~a book about dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;~~a very wet (but not soaking wet) folded towel on the counter underneath a perfectly dry towel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;~~6 rocks, varying in size from small to medium-largish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;~~a chicken bone (I wish I was making that up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;They are now responsible for cleaning their own bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have a great day:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5560035755696827246?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5560035755696827246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5560035755696827246' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5560035755696827246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5560035755696827246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&apos;s been awhile...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7676302374128693638</id><published>2009-04-07T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T07:18:54.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A very cute and incredibly random alarm clock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Sdtd93AGXwI/AAAAAAAAA28/GoADjhbdLr0/s1600-h/DSC_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Sdtd93AGXwI/AAAAAAAAA28/GoADjhbdLr0/s320/DSC_0372.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321950701986144002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This is how I started my day today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fletcher: (sitting very quietly in a chair in my room, wrapped in his Spiderman blanket)  MOM!  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;me jolting awake) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;You know what would be REALLY weird?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Me:  Hrhm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fletcher: If the drains in the sink put soap in your hands while you were washing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I hope you all have a great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7676302374128693638?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7676302374128693638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7676302374128693638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7676302374128693638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7676302374128693638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/04/very-cute-and-incredibly-random-alarm.html' title='A very cute and incredibly random alarm clock'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/Sdtd93AGXwI/AAAAAAAAA28/GoADjhbdLr0/s72-c/DSC_0372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8334410555298069584</id><published>2009-03-31T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:28:24.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right now at our house...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;**Sawyer is sleeping in, even though, according to him he's never tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;**Levi is sitting on the floor, playing with a toy phone, practicing saying his new favorite word "mamamamamama".  First he didn't say it ever, now he says is constantly (he just started yesterday:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;**Fletcher is telling me that I need to go and see what kind of cereal we have.  I guess interrupting a really good episode of Curious George would be a very bad thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;**I have laundry going our new washer and dryer.  They are BIG and take up lots of space in the "room" that looks more like  a glorified closet (I love using them though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;**Fletch and  Sawyer are going to see Aunt Kay and going swimming in their pool at their cool new apartment complex (don't worry Niles, you can go when you're home for spring break:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;**I am going to finish putting my bedroom together today.  That is a very bold statement considering everything else I have to accomplish, but it shall be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;**I am missing my oldest boy, but he seems to be settling in beautifully in the great North.  Nana and Papa are very good to him and for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;**I'll be back later to post some pictures, the computer won't let me do it right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8334410555298069584?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8334410555298069584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8334410555298069584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8334410555298069584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8334410555298069584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/03/right-now-at-our-house.html' title='Right now at our house...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2701674165448705422</id><published>2009-03-27T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T06:01:19.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SczNjgssX8I/AAAAAAAAA2s/wl2-tRQ4EiA/s1600-h/DSC_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SczNjgssX8I/AAAAAAAAA2s/wl2-tRQ4EiA/s320/DSC_0181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317851269974220738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;(this picture has nothing to do with this weekend, it just cracks me up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Lots going on this weekend.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Niles, Nana and Papa are on their way down here to help move Kay and Ash into their fancy new apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;~Ash is going to get her slick new ride (a cool, new to her Ford Escape)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kay and I will be co-celebrating our birthdays with our Mom and Dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;~I need to finish spackling, sanding and painting the laundry room in preparation for our brand, spankin' new front loading washer and dryer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;~I would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; to finish up on mine and Roy's bedroom. I've been decorating for about the last 3 or 4 weeks...but everything in my life seems to take about a million years.  * this might not get done yet, I will post pictures if I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;~I also have the boys' (Fletch and Sawyer) to room to finish (Ash needs to work on some artwork, but I'm REALLY not counting on this right now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;~I would love to keep my house from looking like a hurricane blew through, however, I am going to remain realistic...I do know my children after all.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Happy weekend to you all:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2701674165448705422?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2701674165448705422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2701674165448705422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2701674165448705422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2701674165448705422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-weekend.html' title='Busy weekend'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SczNjgssX8I/AAAAAAAAA2s/wl2-tRQ4EiA/s72-c/DSC_0181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8436719064023559007</id><published>2009-03-26T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:31:47.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;That's how things are around here right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; It could be much, much worse, but my heart is pretty sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; I think we could use thoughts and prayers if you have them laying around.  I don't much like being melodramatic or airing out dirty laundry, so I'll just say Niles has had a REALLY tough time this year.  Trying to fit in to a school that he doesn't fully understand the social rules has taken a toll on everyone and we have made the sad choice to have him finish the school year staying up north with my parents.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We love him a lot and want the best for him. Right now being here just doesn't seem to be it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It might seem a little shocking or rash, but we have spent many hours (over many months) weighing this choice and after trying other options, we felt it was necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I think that I actually aired out a lot more than I had planned, once I get going though, it's hard to make me stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;On the plus side, I'll be blogging much more now so he can see what's going on around here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8436719064023559007?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8436719064023559007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8436719064023559007' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8436719064023559007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8436719064023559007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/03/tough.html' title='Tough...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8218911998930768538</id><published>2009-03-02T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T06:57:14.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SavzeipbwcI/AAAAAAAAA2k/h78Wzz5mfqQ/s1600-h/DSC_0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SavzeipbwcI/AAAAAAAAA2k/h78Wzz5mfqQ/s320/DSC_0962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308604291808477634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;and no, that doesn't have to be an oxymoron:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8218911998930768538?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8218911998930768538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8218911998930768538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8218911998930768538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8218911998930768538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-monday.html' title='Happy Monday'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SavzeipbwcI/AAAAAAAAA2k/h78Wzz5mfqQ/s72-c/DSC_0962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7426844592082767642</id><published>2009-02-27T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:45:22.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder Twin Powers: Form of paint spillers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;That's right, my sweet little innocent twins almost gave me a heart attack last night.  Fletcher came running out of our bedroom yelling "It was a complete accident!  We didn't mean it!!!"  They had spilled a quart of my new shimmery faux finish paint intended for our bedroom walls all over the floor.  Luckily, we have wood floors so the clean up wasn't too bad, but they did enjoy a VERY early bedtime for that little escapade.  No pictures of the whole incident, as I was scrambling to help Roy clean it up.    I'm just trying to seriously gather strength already for their teen years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;In other news, they had a fun, fun play date with some friends from school. We made mini-pizzas and jello jigglers and played like crazy.  I think it was a rousing success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Levi has developed a big fascination with his tongue.  He looks so cute sticking it out , here is proof of the cuteness:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SagXkFC2_4I/AAAAAAAAA2E/I1F6ZpPxioo/s1600-h/DSC_0946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SagXkFC2_4I/AAAAAAAAA2E/I1F6ZpPxioo/s320/DSC_0946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307518069453029250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;They grow up so fast, don't they? (He needed help getting out, the little nut):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SagXkZecNYI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mSdYlhdTHNY/s1600-h/DSC_0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SagXkZecNYI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mSdYlhdTHNY/s320/DSC_0917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307518074937423234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;And go ahead and say it with me "awwwwww" (this is Ash, by the way, not me:):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SagXk0FCBiI/AAAAAAAAA2U/NQLRcnQMkYc/s1600-h/DSC_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SagXk0FCBiI/AAAAAAAAA2U/NQLRcnQMkYc/s320/DSC_0881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307518082078606882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7426844592082767642?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7426844592082767642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7426844592082767642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7426844592082767642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7426844592082767642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/wonder-twin-powers-form-of-paint.html' title='Wonder Twin Powers: Form of paint spillers...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SagXkFC2_4I/AAAAAAAAA2E/I1F6ZpPxioo/s72-c/DSC_0946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-849039100537843193</id><published>2009-02-23T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T13:10:15.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign of the Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I watched the Oscar's last night.  I love the Oscar's, I can't help it, the dresses, the weepy acceptance speeches, seeing Brangelina slum with the little people of the world.  Most years I have seen a few of the nominated films because I dig long, boring movies that are usually nothing more than long, boring character studies...that's just the way that I roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;So anyway, my sisters and I filled out ballots on who we thought would win.  I did not fare too well: 6 correct out of 24 categories.  Kimberly did much, much better.  However, she. watched. EVERY. nominated. movie (well, except the short films and short animated films).  As we started discussing my failure, I made the declaration that I hadn't seen any of the nominated movies last year.  Kimberly pointed out that I actually had seen 2 of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Wall-e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Have a great day.  Signed, Sonja, the movie buff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-849039100537843193?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/849039100537843193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=849039100537843193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/849039100537843193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/849039100537843193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/sign-of-times.html' title='Sign of the Times'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1332523458443477387</id><published>2009-02-20T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:06:22.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Er, then again, maybe not...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ6qcORoU3I/AAAAAAAAA10/UNAbsckC0MY/s1600-h/DSC_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ6qcORoU3I/AAAAAAAAA10/UNAbsckC0MY/s320/DSC_0860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304864812934124402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ugh, there is a curse over the Elsholz/Reinke/Jedrus clan that ensures that someone will get sick, we'll get a crazy snowstorm, a monsoon will kick it into high gear, aliens will decide to invade Earth or just something wacky will happen so we can't get together.  It really stinks because we have so much fun when we're together.  Not to mention my family was coming too and we haven't seen them in a while either.  We are taking it on the shoulder this time.  Little Monkey boy (i.e. Levi) was up most of the night crying inconsolably.  For the Momma of a baby who rarely cries, this was especially hard, it made me feel pretty sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;It is a regular old cold, but he is just not happy.  I can't drag him across the state feeling so yucky. In fact I'm typing this one-handed because he seems to only want to sleep sitting propped up against my chest, while he snores like a lumberjack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;My beautiful niece and nephews will get their Christmas gifts someday...maybe that's what Christmas in July is for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;*sigh* have a good weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1332523458443477387?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1332523458443477387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1332523458443477387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1332523458443477387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1332523458443477387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/er-then-again-maybe-not.html' title='Er, then again, maybe not...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ6qcORoU3I/AAAAAAAAA10/UNAbsckC0MY/s72-c/DSC_0860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8690097197520375201</id><published>2009-02-19T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:36:14.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And weighing in at 22 pounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AYxMFarI/AAAAAAAAA1M/S06O3cNyCwQ/s1600-h/DSC_0857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AYxMFarI/AAAAAAAAA1M/S06O3cNyCwQ/s320/DSC_0857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304607467865729714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Sweet (not so little) Levi...he had a doctor's appointment today because he has his first cold (and this smile is how he reacts to it, which is typical for him:)  He hopefully will be on the mend from the sniffles, but I see a bigger car seat in his near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these little men were perfect gentlemen at the doctor's office, which was a wonderful treat to me and I told them so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(this, believe it or not, is a hug):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AaEkvBsI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fK1C9hMdflY/s1600-h/DSC_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AaEkvBsI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fK1C9hMdflY/s320/DSC_0833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304607490249262786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sawyer and Lola (he wants a t-shirt that says I heart Lola):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AZRvrlmI/AAAAAAAAA1c/CkyGF9R0HpQ/s1600-h/DSC_0828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AZRvrlmI/AAAAAAAAA1c/CkyGF9R0HpQ/s320/DSC_0828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304607476604966498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;and I know how blurry this is, but he wouldn't stop jumping.  He has started to make this face and say "oohh", naturally it is the cutest thing in the entire universe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AZPKnwxI/AAAAAAAAA1U/v2UX5vYxpD0/s1600-h/DSC_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AZPKnwxI/AAAAAAAAA1U/v2UX5vYxpD0/s320/DSC_0843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304607475912655634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Travels to the thumb this weekend to get Levi blessed, we are hoping for good road and lots of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8690097197520375201?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8690097197520375201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8690097197520375201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8690097197520375201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8690097197520375201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-weighing-in-at-22-pounds.html' title='And weighing in at 22 pounds'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZ3AYxMFarI/AAAAAAAAA1M/S06O3cNyCwQ/s72-c/DSC_0857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4733374779166827291</id><published>2009-02-11T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T05:21:43.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the duds, Grandma Bons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We got a package in the mail last week with some cool clothes from Grandma Bonnie.  Levi (and I ) say thanks!  Pretty cute, if I do say so:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZLO9rC4OBI/AAAAAAAAA08/Q6mCuA43pss/s1600-h/DSC_0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZLO9rC4OBI/AAAAAAAAA08/Q6mCuA43pss/s320/DSC_0739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301527270290634770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;and, just as predicted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZLO9kt9upI/AAAAAAAAA1E/x-PwS2Uii2I/s1600-h/DSC_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZLO9kt9upI/AAAAAAAAA1E/x-PwS2Uii2I/s320/DSC_0730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301527268592302738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;He walked in the door, said hi and went back to his bedroom.  He had already ransacked the kitchen by the time I grabbed my camera for proof of the shorts:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;This is what he said  to me as I snapped pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;"Mom, what are  you doing?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Do you like my shoes or something?  Are these spring pictures?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;*big sigh* "sometimes I wish you weren't a scrapbooker"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4733374779166827291?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4733374779166827291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4733374779166827291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4733374779166827291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4733374779166827291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/thanks-for-duds-grandma-bons.html' title='Thanks for the duds, Grandma Bons'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZLO9rC4OBI/AAAAAAAAA08/Q6mCuA43pss/s72-c/DSC_0739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2927679810201622552</id><published>2009-02-10T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T16:13:05.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, hello sunshine...I thought you looked familiar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Aahhh, the sun is out and it is warm! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I am loving it...and I can almost smell spring.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The boys think it is pretty great too (I'm sure Niles will bust out the shorts as soon as he gets home, he seems to think full length pants are so restrictive and jumps at the chance to let his legs get some fresh air.  I used to fight him on it, then I realized if he wants to be cold, well, he'll be cold.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Levi, enjoying a little fresh air :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZHe5AeDYII/AAAAAAAAA0s/4TeF9WFEuWY/s1600-h/DSC_0704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZHe5AeDYII/AAAAAAAAA0s/4TeF9WFEuWY/s320/DSC_0704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301263307351744642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Sawyer never met a puddle he didn't like, Fletch is a little more cautious, but won't be outdone by his brother:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZHe4yoV0XI/AAAAAAAAA0k/1k3Cr-iLDg8/s1600-h/DSC_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZHe4yoV0XI/AAAAAAAAA0k/1k3Cr-iLDg8/s320/DSC_0725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301263303636799858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Fletch is trying to convince me that it is okay to go into the Rollerworld parking lot down the road from our house even though it is locked,  apparently "It's okay for kids, not grown ups!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZHe5E5rBuI/AAAAAAAAA00/3vVVHSsvVOA/s1600-h/DSC_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZHe5E5rBuI/AAAAAAAAA00/3vVVHSsvVOA/s320/DSC_0713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301263308541331170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I hope it is bright and sunny where you are too:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2927679810201622552?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2927679810201622552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2927679810201622552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2927679810201622552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2927679810201622552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-hello-sunshinei-thought-you-looked.html' title='Oh, hello sunshine...I thought you looked familiar'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZHe5AeDYII/AAAAAAAAA0s/4TeF9WFEuWY/s72-c/DSC_0704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-947641582661638370</id><published>2009-02-09T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:35:03.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe my other kids are starting to get a complex...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;but they do one of three things when the camera is pointed in their direction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1.  hide their face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2. try to take over the camera so they can take pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;3. make the weirdest face possible (not that I mind weird face pictures, but I'd just like a little versatility that I know they're capable of now and then)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;so, instead, here is little Levi being sweet, lovable and messy (he really digs those sweet potatoes, whenever we sit down in front of him with food, he kicks his legs and starts making this "huh, huh" noise, he gets that from his dad):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZCBpFjZ5aI/AAAAAAAAA0U/QfD04E3EACk/s1600-h/DSC_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZCBpFjZ5aI/AAAAAAAAA0U/QfD04E3EACk/s320/DSC_0654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300879304280368546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZCBo_Qd2XI/AAAAAAAAA0M/y8m0_-kKeLQ/s1600-h/DSC_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZCBo_Qd2XI/AAAAAAAAA0M/y8m0_-kKeLQ/s320/DSC_0644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300879302590323058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Here are me and my sisters getting ready to leave to go to the movies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZCBpZeaiiI/AAAAAAAAA0c/yVyLQA738Pg/s1600-h/DSC_0669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZCBpZeaiiI/AAAAAAAAA0c/yVyLQA738Pg/s320/DSC_0669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300879309628148258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;my thumbnail reviews for the movies:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;He's Just Not That Into You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Good, solid romantic comedy (if you're into that sort of thing, which I'm usually not)  I went to this thinking it would be a little more realistic than the genre usually is.  It was, kind of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; every story ended just the way the book/movie said it shouldn't, for some that's a good thing, for me it's silly.  Everyone was very pretty and shiny, which is always fun to look at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Coraline:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Great Googly-moogly!!  I loved this one.  Beautiful animation and riveting story.  If your kids are scared easily or you have an aversion to gothic elements or magic kind of themes, just skip this one.  However, I am changing my name to Coraline.  I keep telling my kids to call me "other mother" (she was one creepy broad) but they refuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have a great day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Signed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Coraline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-947641582661638370?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/947641582661638370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=947641582661638370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/947641582661638370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/947641582661638370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/maybe-my-other-kids-are-starting-to-get.html' title='Maybe my other kids are starting to get a complex...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SZCBpFjZ5aI/AAAAAAAAA0U/QfD04E3EACk/s72-c/DSC_0654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3813157692535048150</id><published>2009-02-06T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:05:47.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big movie weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;So excited!  We're living it up this weekend, going absolutely bonkers.  Tonight it's :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;He's Just Not That Into You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img oncontextmenu="return false;" galleryimg="no" onmousedown="return false;" onmousemove="return false;" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTY5MTUyNDgwMF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNzYzMDQyMg@@._V1._SX270_SY400_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(with my sisters, the boys will be staying home for a night of pizza and boy movies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;and then, on Saturday I'm all a twitter to see:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Coraline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Coraline" title="Coraline" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMzQxNjM5NzkxNV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMzg5NDMwMg@@._V1._SX94_SY140_.jpg" style="border-style: none; width: 171px; height: 252px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;It looks a little creepy, but since the boys live and breathe The Nightmare Before Christmas, I think it should be a fan favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;May your weekend be just as thrilling :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3813157692535048150?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3813157692535048150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3813157692535048150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3813157692535048150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3813157692535048150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-movie-weekend.html' title='Big movie weekend'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8681161332675480684</id><published>2009-02-05T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:47:44.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYtCPHo5VLI/AAAAAAAAA0E/o_y25TDmwTQ/s1600-h/DSC_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYtCPHo5VLI/AAAAAAAAA0E/o_y25TDmwTQ/s320/DSC_0581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299402214047569074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Happy Thursday:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8681161332675480684?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8681161332675480684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8681161332675480684' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8681161332675480684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8681161332675480684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey.html' title='Hey!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYtCPHo5VLI/AAAAAAAAA0E/o_y25TDmwTQ/s72-c/DSC_0581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8392991415196367243</id><published>2009-02-03T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T07:59:16.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYhoW_h1k6I/AAAAAAAAAz8/_n2ZulJTzSc/s1600-h/DSC_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYhoW_h1k6I/AAAAAAAAAz8/_n2ZulJTzSc/s320/DSC_0550.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298599705821156258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;First off, for those of you who are here to see pictures of my kids...here.  The rest of the post is just kind of random blathering:)  (the Levi picture is courtesy of Niles. Good work, Niles:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;this one is Sawyer with his beloved, Frank.  Which inexplicably morphs into a baby leopard at times (according to Sawyer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYhoWs-hIpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-WXIFOuxp0g/s1600-h/DSC_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYhoWs-hIpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-WXIFOuxp0g/s320/DSC_0560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298599700841177746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I think I'm changing (some might call it getting old:)  I never was very talented at making things, I have an aversion to paying close attention to detail, which makes things look sloppy.  I found my zen though.  I used to think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; was laughable, silly and a waste of time (sorry scrappy friends, it's true).  Now, I love it, it's a creative release for me and fuels my passion for a couple of things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;taking pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;I have always loved paper.  In fact, I have been known to have 10-15 post it note pads sitting on/in my  desk because the patterns were so cute.  I envied &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scrapbookers&lt;/span&gt; a little because they got to play with all of that cute paper.  Even just the office supply section at a store has always seemed a little like an amusement park to me. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm not ever going to be one of those jaw-dropping designers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;(for those who don't scrapbook, yes, those do exist)&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;I do it for me and my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;and now, I'm getting ready  to start a new venture in craftiness and I'm so excited about it.  Ash just learned to knit and she's going to teach me.  I know I won't win any awards in my local 4-H contest (I think I'd have to enter one to win), but just the idea that I might be able to create something that has the possibility to be both cute and functional makes my belly do a little flip-flop.  And the thought that I'll have something to do during yet another "act-ti-on" (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fletch's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pronunciation) movie just about brings tears to my eyes:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;So there you have it, I taking it back to the old school...the next thing you know, I'll have a flock (they are in flocks, right?) of sheep to spin my own yarn.   Hey, that just might keep my kids busy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8392991415196367243?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8392991415196367243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8392991415196367243' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8392991415196367243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8392991415196367243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/true-confession.html' title='True Confession'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYhoW_h1k6I/AAAAAAAAAz8/_n2ZulJTzSc/s72-c/DSC_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8593738195614442822</id><published>2009-02-02T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T04:23:54.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep, It's kind of like that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYbgxtAjj7I/AAAAAAAAAzk/FL8vzG5nyks/s1600-h/DSC_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYbgxtAjj7I/AAAAAAAAAzk/FL8vzG5nyks/s320/DSC_0536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298169156148105138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The creeping crud has finally come home to roost here.  Fletch, Sawyer and I are battling sore throats, drippy noses and coughs.  It could be a lot worse, but it's still not the most fun we've ever had:) Our plan is to lay low, cuddle in and just get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Maybe you're wondering about Fletcher's odd attire.  On Saturday the fellas were all going a little looney, so I asked for them to put on a fashion show...Niles was the stylist and apparently he decided this is what is white hot with the preschool set.  It makes about as much sense as some of the women's fashions I've seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;.  Then again, maybe you weren't wondering because you are used to seeing stuff like this here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYbgx4kCZ9I/AAAAAAAAAzs/h8sULjsEE7U/s1600-h/DSC_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYbgx4kCZ9I/AAAAAAAAAzs/h8sULjsEE7U/s320/DSC_0570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298169159249717202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm really hoping that this guy doesn't get it as there is nothing that can make you feel more helpless than a sick baby.  (and there's no trick photography here, he is sitting up just like a big boy...however he took a bit of a face plant right after this picture was taken.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8593738195614442822?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8593738195614442822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8593738195614442822' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8593738195614442822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8593738195614442822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/02/yep-its-kind-of-like-that.html' title='Yep, It&apos;s kind of like that...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SYbgxtAjj7I/AAAAAAAAAzk/FL8vzG5nyks/s72-c/DSC_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8167311175693211764</id><published>2009-01-23T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:49:46.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man, they really do have everything at Target.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXoQouzZlEI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/dyDd3zpIanI/s1600-h/DSC_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXoQouzZlEI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/dyDd3zpIanI/s320/DSC_0512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294562603871867970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Well, no...I guess not everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I didn't get the baby there (although, given the choice, I would have a baby with Target, that's how much I love it there, I'm just sayin'). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I found these little leg warmer thingys, and since they have them in boy colors, I decided it MUST be socially acceptable for him to wear them.  They are called "My 1st Babylegs" (as opposed to "ballerina's wardrobe staple", it's just less gender specific).  I could have bought a couple of other patterns (crazy cute skull and crossbones, which are always a hit in our home, or brown ones with different colored trucks), but I thought that would be a little overkill:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;So now my sweet chubber-bubber's legs look as yummy as possible and I can't stop from munching on them.  So, so cute, if I do say so myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The big fellas are going North for the weekend for a church retreat with Aunt Ash and Nana and Papa.  I am excited to get to spend a little quiet (er) time with Levi and Roy-boy. No school for Niles today and the wall bouncing is making me crave it even more right now:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Have a great weekend all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8167311175693211764?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8167311175693211764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8167311175693211764' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8167311175693211764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8167311175693211764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/01/man-they-really-do-have-everything-at.html' title='Man, they really do have everything at Target.'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXoQouzZlEI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/dyDd3zpIanI/s72-c/DSC_0512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3680509547543149039</id><published>2009-01-21T10:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T11:09:50.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Bonnie Saves the Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;We had a fun weekend, it wasn't quite what we had planned, but it was fun none the less.  Illness kept one family away and rotten weather another, so we had Grandma and Papa to play with and we thoroughly enjoyed ourselves.  Especially Fletch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Remember that toy you had as a child that seemed alive to you and felt kind of like a family member?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Well, Fletch-man has Leppy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Grandma Bonnie bought Leppy for him over the summer on a trip to the zoo (where they saw real live snow leopards!) and I have heard countless stories about Leppy since.  Leppy has aquired her (she is unwaveringly a girl) own blanket, collar, even chewy toys since she has come to live with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; And the unthinkable happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Lola, the Puggle (as the fellas like to call her) got a hold of her and gnawed her nose right off and left a gaping hole in its place.  Fletch was devestated...he said through his tears "she was such a nice kitty, she was so good and sweet".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;This broke my heart, Yet I have no skill set, except shopping skills, but the Binder Park Zoo is closed in the winter so we couldn't find a replacement.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Luckily, we have Grandmas Bonnie in our corner.  She heard the story (complete with tears because I told it in front of Fletch and it made him cry, I swear I'm not always that heartless). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; She thought about it for about two and a half seconds, asked for some embroidery thread and fixed him up...just like that.  It was genuine joy from Fletcher and he has been carrying her around ever since. (Thanks again, Grandma Bonnie) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds9yTuvKI/AAAAAAAAAyw/pFwFXHQkp8g/s1600-h/DSC_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds9yTuvKI/AAAAAAAAAyw/pFwFXHQkp8g/s320/DSC_0472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293819695729654946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;We did other stuff too over the weekend:) Like watched Dudley Dooright, ate yummy chili, went to the Kalamazoo Valley Musuem :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds9SSBczI/AAAAAAAAAyo/pg33SyZL6zc/s1600-h/DSC_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds9SSBczI/AAAAAAAAAyo/pg33SyZL6zc/s320/DSC_0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293819687132558130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;This was also at the museum, I kind of thought they should use it for thier album cover, if they ever release an album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds-eoTrzI/AAAAAAAAAzA/NKewYgckqpo/s1600-h/DSC_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds-eoTrzI/AAAAAAAAAzA/NKewYgckqpo/s320/DSC_0463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293819707627122482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;This one is for my dad, I just wanted to show him Sweetie boy in the cradle (all of his grandkids have slept in it):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds-C7wOqI/AAAAAAAAAy4/l2wWN2mV4tM/s1600-h/DSC_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds-C7wOqI/AAAAAAAAAy4/l2wWN2mV4tM/s320/DSC_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293819700192492194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Have a wonderful day:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3680509547543149039?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3680509547543149039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3680509547543149039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3680509547543149039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3680509547543149039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/01/grandma-bonnie-save-day.html' title='Grandma Bonnie Saves the Day!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SXds9yTuvKI/AAAAAAAAAyw/pFwFXHQkp8g/s72-c/DSC_0472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1062523483992878428</id><published>2009-01-16T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T07:10:11.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still love a snow day:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;There is something infinitely cozy about snow days.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Even though I'm home almost all day, every day, a snow day feels like a special little treat...like God is saying "here, stay all snuggled in with each other and enjoy the day".   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I love that feeling, just don't ask me how I'm feeling about it after breaking up the 200th wrestling match or doling out yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; time out for taunting the dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Today we're just going to take it easy.  We have started with a little "Kung Fu Panda" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;(no comments from the peanut gallery;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;next, I think we'll have some clean up, clean up everybody everywhere action, followed by a little project of some sort.    We're gearing up for some visitors and looking forward to Bounceland with cousin Wil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Have a great weekend (and think warm thoughts for my poor husband who has to work outside)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1062523483992878428?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1062523483992878428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1062523483992878428' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1062523483992878428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1062523483992878428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-still-love-snow-day.html' title='I still love a snow day:)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7690671352988971440</id><published>2009-01-14T10:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:37:56.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>REALLY gross (okay kate, not really but gross enough) post warning!  or introducing solids into my baby's diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SW4zERRK0SI/AAAAAAAAAyg/4AWb8USBMqk/s1600-h/DSC_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SW4zERRK0SI/AAAAAAAAAyg/4AWb8USBMqk/s320/DSC_0427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291222760654819618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Please understand that you have been warned (but really, it's probably mostly moms who read this, so you're kind of immune to this sort of thing...I hope, and I could get more descriptive, but I'll save that for the novel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how I said Levi was enjoying the Jump-a-roo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he is and one of the side effects of all of that bouncy joy is he has so much fun  he doesn't realize he's made a mess of himself.  By made a mess of himself, I mean done a nasty, nasty job in his diaper that travels all the way up his back, and it's just not the sweet smelling diapers of days gone by, no sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, the joys of motherhood&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;But on the plus side, I have become aware that he thinks it's hilarious and laughs like crazy when his mom makes pretend throw up noises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Sorry folks, but this is what my life is right now...please just feel blessed I don't share all of the tasty nuggets that go on here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Happy Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7690671352988971440?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7690671352988971440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7690671352988971440' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7690671352988971440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7690671352988971440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/01/really-gross-post-warning-or.html' title='REALLY gross (okay kate, not really but gross enough) post warning!  or introducing solids into my baby&apos;s diet'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SW4zERRK0SI/AAAAAAAAAyg/4AWb8USBMqk/s72-c/DSC_0427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-6724387351852251759</id><published>2009-01-13T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:42:02.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I really should be cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCCPW7YwI/AAAAAAAAAyY/NdBU84AN_gg/s1600-h/DSC_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCCPW7YwI/AAAAAAAAAyY/NdBU84AN_gg/s320/DSC_0428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290817005991715586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;But instead I'm taking pictures.  The boys are busy (for at least the next 30 seconds) playing with the bat cave and I got Levi dressed.  He all but begged me, saying "Mommy, I look so cute, you really should take my picture".  Who am I to argue with such cuteness, besides I wanted photographic evidence of him sitting up and jump-a-rooing for my mom:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;So, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCBoF0wUI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/ANsgvvpc7fw/s1600-h/DSC_0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCBoF0wUI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/ANsgvvpc7fw/s320/DSC_0436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290816995450995010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, so he's not really sitting up in this one, but he is still pretty cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCBQ8NkhI/AAAAAAAAAyI/4It4ahK7JXA/s1600-h/DSC_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCBQ8NkhI/AAAAAAAAAyI/4It4ahK7JXA/s320/DSC_0417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290816989236662802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big timer, doing his sitting up thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCA57kiSI/AAAAAAAAAyA/L1rgsKRkjhg/s1600-h/DSC_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCA57kiSI/AAAAAAAAAyA/L1rgsKRkjhg/s320/DSC_0404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290816983059958050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Kay, you and I both know I didn't take this today, but I thought you'd like to see it anyway:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCAj6XseI/AAAAAAAAAx4/J5eih2-VJfo/s1600-h/DSC_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCAj6XseI/AAAAAAAAAx4/J5eih2-VJfo/s320/DSC_0332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290816977149342178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I have about a billion more, but you know, I'll just save those.  Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-6724387351852251759?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/6724387351852251759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=6724387351852251759' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6724387351852251759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6724387351852251759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-i-really-should-be-cleaning.html' title='Yes, I really should be cleaning'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWzCCPW7YwI/AAAAAAAAAyY/NdBU84AN_gg/s72-c/DSC_0428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-6316373438087502905</id><published>2009-01-12T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:01:05.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday is always exciting at the Elsholz abode.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;And that's just the way we like it:)  It was nice not to have 15,000,000,000 things to do.  We just snuggled in and watched the snow fall...and fall...and fall.  Just a couple of pictures.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;No tool belt?  No problem, if you're Sawyer the robot fixer man (I'm sure he'll treasure this when he's older):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWuffvfDYSI/AAAAAAAAAxo/-Q4C80lriAE/s1600-h/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWuffvfDYSI/AAAAAAAAAxo/-Q4C80lriAE/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290497554948251938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Roy and Sawyer enthralled by a movie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWuff2TMxQI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KqdM21xfowg/s1600-h/DSC_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWuff2TMxQI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KqdM21xfowg/s320/DSC_0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290497556777583874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;So that's us in a nutshell (at least on lazy weekends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-6316373438087502905?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/6316373438087502905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=6316373438087502905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6316373438087502905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6316373438087502905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-is-always-exciting-at-elsholz.html' title='Saturday is always exciting at the Elsholz abode.'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SWuffvfDYSI/AAAAAAAAAxo/-Q4C80lriAE/s72-c/DSC_0340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1000476223147200994</id><published>2008-12-28T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T10:41:48.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very Merry Christmas, Indeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This Christmas was great.  It is so much fun to see my little fellas getting all excited about everything about the season.  When Fletch woke up Christmas morning and realized Santa had paid a visit, he did an enthusiastic fist pump and yelled "Yes, he came!!"  (I think he was a little worried about his behavior, he mentioned a few times throughout the day that he had made the good list).  Roy and I assured him that it was just barely:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;This little love bug was a welcome, sweet addition this Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFMSRKHuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/cm5Nbatc1b8/s1600-h/DSC_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFMSRKHuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/cm5Nbatc1b8/s320/DSC_0282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284909502595473122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;My siblings and I had one of my Mom's childhood dolls restored,  so we all accepted the "make Mom cry happy tears" award&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFL0ijhgI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/QAyUwvbHyQ4/s1600-h/DSC_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFL0ijhgI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/QAyUwvbHyQ4/s320/DSC_0270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284909494615377410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Niles did the "'Twas the Night Before Christmas" reading, just before bed on Christmas Eve (and did a splendid job)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFLVO9sZI/AAAAAAAAAxI/CLNsf4yU2ns/s1600-h/DSC_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFLVO9sZI/AAAAAAAAAxI/CLNsf4yU2ns/s320/DSC_0262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284909486211707282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Just us wacky chicks near-smothering Niles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFKqA_0FI/AAAAAAAAAxA/MWZg6iyuCqs/s1600-h/DSC_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFKqA_0FI/AAAAAAAAAxA/MWZg6iyuCqs/s320/DSC_0257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284909474610401362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad (no, that's not Santa) and his daughters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFJVuK69I/AAAAAAAAAw4/DaVaoXsiVRs/s1600-h/DSC_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFJVuK69I/AAAAAAAAAw4/DaVaoXsiVRs/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284909451982859218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A fitting end to a wonderful Christmas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFZelOirI/AAAAAAAAAxg/8tVo6XdTVi0/s1600-h/DSC_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFZelOirI/AAAAAAAAAxg/8tVo6XdTVi0/s320/DSC_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284909729239173810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope your Christmas was just as lover-ly and here's to a rockin' New Year's Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1000476223147200994?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1000476223147200994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1000476223147200994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1000476223147200994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1000476223147200994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/12/very-merry-christmas-indeed.html' title='A very Merry Christmas, Indeed'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SVfFMSRKHuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/cm5Nbatc1b8/s72-c/DSC_0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4927227283950423739</id><published>2008-12-08T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:54:22.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You never know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;from one minute to the next what to expect in a house full of crazy boys. Sure, you can plan, guide, try to teach...but someone is always working on their curveball&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;For instance, this boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;is extremely interesting (from a scientific standpoint:)&lt;br /&gt;When asked why he was wearing the goggles to eat, his reply was&lt;br /&gt;"because I don't want my eyes to get hot"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xfeXnonI/AAAAAAAAAwY/87wHRTyXuVM/s1600-h/DSC_0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xfeXnonI/AAAAAAAAAwY/87wHRTyXuVM/s320/DSC_0387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277499123890102898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He will NEVER, EVER cop to being tired.  He woke up crying one night/early morning at about 3, when asked what was wrong, he told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not tired"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xfl9SzGI/AAAAAAAAAwg/5236AYPH3mU/s1600-h/DSC_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xfl9SzGI/AAAAAAAAAwg/5236AYPH3mU/s320/DSC_0392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277499125927169122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;My beloved husband, who, yes cooks and cleans to help me out but REFUSES to believe it would serve him well to PUT HIS WALLET IN THE SAME PLACE, YET CAN NEVER FIND IT!!!(sorry, we just had an episode) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST14zbSwIQI/AAAAAAAAAwo/2WFPiBqoaKc/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST14zbSwIQI/AAAAAAAAAwo/2WFPiBqoaKc/s320/DSC_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277507163243159810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;And this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;is constantly trying to see how much he can torture the dog (without me noticing), yet today came into my bedroom and broke into a full on sob because of something he saw in a movie about dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xeohaf-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/GO0JKYYhoaY/s1600-h/DSC_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xeohaf-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/GO0JKYYhoaY/s320/DSC_0372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277499109435670498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;So far Levi has just been my little sweet potato, but the other day he was trying to grab Fletch, and a saw a glimpse of  what is to come undoubtedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xeabZcwI/AAAAAAAAAwI/nIB08WaSBB4/s1600-h/DSC_0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xeabZcwI/AAAAAAAAAwI/nIB08WaSBB4/s320/DSC_0364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277499105652339458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, this beautiful boy.  Last week I was almost sure beyond a shadow of a doubt he was going to send me to an asylum set up especially for mothers when a flip switched and he was the most pleasant, wonderfully funny, sweet person in the entire world (I think God was watching out for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xeARztcI/AAAAAAAAAwA/cL1X_8bVKcw/s1600-h/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xeARztcI/AAAAAAAAAwA/cL1X_8bVKcw/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277499098632795586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I love these guys, really, really love them and all of the laughter they provide.  I'm sure they could write a novel on my quirks.   I know not one of us is perfect, but I love the way they work at teaching me to try to be a better person everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;All the same, I'm pretty sure they are saving a bed for me at the asylum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and if you're wondering how Aunt Ashley fits into the overall mosaic, I'm pretty sure this photo sums it up nicely):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST16hadneaI/AAAAAAAAAww/1UACMZOEhHs/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST16hadneaI/AAAAAAAAAww/1UACMZOEhHs/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277509052805904802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4927227283950423739?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4927227283950423739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4927227283950423739' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4927227283950423739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4927227283950423739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-never-know.html' title='You never know...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/ST1xfeXnonI/AAAAAAAAAwY/87wHRTyXuVM/s72-c/DSC_0387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5023160035213741820</id><published>2008-12-05T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:46:23.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots and lots going on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;some good, some not so good.  But I'm always thankful I have my guys around me to keep me laughing:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;The boys (all of them) are in a holiday simmer that I can feel coming to a full boil soon.  We got out the crates of decorations and it was fun looking at all of them with the 3 older fellas and listen to what they remember about holidays past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Christmas tree capturing is on the docket for this weekend.  I can't wait because I love to sit and stare at it.  This is our first Christmas in this house and I'm really looking forward to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Here is a picture from Thanksgiving (which was great):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/STmSP6PVceI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Pxz5SGBgsiw/s1600-h/DSC_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/STmSP6PVceI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Pxz5SGBgsiw/s320/DSC_0304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276409240470516194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;I mean, I know I have other kids, but this one is just so fresh and snuggly, I really can't help myself:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Have a tubular weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5023160035213741820?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5023160035213741820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5023160035213741820' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5023160035213741820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5023160035213741820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/12/lots-and-lots-going-on.html' title='Lots and lots going on...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/STmSP6PVceI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Pxz5SGBgsiw/s72-c/DSC_0304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1592256048589764991</id><published>2008-11-20T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T07:49:47.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute baby and a public service announcement (that's PSA for those in the know)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;We had a great birthday (it was more like a birthweekend) for Niles.  Lots and lots of partying down (seriously, 3 days worth)...including 4 teenage boys roller boogying and then being glued to the t.v. playing video game until about 4 a.m.!!!!  I never stayed up that late, ever, never, no way:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;First, here are the cute baby pictures (he is a sweet potato, for sure):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SSWEpGlk91I/AAAAAAAAAvo/-Za-bCxF_4Q/s1600-h/DSC_1173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SSWEpGlk91I/AAAAAAAAAvo/-Za-bCxF_4Q/s320/DSC_1173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270764780584761170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SSWEoeeVRaI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mzkBxIf_z7w/s1600-h/DSC_1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SSWEoeeVRaI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mzkBxIf_z7w/s320/DSC_1192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270764769816954274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Secondly, a PSA...Do NOT let your husband (or mate, partner, significant other) go to the grocery store hungry with any kind of craving.  This is what could occur:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SSWEpYbDI_I/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZkG0OyjZD5I/s1600-h/DSC_1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SSWEpYbDI_I/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZkG0OyjZD5I/s320/DSC_1150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270764785372439538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He was so proud of himself too.  They were on sale!!!  The kicker is I am pretty disdainful of that stuff (with the exception of maybe one kind).  I guess I better start liking it soon:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Have a great day:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1592256048589764991?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1592256048589764991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1592256048589764991' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1592256048589764991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1592256048589764991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/11/cute-baby-and-public-service.html' title='Cute baby and a public service announcement (that&apos;s PSA for those in the know)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SSWEpGlk91I/AAAAAAAAAvo/-Za-bCxF_4Q/s72-c/DSC_1173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2809053121867585781</id><published>2008-11-13T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:41:09.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Niles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRxGJLw5smI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Wb1oJQV2qAc/s1600-h/DSC_0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRxGJLw5smI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Wb1oJQV2qAc/s320/DSC_0999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268162787707302498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;You are 14!  14!!!!  That's, like, old, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;And on your birthday, I want you to know that I love you for a gajillion different reasons (that's a lot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Here are just a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;You make me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;There is a softness about you (that maybe you try to hide, but I can still see it sometimes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;You have beautiful eyes and an awesome (real) smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;You got me hooked on "Cops"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Your fascination with history and biographies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The way little kids just naturally love you and flock to you immediately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;We have been working on growing up together for a while now:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;You changed my name to Mommy forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;How you dig "old" (translation: '80's and '90's) music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; I get compliments all of the time about how polite you are out in public&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Your funny observations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Sometimes when I get annoyed a certain things you do, I realize a lot of it is that you are SO much like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;You are my right hand man (sometimes begrudgingly, but you always are)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I'm excited to know the grown up version of you (but not too quickly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU every second of every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your day is fantastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Happy, Happy Birthday Niles (Pookie:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2809053121867585781?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2809053121867585781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2809053121867585781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2809053121867585781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2809053121867585781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-niles.html' title='Happy Birthday Niles!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRxGJLw5smI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Wb1oJQV2qAc/s72-c/DSC_0999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4374608868350911302</id><published>2008-11-11T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:30:45.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can assure you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;We are alive and well...just busy, busy, busy.  Halloween was great, great fun and now we're gearing up for Niles'14th birthday (how did that happen?) and Thanksgiving.  Fletcher just announced today "I love Turkey!"  So Thanksgiving should be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; happy day for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Note: this is the day &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; Halloween, but if you have followed my blog at all, you know, we kinda like costumes in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnaw5Y0G1I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/vFfpnGiTUU4/s1600-h/DSC_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnaw5Y0G1I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/vFfpnGiTUU4/s320/DSC_1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267481772759980882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of pictures from playing in the leaves&lt;br /&gt;(I will take credit for the direction of the facial expressions:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnZwSbqKmI/AAAAAAAAAvI/7x-htXgwdE0/s1600-h/DSC_1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnZwSbqKmI/AAAAAAAAAvI/7x-htXgwdE0/s320/DSC_1123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267480662791301730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnZv0mZxjI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Hf6G8lXw0vg/s1600-h/DSC_1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnZv0mZxjI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Hf6G8lXw0vg/s320/DSC_1122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267480654783301170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi, loungin' in a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnZvcBFyMI/AAAAAAAAAu4/TAe4Cqh7ids/s1600-h/DSC_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnZvcBFyMI/AAAAAAAAAu4/TAe4Cqh7ids/s320/DSC_0939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267480648184350914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Have a great day:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4374608868350911302?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4374608868350911302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4374608868350911302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4374608868350911302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4374608868350911302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-can-assure-you.html' title='I can assure you...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SRnaw5Y0G1I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/vFfpnGiTUU4/s72-c/DSC_1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3996741867993290576</id><published>2008-10-27T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T11:52:28.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know what is so delicious?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Toasted pumpkin seeds...and McDonald's pumpkin pie (well, delicious is stretching that one)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;and the pumpkin bread I didn't make.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The bread didn't get made because, even though the grocery store is 1.2 miles from our house, after spending about a million hours and $250. 00 at a different grocery store and then realizing I was out of Crisco and so going to Target to get Crisco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(b/c Target has the best Crisco)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;, but then getting home and realizing I was out of flour, I just didn't have the heart to make it.  Back to the grocery store or the bread.  (did you get all of that?)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I'll make the bread soon.  After I send Roy to the store for flour.  But NOT to the video store EVER AGAIN!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I asked him to get a family friendly halloween scary-ish movie and a scary one for us after the kid's go to bed.  The two movies that came home were:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The 'Burbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;The new Indiana Jones movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;on't know which movie falls under which category.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I love him, but I don't trust him at the video store anymore (this is not the first infraction).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;We had a wonderful, wonderful lazy fun weekend.  I hope you did too:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3996741867993290576?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3996741867993290576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3996741867993290576' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3996741867993290576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3996741867993290576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-you-know-what-is-so-delicious.html' title='Do you know what is so delicious?'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-834516498234317587</id><published>2008-10-24T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T12:07:54.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for the Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is a picture of the little man, because quite frankly, I never tire of looking at him:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;and for the record, he is not a Misfit's fan, his dad is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQIZk8vPCVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FK3vFs5hKJM/s1600-h/DSC_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQIZk8vPCVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FK3vFs5hKJM/s320/DSC_0768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260795437292390738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;It's a little sleepy here today, it could be the rainy, yuck gray weather or the fact that my super easy going good sleeping baby had a bit of an off-night last night (but really just a bit).  Sawyer was actually a bit more of a problem at 4 a.m. Levi had his troubles earlier in the night (until about midnight).  So 2 kids acting wacky does not equal a restful sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;But no matter, I've been waaaaay more tired than this before and made it through, not to mention it's the weekend and the world is my oyster (or I don't have any plans, yay!!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I just want to snuggle, watch some movies, make some pumpkin bread and play for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I hope your weekend is just as rockin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-834516498234317587?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/834516498234317587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=834516498234317587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/834516498234317587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/834516498234317587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/ready-for-weekend.html' title='Ready for the Weekend'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQIZk8vPCVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FK3vFs5hKJM/s72-c/DSC_0768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-6811200911059124453</id><published>2008-10-23T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:23:45.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just in time for the weekend, last weekend's update (photo heavy:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;(alternate title:  look at how much fun $1.50 can buy, courtesy of Aunt Trash)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;We had a crazy, wild, super fun weekend.  Chris, Brad, Gracie and Jackson came to visit for fall fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Here is the very well spent $1.50 on 4 pair of novelty glasses that provided lot and lots of laughs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvC2y7bQI/AAAAAAAAAsc/K0KNyfB7HFA/s1600-h/DSC_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvC2y7bQI/AAAAAAAAAsc/K0KNyfB7HFA/s320/DSC_0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260326459628285186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Jackson was especially photogenic (I have about 4 million more of these shots:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvDU2toII/AAAAAAAAAsk/_Ev1DuuGYQU/s1600-h/DSC_0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvDU2toII/AAAAAAAAAsk/_Ev1DuuGYQU/s320/DSC_0635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260326467697221762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Yes, this is who I chose to spend my life with (he does provide me with some laughs:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQB5wi_DloI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4XB9LnVMj88/s1600-h/DSC_0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQB5wi_DloI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4XB9LnVMj88/s320/DSC_0693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260338239700702850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Getting ready to go in to the Zoo Boo (if you're in the area, you should check it out, fun, fun, fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvE7c5WlI/AAAAAAAAAss/ST71hJgrpYo/s1600-h/DSC_0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvE7c5WlI/AAAAAAAAAss/ST71hJgrpYo/s320/DSC_0676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260326495237790290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The whole gang (+ 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQB1oij9poI/AAAAAAAAAtM/E45weZ_4ods/s1600-h/DSC_0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQB1oij9poI/AAAAAAAAAtM/E45weZ_4ods/s320/DSC_0685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260333704101602946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;a smiling puppy (the most kissable breed):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQB1oD118LI/AAAAAAAAAtE/lfquITaAK5U/s1600-h/DSC_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQB1oD118LI/AAAAAAAAAtE/lfquITaAK5U/s320/DSC_0674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260333695855095986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a beautiful smiling kitty:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvGCmDBsI/AAAAAAAAAs8/5cCsrAZ-8tE/s1600-h/DSC_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvGCmDBsI/AAAAAAAAAs8/5cCsrAZ-8tE/s320/DSC_0680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260326514335090370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Jackson loved "his baby":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvFI3UOBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/g0P8LfnuJJE/s1600-h/DSC_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvFI3UOBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/g0P8LfnuJJE/s320/DSC_0598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260326498838263826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Niles is trying to look tough, but he still looks like a cutie to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQB1pNHoRFI/AAAAAAAAAtU/l-oa3kjIc0o/s1600-h/DSC_0689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQB1pNHoRFI/AAAAAAAAAtU/l-oa3kjIc0o/s320/DSC_0689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260333715525485650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Some of my best memories from being a kid include playing with my cousins. I remember laughing so hard and loving every minute of it, so while I'm sad our buddy Wil was absent, I'm glad my fellas are getting a chance to mix it up with (some of) their cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-6811200911059124453?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/6811200911059124453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=6811200911059124453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6811200911059124453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6811200911059124453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-in-time-for-weekend-last-weekend.html' title='Just in time for the weekend, last weekend&apos;s update (photo heavy:)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQBvC2y7bQI/AAAAAAAAAsc/K0KNyfB7HFA/s72-c/DSC_0616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7379615900925382994</id><published>2008-10-16T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:38:59.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'd do it all over again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Warning: sappy momma alert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SPeFzHY73FI/AAAAAAAAAsU/zNt2992MJkk/s1600-h/DSC_0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SPeFzHY73FI/AAAAAAAAAsU/zNt2992MJkk/s320/DSC_0382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257818203181800530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I can safely say that, with out worrying about it happening...the doctor made sure of it.  I just have mush all over my heart today.  Maybe it's because I have living in my house the world's most wonderful baby.  He is just so easy going and sweet.  I am loving every &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;coo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;wiggle, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;giggle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and really, since the crying still sounds adorable, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;even that&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I just really feel so blessed.  I have 4 unbelievably wonderful little men, one big man and an extremely helpful sister who love me all under this roof. And while sometimes the noise and craziness can be a little (well, more than a little) overwhelming, I feel like I don't deserve all this goodness, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;but I'll take it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Please keep in mind that I gave you fair warning before reading this post about all the goo:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7379615900925382994?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7379615900925382994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7379615900925382994' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7379615900925382994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7379615900925382994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-id-do-it-all-over-again.html' title='And I&apos;d do it all over again...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SPeFzHY73FI/AAAAAAAAAsU/zNt2992MJkk/s72-c/DSC_0382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-537947099594344041</id><published>2008-10-14T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:11:59.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And it's all small stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SPSZj4N12_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/97cQmKge1M8/s1600-h/DSC_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SPSZj4N12_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/97cQmKge1M8/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256995506713123826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The other day Fletcher was giving Sawyer a hard time (this is a frequent phenomenon in our house) and Sawyer started to cry.  I told him "oh Sawyer, it's okay, don't sweat it".  Being the wise, extremely literal little man he is, he replied "I'm not sweating Mommy, I'm CRYING!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Very well then, point taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;(by the way, I finished my photo assignment last week, but I need to get my external hard drive in gear because my computer is getting a little bogged down with all of the photos.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-537947099594344041?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/537947099594344041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=537947099594344041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/537947099594344041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/537947099594344041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-its-all-small-stuff.html' title='And it&apos;s all small stuff...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SPSZj4N12_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/97cQmKge1M8/s72-c/DSC_0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1501571216013944146</id><published>2008-10-08T07:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:03:09.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more pictures:)</title><content type='html'>Here are a few shots from day two of our little adventure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Ash, working out her aggressions on some hashbrowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKTtq0qZI/AAAAAAAAArs/bIG3qZl6Zks/s1600-h/DSC_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKTtq0qZI/AAAAAAAAArs/bIG3qZl6Zks/s320/DSC_0442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254797305260059026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fletch getting painty (photo by Trash)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKT0JPYCI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Ng9LAaDdwvI/s1600-h/DSC_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKT0JPYCI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Ng9LAaDdwvI/s320/DSC_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254797306998251554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sawyer being a big help to Daddy (another photo by Trash):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKT9wAvEI/AAAAAAAAAr8/UhkUq6NsXm0/s1600-h/DSC_0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKT9wAvEI/AAAAAAAAAr8/UhkUq6NsXm0/s320/DSC_0480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254797309576789058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Fletch just made Levi smile (and was pretty happy about it:):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKUN_FS6I/AAAAAAAAAsE/Mqp1ECGhsbM/s1600-h/DSC_0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKUN_FS6I/AAAAAAAAAsE/Mqp1ECGhsbM/s320/DSC_0375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254797313934969762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Have a groovy kind of day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1501571216013944146?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1501571216013944146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1501571216013944146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1501571216013944146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1501571216013944146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-pictures.html' title='more pictures:)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOzKTtq0qZI/AAAAAAAAArs/bIG3qZl6Zks/s72-c/DSC_0442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2903427966179678274</id><published>2008-10-07T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T05:56:28.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures galore!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;This is only a small sampling of our day yesterday. I'm hoping I don't run out of steam by the end of the week (I asked Ashley to be a task master, she's good at that;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lunch for the bubbas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ9fUfnaI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ggTXG082Pok/s1600-h/DSC_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ9fUfnaI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ggTXG082Pok/s320/DSC_0249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254392303172165026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;My little morning "hello" in a happy mug:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ90jB0II/AAAAAAAAAq0/1UPmEOX3-wk/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ90jB0II/AAAAAAAAAq0/1UPmEOX3-wk/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254392308870271106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Yummy white chicken chili for dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ-I1HIrI/AAAAAAAAAq8/brQHsD_rBkk/s1600-h/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ-I1HIrI/AAAAAAAAAq8/brQHsD_rBkk/s320/DSC_0296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254392314314826418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Kisses from big brother while being snuggled by Aunt Trashley:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ-ASP7hI/AAAAAAAAArE/a8vmItpADe4/s1600-h/DSC_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ-ASP7hI/AAAAAAAAArE/a8vmItpADe4/s320/DSC_0301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254392312021118482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Halloween decorating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ-arFnOI/AAAAAAAAArM/UYI5rSlRCew/s1600-h/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ-arFnOI/AAAAAAAAArM/UYI5rSlRCew/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254392319104621794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A (slightly) spooky bedtime story, read by flashlight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtacIoXLJI/AAAAAAAAArU/wr92WLEBk5g/s1600-h/DSC_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtacIoXLJI/AAAAAAAAArU/wr92WLEBk5g/s320/DSC_0351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254392829657427090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Kisses from daddy (this one makes me a little wobbly in the knees:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtacHPxKNI/AAAAAAAAArc/uX1DyyfgZpg/s1600-h/DSC_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtacHPxKNI/AAAAAAAAArc/uX1DyyfgZpg/s320/DSC_0360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254392829285837010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm working on today's adventures. I think my kids are already pretty sick of it, but I'm telling myself that someday they'll thank me for it:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2903427966179678274?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2903427966179678274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2903427966179678274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2903427966179678274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2903427966179678274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/pictures-galore.html' title='Pictures galore!!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOtZ9fUfnaI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ggTXG082Pok/s72-c/DSC_0249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5669865945638650074</id><published>2008-10-06T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T05:06:23.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy weekend:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wow, what a weekend!  After deciding on a whim, we drove about 4 hours north to surprise my dear, beautiful mom on her birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn55GZJaNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/a-meJ2IFqDw/s1600-h/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn55GZJaNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/a-meJ2IFqDw/s320/DSC_0211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254005199668340946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Helping her babysit the cutest, gentle little bubba (well, second to Levi) was fun and Sawyer fell head over heels for their dog, Zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn547p20gI/AAAAAAAAAqM/2kMIGiNS1MI/s1600-h/DSC_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn547p20gI/AAAAAAAAAqM/2kMIGiNS1MI/s320/DSC_0179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254005196785635842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;We got to watch old home movies from my Dad's childhood that had been converted to dvd (thanks Aunt Kyla!) and I loved every minute of it (even the 550 parade and snowblowing scenes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  It was nice to talk and laugh with my parents (with a little Ash thrown in for good measure).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn55WjZujI/AAAAAAAAAqc/bEa5pGBa4Jg/s1600-h/DSC_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn55WjZujI/AAAAAAAAAqc/bEa5pGBa4Jg/s320/DSC_0217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254005204006320690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Then we had a fun surprise visit from Grandma Bonnie and Papa Harlow (I spared them the camera in the face, this time:) They didn't stay nearly long enough, but it was good to see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;On Sunday, Roy and I celebrated our 6th wedding anniversary.  Time flies when  your in love and being driven near bonkers by sweet little boys:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn55o5ZUyI/AAAAAAAAAqk/pPPhyB2poRE/s1600-h/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn55o5ZUyI/AAAAAAAAAqk/pPPhyB2poRE/s320/DSC_0224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254005208930407202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; We (Roy, myself and Levi) went and browsed a bookstore, ate dinner (at a real restaurant) and dropped the youngest fella off with Aunt Ash and went to a movie.  It was great to just have the opportunity to hang out and talk to Roy even for a little while (thank  you Ash for watching the boys).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The whole weekend made me realize just how much I love my life.  It's filled with utter craziness, lots of activity, love and fun (and the occasional meltdown) and I wouldn't change it for anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;This week I'm going to work on documenting all of the crazy little moments to make into "a week in the life of us" album that a few of my friends have been doing as well.  I'm a little afraid of how many pictures I'll take, but it should be interesting to look at all of the little moments in our life:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Have a great day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5669865945638650074?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5669865945638650074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5669865945638650074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5669865945638650074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5669865945638650074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy-weekend.html' title='Busy weekend:)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOn55GZJaNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/a-meJ2IFqDw/s72-c/DSC_0211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4292371222534295104</id><published>2008-10-02T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T05:56:37.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheeeee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOTEEqU2DDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/lqlIbo7l0bE/s1600-h/DSC_0052.JPG"&gt;I'm a little hopped up on coffee right now and trying to get this done before my little one needs some nourishment. So I'll get to the pictures and be done with it! Happy Thursday (that is what day it is, right?)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Niles is at school (that doesn't stop my camera):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOTEEqU2DDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/lqlIbo7l0bE/s1600-h/DSC_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOTEEqU2DDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/lqlIbo7l0bE/s320/DSC_0052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252538649781079090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;With Sawyer taking pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOTEEii6GJI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8pRl8sQfIkE/s1600-h/DSC_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOTEEii6GJI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8pRl8sQfIkE/s320/DSC_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252538647692581010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;His future's so bright (if you grew up in the '80's you can probably finish this):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOTEEyGhKWI/AAAAAAAAAqE/kL3tYBRMgWw/s1600-h/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOTEEyGhKWI/AAAAAAAAAqE/kL3tYBRMgWw/s320/DSC_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252538651868473698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4292371222534295104?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4292371222534295104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4292371222534295104' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4292371222534295104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4292371222534295104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/10/wheeeee.html' title='Wheeeee!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOTEEqU2DDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/lqlIbo7l0bE/s72-c/DSC_0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2106122252722432880</id><published>2008-09-30T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:35:39.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey there</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Every week I swear I'm going to do better at blogging and every week I still stink, I'm sorry to aunties, grampies and grannies who want to see their babies (and big boys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Here are some highlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;an extremely tasty visit from Grandma Pat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOLEhb1dyYI/AAAAAAAAApc/Y1uhRGsK_nE/s1600-h/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOLEhb1dyYI/AAAAAAAAApc/Y1uhRGsK_nE/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251976194154154370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Crazy scrappin' with my "chicks", Ashley included this time.  I had to make sure they didn't stick her in their bag to help out at their house, it was touch and go there for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOLEhcXH1nI/AAAAAAAAApk/Btgvis4c36A/s1600-h/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOLEhcXH1nI/AAAAAAAAApk/Btgvis4c36A/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251976194295322226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Great news...Levi loves scrapbook paper.  He was mesmerized and was a perfect angel all day (until 8:30 p.m. when he decided he'd had enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOLEhiXK9mI/AAAAAAAAAps/_RgRZlToTvM/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOLEhiXK9mI/AAAAAAAAAps/_RgRZlToTvM/s320/DSC_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251976195906139746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hope all of you had a great week and weekend. (I vow to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;be back before the end of this week:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2106122252722432880?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2106122252722432880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2106122252722432880' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2106122252722432880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2106122252722432880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-there.html' title='Hey there'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SOLEhb1dyYI/AAAAAAAAApc/Y1uhRGsK_nE/s72-c/DSC_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4122111662321768089</id><published>2008-09-22T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T06:57:14.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's happening in our world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;There is nothing like fresh apple cider (just ask these two):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNef6zVs_RI/AAAAAAAAApU/43QrSFIzQ0M/s1600-h/DSC_1107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNef6zVs_RI/AAAAAAAAApU/43QrSFIzQ0M/s320/DSC_1107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248839723286068498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Niles started cross country:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefO6Ig12I/AAAAAAAAAos/mERt-ZOyAxs/s1600-h/DSC_1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefO6Ig12I/AAAAAAAAAos/mERt-ZOyAxs/s320/DSC_1113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248838969195550562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Seriously, the sweetest baby boy ever:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefPbLF1WI/AAAAAAAAAo0/3gpaT7FO9x0/s1600-h/DSC_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefPbLF1WI/AAAAAAAAAo0/3gpaT7FO9x0/s320/DSC_1144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248838978064733538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Field trips to the apple orchard (picking tasty apples):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefP_D5HfI/AAAAAAAAAo8/RmX21ggpqWI/s1600-h/DSC_1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefP_D5HfI/AAAAAAAAAo8/RmX21ggpqWI/s320/DSC_1096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248838987698216434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefQI9HdwI/AAAAAAAAApE/BNTGsmsfGAQ/s1600-h/DSC_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefQI9HdwI/AAAAAAAAApE/BNTGsmsfGAQ/s320/DSC_1094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248838990354151170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Kisses from Aunt Ash (no Kate, you can't have her):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefQbfLMUI/AAAAAAAAApM/Flt7LJb7X2k/s1600-h/DSC_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNefQbfLMUI/AAAAAAAAApM/Flt7LJb7X2k/s320/DSC_1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248838995328840002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I'll try to keep updating :)  life is crazy here (and good)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4122111662321768089?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4122111662321768089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4122111662321768089' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4122111662321768089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4122111662321768089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/09/whats-happening-in-our-world.html' title='What&apos;s happening in our world'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SNef6zVs_RI/AAAAAAAAApU/43QrSFIzQ0M/s72-c/DSC_1107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8538305217191208352</id><published>2008-09-16T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:28:38.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Noah?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Instead of a nice laid back weekend we had a water-logged one.  With the rain pretty much constant, we found out our basement is far from waterproof.  Luckily, we found out soon enough and nothing got ruined, but it was not super fun.  I felt far worse for the neighbors though because we went to help them out and realized fairly quickly they had septic problems (not so fresh smelling).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Today is a perfect fall day, with the sun shining and bright blue skies.  After a weekend with so much rain and water everywhere, I appreciate this weather so much more:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8538305217191208352?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8538305217191208352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8538305217191208352' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8538305217191208352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8538305217191208352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-noah.html' title='Hello Noah?'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1642956567093124113</id><published>2008-09-12T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T07:14:32.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Sorry about that.  I  have 3 out of 4 of my kiddies in school and we're working on getting our new schedule figured out.  And since I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;mom (the one that seems to make all of the mistakes and kids show up to school with mismatched socks, no permission slips and general disarray surrounding them), I am working at getting this monster under control before it causes them irreparable harm.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Here is my little sweetie, just hanging out last weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1EB7dq5I/AAAAAAAAAoM/boG80lu3pkU/s1600-h/DSC_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1EB7dq5I/AAAAAAAAAoM/boG80lu3pkU/s320/DSC_0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245133428124134290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rare sight, captured just before their first day of school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1EfDz8gI/AAAAAAAAAoU/3aaAYxxN7iA/s1600-h/DSC_0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1EfDz8gI/AAAAAAAAAoU/3aaAYxxN7iA/s320/DSC_0982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245133435943776770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo, hoo!!!!  Hilltop Preschool rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1E50K1AI/AAAAAAAAAoc/qc6JOSzfHjI/s1600-h/DSC_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1E50K1AI/AAAAAAAAAoc/qc6JOSzfHjI/s320/DSC_0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245133443125924866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Big boy orange bugs finding their hooks at school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1FOa6m0I/AAAAAAAAAok/MXc12v8SPsk/s1600-h/DSC_0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1FOa6m0I/AAAAAAAAAok/MXc12v8SPsk/s320/DSC_0990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245133448657148738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I love how well the little fellas are settling in.  They really like not being the youngest group and take the responsibility of being big boys pretty seriously.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Niles started cross country this week and we're excited about the changes and challenges that will come from participating.  I'm dragging him (kicking and screaming) into my organizational fervor, especially when it comes to homework and studying (wish us luck:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Laid back weekend again (yay!), hope everyone has a great one:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1642956567093124113?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1642956567093124113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1642956567093124113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1642956567093124113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1642956567093124113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/09/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time no blog...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMp1EB7dq5I/AAAAAAAAAoM/boG80lu3pkU/s72-c/DSC_0957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2069776639699129784</id><published>2008-09-05T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:37:18.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;is a lazy day around here. See, Levi doesn't even want to get out of his jammies (just kidding, this picture is from a while ago, he asked to get dressed right away this morning.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMFLgPlN_OI/AAAAAAAAAfM/eZWhaYi_ncU/s1600-h/DSC_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMFLgPlN_OI/AAAAAAAAAfM/eZWhaYi_ncU/s320/DSC_0658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242554458546502882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We are not doing much around here.  I don't feel great, I have been fighting it for about a week and my body finally gave in.  I actually felt worse yesterday, but I'm just going to work on feeling better today.  So, while I have been on costume duty all morning, I'm not running around trying to change the world (or clean a lot).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Roy has been working about 10 billion hours lately.  Luckily, I had my sisters here to help me out all week (thanks girls, by the way, your cute little nephews have managed to undo almost all the work you have done) but those ladies are also so fascinating that I end up staying up way too late (i.e. 11:00 p.m.), so it has made me a little worn out.  They are gone for the weekend so I'm hoping (but not crossing my fingers) that Roy will be home somewhat early tonight, we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;No plans for the weekend,  which is really nice.  We'll just enjoy laying low and enjoying each other's company.  I hope you all can do the same in your life:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2069776639699129784?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2069776639699129784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2069776639699129784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2069776639699129784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2069776639699129784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/09/lazy-day.html' title='Lazy day'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SMFLgPlN_OI/AAAAAAAAAfM/eZWhaYi_ncU/s72-c/DSC_0658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8277731205447097721</id><published>2008-09-04T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T08:00:49.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 8th Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;My boy is an 8th grader, ca-razy.   He had to start a new school because of our move and I've been a mite worried that it would not go smoothly.  So far, so good...but with a face like that how could it not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zwdMxGkI/AAAAAAAAAes/vC7KVJSebtU/s1600-h/DSC_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zwdMxGkI/AAAAAAAAAes/vC7KVJSebtU/s320/DSC_0887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242176505079994946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;And apparently these shoes help too:)  When he got them, he kept telling his brothers they had to wash their hands if they wanted to touch them, and he asked them about a million times if they wanted to look at them (they obliged every time).  I know it's not the shoes that make him cool, but if they make him feel more bionic, I'm glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zwsrxkDI/AAAAAAAAAe0/8M1qKrTOgwU/s1600-h/DSC_0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zwsrxkDI/AAAAAAAAAe0/8M1qKrTOgwU/s320/DSC_0889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242176509236580402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;His first day was a half day, so we went to Grand Rapids to the splash pad for some cooling down fun (thanks Nicole for the tip).  The boys loved it, especially Sawyer.   We all had a blast even though some didn't think we would:).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zw9BNxdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/eAjjY_lMun8/s1600-h/DSC_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zw9BNxdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/eAjjY_lMun8/s320/DSC_0916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242176513621476818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Pretending to be superheroes is the only way I can get all three to pose together (I hope this changes by the time they are in their 30's).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zxXxb07I/AAAAAAAAAfE/s1zHOb3dAkM/s1600-h/DSC_0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zxXxb07I/AAAAAAAAAfE/s1zHOb3dAkM/s320/DSC_0920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242176520803046322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And we had a girl after all!!  Well, she officially still belongs to my Mom and Dad (thank goodness), but Trash (or Ashley, for those who are into formality) has moved in.  We have an apartment downstairs (as Fletch says "she's our downstairs neighbor") and she's going to be living here for a while, she has lived with us before and she blends very well into the madness, and I don't even have to do her laundry (although I have a feeling I'll be doing some cooking for her:).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zwDXaiyI/AAAAAAAAAek/HdF3QybVhdQ/s1600-h/DSC_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zwDXaiyI/AAAAAAAAAek/HdF3QybVhdQ/s320/DSC_0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242176498145332002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If you're in Michigan, try to stay dry today:)  Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8277731205447097721?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8277731205447097721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8277731205447097721' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8277731205447097721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8277731205447097721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-8th-grade.html' title='Hello 8th Grade'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL_zwdMxGkI/AAAAAAAAAes/vC7KVJSebtU/s72-c/DSC_0887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5602301939777539945</id><published>2008-09-02T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T06:53:45.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;What a fun send off we had for summer last weekend.  We partied down with family in Sandusky and had a great time.  I took about a billion photos (here are just a few):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jackson is such a cutie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL09V8DI2lI/AAAAAAAAAec/Ak0Fh_4uIa4/s1600-h/DSC_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL09V8DI2lI/AAAAAAAAAec/Ak0Fh_4uIa4/s320/DSC_0830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241412988434963026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This was a pretty common sight, I'd say Levi and Gracie bonded:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05dUZKkYI/AAAAAAAAAds/q5AWXN3LtD4/s1600-h/DSC_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05dUZKkYI/AAAAAAAAAds/q5AWXN3LtD4/s320/DSC_0735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241408717182374274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I just happen to have some of the most beautiful nieces in the world (here's proof):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05d3HCetI/AAAAAAAAAd0/liZtsVMVQ6Q/s1600-h/DSC_0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05d3HCetI/AAAAAAAAAd0/liZtsVMVQ6Q/s320/DSC_0753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241408726501587666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I asked my nephew Wil if I could take a picture of him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;He said "take a picture of the back of my neck"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05eIV0XhI/AAAAAAAAAd8/3rASmmeoElQ/s1600-h/DSC_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05eIV0XhI/AAAAAAAAAd8/3rASmmeoElQ/s320/DSC_0775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241408731126980114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"And my elbow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, so I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05evGTMxI/AAAAAAAAAeE/yW3g98qaE3A/s1600-h/DSC_0776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05evGTMxI/AAAAAAAAAeE/yW3g98qaE3A/s320/DSC_0776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241408741530874642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Gator is always a huge hit at Grandma and Papa's place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05fJeL4fI/AAAAAAAAAeM/RyCjSjc2V7Q/s1600-h/DSC_0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05fJeL4fI/AAAAAAAAAeM/RyCjSjc2V7Q/s320/DSC_0850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241408748610380274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I love this photo of all of the kids (Thanks Brad for making the smiles happen:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05ulhaVrI/AAAAAAAAAeU/R7aGMXZZbzw/s1600-h/DSC_0877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL05ulhaVrI/AAAAAAAAAeU/R7aGMXZZbzw/s320/DSC_0877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241409013838141106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Today we had a back to school day (for Niles, the twins start next monday).  All went well, I look forward to asking him how his day was and undoubtedly hearing "fine":)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Have a super duper day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5602301939777539945?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5602301939777539945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5602301939777539945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5602301939777539945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5602301939777539945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/09/goodbye-summer.html' title='Goodbye Summer'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SL09V8DI2lI/AAAAAAAAAec/Ak0Fh_4uIa4/s72-c/DSC_0830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-139702361711844877</id><published>2008-08-26T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T15:40:48.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Blanket</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fletcher would sell his own mother for a soft, fuzzy blanket. He is drawn to them like a bug to a zapper. The first thing he said when he met his new brother was "He's soft like a blanket". He mentions it every now and then a month into their new relationship. I don't know if they'll grow into best friends, but I'd say Fletch-man sure thinks Levi is good to keep around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLSDNw2zXPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/GCZ63T1FZPk/s1600-h/DSC_0718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLSDNw2zXPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/GCZ63T1FZPk/s320/DSC_0718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238956539015027954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'm pretty sold on him too (actually, I'm kind of sweet on all of my fellas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLSD0zcqZyI/AAAAAAAAAdk/aUD1VAn7jsk/s1600-h/DSC_0719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLSD0zcqZyI/AAAAAAAAAdk/aUD1VAn7jsk/s320/DSC_0719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238957209725593378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-139702361711844877?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/139702361711844877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=139702361711844877' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/139702361711844877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/139702361711844877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/fletcher-would-sell-his-own-mother-for.html' title='Baby Blanket'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLSDNw2zXPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/GCZ63T1FZPk/s72-c/DSC_0718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-6881355504939922651</id><published>2008-08-25T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T08:00:03.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Laid Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A work weekend was on tap, that was until Roy got called into work at 8 a.m. The thought of sitting around another day at our house was less than appealing so I looked up things to do in Kalamazoo, and boy did I find it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Just about 2 miles from our house was the magical Bounce Land. A place good for so many reasons, but most of all, it got Sawyer to admit he was tired (and after 3 hours straight of running, climbing and jumping, I would think he'd be a little tired).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;All three of my boys going down one of the slides:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGyKnHcXI/AAAAAAAAAcs/5Axfk-6Y2Xw/s1600-h/DSC_0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGyKnHcXI/AAAAAAAAAcs/5Axfk-6Y2Xw/s320/DSC_0671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238467881729487218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGynjHgGI/AAAAAAAAAc0/0otBM_02law/s1600-h/DSC_0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGynjHgGI/AAAAAAAAAc0/0otBM_02law/s320/DSC_0672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238467889497342050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGy7Smg-I/AAAAAAAAAc8/waFAxurzXGU/s1600-h/DSC_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGy7Smg-I/AAAAAAAAAc8/waFAxurzXGU/s320/DSC_0682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238467894796780514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A worn out Niles, taking a break before his brothers made him run some more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGziF6w7I/AAAAAAAAAdM/9sKBGH8CjjY/s1600-h/DSC_0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGziF6w7I/AAAAAAAAAdM/9sKBGH8CjjY/s320/DSC_0699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238467905212564402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fletch and Sawyer finally deciding enough is enough:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLHJYeIFZI/AAAAAAAAAdU/IvBxb58dvxs/s1600-h/DSC_0701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLHJYeIFZI/AAAAAAAAAdU/IvBxb58dvxs/s320/DSC_0701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238468280586868114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Levi's reaction to the whole thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGzaDdNvI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Qot9c244taA/s1600-h/DSC_0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGzaDdNvI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Qot9c244taA/s320/DSC_0695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238467903054755570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We had a great, great time and Roy got home about an hour and a half after we did, so the weekend was not all lost (just the working part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sunday we did get a few things done, including starting on the tornado hit craft room. It got me a little excited to do some stuff down there (but that is a little while off still:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Today we're heading to Niles' school to talk to a counselor and get a schedule for him and then (as a special treat for an accomplishment by Niles), guess where? That's right, Bounce Land!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-6881355504939922651?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/6881355504939922651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=6881355504939922651' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6881355504939922651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6881355504939922651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-laid-plans.html' title='Best Laid Plans'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SLLGyKnHcXI/AAAAAAAAAcs/5Axfk-6Y2Xw/s72-c/DSC_0671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8204388575395982657</id><published>2008-08-22T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:59:33.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Housekeeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This weekend I'm really hoping to get some jobs done.  Our garage currently looks a little like Jed Clampet moved in and I can't even see the floor in my craft room, which my sister will soon be inhabiting.  So in between feeding a baby with an extremely voracious appetite and chasing crazy 4 year olds around, I hope to put some order to those places (and maybe have a little fun too:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And to my sister's friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(and mine and my children's new friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;, Erica (sorry, Ericka) , I want you to know I take your parenting advice to heart:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SK77j3HsfCI/AAAAAAAAAck/oJJm-bIqay8/s1600-h/DSC_0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SK77j3HsfCI/AAAAAAAAAck/oJJm-bIqay8/s320/DSC_0666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237400010188684322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I trimmed the boy's fingernails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8204388575395982657?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8204388575395982657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8204388575395982657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8204388575395982657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8204388575395982657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/housekeeping.html' title='Housekeeping'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SK77j3HsfCI/AAAAAAAAAck/oJJm-bIqay8/s72-c/DSC_0666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5576273996349981967</id><published>2008-08-21T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:34:58.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummm, yeah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We've had some dental appointments around here.  With those appointments, we have had cavities and fillings.  Not pleasant for anyone, right?  Well, Sawyer took it to a whole new level for this family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;  I knew that maybe he didn't have the best time because I heard him yelp in the back...which meant a shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;What it all boils  down to in the end is that Sawyer did not understand why he could not feel his lip, therefore he hid in his bedroom and CHEWED HIS LIP RAW, like bleeding raw, as in I thought he was eating some kind of gummy candy and it was all over his mouth (shudder).  The photo is actually 4 days post gnaw, so it looks a little better than at first (believe it or not).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SK3HmRlcTjI/AAAAAAAAAcU/LlTM1dc4cZE/s1600-h/DSC_0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SK3HmRlcTjI/AAAAAAAAAcU/LlTM1dc4cZE/s320/DSC_0614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237061402071158322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; guess we should count our blessings because I called the dentist in a bit of a panic and he said that he has known one child who stuck a pencil into his lip (all of this information would have been extremely helpful to have just after the appointment, not after the lip munching session).  But it seems to be healing nicely and it's just one more chapter in the wackiness of my Sawyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Oh, and here's our honey, snuggling with Daddy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SK3HmzKU87I/AAAAAAAAAcc/KPISF6T5QTI/s1600-h/DSC_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SK3HmzKU87I/AAAAAAAAAcc/KPISF6T5QTI/s320/DSC_0621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237061411084235698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5576273996349981967?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5576273996349981967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5576273996349981967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5576273996349981967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5576273996349981967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/ummm-yeah.html' title='Ummm, yeah.'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SK3HmRlcTjI/AAAAAAAAAcU/LlTM1dc4cZE/s72-c/DSC_0614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5693575123867320903</id><published>2008-08-20T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T10:53:02.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Front Yard Painting Par-tay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The days of summer dwindle and as a mother, I'm a little tired of watching my children amuse themselves by wrestling on the couch, assist in yet another costume change or try to bust Fletcher as he decorates various (inappropriate) surfaces in our home. Today we decided to get some pets. Don't worry, I have no other living creatures in this house...we made pet rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Everyone got in on the fun (except daddy who is at work:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYiS6nnhI/AAAAAAAAAbs/8D6ZR952S9E/s1600-h/DSC_0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYiS6nnhI/AAAAAAAAAbs/8D6ZR952S9E/s320/DSC_0650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236657812941544978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sawyer has a thing with swirling paint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYir4QwvI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_tII5_C1mPc/s1600-h/DSC_0652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYir4QwvI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_tII5_C1mPc/s320/DSC_0652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236657819642544882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;He asked me to take this picture, and this is the face he made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYiz3CTlI/AAAAAAAAAb8/5gwpbuPvRFI/s1600-h/DSC_0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYiz3CTlI/AAAAAAAAAb8/5gwpbuPvRFI/s320/DSC_0653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236657821784886866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Fletcher's finished project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYjpGskvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/kPmDdlXj6GQ/s1600-h/DSC_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYjpGskvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/kPmDdlXj6GQ/s320/DSC_0654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236657836077650674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and a sweet baby boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYj2ydbtI/AAAAAAAAAcM/9cJ3_rWNgNs/s1600-h/DSC_0639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYj2ydbtI/AAAAAAAAAcM/9cJ3_rWNgNs/s320/DSC_0639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236657839750868690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Have a happy day:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5693575123867320903?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5693575123867320903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5693575123867320903' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5693575123867320903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5693575123867320903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/front-yard-painting-par-tay.html' title='Front Yard Painting Par-tay'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKxYiS6nnhI/AAAAAAAAAbs/8D6ZR952S9E/s72-c/DSC_0650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5898903176881665004</id><published>2008-08-15T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T13:16:39.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There was never any question about it Levi, but thanks for clearing it up anyway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKXiM-aLYKI/AAAAAAAAAbk/fQEyDZsR1w4/s1600-h/DSC_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKXiM-aLYKI/AAAAAAAAAbk/fQEyDZsR1w4/s320/DSC_0606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234838854427173026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;but rock is not all you do.  Today when  you were weighed, they told me you gained 1 pound and 10 oz.  You tipped the scales at 9 lbs 14 oz. (that's the spirit, fella!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;(this super cute onsie is courtesy of my lovely friend Tracy, who also rocks.  Thanks Tracy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'m not totally sure what the weekend holds except a reptile round up at the nature center, and no, none will be coming home with us.  We're pretty bummed that Uncle Chris, big Jackson, little Jackson and Miss. Grace can't come visit, but we'll be sure to catch them on the flip side:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Have a happy weekend all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5898903176881665004?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5898903176881665004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5898903176881665004' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5898903176881665004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5898903176881665004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/there-was-never-any-question-about-it.html' title='There was never any question about it Levi, but thanks for clearing it up anyway.'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKXiM-aLYKI/AAAAAAAAAbk/fQEyDZsR1w4/s72-c/DSC_0606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1484051043182007363</id><published>2008-08-14T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T09:40:44.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready for back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The little fellas found their old backpacks and decided today was as good as any to play back to school (I was dubbed teacher, until I made them do some work)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Fletcher's school supplies (I can't help but wonder about the curriculum).  He has baby wash, a C.D. and a plastic dragonfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRWIv2OiBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Kf9dy1TmMcw/s1600-h/DSC_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRWIv2OiBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Kf9dy1TmMcw/s320/DSC_0601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234403375194212370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Levi's reaction to the whole thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRVuPlJA5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/h7xzmn9VzdQ/s1600-h/DSC_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRVuPlJA5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/h7xzmn9VzdQ/s320/DSC_0603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234402919856014226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The school's dress code is very, um, interesting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRVuf95GyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/_khyIhnu3LQ/s1600-h/DSC_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRVuf95GyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/_khyIhnu3LQ/s320/DSC_0605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234402924254796578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Fletch, drawing his family (this was before things spiraled into bizarro school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRVuh5frRI/AAAAAAAAAbM/hpXoWpNJcvk/s1600-h/DSC_0596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRVuh5frRI/AAAAAAAAAbM/hpXoWpNJcvk/s320/DSC_0596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234402924773223698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It seemed fitting that we did this today, as Niles and I are going to do some back to school shopping tonight.  It should be fun:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Have a great day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1484051043182007363?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1484051043182007363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1484051043182007363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1484051043182007363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1484051043182007363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-ready-for-back-to-school.html' title='Getting ready for back to school'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKRWIv2OiBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Kf9dy1TmMcw/s72-c/DSC_0601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2218980751917550466</id><published>2008-08-13T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T07:51:21.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby pictures (again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It's getting hard to think of titles for another round of baby pictures...so here they are:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKLjHLLn42I/AAAAAAAAAas/JzEQ4rPiLaE/s1600-h/DSC_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKLjHLLn42I/AAAAAAAAAas/JzEQ4rPiLaE/s320/DSC_0575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233995429358068578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKLjIYMZjfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_lNpmjk3Ego/s1600-h/DSC_0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKLjIYMZjfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_lNpmjk3Ego/s320/DSC_0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233995450030853618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(sorry, I just came back and checked for comments and looking at these pictures, my heart AND stomach did a somersault...sigh...time is already moving too fast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2218980751917550466?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2218980751917550466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2218980751917550466' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2218980751917550466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2218980751917550466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/baby-pictures-again.html' title='Baby pictures (again)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKLjHLLn42I/AAAAAAAAAas/JzEQ4rPiLaE/s72-c/DSC_0575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2669037940109972292</id><published>2008-08-11T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T08:30:50.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A camping we did go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and my camera battery died on the first picture.  I did get some shots from my sister's camera, but for some reason, she thought she needed to take it with her...strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Camping is not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;exactly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;the word, we rented a cabin at a resort type campground.  I like more rustic surroundings, but at this stage in my life, I'm all about running water and planned activities for the kids.  They had a planned Halloween weekend, which the kids thought was loads of fun and it wasn't too hot out so they weren't roasting in their costumes (which we all know they have plenty of).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;We're working on gearing up for back to school and trying to enjoy the last bit of summer (it has flown by in a pregnancy/baby shaped cloud)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and just so I don't deprive anyone of sweet baby photos (because you're most certainly clamoring):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKBZ82VQuWI/AAAAAAAAAac/GWiT2Kqz4Zk/s1600-h/DSC_0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKBZ82VQuWI/AAAAAAAAAac/GWiT2Kqz4Zk/s320/DSC_0564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233281668916230498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKBZ9au8nnI/AAAAAAAAAak/ry186R5frYs/s1600-h/DSC_0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKBZ9au8nnI/AAAAAAAAAak/ry186R5frYs/s320/DSC_0576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233281678687641202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2669037940109972292?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2669037940109972292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2669037940109972292' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2669037940109972292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2669037940109972292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/camping-we-did-go.html' title='A camping we did go...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SKBZ82VQuWI/AAAAAAAAAac/GWiT2Kqz4Zk/s72-c/DSC_0564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-448835405576815182</id><published>2008-08-05T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T15:33:34.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures, get 'em while they're hot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As promised, here are bath photos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;the little boys had to get in on the action by putting soap on their faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_9pQOsSI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/C3opC5tpa9U/s1600-h/DSC_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_9pQOsSI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/C3opC5tpa9U/s320/DSC_0548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142032957681954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Levi wasn't too fazed by the whole bath thing.  He did get a little tired of it by the end of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_-MV-obI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/p-mxpaqVIKI/s1600-h/DSC_0555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_-MV-obI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/p-mxpaqVIKI/s320/DSC_0555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142042377036210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;This is from today, big brother giving kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_-bRbiJI/AAAAAAAAAaE/rzXEwrsEG5Y/s1600-h/DSC_0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_-bRbiJI/AAAAAAAAAaE/rzXEwrsEG5Y/s320/DSC_0585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142046384490642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Fletch-man, all snuggly (let's just hope he sleeps tonight)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_-mNKm-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/EUJdg1MjaaM/s1600-h/DSC_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_-mNKm-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/EUJdg1MjaaM/s320/DSC_0591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142049319394274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Seriously, he is just so stinkin' cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi__FjqlSI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ErUEDukkw1k/s1600-h/DSC_0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi__FjqlSI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ErUEDukkw1k/s320/DSC_0593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142057735263522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-448835405576815182?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/448835405576815182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=448835405576815182' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/448835405576815182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/448835405576815182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/pictures-get-em-while-there-hot.html' title='Pictures, get &apos;em while they&apos;re hot!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJi_9pQOsSI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/C3opC5tpa9U/s72-c/DSC_0548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3468717154591955565</id><published>2008-08-03T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T14:43:07.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and another one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;If you must know, all of this blogging I have been doing is not so much my idea.  Aunt Ashley has all but issued threats that I MUST show at least a picture a day, so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Here is my sweet baby today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJYhMxYrwrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/q0JaCrcAfhc/s1600-h/DSC_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJYhMxYrwrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/q0JaCrcAfhc/s320/DSC_0537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230404520536425138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;This has become a regular sight in my world.  A little helper full of advice and knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJYhNDtfRuI/AAAAAAAAAZk/SJxmocH7tAE/s1600-h/DSC_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJYhNDtfRuI/AAAAAAAAAZk/SJxmocH7tAE/s320/DSC_0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230404525455525602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;And cheap labor to boot (that is a bag o' dirty diapers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJYhNb5nLjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/-zuGqpylMFQ/s1600-h/DSC_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJYhNb5nLjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/-zuGqpylMFQ/s320/DSC_0540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230404531948826162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Big night tonight, Levi's first official bath.  Pictures to follow.  I've never had a baby who just loved bath time right off, I'm not holding my breath for this one (he prefers to be left alone for the most part:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3468717154591955565?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3468717154591955565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3468717154591955565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3468717154591955565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3468717154591955565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-another-one.html' title='and another one'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJYhMxYrwrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/q0JaCrcAfhc/s72-c/DSC_0537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8087463627421460985</id><published>2008-08-02T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T12:25:35.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My boys...awwww</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJS0KAMD6iI/AAAAAAAAAZU/mdnophSDgoQ/s1600-h/DSC_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJS0KAMD6iI/AAAAAAAAAZU/mdnophSDgoQ/s320/DSC_0530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230003151226268194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and, it still sounds cute at this point:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJSz5-bRzCI/AAAAAAAAAZM/KiHF2lW4Qc8/s1600-h/DSC_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJSz5-bRzCI/AAAAAAAAAZM/KiHF2lW4Qc8/s320/DSC_0528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230002875875314722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8087463627421460985?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8087463627421460985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8087463627421460985' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8087463627421460985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8087463627421460985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-boysawwww.html' title='My boys...awwww'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJS0KAMD6iI/AAAAAAAAAZU/mdnophSDgoQ/s72-c/DSC_0530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4413939933276210075</id><published>2008-08-01T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:20:56.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your daily dose of sweet baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJNTx_ia3sI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BhL9wwvea7k/s1600-h/DSC_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJNTx_ia3sI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BhL9wwvea7k/s320/DSC_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229615710641774274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And yes, he's just as sweet on his 8th day here:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4413939933276210075?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4413939933276210075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4413939933276210075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4413939933276210075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4413939933276210075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/08/your-daily-dose-of-sweet-baby.html' title='Your daily dose of sweet baby'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJNTx_ia3sI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BhL9wwvea7k/s72-c/DSC_0502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-792908192026788868</id><published>2008-07-31T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:24:14.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait a minute...didn't I just give birth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Things have been busy, busy, busy. For some reason we had a million things to do on Tuesday. Dr. appointments, dental appointments, errands and so forth (word to the wise: DO NOT take your husband into Lowe's after just giving birth, under any circumstances). We had fun, but I'm still pretty tired out (which is slightly understandable, I think), but my pain level is soooooo much better than it was, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; feel human and if I can look something other than 7 months pregnant soon, it will be a huge coup:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of our happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a little basketball action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJPgPCy09I/AAAAAAAAAY0/fCJFG32NVMY/s1600-h/DSC_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJPgPCy09I/AAAAAAAAAY0/fCJFG32NVMY/s320/DSC_0524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229329532543226834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;All of my fellas in the van (such a beautiful sight:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJOz1ytqGI/AAAAAAAAAYM/wC3k3XWGaLg/s1600-h/DSC_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJOz1ytqGI/AAAAAAAAAYM/wC3k3XWGaLg/s320/DSC_0500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229328769850648674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The Playland is f-u-n!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJO0u-ji3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/7yAxoM_BOZw/s1600-h/DSC_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJO0u-ji3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/7yAxoM_BOZw/s320/DSC_0506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229328785201138546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Is there anything sweeter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJO1NtbjSI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ALnxZZTlxVU/s1600-h/DSC_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJO1NtbjSI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ALnxZZTlxVU/s320/DSC_0513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229328793450810658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Please do not be alarmed.  While the scorpion ranger and lizard ranger are very scary looking, they clean up nicely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJO1n5EEEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/euMWR9e0Hig/s1600-h/DSC_0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJO1n5EEEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/euMWR9e0Hig/s320/DSC_0517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229328800478924866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJPgbiAvnI/AAAAAAAAAY8/pqNhVzOI_jQ/s1600-h/DSC_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJPgbiAvnI/AAAAAAAAAY8/pqNhVzOI_jQ/s320/DSC_0525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229329535895387762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJO2lH69wI/AAAAAAAAAYs/RbR30U4y9UA/s1600-h/DSC_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJO2lH69wI/AAAAAAAAAYs/RbR30U4y9UA/s320/DSC_0521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229328816915805954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a super day:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(pssst...Danu, I saw you left a comment on here!  If you come back and visit, please email me: smelshol@svsu.edu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-792908192026788868?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/792908192026788868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=792908192026788868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/792908192026788868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/792908192026788868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/wait-minutedidnt-i-just-give-birth.html' title='Wait a minute...didn&apos;t I just give birth?'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SJJPgPCy09I/AAAAAAAAAY0/fCJFG32NVMY/s72-c/DSC_0524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4332593015627096060</id><published>2008-07-28T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T18:24:44.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Like Levi--a retrospective in photos:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It's official, he's home (and sleeping soundly at  8:30, drat).  We're all pretty much in love...just a few pictures to show you why:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Checking things out at the hospital:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lNRJpL-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/vhUUZOiYnSg/s1600-h/DSC_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lNRJpL-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/vhUUZOiYnSg/s320/DSC_0430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228227496040280034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I don't know why he looks surprised, he knew the camera was pointed at him;)  (btw, I know how I look, and I'm okay with it, it won't be forever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5w7JvQyCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/15l3H-QD1lc/s1600-h/DSC_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5w7JvQyCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/15l3H-QD1lc/s320/DSC_0488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228240378952468514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;My sweet little thinker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lPMU9OGI/AAAAAAAAAX8/uDtnUcLzfEo/s1600-h/DSCF6746-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lPMU9OGI/AAAAAAAAAX8/uDtnUcLzfEo/s320/DSCF6746-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228227529105291362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nothing like a good old pots and pans jam session on your bunk bed to chase away those new baby brother blues (in your unders of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lOY7BiKI/AAAAAAAAAXs/wvTqNTbFU1U/s1600-h/DSC_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lOY7BiKI/AAAAAAAAAXs/wvTqNTbFU1U/s320/DSC_0492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228227515306313890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken right after Sawyer said "I like Levi". Thus spawning the name of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lOgnRl5I/AAAAAAAAAX0/6wOjOwdYyek/s1600-h/DSC_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lOgnRl5I/AAAAAAAAAX0/6wOjOwdYyek/s320/DSC_0499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228227517370963858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off now as I have a baby pterodactyl (that's kinda what he reminds us of) pecking at my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4332593015627096060?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4332593015627096060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4332593015627096060' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4332593015627096060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4332593015627096060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-like-levi-retrospective-in-photos.html' title='We Like Levi--a retrospective in photos:)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI5lNRJpL-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/vhUUZOiYnSg/s72-c/DSC_0430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7968946982555230956</id><published>2008-07-27T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:46:58.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Look at his little face.  I am smitten (of course I didn't expect much else, but still, how perfect could he be?)  We're trying to settle in for the night...he was a perfect little angel at the hospital so I'm pretty curious about tonight:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI0k78gQ_PI/AAAAAAAAAXU/8WtbXKeYDVo/s1600-h/DSC_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI0k78gQ_PI/AAAAAAAAAXU/8WtbXKeYDVo/s320/DSC_0463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227875354719354098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;He is a very alert, relaxed (unless he wants something, then you better MOVE) and wonderful baby boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;born at 2:05 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Weight: 8 pound 4.8 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Length: 20.5 inches long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Everyone is over the moon happy...more pictures to follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7968946982555230956?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7968946982555230956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7968946982555230956' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7968946982555230956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7968946982555230956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-beautiful.html' title='So Beautiful'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SI0k78gQ_PI/AAAAAAAAAXU/8WtbXKeYDVo/s72-c/DSC_0463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5601942449451578505</id><published>2008-07-24T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T04:37:59.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm just sitting here trying to soak in the last few minutes of being pregnant.  I'm so excited to meet Levi, I really think that it's incredible I got any sleep last night, but I did (not a ton, but some:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I keep telling Roy that I'm not nervous about the hospital/delivery/surgery part of this whole thing, it's more nerves about coming home and finding our groove.  So I'm just warning you all, I'm probably going to have a bit of a blogging hiatus  (after first pictures of course:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful day (live it up, it's Levi's birthday!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5601942449451578505?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5601942449451578505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5601942449451578505' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5601942449451578505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5601942449451578505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-207967553820892772</id><published>2008-07-22T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T10:59:02.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I don't have a lot of exciting things to report.  I am sitting here in a quiet house (Kay took the kiddies to the beach, because she is an Angel) and I'm just using this time to enjoy the silence, ahhhhh.  I'm wishing I had the energy to clean up all of the little things that are bugging me, but not wishing hard enough to actually DO it.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I got my haircut last week.  Short.  Like short, short.  I do this every so often and I was just plain tired of my hair so I had my hairdresser do it.  It totally freaked Fletcher out.  He just didn't get where it all went.  I like only having to blow dry my hair for about 45 seconds everyday and the best thing about hair is it grows back (unless you're Roy, but then you're just sexy, I don't think I could pull off that look quite the same way).  I tried to take a picture, but since there is no such thing as a flattering picture of me at this point, I think you might just have to wait until I post baby and me photos to see it...because by then I'll be so groggy I won't care how I look:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I took my friend Nicci's advice and went and got a pedicure too.  Oh did that hit the spot:)  Fletcher DID like the results of that, he noticed that my toenails were colored and he thought that I should probably do that to my fingernails too (although he warned me not to do it to my eyes because it would hurt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;My friend Tracy sent me the sweetest package last week filled with wonderful goodies including 3 hand stitched onesies for Levi that I love so much.  Trashley was inspecting them and they even impressed her (she is a tough crowd).  Once Tracy gets an Etsy shop, I'll link it, because she so needs to spread her talents to the masses:)  Thank you again Tracy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Baby boy is swimming around nicely and I took a minute today to just appreciate that feeling once again as it is leaving soon.  I've been so miserable and focused on trying to give birth to  him that I just wanted to almost ignore how really, really amazing this gift is that I've been given.  I'm glad things work out the way they do and help us to put things into perspective...I'm also so, so glad and grateful that I have family and friends that are so supportive and helpful and concerned. Thank you to everyone who has been checking on me and taking care of me and just thinking of or praying for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-207967553820892772?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/207967553820892772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=207967553820892772' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/207967553820892772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/207967553820892772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-to-say.html' title='what to say'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1510462357706022354</id><published>2008-07-21T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:31:00.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoo hoo, baby time is almost here!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I was sure this morning was  going to be my Levi's  birthday, I was having so zowie type contractions, but of course, they went away.  Oh well, I just have 2 1/2 more days, I've waited much longer for other stuff waaaaaaay less exciting.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I have my sister Kay here to help me out with my other darlings, so life is good:)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1510462357706022354?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1510462357706022354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1510462357706022354' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1510462357706022354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1510462357706022354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/whoo-hoo-baby-time-is-almost-here.html' title='Whoo hoo, baby time is almost here!!!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-5070729818408205691</id><published>2008-07-15T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T09:49:53.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I don't know,  I'm just kind of drifting through today.  Insomnia is a fun new side effect of late pregnancy, but that will end soon enough:) when I'm aching for sleep.  I remember the days when I used to fight sleep like my children do now.  I just wish I could go back and show my little self how much I would grow to love and crave sleep...I probably wouldn't listen to myself anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;So other than tired, I could just use a few prayers for Niles and I.  I don't really want to get too far into it, but we have been having some trouble relating as of late.  My patience are at a minimum and well, he's 13 therefore the world is all about him, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The little boys are doing some painting right now and creating great masterpieces.  Fletcher has really started to love making and coloring little works of art.  We have "galleries" all over the house.  He finishes a creation and says he needs to hang it up, if he makes something for someone else he's like "you're gonna hang that up right?".   I'll have to post some pictures of the various set ups throughout the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yesterday my doctor reassured me that a c-section is a good idea as this baby is going to be a biggie (we think).  I'm almost (in 2 days) at 38 weeks and I'm measuring 41.  So yes, he seems to be strapping.  I can't wait to meet him:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Have a great day all:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-5070729818408205691?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/5070729818408205691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=5070729818408205691' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5070729818408205691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/5070729818408205691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-6475700859767975652</id><published>2008-07-14T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T06:09:48.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She must need an ear adjustment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHtNAcmnA8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/nUwpH1j26EM/s1600-h/DSC_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHtNAcmnA8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/nUwpH1j26EM/s320/DSC_0286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222852862939694018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And we're so happy:)  I got a call yesterday from Kay saying she is coming home on Wednesday so that she can meet Levi!!  Well, Roy and I are excited, I'm keeping it a surprise for the kiddies .  So I got to have a good, happy cry yesterday which was a refreshing change (I love unstable hormones, such a thrill) and I know Sawyer will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt; to get his hands back on Aunt Kay's ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Not too many exciting happenings around here this weekend.  There was a "Boy's only" camp-out in the backyard that lasted until about 2 or 3 a.m. when they all trickled back in one by one.  I won't tell you the first deserter, but a hint is : his name starts with R and ends with oy.    I was happy though because whatever they did tired them out enough that everyone slept in the next day until 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dr.'s appointment today and I'm hoping they are going to say that I'm so huge they should probably get the sweet fella out now...but I'm not holding my breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-6475700859767975652?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/6475700859767975652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=6475700859767975652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6475700859767975652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/6475700859767975652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/she-must-need-ear-adjustment.html' title='She must need an ear adjustment'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHtNAcmnA8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/nUwpH1j26EM/s72-c/DSC_0286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3281327656146586137</id><published>2008-07-11T06:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T07:07:15.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little more pep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I am not feeling like the strongest version of me, but I can't tell you what no children sneaking in your bed and only having to get up to go to the bathroom once in the night can do for you.  I almost feel human today:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Niles and I are going to tackle his clothes monster in his room today...I hope to purge a bunch of the stuff he doesn't wear (which is about 90% of his stuff, as he wears the same things over and over again).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Tonight Daddy and the fellas are going to have a guys' night out.  I guess that leaves me out, but trust me, I'm okay with that:)  I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; go downstairs and play a little in my crafty room...it's hard to say though considering how messy it is down there.  I'd have to spend a lot more time cleaning than crafting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;So there you have the fascinating details of my day, I might even get crazy enough to unload and load the dishwasher (or maybe I'll just have Niles do it:0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Have a great weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3281327656146586137?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3281327656146586137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3281327656146586137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3281327656146586137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3281327656146586137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-more-pep.html' title='A little more pep'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4466135535133985171</id><published>2008-07-10T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T07:58:12.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No news.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nothing.  Not a thing to report to you.   It's just me, too tired to do anything and my kids trying to stay sane.  Wish us luck. (Only 2 weeks until the scheduled C-section though, so I have that going for me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Have an eventful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4466135535133985171?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4466135535133985171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4466135535133985171' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4466135535133985171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4466135535133985171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-news.html' title='No news.'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2068931315451595695</id><published>2008-07-08T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T08:22:19.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now all we need is a baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I think we are finally done with Levi's room (wait, scratch that, Trashley still is going to make some super cute valances in brown and white polka dotty fabric), but other than that we're just waiting on him:)  Here are some pictures of his room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;He really is a clothes horse already:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBEXpStDI/AAAAAAAAAWc/qcpjEIituUQ/s1600-h/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBEXpStDI/AAAAAAAAAWc/qcpjEIituUQ/s320/DSC_0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220658305119204402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Fletch and Sawyer are the official testers of his products:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBEq26-dI/AAAAAAAAAWk/YvH5xiATKuA/s1600-h/DSC_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBEq26-dI/AAAAAAAAAWk/YvH5xiATKuA/s320/DSC_0255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220658310276643282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The sock monkey in this photo belonged to Roy boy, I couldn't be happier that it found a new home in his room (and his little bibs inexplicably matched):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBFELHxdI/AAAAAAAAAWs/5lh5HA4RmcY/s1600-h/DSC_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBFELHxdI/AAAAAAAAAWs/5lh5HA4RmcY/s320/DSC_0257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220658317072254418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Where I am sure he'll  get hours and hours of glorious sleep:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBFahqpOI/AAAAAAAAAW0/bWKo1rygERc/s1600-h/DSC_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBFahqpOI/AAAAAAAAAW0/bWKo1rygERc/s320/DSC_0259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220658323072394466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Where I'm sure I'll get at least 10 minute stretches of sleep:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBF3tiDHI/AAAAAAAAAW8/zUh7UFUvt5c/s1600-h/DSC_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBF3tiDHI/AAAAAAAAAW8/zUh7UFUvt5c/s320/DSC_0260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220658330906791026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Fletcher thought that maybe Master Tigress needed a nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBmUEj9cI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MR9cCokVyzI/s1600-h/DSC_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBmUEj9cI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MR9cCokVyzI/s320/DSC_0262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220658888275391938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;If you are wondering where the beautiful quilt that Master Tigress is tucked so sweetly under, it's from my friend Kate.  She just opened an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=56101"&gt;Etsy shop.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;If you get a chance, you should check it out...I love this quilt so much (although she stressed that she made this one for the baby, not me) And though I didn't have to buy it, I would have :) thank you Kate, you're my hero.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And if you've never looked on Etsy before, it is a really cool website that features handmade goods.  You can find almost anything on there (note: you can not find "plumbing supplies"...I really looked while I was waiting for the pictures to upload...if you type in "plumbing" though 29 items come up.  Just a little factoid to share)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Have a great day everyone:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2068931315451595695?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2068931315451595695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2068931315451595695' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2068931315451595695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2068931315451595695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/now-all-we-need-is-baby.html' title='Now all we need is a baby'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHOBEXpStDI/AAAAAAAAAWc/qcpjEIituUQ/s72-c/DSC_0254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-3749377720617065270</id><published>2008-07-07T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T16:22:15.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Hoopla</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If you want to know how old they are now, just ask them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjNyFFs4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/zojfCYnYCqA/s1600-h/DSC_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjNyFFs4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/zojfCYnYCqA/s320/DSC_0086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220414375252571010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjOICNxJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/6k4kWTdKbEo/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjOICNxJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/6k4kWTdKbEo/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220414381146096786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Look at my feet?  Do they look bigger?"  This is one of the first things Fletch asked me on his fourth birthday.   I love how he's so excited to grow and get bigger and Sawyer is quite content to be a little boy for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We had a great time on the boy's birthday weekend.  It was seriously packed with fun...which might explain my trip to the hospital yesterday (or maybe not).  I had a touch of a bug or something and it made me vomit numerous times (I know it's fun when you're not pregnant to puke, but it's not when you are).  I got some delicious I.V. fluids and various meds, but no baby in my arms yet...I will keep you posted.  However, I am 36 1/2 weeks and measuring at 38 weeks, so the bubba might just come walking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Back to the boys' birthday.  They were beside themselves with joy because every day of their lives seems to involve the sentence "On my birthday, can I ...(fill in the blank)" and that day IT CAME TRUE!!!!!  Fletch got to drink as much apple juice as he wanted, Sawyer was, well he was just Sawyer-ish and they got to pick out toys at the store!  Yippee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Here are just a few of the photo highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjpa7shFI/AAAAAAAAAWU/V_xUBvtszuM/s1600-h/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjpa7shFI/AAAAAAAAAWU/V_xUBvtszuM/s320/DSC_0211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220414850075493458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjOzogh6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/xLXZphO1oAw/s1600-h/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjOzogh6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/xLXZphO1oAw/s320/DSC_0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220414392849434530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjOonDyUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/4krJF2i6UY8/s1600-h/DSC_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjOonDyUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/4krJF2i6UY8/s320/DSC_0137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220414389890566466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjPe9GxII/AAAAAAAAAWM/Tvfh1LmeoBY/s1600-h/DSC_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjPe9GxII/AAAAAAAAAWM/Tvfh1LmeoBY/s320/DSC_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220414404478551170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-3749377720617065270?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/3749377720617065270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=3749377720617065270' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3749377720617065270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/3749377720617065270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/holiday-hoopla.html' title='Holiday Hoopla'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SHKjNyFFs4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/zojfCYnYCqA/s72-c/DSC_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-1613672870191200724</id><published>2008-07-02T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:24:50.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm spent...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It has been brought to my attention (by Niles from my dad) that I have not updated my blog recently.  You are correct, you asked for it, you got it.  A completely random post from the scrambled egg mind of a pregnant woman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;My doctors have lifted my house arrest since I have cooked this sea monkey long enough:) so today I went and did some running around/errandy stuff.  My boys behaved beautifully, which was an unexpected, happy surprise.  However, I am now tired and my back hurts...shall I go on with my whining?  I know it's riveting stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I just don't get it when someone is talking about something that doesn't have to do with pregnancy or babies.  Soaring gas prices? How is that going to help my water break?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I am definitely the mother of boys.  Last night I had a dream that I was at a swanky party on a big ship or ice berg or something outside a big cosmopolitan city like New York when it was invaded by Transformers and the guy I thought was going to save us (Optimus Prime, I even know his name) was actually there to destroy us.  We were all going down in the icy, murky, inky water when I had to wake myself up, it scared me that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I am hooked, I mean obsessed with Jon and Kate plus 8 on TLC.  It makes me feel even better about the craziness of my life than watching Cops does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I'm so in love with my family and friends.  I don't know what I did to deserve such blessings, but I'm just so glad that they are all in my life, watching my ample back:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;So, maybe now you won't complain when I haven't updated in a while:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-1613672870191200724?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/1613672870191200724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=1613672870191200724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1613672870191200724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/1613672870191200724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-im-spent.html' title='And I&apos;m spent...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7998579497866167801</id><published>2008-06-27T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T08:10:43.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly doctors, I just needed my mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;While I am still in a holding pattern of pregnancy (don't have that baby, just sit around a wait to NOT have it for now), I suddenly feel much more secure and relaxed, and no, I didn't get a prescription for some relaxant, I called my mom.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I don't know why, as a grown woman who is responsible for her own home and children, having my mother here makes the situation feel much more in control and rational (besides the fact that she is doing the laundry, washing dishes and dressing my children:), I'm just grateful for her (and to my dad for loaning her out for now).  I know my kids dig it too because Nana pretty much equals fun in their books.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So nothing new on the pregnancy front for now, but I feel a ton better because I have my mommy (good gracious, I'm pathetic:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7998579497866167801?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7998579497866167801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7998579497866167801' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7998579497866167801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7998579497866167801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/silly-doctors-i-just-needed-my-mom.html' title='Silly doctors, I just needed my mom'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-8653795818791162470</id><published>2008-06-25T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T15:08:33.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In-law birthday:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SGJfOGAM-mI/AAAAAAAAAVk/nTUkFURbl3o/s1600-h/SSL11813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SGJfOGAM-mI/AAAAAAAAAVk/nTUkFURbl3o/s400/SSL11813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215836014182726242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I love this picture, not because it's particularly good, but because it's a classic moment.  Nahro expounding on something very important, and Fletcher staring in awe of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I always thought my sister Kimberly would marry someone who was quiet, just kind of went along with things and was extremely gentle.  Shows you what I know!  Nahro is a match for Kay through and through, I can't believe there can be that much energy in one couple and I often need earplugs when I'm with them:)  I'm so happy that Kay met him and fell in love with each other and while I miss my sister, I'm glad that she has Nahro to take care of her (and vice versa)...there is a lot of love between them (and a lot of noise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Happy Birthday Nahro!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And furthermore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I want to wish my sister in law Heather feather a very happy birthday as well.  She is a sweet, gentle soul who we all love dearly and I'm so happy to have gotten to know her and that my kids have the opportunity to know and love her as well. I hope  you got lots of hugs from your men and you didn't have to sing the Planet Heroes theme song too many times today:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday Heather!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-8653795818791162470?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/8653795818791162470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=8653795818791162470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8653795818791162470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/8653795818791162470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-law-birthday.html' title='In-law birthday:)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SGJfOGAM-mI/AAAAAAAAAVk/nTUkFURbl3o/s72-c/SSL11813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7613373088484681670</id><published>2008-06-23T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T06:53:06.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;First, I am feeling okay and Levi has not made an appearance yet (although I would swear he is trying to kick his way out the side of my body).  I still am having contractions now and then but they always stop.  Roy called and told me this morning that he is going to be sticking by closer to home for the next couple of weeks just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Second, we had FUN this weekend with cousins.  Gracie, Wil, Jackson, Heather and Chris all came to visit and while the noise level was astounding (I'm glad I don't have 7 kids:), it was lots of fun.  Aunt Chris and Aunt Heather brought a slip and slide for the boys' birthday and we played in the yard (until the thunder rolled in).  Here are some highlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nWLLI6oI/AAAAAAAAAUk/4W9wfmDDh4Q/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nWLLI6oI/AAAAAAAAAUk/4W9wfmDDh4Q/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215070892916796034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nXUBGpCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/9nKzaprjep8/s1600-h/DSC_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nXUBGpCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/9nKzaprjep8/s400/DSC_0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215070912470492194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nV6sTv-I/AAAAAAAAAUc/qIdGmwEgaD8/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nV6sTv-I/AAAAAAAAAUc/qIdGmwEgaD8/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215070888492515298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nVoHO0dI/AAAAAAAAAUU/n8XnXo-DIVs/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nVoHO0dI/AAAAAAAAAUU/n8XnXo-DIVs/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215070883505164754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nVOXbffI/AAAAAAAAAUM/_DthSf2Qgwk/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nVOXbffI/AAAAAAAAAUM/_DthSf2Qgwk/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215070876593782258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-qpms2cyI/AAAAAAAAAVc/REeqq8wFt0g/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-qpms2cyI/AAAAAAAAAVc/REeqq8wFt0g/s400/DSC_0073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215074525258347298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-oHhB-GvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1STciPSEcLA/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-oHhB-GvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1STciPSEcLA/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215071740597508850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-oHMQecvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/E_bgUgcC368/s1600-h/DSC_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-oHMQecvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/E_bgUgcC368/s400/DSC_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215071735021204210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-qZX2Gw3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/ZGVd6KJNZ2U/s1600-h/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-qZX2Gw3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/ZGVd6KJNZ2U/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215074246392726386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;lots of fun, when we were outside and inside (hence the crazy dress up photos:)  And Heather and Chris made their brother's dreams come true, they helped clean out the front hall closets, organize Levi's room and mopped the floor (thanks ladies:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7613373088484681670?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7613373088484681670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7613373088484681670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7613373088484681670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7613373088484681670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun in the Sun:)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SF-nWLLI6oI/AAAAAAAAAUk/4W9wfmDDh4Q/s72-c/DSC_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2917625466858567931</id><published>2008-06-20T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T20:06:02.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not exactly as I had planned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I have been feeling a little funky, I won't go into details for the sake of the squeamish, but I thought I'd call my doctor just to hear reassuring words.  They wanted to see me.  I thought I'd go in for a half hour-forty five minutes max and feel like a giant goober that I even bothered them.  Instead, I got to go over to labor and delivery and be treated to crazy contraction halting meds and about 5 hours on an extremely uncomfortable gurney.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;But it did mostly stop the contractions. Which is good, because this little guy needs to cook just a bit longer.  And now the meds that they sent me home on make me feel very tired and headachy, but I can't sleep, so that's fun. I also need to be on a modified bed rest, which doesn't sit so well with my little ones. They don't understand why I can't hop to when they ask.  That might not be such a bad thing:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry to complain.  I'm happy that the doctors and nurses said baby was doing amazing and perfectly (according to his heart rate and such on the monitor).  I'm happy that I'm almost at 35 weeks so it isn't too long before the little love can legally be born.  And I'm happy that my children at home are all safe and sound and that my husband was able to make it home with them before too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;So that's my Friday, I hope yours was a little less exciting:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2917625466858567931?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2917625466858567931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2917625466858567931' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2917625466858567931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2917625466858567931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/not-exactly-as-i-had-planned.html' title='Not exactly as I had planned'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-4359424654251332250</id><published>2008-06-19T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T19:35:15.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFsXFfiULLI/AAAAAAAAAUE/D-3DHte8wa8/s1600-h/DSC_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFsXFfiULLI/AAAAAAAAAUE/D-3DHte8wa8/s400/DSC_0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213786376743693490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Niles has reached the age in which he notices females.   I have not been looking forward to this day, but I knew that it would come.  At any given time he has a "girlfriend" and he is not afraid to smirk if he sees a group of cuties in the vicinity.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tonight he proved that we still have a little while before we really need to worry.  We were watching "So You Think You Can Dance" (don't judge) and a Victoria's Secret commercial came on.  Normally Roy has something really smart to say like "why don't they have 'so you think you can be a Victoria's Secret model', then I'd be interested". But tonight he just watched.  Instead, Niles turned to me and said "Why do those women on these commercials have that look in their eyes?"  I asked a little nervously, "what look?"  He replied "a look like 'I'm going to kill you' ".    Now that he mentions it, they do look pretty dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-4359424654251332250?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/4359424654251332250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=4359424654251332250' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4359424654251332250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/4359424654251332250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/hee.html' title='Hee'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFsXFfiULLI/AAAAAAAAAUE/D-3DHte8wa8/s72-c/DSC_0616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-2862482451834905184</id><published>2008-06-17T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T17:29:34.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Roy and I went to Tennessee last weekend and I am Tired, but it was so worth it.  I finally had the opportunity to meet some women that I've only spoken to online, finally face to face.   One of the very best things about the weekend though (in addition to meeting everyone) was having my husband there (not right next to me, but always near enough, if I needed him) because he knew how badly I wanted to go, but was afraid to let me travel alone in my condition.  He really is the best and he got caught up on a lot of movie watching.  And I thank my mother and father in law for hanging out with our children.  Thank you, thank you, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I brought my camera everywhere with me, but because I was laughing so hard, I really didn't get too many shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here is one of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFhVPCqMMmI/AAAAAAAAAT8/p0y_ceMuqTI/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFhVPCqMMmI/AAAAAAAAAT8/p0y_ceMuqTI/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213010285581578850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I really think after people see this shot, Kate and I will be getting booked for a ton of modeling jobs.  Just a hunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;There is one very big revelation I have come to after all of the festivities.  I have always been a silly show-off kind of person, this trait is dangerous around scrapbookers...they always have a camera handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;have a beautiful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-2862482451834905184?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/2862482451834905184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=2862482451834905184' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2862482451834905184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/2862482451834905184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFhVPCqMMmI/AAAAAAAAAT8/p0y_ceMuqTI/s72-c/DSC_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-7155637784711547224</id><published>2008-06-12T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T06:09:35.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a little excited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFEeJMDhR6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/qjuRIF5dAhE/s1600-h/DSC_0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFEeJMDhR6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/qjuRIF5dAhE/s400/DSC_0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210979387048019874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As a mommy to young ones, I love to wake up in the morning before everyone else.  It's time for me to do what I want, or watch what I want on t.v. or just do nothing if that's what I choose.  I also love to see my little guy's faces first thing, still puffy with sleep and get some sweet cuddles.  This morning however, Fletch had other things on his mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I heard the rumble of the door and waited to see who was first awake (it's usually Fletch-man).  He poked his head out of the hall door and said "are we leaving to go to Grandma Bonnie and Grandpa Harlow's now?"  Not even a "I want apple juice" first, which is customary for him.  Roy and I are going away this weekend and the boys are going to their Grandparent's house. I am reminded of this fact about every 5-10 minutes because I keep getting "Is it time to go now?" Never mind how many times I have given him the schedule for the day...so Grandma and Grandpa, I hope you're ready, Fletch is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-7155637784711547224?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/7155637784711547224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=7155637784711547224' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7155637784711547224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/7155637784711547224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/hes-little-excited.html' title='He&apos;s a little excited'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SFEeJMDhR6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/qjuRIF5dAhE/s72-c/DSC_0586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-9104030995592382412</id><published>2008-06-10T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T00:20:42.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody really has connections...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I asked for your prayers...and by golly, they were answered and then some, thanks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;~~Jackson is GOING HOME TOMORROW!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;!  while they are still going to be following up with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;rheumatologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; (they've already seen the head one once), the doctors are calling what has been up with him a bone infection and are putting him on super-duper antibiotics (I'm crying again just typing it:)  Once they actually treated him for an infection, his labs started to look a little less wonky.  AMEN and thank you God!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;~~I am at home, waiting for my sweet, wonderful, brave husband to walk through the door any moment and you know what?  If we want to turn on a light...we can!  Just like that!  The power has been restored and we are sitting in our house with power, it's a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;~~The icing on the cake is, my crazy little children fell asleep in the car on the way home from Niles' baseball game, that means no bedtime battles:) or cajoiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy happy day:) (I sincerely hope yours was just as happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-9104030995592382412?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/9104030995592382412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=9104030995592382412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/9104030995592382412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/9104030995592382412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/somebody-really-has-connections.html' title='Somebody really has connections...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1549935023106879608.post-239824772174871414</id><published>2008-06-09T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:56:33.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Holiday Inn...</title><content type='html'>That's just where I am, in beautiful Kalamazoo.  Maybe it seems strange that we would be staying in a hotel just about 3 miles from our home, but with no electricity, it is deemed a necessity for me.  Daddy is away, saving other parts of the state so he can't work any magic on our house, so we have pool time, pay-per-view movies and hopefully a good night's sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only marginally freaking out because I need to do about a billion things to get ready to go for the weekend (Roy and I are going away) and I can't do much at the moment.  It was WAY worse when we pulled on our street and saw our front yard on fire (it was a downed power line, but the fire, blessedly did not spread).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for our buddy Jackson (and his mom and dad) as it looks like the diagnosis might be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;juvenile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rheumatoid&lt;/span&gt; arthritis.  I know that it must be a very scary prospect for his mom and dad, but I also know that if anyone is capable of handling something like this well, it is them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's about it (maybe for the week), if you hear some crazed shrieks or muffled whimpers, chances are it's me trying to keep my sanity in the midst of this craziness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1549935023106879608-239824772174871414?l=elsholzcircus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/feeds/239824772174871414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1549935023106879608&amp;postID=239824772174871414' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/239824772174871414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1549935023106879608/posts/default/239824772174871414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elsholzcircus.blogspot.com/2008/06/at-holiday-inn.html' title='At the Holiday Inn...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06048160984794781079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcB60xn4cmg/SQ8VjrnZc4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/mRqBYrP90qg/S220/DSC_1144.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
