<?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-3643390838199619326</id><updated>2012-01-29T21:58:33.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the finke life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>326</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-2887261746069741298</id><published>2012-01-29T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T21:58:33.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Snow!</title><content type='html'>A few weekends ago we got some decent snow (I'd say 6-8 inches) so, of course, the kids wanted to go out and play in it. It was the first real snow of the season (which is CRAZY, but fine, I'm not complaining), so I got them all bundled up and sent them outside with Dan. They had a great time making snow angels and getting tossed into the huge piles of snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cXEAYJpsYw/TyYEunGr-9I/AAAAAAAAFM8/E4uDucLVTco/s1600/DSC_1018_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cXEAYJpsYw/TyYEunGr-9I/AAAAAAAAFM8/E4uDucLVTco/s320/DSC_1018_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan and Jack making a plan of attack!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H8_twRvrlQ8/TyYEvihbMEI/AAAAAAAAFNE/WBvvCRREgoM/s1600/DSC_1021_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H8_twRvrlQ8/TyYEvihbMEI/AAAAAAAAFNE/WBvvCRREgoM/s320/DSC_1021_2.JPG" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan showing Ellie how to make a snow angel.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PqWaejOm0Yc/TyYEwoi0usI/AAAAAAAAFNM/5MLBz2iZedo/s1600/DSC_1035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PqWaejOm0Yc/TyYEwoi0usI/AAAAAAAAFNM/5MLBz2iZedo/s320/DSC_1035.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traipsing through the snow.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pijJ0HY3An0/TyYEyeC7sII/AAAAAAAAFNU/E_8a0PZwCio/s1600/DSC_1037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pijJ0HY3An0/TyYEyeC7sII/AAAAAAAAFNU/E_8a0PZwCio/s320/DSC_1037.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clap, clap, clap!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rD5w0KEAvB8/TyYEz6YEDBI/AAAAAAAAFNc/xKP_ref5N24/s1600/DSC_1039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rD5w0KEAvB8/TyYEz6YEDBI/AAAAAAAAFNc/xKP_ref5N24/s320/DSC_1039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan made the kids snowballs to throw into the street.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yE5zryUUWA/TyYE1LzR3wI/AAAAAAAAFNk/hVIHjjNHdvY/s1600/DSC_1044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yE5zryUUWA/TyYE1LzR3wI/AAAAAAAAFNk/hVIHjjNHdvY/s320/DSC_1044.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ellie catching some snow on her tongue.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8il8X-EPm8/TyYE2S9Z4gI/AAAAAAAAFNs/ePZ0wIj0zEk/s1600/DSC_1050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8il8X-EPm8/TyYE2S9Z4gI/AAAAAAAAFNs/ePZ0wIj0zEk/s320/DSC_1050.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making a snow angel of her own.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D-Al0PG8zok/TyYE3gk7QQI/AAAAAAAAFN0/S3BVld_HekE/s1600/DSC_1055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D-Al0PG8zok/TyYE3gk7QQI/AAAAAAAAFN0/S3BVld_HekE/s320/DSC_1055.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack-Jack's turn.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhRzy6_EHoE/TyYE5X2aJjI/AAAAAAAAFN8/1YP1WQ9fgG4/s1600/DSC_1057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhRzy6_EHoE/TyYE5X2aJjI/AAAAAAAAFN8/1YP1WQ9fgG4/s320/DSC_1057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All together now!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mdr_1l5GS_4/TyYE6gvcpVI/AAAAAAAAFOE/_m1MLPXW6OE/s1600/DSC_1062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mdr_1l5GS_4/TyYE6gvcpVI/AAAAAAAAFOE/_m1MLPXW6OE/s320/DSC_1062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helping Daddy shovel. &lt;a href="http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-i-love-snow.html" target="_blank"&gt;Reminded me of this...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XMAo4LeIzbk/TyYE78XUAnI/AAAAAAAAFOM/FKi14tF26Jg/s1600/DSC_1069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XMAo4LeIzbk/TyYE78XUAnI/AAAAAAAAFOM/FKi14tF26Jg/s320/DSC_1069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting tossed into a huge pile of snow!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFzwmNBHlgM/TyYE9EwNWdI/AAAAAAAAFOU/yPYdFhrVLVs/s1600/DSC_1072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFzwmNBHlgM/TyYE9EwNWdI/AAAAAAAAFOU/yPYdFhrVLVs/s320/DSC_1072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready? Go!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7gReme-kJE/TyYE-FvU3EI/AAAAAAAAFOc/53TbUqKUaww/s1600/DSC_1073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7gReme-kJE/TyYE-FvU3EI/AAAAAAAAFOc/53TbUqKUaww/s320/DSC_1073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ha ha ha ha!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VzDKxBIuRQA/TyYE_iitXyI/AAAAAAAAFOk/zKIPRthnr-A/s1600/DSC_1079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VzDKxBIuRQA/TyYE_iitXyI/AAAAAAAAFOk/zKIPRthnr-A/s320/DSC_1079.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course it was Jack's turn next.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VIZ0NRRy8SE/TyYFA7exQII/AAAAAAAAFOs/c9Rg70qHqFI/s1600/DSC_1080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VIZ0NRRy8SE/TyYFA7exQII/AAAAAAAAFOs/c9Rg70qHqFI/s320/DSC_1080.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soft landing!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OH17-Elmp44/TyYFCZgVVkI/AAAAAAAAFO0/1LHrqu35V1E/s1600/DSC_1085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OH17-Elmp44/TyYFCZgVVkI/AAAAAAAAFO0/1LHrqu35V1E/s320/DSC_1085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;King and Queen of their own domain.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gzw-dhKDj9A/TyYFDbYNKuI/AAAAAAAAFO8/Y1JIOBAxYhA/s1600/DSC_1098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gzw-dhKDj9A/TyYFDbYNKuI/AAAAAAAAFO8/Y1JIOBAxYhA/s320/DSC_1098.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan got himself in a little too deep.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-sSrtIvQ7g/TyYFFQtkYFI/AAAAAAAAFPE/246pMyv3EKA/s1600/DSC_1099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-sSrtIvQ7g/TyYFFQtkYFI/AAAAAAAAFPE/246pMyv3EKA/s320/DSC_1099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Relaxing.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ0wsiSEju4/TyYFGmrDoZI/AAAAAAAAFPM/229QtisDF0w/s1600/DSC_1102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ0wsiSEju4/TyYFGmrDoZI/AAAAAAAAFPM/229QtisDF0w/s320/DSC_1102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yum! Warming up with hot chocolate is ALMOST the best part!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZfH6TyCNWA/TyYFISymUxI/AAAAAAAAFPU/xtx5qxCMafo/s1600/DSC_1114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZfH6TyCNWA/TyYFISymUxI/AAAAAAAAFPU/xtx5qxCMafo/s320/DSC_1114.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate mess!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-2887261746069741298?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2887261746069741298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=2887261746069741298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2887261746069741298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2887261746069741298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/playing-in-snow.html' title='Playing in the Snow!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cXEAYJpsYw/TyYEunGr-9I/AAAAAAAAFM8/E4uDucLVTco/s72-c/DSC_1018_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8624466246264544928</id><published>2012-01-22T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T10:16:39.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gator Bowl</title><content type='html'>On January 2nd we got the opportunity to go to the Gator Bowl in Jacksonville, FL. It would have been really great except that my two LEAST favorite college football teams were playing in the game. As a result I don't think I watched one complete down of football, but that didn't matter I had a great time anyway - I think we all did. It ended up being a really fun way to spend a day as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the game we "tailgated" and ate some brunch and the adults had a few beverages. The kids mostly ran around and played catch and tag. It was good for them to burn off some steam before going into the game to sit for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EloIMTbQrv8/TxH45ZJ64OI/AAAAAAAAFLY/wWfQy4lBZbE/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EloIMTbQrv8/TxH45ZJ64OI/AAAAAAAAFLY/wWfQy4lBZbE/s320/009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momma and Ellie before the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Toi4FJ56Cnw/TxH47JIMlzI/AAAAAAAAFLg/lJp8gIZeyM0/s1600/DSC_0965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Toi4FJ56Cnw/TxH47JIMlzI/AAAAAAAAFLg/lJp8gIZeyM0/s320/DSC_0965.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pops and Lily (Lils wasn't feeling her best that day, but she was a trooper).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-id8KTK_coGc/TxH5bjk5aWI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/HRby1Z5jN2A/s1600/DSC_0964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-id8KTK_coGc/TxH5bjk5aWI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/HRby1Z5jN2A/s320/DSC_0964.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack Jack before the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZspyEtG_Z8/TxH5dHuCCmI/AAAAAAAAFMY/ulHR-wS0OW4/s1600/DSC_0966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZspyEtG_Z8/TxH5dHuCCmI/AAAAAAAAFMY/ulHR-wS0OW4/s320/DSC_0966.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ells spending a moment being grumpy. Ahhh...the life of a three year old. So many moments, so many moods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPV0s8fowbo/TxH5eaQbFZI/AAAAAAAAFMg/5oF7iKyJYNA/s1600/DSC_0969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPV0s8fowbo/TxH5eaQbFZI/AAAAAAAAFMg/5oF7iKyJYNA/s320/DSC_0969.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack Jack (looking really tired - he did end up sleeping through part of the game) wearing a dinosaur hat that looks shockingly like a Gator (boo...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Oss1kvj-K8/TxH49dgNcTI/AAAAAAAAFLw/xqe3-3GImog/s1600/DSC_0973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Oss1kvj-K8/TxH49dgNcTI/AAAAAAAAFLw/xqe3-3GImog/s320/DSC_0973.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kara and Lily cheering for the Florida Gators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioIlR1mwFPI/TxH4-uM6XQI/AAAAAAAAFL4/D6uY84pSj7U/s1600/DSC_0976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioIlR1mwFPI/TxH4-uM6XQI/AAAAAAAAFL4/D6uY84pSj7U/s320/DSC_0976.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and my love, Dan. I can't believe I wore a Broncos hat, but it was either that or extreme sunburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tD3jxnRL6Ho/TxH48aFnyjI/AAAAAAAAFLo/2I0lrfl9hyQ/s1600/DSC_0972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tD3jxnRL6Ho/TxH48aFnyjI/AAAAAAAAFLo/2I0lrfl9hyQ/s320/DSC_0972.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beautiful Tia Tessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4J1yj6DPLhQ/TxH5AKmgh3I/AAAAAAAAFMA/9wBqZiVVLPw/s1600/DSC_0977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4J1yj6DPLhQ/TxH5AKmgh3I/AAAAAAAAFMA/9wBqZiVVLPw/s320/DSC_0977.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My little Ellie Bellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kzFukDACJMM/TxH5BZefgiI/AAAAAAAAFMI/wPXgbVZa8RU/s1600/DSC_0980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kzFukDACJMM/TxH5BZefgiI/AAAAAAAAFMI/wPXgbVZa8RU/s320/DSC_0980.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A good one of Momo and Pops!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8624466246264544928?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8624466246264544928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8624466246264544928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8624466246264544928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8624466246264544928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/gator-bowl.html' title='Gator Bowl'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EloIMTbQrv8/TxH45ZJ64OI/AAAAAAAAFLY/wWfQy4lBZbE/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-1640786947881600832</id><published>2012-01-22T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T10:05:37.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to the Jacksonville Zoo!</title><content type='html'>Another fun day during our trip to Jacksonville was the day we took the kids to the Jacksonville Zoo. We don't have a zoo here in State College, so my kids LOVE going to see the animals any time they have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JmySteRXZ2c/TxH3LpxBn9I/AAAAAAAAFI0/HbLpPGAXL2U/s1600/DSC_0844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JmySteRXZ2c/TxH3LpxBn9I/AAAAAAAAFI0/HbLpPGAXL2U/s320/DSC_0844.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The girls (sorta) patiently waiting for the adults so that we could go into the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkyTbUwtY58/TxH3FY_koWI/AAAAAAAAFIk/wocqYSgM3kc/s1600/005+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkyTbUwtY58/TxH3FY_koWI/AAAAAAAAFIk/wocqYSgM3kc/s320/005+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily, Kadence and Momo see something cool up there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNfZ0uEcduc/TxH3NNMQwGI/AAAAAAAAFI8/mZRG4YdF34c/s1600/DSC_0850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNfZ0uEcduc/TxH3NNMQwGI/AAAAAAAAFI8/mZRG4YdF34c/s320/DSC_0850.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily and Jack looking at the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TruGcGBD7Tk/TxH3OoSnPuI/AAAAAAAAFJE/6-j4g2XdZ2s/s1600/DSC_0856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TruGcGBD7Tk/TxH3OoSnPuI/AAAAAAAAFJE/6-j4g2XdZ2s/s320/DSC_0856.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily checking out the elephants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZFVapDQIt4/TxH3QFNmv4I/AAAAAAAAFJM/gK6IiqN7VYs/s1600/DSC_0859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZFVapDQIt4/TxH3QFNmv4I/AAAAAAAAFJM/gK6IiqN7VYs/s320/DSC_0859.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack Jack liked the water animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YX04jG48kDM/TxH3RuVCW4I/AAAAAAAAFJU/wLS0o-UGlXI/s1600/DSC_0862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YX04jG48kDM/TxH3RuVCW4I/AAAAAAAAFJU/wLS0o-UGlXI/s320/DSC_0862.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tia Tess and Dean even came with us. He had a great time and was such a good boy the whole day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5Da8603Uj0/TxH3THiNl8I/AAAAAAAAFJc/NsJBABFJ6JE/s1600/DSC_0870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5Da8603Uj0/TxH3THiNl8I/AAAAAAAAFJc/NsJBABFJ6JE/s320/DSC_0870.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo and Jack sharing some special time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RqIGdAhDNU/TxH3UkM0PgI/AAAAAAAAFJk/PwCZyTgVUP8/s1600/DSC_0878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RqIGdAhDNU/TxH3UkM0PgI/AAAAAAAAFJk/PwCZyTgVUP8/s320/DSC_0878.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the middle of the zoo there was this cool climbing rock that the kids spent a few minutes burning some energy running around and climbing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KHepnFOmuo0/TxH3WAIkUSI/AAAAAAAAFJs/M7OkT_mWGps/s1600/DSC_0879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KHepnFOmuo0/TxH3WAIkUSI/AAAAAAAAFJs/M7OkT_mWGps/s320/DSC_0879.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily running around the rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8alFrqOYQcw/TxH3XhLfYfI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/Y6H9F0nWHhc/s1600/DSC_0887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8alFrqOYQcw/TxH3XhLfYfI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/Y6H9F0nWHhc/s320/DSC_0887.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Kade made it to the top! BFFs forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f3rlir8KUz4/TxH3ZHajpoI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/GUe2kHlSPic/s1600/DSC_0890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f3rlir8KUz4/TxH3ZHajpoI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/GUe2kHlSPic/s320/DSC_0890.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kara and Lils - cute as can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Y4aOQtY3oc/TxH3alUUTKI/AAAAAAAAFKE/kO6rRiz9L1Q/s1600/DSC_0893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Y4aOQtY3oc/TxH3alUUTKI/AAAAAAAAFKE/kO6rRiz9L1Q/s320/DSC_0893.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh those lips! Such a cutie! I can't take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-958tfYm32z0/TxH3b0ZtVCI/AAAAAAAAFKM/EvCsXvoBzKM/s1600/DSC_0909_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-958tfYm32z0/TxH3b0ZtVCI/AAAAAAAAFKM/EvCsXvoBzKM/s320/DSC_0909_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Momo checking out some water animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBw8UWKx8nI/TxH3dQbQRuI/AAAAAAAAFKU/KBJBYrvxrvQ/s1600/DSC_0912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBw8UWKx8nI/TxH3dQbQRuI/AAAAAAAAFKU/KBJBYrvxrvQ/s320/DSC_0912.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack Jack liked the BIG SNAKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Znzn726M-5k/TxH3e0AikMI/AAAAAAAAFKc/4ULRDVdj_Ww/s1600/DSC_0913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Znzn726M-5k/TxH3e0AikMI/AAAAAAAAFKc/4ULRDVdj_Ww/s320/DSC_0913.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aww...looking at something together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--p_f9V71qak/TxH3gRm0epI/AAAAAAAAFKk/8pjnfD2s2Y8/s1600/DSC_0923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--p_f9V71qak/TxH3gRm0epI/AAAAAAAAFKk/8pjnfD2s2Y8/s320/DSC_0923.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The best one I could get of all four kids by the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBrKJZXtWKk/TxH3KLwJkHI/AAAAAAAAFIs/bczwSetOLaE/s1600/011+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBrKJZXtWKk/TxH3KLwJkHI/AAAAAAAAFIs/bczwSetOLaE/s320/011+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kadence on the carousel horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpwbQKOINpM/TxH3hyVzlaI/AAAAAAAAFKs/z8zSL4-kTAI/s1600/DSC_0939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpwbQKOINpM/TxH3hyVzlaI/AAAAAAAAFKs/z8zSL4-kTAI/s320/DSC_0939.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Jack on the horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tYA-kACKtAw/TxwjkOboz0I/AAAAAAAAFMs/fU-KRc2v0JQ/s1600/DSC_0948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tYA-kACKtAw/TxwjkOboz0I/AAAAAAAAFMs/fU-KRc2v0JQ/s320/DSC_0948.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pretty Lily on the carousel horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of the animals we saw that day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CB6sSdgAb6U/TxH4mPuaBMI/AAAAAAAAFK0/YGSDKX5FWDU/s1600/DSC_0855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CB6sSdgAb6U/TxH4mPuaBMI/AAAAAAAAFK0/YGSDKX5FWDU/s320/DSC_0855.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lH7TXl0aDDg/TxH4n_cGnfI/AAAAAAAAFK8/2H4NMMrqoz4/s1600/DSC_0869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lH7TXl0aDDg/TxH4n_cGnfI/AAAAAAAAFK8/2H4NMMrqoz4/s320/DSC_0869.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xfi7nD_Twy4/TxH4ph3sVrI/AAAAAAAAFLE/QV_Ad9X19n4/s1600/DSC_0873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xfi7nD_Twy4/TxH4ph3sVrI/AAAAAAAAFLE/QV_Ad9X19n4/s320/DSC_0873.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ipGW9L56UPM/TxH4rNDCjeI/AAAAAAAAFLM/KUMYB04gsLo/s1600/DSC_0927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ipGW9L56UPM/TxH4rNDCjeI/AAAAAAAAFLM/KUMYB04gsLo/s320/DSC_0927.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-1640786947881600832?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1640786947881600832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=1640786947881600832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1640786947881600832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1640786947881600832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/visit-to-jacksonville-zoo.html' title='Visit to the Jacksonville Zoo!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JmySteRXZ2c/TxH3LpxBn9I/AAAAAAAAFI0/HbLpPGAXL2U/s72-c/DSC_0844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-5856738473944855441</id><published>2012-01-19T10:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:58:31.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dean's Baptism</title><content type='html'>On New Year's Eve we celebrated the baptism of our newest addition, Dean Joseph Clamons. Jon Heldenbrand and I get to be Dean's Godparents. It was a really nice ceremony held after the 5pm Mass. Many of William's family members joined our family to celebrate Dean becoming a member of the Catholic church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dean, however, was not so thrilled with the whole process and expressed his discontent throughout the event. No matter, I hear that it's the best and brightest who cry throughout their baptisms and that it can only be taken as a sign that a true and genuine relationship with God has been established. I know this because I cried through my whole baptism too ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GnmbOsP6dI/TxH2LvlkskI/AAAAAAAAFH8/vBPPpX5hhZo/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GnmbOsP6dI/TxH2LvlkskI/AAAAAAAAFH8/vBPPpX5hhZo/s320/028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tessa, William, Jon, Erinn and Baby Dean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Pg0eh9XpQc/TxH2NYY1hgI/AAAAAAAAFIE/bU_LoJ5ZCfQ/s1600/031_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Pg0eh9XpQc/TxH2NYY1hgI/AAAAAAAAFIE/bU_LoJ5ZCfQ/s320/031_2.JPG" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Trying to comfort my sweet little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qbngukUkFLo/TxH2JK1SciI/AAAAAAAAFH0/9DjoYHAjH5Y/s1600/026_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qbngukUkFLo/TxH2JK1SciI/AAAAAAAAFH0/9DjoYHAjH5Y/s320/026_2.JPG" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shh, shh, shh little angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really settled him, not even giving him back to Tessa (which usually works like a charm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTCa0ScWXlE/TxH2RisiDYI/AAAAAAAAFIM/9gyGY3H_7Yk/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTCa0ScWXlE/TxH2RisiDYI/AAAAAAAAFIM/9gyGY3H_7Yk/s320/037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The whole group after the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LDarXFkCsbc/TxH2S9W42oI/AAAAAAAAFIU/-veebAFIim0/s1600/DSC_0836_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LDarXFkCsbc/TxH2S9W42oI/AAAAAAAAFIU/-veebAFIim0/s320/DSC_0836_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo and Ellie before the baptism started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd08WR_qvUE/TxH2bcfcGlI/AAAAAAAAFIc/yH0TjCyk0Rw/s1600/013+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd08WR_qvUE/TxH2bcfcGlI/AAAAAAAAFIc/yH0TjCyk0Rw/s320/013+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Three beautiful girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHimtPqgTmc/TxH2HuL1h7I/AAAAAAAAFHs/5vvDxKusI44/s1600/024+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHimtPqgTmc/TxH2HuL1h7I/AAAAAAAAFHs/5vvDxKusI44/s320/024+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack, Lily and Ellie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-5856738473944855441?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5856738473944855441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=5856738473944855441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/5856738473944855441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/5856738473944855441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/deans-baptism.html' title='Dean&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GnmbOsP6dI/TxH2LvlkskI/AAAAAAAAFH8/vBPPpX5hhZo/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-6095135474860097830</id><published>2012-01-14T16:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T17:18:02.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging out with family in Florida</title><content type='html'>On December 27th we went to Jacksonville, FL to hang out with my family for a few days and meet our new nephew, Dean. We stayed with my sister Kara and her family at their house and spent a lot of our time just hanging out there letting the kids play and run around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrdJGrETNv4/TxHfBXNZp_I/AAAAAAAAFHE/se-IG8PU6lw/s1600/DSC_0809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrdJGrETNv4/TxHfBXNZp_I/AAAAAAAAFHE/se-IG8PU6lw/s320/DSC_0809.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ellie holding Baby Dean for the first time. She just loves him. He IS extremely cute!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iri7xvybMfs/TxHfC1MCtyI/AAAAAAAAFHM/WsmvLJLxEOo/s1600/DSC_0811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iri7xvybMfs/TxHfC1MCtyI/AAAAAAAAFHM/WsmvLJLxEOo/s320/DSC_0811.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momo and Kade. Momo bought these "dinosaur" hats for the kids to wear to the Gator game.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZBlvKjzaR0/TxHfEDFF9fI/AAAAAAAAFHU/fjk-qIv1jdg/s1600/DSC_0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZBlvKjzaR0/TxHfEDFF9fI/AAAAAAAAFHU/fjk-qIv1jdg/s320/DSC_0815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls spent a lot of their time dressing up. They looked fabulous!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oo6h1jzyZxM/TxHZshV61II/AAAAAAAAFCk/km7xFR5wQ8U/s1600/007+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oo6h1jzyZxM/TxHZshV61II/AAAAAAAAFCk/km7xFR5wQ8U/s320/007+%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;More dress up. I LOVE the red wig, Kade!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0EmcLSDQzk/TxHfF94cGsI/AAAAAAAAFHc/KIXhMT_u2G4/s1600/DSC_0820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0EmcLSDQzk/TxHfF94cGsI/AAAAAAAAFHc/KIXhMT_u2G4/s320/DSC_0820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenna was nice enough to pull the kids around in the wagon. The kids thought this was awesome.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-drObs6ohZ68/TxHfHnjMfpI/AAAAAAAAFHk/O1oelwGZMDw/s1600/DSC_0833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-drObs6ohZ68/TxHfHnjMfpI/AAAAAAAAFHk/O1oelwGZMDw/s320/DSC_0833.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momo got the kids iPads for Christmas. Here Jack is watching Kade expertly play Angry Birds.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uyRQM3gu8I/TxHaGCPcpuI/AAAAAAAAFDE/w7zKJtlFwWE/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uyRQM3gu8I/TxHaGCPcpuI/AAAAAAAAFDE/w7zKJtlFwWE/s320/019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pops and two of his girls watching a Toy Story movie.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VIIn5N3A4WA/TxHarNeFZzI/AAAAAAAAFEE/OHAW2420YwA/s1600/DSC_0834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VIIn5N3A4WA/TxHarNeFZzI/AAAAAAAAFEE/OHAW2420YwA/s320/DSC_0834.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As if adding 4 extra people to her house wasn't enough, Kara was also puppy sitting for some of her friends. Good thing this dog is cute! I forgot how much work new puppies are!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-6095135474860097830?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6095135474860097830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=6095135474860097830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6095135474860097830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6095135474860097830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/hanging-out-with-family-in-florida.html' title='Hanging out with family in Florida'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrdJGrETNv4/TxHfBXNZp_I/AAAAAAAAFHE/se-IG8PU6lw/s72-c/DSC_0809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-53797492407799024</id><published>2012-01-13T22:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T22:12:02.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning 2011</title><content type='html'>Christmas morning was wonderful! The kids woke up and came downstairs to see the cookies Santa had eaten (and shared) and the note that he left for them. They also saw the pile of presents he left for them in front of the fireplace and were thrilled! It was honestly fantastic. I didn't take too many pictures - I kinda stopped mid-way just to be involved. They honestly LOVED everything they got, so, if you sent something for them, thank you!! You made their day truly special and as a Momma, I'm so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bliU9K9C034/TxDw3lTyo-I/AAAAAAAAFBU/eR3PeVQmZHI/s1600/DSC_0768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bliU9K9C034/TxDw3lTyo-I/AAAAAAAAFBU/eR3PeVQmZHI/s320/DSC_0768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Note from Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4lHJYgjd0j8/TxDw4yg1c8I/AAAAAAAAFBc/s-XD1nsCSdA/s1600/DSC_0771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4lHJYgjd0j8/TxDw4yg1c8I/AAAAAAAAFBc/s-XD1nsCSdA/s320/DSC_0771.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie freaking out in front of the pile of presents from Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2a0EmMH9FKo/TxDw6U35toI/AAAAAAAAFBk/RcghfaP7FgI/s1600/DSC_0773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2a0EmMH9FKo/TxDw6U35toI/AAAAAAAAFBk/RcghfaP7FgI/s320/DSC_0773.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Her Rapunzel doll!! This is the present she talked about daily and told everyone she wanted when they asked her what she wanted from Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rW0VdgapnVo/TxDw8FnI3dI/AAAAAAAAFBs/vTxKYytUBHs/s1600/DSC_0774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rW0VdgapnVo/TxDw8FnI3dI/AAAAAAAAFBs/vTxKYytUBHs/s320/DSC_0774.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She is her father's child, so she had to put it all on immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8uDqDv8XOYU/TxDw91ECh7I/AAAAAAAAFB0/B357emIEFnk/s1600/DSC_0780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8uDqDv8XOYU/TxDw91ECh7I/AAAAAAAAFB0/B357emIEFnk/s320/DSC_0780.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack got Buzz and Woody. He is totally enamored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pHLc26zVeag/TxDw_YJlPlI/AAAAAAAAFB8/ef-B8apBFQs/s1600/DSC_0782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pHLc26zVeag/TxDw_YJlPlI/AAAAAAAAFB8/ef-B8apBFQs/s320/DSC_0782.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Princess shoes!!! Santa really scored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aI0FgT5v96c/TxDxA1h6cuI/AAAAAAAAFCE/73YkJJIbLSc/s1600/DSC_0787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aI0FgT5v96c/TxDxA1h6cuI/AAAAAAAAFCE/73YkJJIbLSc/s320/DSC_0787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Super Jack!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-phnNWzOT6IY/TxDxB5UYZpI/AAAAAAAAFCM/ZUmdK4ZWZzU/s1600/DSC_0795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-phnNWzOT6IY/TxDxB5UYZpI/AAAAAAAAFCM/ZUmdK4ZWZzU/s320/DSC_0795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bowling game - Jack and Ellie love this toy! They can actually play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixRn_vaHDTc/TxDxDBjNYAI/AAAAAAAAFCU/Wh3mOMmWqsM/s1600/DSC_0802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixRn_vaHDTc/TxDxDBjNYAI/AAAAAAAAFCU/Wh3mOMmWqsM/s320/DSC_0802.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Setting up the pins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-53797492407799024?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/53797492407799024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=53797492407799024' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/53797492407799024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/53797492407799024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-morning-2011.html' title='Christmas Morning 2011'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bliU9K9C034/TxDw3lTyo-I/AAAAAAAAFBU/eR3PeVQmZHI/s72-c/DSC_0768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8291187170757204049</id><published>2012-01-12T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:33:36.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve 2011</title><content type='html'>The Finke family spent Christmas at home this year for the FIRST TIME EVER. It was nice but also a little weird to not have the rest of our family around us. Dan and I decided that this first Christmas at home alone was the perfect time to determine what our family traditions would be for Christmas Eve and Christmas day. In years past we have always spent the evening of Christmas Eve with my family. My family tradition has always been to go shopping with my dad (for Christmas presents for my mom) during the day of Christmas Eve and then in the evening we all get dressed up, go out for a nice dinner, go to mass and then to see the luminarias in Old Town Albuquerque. I have to say that I just LOVE this tradition. It is one of the reasons that I have wanted to continue going home for the holidays each year. In light of this, Dan agreed that we could keep many of the traditions that I have loved for so many years going with our own small family, so on Christmas Eve we got the kids dressed up, went out to dinner, went to the 6pm children's mass at OLV and then drove around State College looking at the Christmas lights. We even added our own little flare to the evening - drinking hot chocolate while writing a letter to Santa before going to bed. It was a wonderful Christmas Eve. We had a really nice night even though we were missing our families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI-JQXZAUa8/TwZjppHNsQI/AAAAAAAAE_0/0wsyiqaU47Y/s1600/DSC_0726_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI-JQXZAUa8/TwZjppHNsQI/AAAAAAAAE_0/0wsyiqaU47Y/s320/DSC_0726_2.JPG" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Daddy and Ellie at dinner at the Ale House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Tc7QjY_f8E/TwZjq6iI9LI/AAAAAAAAE_8/gd2GRBk6ogg/s1600/DSC_0730_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Tc7QjY_f8E/TwZjq6iI9LI/AAAAAAAAE_8/gd2GRBk6ogg/s320/DSC_0730_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Umm...what are you looking at young man??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nx8oI1FKCdE/TwZjr4RblLI/AAAAAAAAFAE/nOu93zqY2_U/s1600/DSC_0732_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nx8oI1FKCdE/TwZjr4RblLI/AAAAAAAAFAE/nOu93zqY2_U/s320/DSC_0732_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The real picture of Jackie and Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VyiCmOMFeN4/TwZjuMFV-PI/AAAAAAAAFAM/7Kb-B2PFdi8/s1600/DSC_0733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VyiCmOMFeN4/TwZjuMFV-PI/AAAAAAAAFAM/7Kb-B2PFdi8/s320/DSC_0733.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie in front of the Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp-zPvdnBe4/TwZjv73A1SI/AAAAAAAAFAU/rAGMa4ZOthw/s1600/DSC_0742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp-zPvdnBe4/TwZjv73A1SI/AAAAAAAAFAU/rAGMa4ZOthw/s320/DSC_0742.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The best we could get of the three of us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEduU0_DIGI/TwZjx5329XI/AAAAAAAAFAc/yok4P_kurnE/s1600/DSC_0748_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEduU0_DIGI/TwZjx5329XI/AAAAAAAAFAc/yok4P_kurnE/s320/DSC_0748_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momma and Ellie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cNPzh620ALc/TwZjyk_79vI/AAAAAAAAFAk/MpzjHhS2U08/s1600/DSC_0762_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cNPzh620ALc/TwZjyk_79vI/AAAAAAAAFAk/MpzjHhS2U08/s320/DSC_0762_2.JPG" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Awww!!! Can't you just feel the love?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vMhSzd9d164/TwZj-8ZWtJI/AAAAAAAAFAw/KVB_QJ0IqDU/s1600/DSC_0764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vMhSzd9d164/TwZj-8ZWtJI/AAAAAAAAFAw/KVB_QJ0IqDU/s320/DSC_0764.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hot Chocolate is AWESOME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WOTLaKtjdVk/TwZkB2F0LeI/AAAAAAAAFA4/bOanpkqHqCo/s1600/DSC_0765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WOTLaKtjdVk/TwZkB2F0LeI/AAAAAAAAFA4/bOanpkqHqCo/s320/DSC_0765.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Very careful to not get any on her beautiful dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VsUJ4Z_USPM/TwZkDO2caVI/AAAAAAAAFBA/YEJFIr6Bp90/s1600/DSC_0767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VsUJ4Z_USPM/TwZkDO2caVI/AAAAAAAAFBA/YEJFIr6Bp90/s320/DSC_0767.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Letter to Santa. Ellie told me what to write and then wrote her name herself. Pretty good for 3 years old!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8291187170757204049?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8291187170757204049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8291187170757204049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8291187170757204049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8291187170757204049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-eve-2011.html' title='Christmas Eve 2011'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI-JQXZAUa8/TwZjppHNsQI/AAAAAAAAE_0/0wsyiqaU47Y/s72-c/DSC_0726_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-3307151290447934732</id><published>2012-01-05T18:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:46:41.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Eve with the Ligetti Family</title><content type='html'>On December 23rd we went over to the Ligetti's house for dinner and some holiday cheer. It was so nice to see them - it had been awhile. We all had a great time, and even though Carsyn was not feeling her best, she managed to have fun too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlxaxRVnFyI/TwY1Ad3ifVI/AAAAAAAAE-w/0mL56fARUuM/s1600/DSC_0690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlxaxRVnFyI/TwY1Ad3ifVI/AAAAAAAAE-w/0mL56fARUuM/s320/DSC_0690.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack with a magic flashlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzgNVjiQ1Ts/TwY1B5tOQUI/AAAAAAAAE-4/_b5Mt7hHCL4/s1600/DSC_0691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzgNVjiQ1Ts/TwY1B5tOQUI/AAAAAAAAE-4/_b5Mt7hHCL4/s320/DSC_0691.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Daddy were excited about their Bey Blades turn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4_zActc9VA/TwY1FAgFEuI/AAAAAAAAE_A/OPV8t6SoKzg/s1600/DSC_0692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4_zActc9VA/TwY1FAgFEuI/AAAAAAAAE_A/OPV8t6SoKzg/s320/DSC_0692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tanner slinging a Bey Blade. If you've never played with Bey Blades - I highly recommend it. Very addicting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uz8Cv8mbajo/TwY1HP3fXuI/AAAAAAAAE_I/bNWZHWudpoU/s1600/DSC_0695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uz8Cv8mbajo/TwY1HP3fXuI/AAAAAAAAE_I/bNWZHWudpoU/s320/DSC_0695.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More Bey Blades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aCoNQsj3c7A/TwY1ITdnUyI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/pUl2rM8VOdQ/s1600/DSC_0710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aCoNQsj3c7A/TwY1ITdnUyI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/pUl2rM8VOdQ/s320/DSC_0710.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The girls in Rudolf antlers. Aren't they just the cutest?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0Q-og5rl_E/TwY1JliwkZI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/ePMHapPfvCg/s1600/DSC_0713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0Q-og5rl_E/TwY1JliwkZI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/ePMHapPfvCg/s320/DSC_0713.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Carsyn making a silly face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y019zU5XvoI/TwY1Kxxp-BI/AAAAAAAAE_g/QvGocF7z7Vs/s1600/DSC_0722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y019zU5XvoI/TwY1Kxxp-BI/AAAAAAAAE_g/QvGocF7z7Vs/s320/DSC_0722.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack wanted a turn with the antlers too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ppSd0vMJSqM/TwY1MJ0nxTI/AAAAAAAAE_o/cCScLm66Ow4/s1600/DSC_0723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ppSd0vMJSqM/TwY1MJ0nxTI/AAAAAAAAE_o/cCScLm66Ow4/s320/DSC_0723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tanner showing off the space where his two bottom teeth should be!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-3307151290447934732?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3307151290447934732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=3307151290447934732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3307151290447934732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3307151290447934732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-eve-eve-with-ligetti-family.html' title='Christmas Eve Eve with the Ligetti Family'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlxaxRVnFyI/TwY1Ad3ifVI/AAAAAAAAE-w/0mL56fARUuM/s72-c/DSC_0690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-9067721045667340364</id><published>2011-12-25T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:19:23.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with Nik, Josh, Madeline and Nathaniel!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I know that the number of photos included with this post is going to seem excessive. Does it help that I selected only 10% of the ones that I took? Probably not. Anyway, we had a GREAT visit with the Natale Meeker clan last weekend. Times like that with friends like those are priceless and too few and far between these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the activities that we attempted with the kids over the weekend was to make a gingerbread house. You can see that the kids clearly did most of the work in this activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VTybPbbC-Ug/Tvfwtfg5o0I/AAAAAAAAE68/76DjwWiUpHc/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VTybPbbC-Ug/Tvfwtfg5o0I/AAAAAAAAE68/76DjwWiUpHc/s320/DSC_0569.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nik putting the walls of the house together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G39W86VjOxE/TvfwuT-GFEI/AAAAAAAAE7E/w6iXCBYrJbE/s1600/DSC_0573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G39W86VjOxE/TvfwuT-GFEI/AAAAAAAAE7E/w6iXCBYrJbE/s320/DSC_0573.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Erinn and Dan putting the icing on the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0p2FEdw-imw/Tvfwvh2mQGI/AAAAAAAAE7M/GtirV7D7QS0/s1600/DSC_0586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0p2FEdw-imw/Tvfwvh2mQGI/AAAAAAAAE7M/GtirV7D7QS0/s320/DSC_0586.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is what the kids did while we "helped" them with the gingerbread house - licked icing off the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_T0UPU4VOrI/TvfwwgTjACI/AAAAAAAAE7U/j6uTE5ccCK8/s1600/DSC_0589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_T0UPU4VOrI/TvfwwgTjACI/AAAAAAAAE7U/j6uTE5ccCK8/s320/DSC_0589.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and off their fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19wB75s427Y/TvfwxjHBHrI/AAAAAAAAE7c/j3eirMvEXz4/s1600/DSC_0596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19wB75s427Y/TvfwxjHBHrI/AAAAAAAAE7c/j3eirMvEXz4/s320/DSC_0596.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were pretty thrilled with how closely our finished product matched the picture on the box. We think we're gonna take this up as a weekend business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWhVmCRCJD4/Tvfw3pERcjI/AAAAAAAAE7o/ZDKQgRL-54c/s1600/DSC_0604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWhVmCRCJD4/Tvfw3pERcjI/AAAAAAAAE7o/ZDKQgRL-54c/s320/DSC_0604.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids didn't care what it looked like - just that it tasted delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v3xnwtI4TXo/Tvfw40MQxII/AAAAAAAAE7w/BzNWynIqnlc/s1600/DSC_0607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v3xnwtI4TXo/Tvfw40MQxII/AAAAAAAAE7w/BzNWynIqnlc/s320/DSC_0607.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack put his whole face into the eating part of this activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o-Y1euC0R7g/Tvfw56cMq8I/AAAAAAAAE74/0HLNgp2Nwlw/s1600/DSC_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o-Y1euC0R7g/Tvfw56cMq8I/AAAAAAAAE74/0HLNgp2Nwlw/s320/DSC_0608.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yum, yum, yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-73BA1Gp3KTQ/Tvfw7PsK9aI/AAAAAAAAE8A/pO3e5ffzAYE/s1600/DSC_0613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-73BA1Gp3KTQ/Tvfw7PsK9aI/AAAAAAAAE8A/pO3e5ffzAYE/s320/DSC_0613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He was pretty sad that we wouldn't let him eat the whole thing. Yes, that is saliva dripping from his chin. Cute, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our visit Ellie and Jack got to meet Madeline's little brother, Nate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-leQKhQ2VA8s/Tvfw8Kdyb1I/AAAAAAAAE8I/x64IynIP5B4/s1600/DSC_0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-leQKhQ2VA8s/Tvfw8Kdyb1I/AAAAAAAAE8I/x64IynIP5B4/s320/DSC_0614.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Clearly, they adore him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also did TONS of playing and dancing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H1F6eg2llEU/TvfxE17r9vI/AAAAAAAAE8U/BBtQ-OnG7gg/s1600/DSC_0619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H1F6eg2llEU/TvfxE17r9vI/AAAAAAAAE8U/BBtQ-OnG7gg/s320/DSC_0619.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack showing some of his best moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zU7iIXucx1U/TvfxF2yfknI/AAAAAAAAE8c/qx2V59fGkhs/s1600/DSC_0621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zU7iIXucx1U/TvfxF2yfknI/AAAAAAAAE8c/qx2V59fGkhs/s320/DSC_0621.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie taking a rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PbxtOVk-Fsw/TvfxHBT-WkI/AAAAAAAAE8k/g4p1TFK_sJA/s1600/DSC_0623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PbxtOVk-Fsw/TvfxHBT-WkI/AAAAAAAAE8k/g4p1TFK_sJA/s320/DSC_0623.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;???Who knows what's happening here??? Monkey see, monkey do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nik and Josh also have a world class bounce house that they break out when the moms and dads need a few minutes of peace. The kids love it, are safe and exhaust themselves all at the same time. I can't think of anything more perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DLGuLNDDkVU/TvfxIWVXkII/AAAAAAAAE8s/nnMUaDFHOUw/s1600/DSC_0629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DLGuLNDDkVU/TvfxIWVXkII/AAAAAAAAE8s/nnMUaDFHOUw/s320/DSC_0629.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack, Ellie and Maddy jumping and falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wgWEeLMDH2Q/TvfxJgmYUqI/AAAAAAAAE80/uYRsmp8zch4/s1600/DSC_0632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wgWEeLMDH2Q/TvfxJgmYUqI/AAAAAAAAE80/uYRsmp8zch4/s320/DSC_0632.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jackie smiling big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPMDkygfrF4/TvfxP3ryYyI/AAAAAAAAE9A/d8P4PFTXxEk/s1600/DSC_0642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPMDkygfrF4/TvfxP3ryYyI/AAAAAAAAE9A/d8P4PFTXxEk/s320/DSC_0642.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bum bounce!! Maddy has it mastered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big girls also made some arts and crafts activities using markers, crayons and stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--0GheeH7q5A/TvfxRGG9_rI/AAAAAAAAE9I/SZW8XniGgCs/s1600/DSC_0645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--0GheeH7q5A/TvfxRGG9_rI/AAAAAAAAE9I/SZW8XniGgCs/s320/DSC_0645.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They took their work very seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fSxPsT-JexM/TvfxSFDYm2I/AAAAAAAAE9Q/I-6A71NFt00/s1600/DSC_0650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fSxPsT-JexM/TvfxSFDYm2I/AAAAAAAAE9Q/I-6A71NFt00/s320/DSC_0650.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While the girls were doing art projects, Daddy and Jack-Jack read some stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vaUU-g15mZ0/TvfxTLOnkKI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/Mxe9hFeU5Ho/s1600/DSC_0653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vaUU-g15mZ0/TvfxTLOnkKI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/Mxe9hFeU5Ho/s320/DSC_0653.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Madeline also spent some time "writing" on the magna doodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekcLZnDUWnY/TvfxUXVHOHI/AAAAAAAAE9g/KQceew3xVIA/s1600/DSC_0661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekcLZnDUWnY/TvfxUXVHOHI/AAAAAAAAE9g/KQceew3xVIA/s320/DSC_0661.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and Jack played in the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRfMYUY3k-M/Tvfxaw2ar3I/AAAAAAAAE9s/hVUsETQjg2c/s1600/DSC_0664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRfMYUY3k-M/Tvfxaw2ar3I/AAAAAAAAE9s/hVUsETQjg2c/s320/DSC_0664.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids also had a great time with a wrapping paper roll. They used as a microphone and a telescope and a sword. It was good fun for about 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eYxF71vCaWw/TvfxcGRDsFI/AAAAAAAAE90/cgZQ8-OW93M/s1600/DSC_0666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eYxF71vCaWw/TvfxcGRDsFI/AAAAAAAAE90/cgZQ8-OW93M/s320/DSC_0666.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also spent some time before nap watching an episode of Super WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFGpLXKVAL4/TvfxdHwhQFI/AAAAAAAAE98/epIeDOGQKlE/s1600/DSC_0668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFGpLXKVAL4/TvfxdHwhQFI/AAAAAAAAE98/epIeDOGQKlE/s320/DSC_0668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie took some time to talk with Nate about the show. It was so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also over the weekend Maddy, Ellie and Jack watched Cinderella. Maddy just loved it and was truly concerned about what was going to happen to Cinderella. My kids had seen it before, so they weren't quite so affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htdZAKSHNTg/Tvfxek2zWaI/AAAAAAAAE-E/Jhbp1GCy140/s1600/DSC_0671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htdZAKSHNTg/Tvfxek2zWaI/AAAAAAAAE-E/Jhbp1GCy140/s320/DSC_0671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Watching Cinderella (I love Maddy in this picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning Ellie was sitting on the couch, reading a book and got some AMAZING static in her hair. Check it out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1t0-1Bee5bM/TvfxfiF_5nI/AAAAAAAAE-M/lxVzWEqGKwY/s1600/DSC_0673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1t0-1Bee5bM/TvfxfiF_5nI/AAAAAAAAE-M/lxVzWEqGKwY/s320/DSC_0673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8Fd4qQ6VqI/TvfxgkDsUOI/AAAAAAAAE-U/b-d2HaF6lXU/s1600/DSC_0675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8Fd4qQ6VqI/TvfxgkDsUOI/AAAAAAAAE-U/b-d2HaF6lXU/s320/DSC_0675.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on Sunday before we left for home the kids played dress up and had a dance party to Lady Gaga (and others).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-id_Kg6n8HpE/TvfxhsBanrI/AAAAAAAAE-c/O2Kx6yc2Nik/s1600/DSC_0683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-id_Kg6n8HpE/TvfxhsBanrI/AAAAAAAAE-c/O2Kx6yc2Nik/s320/DSC_0683.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maddy in her beautiful dress and Jackie wearing black patent leather Mary Janes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02C4Kcb4HFg/TvfxicB8WLI/AAAAAAAAE-k/ryyGpoWRhec/s1600/DSC_0686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02C4Kcb4HFg/TvfxicB8WLI/AAAAAAAAE-k/ryyGpoWRhec/s320/DSC_0686.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nate watched the whole thing - cute as can be!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-9067721045667340364?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/9067721045667340364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=9067721045667340364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/9067721045667340364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/9067721045667340364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/visit-with-nik-josh-madeline-and.html' title='Visit with Nik, Josh, Madeline and Nathaniel!!!!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VTybPbbC-Ug/Tvfwtfg5o0I/AAAAAAAAE68/76DjwWiUpHc/s72-c/DSC_0569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-5108584061838338362</id><published>2011-12-24T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:39:31.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OLV Preschool Christmas Concert</title><content type='html'>On December 15th Ellie had her first school Christmas concert. I was so excited to go see her sing and disappointed that Dan was traveling and couldn't make it. It was a really big deal for her - she had been practicing the songs at home for a few weeks. She was so excited I was sure she was going to have a great time. Boy was I wrong! This girl has some stage fright!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDLDZAk86L4/TvaZE4V8r5I/AAAAAAAAExY/-YJOBqcPqGI/s1600/DSC_0544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDLDZAk86L4/TvaZE4V8r5I/AAAAAAAAExY/-YJOBqcPqGI/s320/DSC_0544.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As you can see she was fine while walking into the social hall at church. She was walking so proudly in line with her friends and classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lhEgbocO4_U/TvaZF786H0I/AAAAAAAAExg/JTznrVWNyio/s1600/DSC_0546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lhEgbocO4_U/TvaZF786H0I/AAAAAAAAExg/JTznrVWNyio/s320/DSC_0546.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She's in place, but you can see the look of worry on her face. I think she was overwhelmed when she looked out and saw all the parents and all the cameras pointing at her. It wasn't at all like it had been the day before when they had practiced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Bu_HqCHiwI/TvaZG1m9tKI/AAAAAAAAExo/1TYlX0no46I/s1600/DSC_0547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Bu_HqCHiwI/TvaZG1m9tKI/AAAAAAAAExo/1TYlX0no46I/s320/DSC_0547.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Standing quietly, trying to process. Meanwhile I'm hoping that she's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrI1fzZAHqA/TvaZIEDijyI/AAAAAAAAExw/lAsQHC7-oZw/s1600/DSC_0551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrI1fzZAHqA/TvaZIEDijyI/AAAAAAAAExw/lAsQHC7-oZw/s320/DSC_0551.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She sees me. About 5 seconds after this she is balling and hysterical. She had to leave her place in the line-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ifk9qvOPPp0/TvaZJ-ylKaI/AAAAAAAAEx4/wSSvdonzWjg/s1600/DSC_0554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ifk9qvOPPp0/TvaZJ-ylKaI/AAAAAAAAEx4/wSSvdonzWjg/s320/DSC_0554.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mrs. Dougherty, the principal of the preschool, was able to calm her down a little bit. She sang a little bit after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show Santa came for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbKHeG_V02Y/TvaZK7NBu5I/AAAAAAAAEyA/il-lG1AJQIQ/s1600/DSC_0557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbKHeG_V02Y/TvaZK7NBu5I/AAAAAAAAEyA/il-lG1AJQIQ/s320/DSC_0557.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie sat with Mrs. Dougherty while Santa read a story about the true reason for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a3WsAfCtZF8/TvaZMD6nplI/AAAAAAAAEyI/OjL1uX1ftAI/s1600/DSC_0560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a3WsAfCtZF8/TvaZMD6nplI/AAAAAAAAEyI/OjL1uX1ftAI/s320/DSC_0560.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the story Ellie was back to her happy self and even went up to Santa to say hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qu5jPocay5I/TvaZNEJ8ZkI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/W9W60K6gxbs/s1600/DSC_0561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qu5jPocay5I/TvaZNEJ8ZkI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/W9W60K6gxbs/s320/DSC_0561.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and her friend, Zoe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-5108584061838338362?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5108584061838338362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=5108584061838338362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/5108584061838338362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/5108584061838338362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/olv-preschool-christmas-concert.html' title='OLV Preschool Christmas Concert'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDLDZAk86L4/TvaZE4V8r5I/AAAAAAAAExY/-YJOBqcPqGI/s72-c/DSC_0544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-607329064469163891</id><published>2011-12-22T22:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T12:41:01.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Family Photos</title><content type='html'>In October one of our new neighbors hosted a family photo party. Basically she contacted a local photographer who agreed to waive her sitting fee for all families who took part in the party. All we had to pay for were the photos that we decided to order, if any, once we viewed the proofs. Now, I must say, this is a very clever idea and was really convenient for us because we didn't have to go anywhere and got to have family pictures taken at our own house. I also must say that the pictures are nowhere near as good as the ones &lt;a href="http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2010/12/professional-family-pictures.html"&gt;taken by my dear friend, Carmela, last December&lt;/a&gt;, but short of flying her to PA or us to NM having her take the pictures again this year was not an option (hopefully, next year!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think there are several good shots here. I decided just to purchase a CD with all of the images on it so that I could take my time deciding what I wanted to print to display in our house. These are some of my favorites - I'd definitely be interested in hearing your opinions as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my two favorites of Ellie: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6wdY852M2do/TvPvzHQ_edI/AAAAAAAAEwE/RL428016pL0/s1600/musser454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6wdY852M2do/TvPvzHQ_edI/AAAAAAAAEwE/RL428016pL0/s320/musser454.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w54qDdQZNWc/TvPv_ZhIKhI/AAAAAAAAEwk/tFcITheHWiw/s1600/musser502.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w54qDdQZNWc/TvPv_ZhIKhI/AAAAAAAAEwk/tFcITheHWiw/s320/musser502.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two favorites of Jack (he was being such a pill about smiling, so none of them are really great).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36jxNC-t6w8/TvPwBilqqCI/AAAAAAAAEws/kdMT0AqFi9o/s1600/musser544.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36jxNC-t6w8/TvPwBilqqCI/AAAAAAAAEws/kdMT0AqFi9o/s320/musser544.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8Wd1WTEeGE/TvPwNFEILgI/AAAAAAAAExM/6YgLpd6C_lU/s1600/musser648.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8Wd1WTEeGE/TvPwNFEILgI/AAAAAAAAExM/6YgLpd6C_lU/s320/musser648.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two favorites of the kids together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wgfNtgj02fk/TvPwEzgQa1I/AAAAAAAAEw0/tysqk7ui1A8/s1600/musser559.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wgfNtgj02fk/TvPwEzgQa1I/AAAAAAAAEw0/tysqk7ui1A8/s320/musser559.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qcSQFZ9UU08/TvPwHgwjwqI/AAAAAAAAEw8/sBgvqCFnT-M/s1600/musser564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qcSQFZ9UU08/TvPwHgwjwqI/AAAAAAAAEw8/sBgvqCFnT-M/s320/musser564.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my favorites of our whole family. I'm not sold hook, line and sinker on any of them - they all have their issues - so let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsxMkRU2ozs/TvPv2cNl3RI/AAAAAAAAEwM/T4Be0R0ayrE/s1600/musser468.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsxMkRU2ozs/TvPv2cNl3RI/AAAAAAAAEwM/T4Be0R0ayrE/s320/musser468.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6d6JAMpt6FA/TvPv55t7SRI/AAAAAAAAEwU/ibL9AxeImBE/s1600/musser482.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6d6JAMpt6FA/TvPv55t7SRI/AAAAAAAAEwU/ibL9AxeImBE/s320/musser482.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hE6nn3mLPaA/TvPv9X9jwII/AAAAAAAAEwc/ag1AgE-EgUA/s1600/musser498.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hE6nn3mLPaA/TvPv9X9jwII/AAAAAAAAEwc/ag1AgE-EgUA/s320/musser498.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure my eyes are closed in this one (below), but I like the fall colors in the background and the fact that Jack is really trying to hold Ellie's hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JoiU9Y7DRK8/TvPwKdViJUI/AAAAAAAAExE/pyPSR1jqNcs/s1600/musser577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JoiU9Y7DRK8/TvPwKdViJUI/AAAAAAAAExE/pyPSR1jqNcs/s320/musser577.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-607329064469163891?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/607329064469163891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=607329064469163891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/607329064469163891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/607329064469163891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/fall-family-photos.html' title='Fall Family Photos'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6wdY852M2do/TvPvzHQ_edI/AAAAAAAAEwE/RL428016pL0/s72-c/musser454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-4591353298654394289</id><published>2011-12-19T08:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T08:07:45.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>December 6th - St. Nick's Day</title><content type='html'>Tuesday, December 6th was the patron day for St. Nicholas. On the eve of this day, it has always been my family's tradition to write our letters to Santa and put them in our stockings for St. Nick. During the night St. Nick comes and takes the letters and leaves treats in our stockings if we have been good, and coal if we have been bad. Dan and I have continued this tradition with Ellie and Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5Gm5dxI58Y/Tu800cc2_HI/AAAAAAAAEu4/FlXePJw9ohE/s1600/DSC_0509_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5Gm5dxI58Y/Tu800cc2_HI/AAAAAAAAEu4/FlXePJw9ohE/s320/DSC_0509_2.JPG" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie got a Panda stuffed animal and Jack got a lion (which you can see in the background).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBnlSaIKhvk/Tu801o0mxsI/AAAAAAAAEvA/uIUcW8112HY/s1600/DSC_0511_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBnlSaIKhvk/Tu801o0mxsI/AAAAAAAAEvA/uIUcW8112HY/s320/DSC_0511_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie with the lion and panda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FARLNoWd8tY/Tu803EmImPI/AAAAAAAAEvI/FBygsUH0cSQ/s1600/DSC_0512_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FARLNoWd8tY/Tu803EmImPI/AAAAAAAAEvI/FBygsUH0cSQ/s320/DSC_0512_2.JPG" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They also got books that go with those animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxyKpRU94h4/Tu804gimTCI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/mYXN2s1DAhg/s1600/DSC_0515_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxyKpRU94h4/Tu804gimTCI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/mYXN2s1DAhg/s320/DSC_0515_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some new Christmas PJs (which Ellie clearly thinks are AWESOME!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3My790rhzDk/Tu805v1BZNI/AAAAAAAAEvY/W3ZbS7rrM1k/s1600/DSC_0517_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3My790rhzDk/Tu805v1BZNI/AAAAAAAAEvY/W3ZbS7rrM1k/s320/DSC_0517_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christmas cups (Ellie's has Santa and Jack's has a penguin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhTFPE3cvZ0/Tu807dEwOFI/AAAAAAAAEvg/Fi2bxqHoIWk/s1600/DSC_0521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhTFPE3cvZ0/Tu807dEwOFI/AAAAAAAAEvg/Fi2bxqHoIWk/s320/DSC_0521.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack's PJs (they have dinosaurs on them - not too Christmasy, but a hit nonetheless).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6kzdhfofpU/Tu809Pmp5HI/AAAAAAAAEvo/sJUsYW0p--Q/s1600/DSC_0527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6kzdhfofpU/Tu809Pmp5HI/AAAAAAAAEvo/sJUsYW0p--Q/s320/DSC_0527.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZPmcuQz_x8/Tu80-2_5O2I/AAAAAAAAEvw/2-5vfS4mafI/s1600/DSC_0533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZPmcuQz_x8/Tu80-2_5O2I/AAAAAAAAEvw/2-5vfS4mafI/s320/DSC_0533.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A claw toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qC5ygh1Gdho/Tu81ARIk2ZI/AAAAAAAAEv4/bqCfvfeN52E/s1600/DSC_0537_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qC5ygh1Gdho/Tu81ARIk2ZI/AAAAAAAAEv4/bqCfvfeN52E/s320/DSC_0537_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A my little pony Mini Pinkie Pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun morning and the kids clearly enjoyed finding the little presents that St. Nick left. I hope they continue to be good so that Santa will answer their letters!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-4591353298654394289?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4591353298654394289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=4591353298654394289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4591353298654394289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4591353298654394289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-6th-st-nicks-day.html' title='December 6th - St. Nick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5Gm5dxI58Y/Tu800cc2_HI/AAAAAAAAEu4/FlXePJw9ohE/s72-c/DSC_0509_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8743332777188809708</id><published>2011-12-12T19:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T19:06:16.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Finke Kids</title><content type='html'>Just a few pictures of my kids doing what they do best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXS8tcnjmSo/TuaWDQQEg5I/AAAAAAAAEtk/LdRQJcQqdGU/s1600/DSC_0452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXS8tcnjmSo/TuaWDQQEg5I/AAAAAAAAEtk/LdRQJcQqdGU/s320/DSC_0452.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vuub5s6bvng/TuaWEhZ2wyI/AAAAAAAAEts/_trVeqOdQQM/s1600/DSC_0466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vuub5s6bvng/TuaWEhZ2wyI/AAAAAAAAEts/_trVeqOdQQM/s320/DSC_0466.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Funny faces!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtB8e9tXszw/TuaWFnb2nJI/AAAAAAAAEt0/ultkyIbDyQE/s1600/DSC_0478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtB8e9tXszw/TuaWFnb2nJI/AAAAAAAAEt0/ultkyIbDyQE/s320/DSC_0478.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Reading to Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-0Yr_uuZbU/TuaWHHthBlI/AAAAAAAAEt8/Jz4mMTGIuMw/s1600/DSC_0490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-0Yr_uuZbU/TuaWHHthBlI/AAAAAAAAEt8/Jz4mMTGIuMw/s320/DSC_0490.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack doing some reading of his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOYxDRlmyxw/TuaWIXoEVWI/AAAAAAAAEuE/E6WYfp8v2dQ/s1600/DSC_0497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOYxDRlmyxw/TuaWIXoEVWI/AAAAAAAAEuE/E6WYfp8v2dQ/s320/DSC_0497.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8IDOUD7U7KU/TuaWLEDjdWI/AAAAAAAAEuU/3W1LEN18X1E/s1600/DSC_0502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8IDOUD7U7KU/TuaWLEDjdWI/AAAAAAAAEuU/3W1LEN18X1E/s320/DSC_0502.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tickle, tickle, tickle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztwMmgLlU90/TuaWMbZU-ZI/AAAAAAAAEuc/kTgPblrK218/s1600/DSC_0506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztwMmgLlU90/TuaWMbZU-ZI/AAAAAAAAEuc/kTgPblrK218/s320/DSC_0506.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvp0joy6-Ts/TuaWNlDIApI/AAAAAAAAEuk/pldcZLpBxVE/s1600/DSC_0507.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvp0joy6-Ts/TuaWNlDIApI/AAAAAAAAEuk/pldcZLpBxVE/s320/DSC_0507.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUNi0qzgGS0/TuaWOs8E9dI/AAAAAAAAEus/XV4sYUES8cE/s1600/DSC_0542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUNi0qzgGS0/TuaWOs8E9dI/AAAAAAAAEus/XV4sYUES8cE/s320/DSC_0542.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Snuggling with Penelope. The class penguin for Ellie's preschool. Each child gets to take Penelope home for the weekend on a rotating basis. It was Ellie's turn this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8743332777188809708?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8743332777188809708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8743332777188809708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8743332777188809708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8743332777188809708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/cute-finke-kids.html' title='Cute Finke Kids'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXS8tcnjmSo/TuaWDQQEg5I/AAAAAAAAEtk/LdRQJcQqdGU/s72-c/DSC_0452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8031054829954929013</id><published>2011-12-04T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:15:16.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Christmas</title><content type='html'>It's been 2 years since Dan and I have set up a Christmas tree! In 2009 we didn't have a tree because we were trying to sell our house in Salt Lake City and our Realtor recommended we keep the house "as neutral as possible". Last year (2010) we didn't have a Christmas tree because we were living in the townhouse and the place was just too small (plus all our Christmas stuff was packed away in storage). Needless to say that meant we were really excited to set up the tree this year and let the kids help. It would be the first time either of them would have a Christmas tree that they might ever remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7UomakbL2U/Ttw1zr7gRJI/AAAAAAAAEsk/LXYy2JdDugU/s1600/DSC_0437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7UomakbL2U/Ttw1zr7gRJI/AAAAAAAAEsk/LXYy2JdDugU/s320/DSC_0437.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dan setting up the tree. Ellie and Jack are watching with much interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YLXv0KuqgLY/Ttw11XmLrHI/AAAAAAAAEss/tA14eQjO6rM/s1600/DSC_0438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YLXv0KuqgLY/Ttw11XmLrHI/AAAAAAAAEss/tA14eQjO6rM/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack feeling the tree and looking at the lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpAEg-O8Nmc/Ttw12sne8tI/AAAAAAAAEs0/Q-hZT5Ejleg/s1600/DSC_0439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpAEg-O8Nmc/Ttw12sne8tI/AAAAAAAAEs0/Q-hZT5Ejleg/s320/DSC_0439.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie helping Daddy to spread out the branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jwL2PzK7qwA/Ttw14EuVPsI/AAAAAAAAEs8/suLFNSQy0Xo/s1600/DSC_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jwL2PzK7qwA/Ttw14EuVPsI/AAAAAAAAEs8/suLFNSQy0Xo/s320/DSC_0444.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7KXcll26Qo/Ttw16XzdT4I/AAAAAAAAEtE/BFdNMyldrnU/s1600/DSC_0447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7KXcll26Qo/Ttw16XzdT4I/AAAAAAAAEtE/BFdNMyldrnU/s320/DSC_0447.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's up! Lights are on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLffEXe2qFQ/Ttw1-DL_3vI/AAAAAAAAEtU/7t5F8xWMTBg/s1600/DSC_0474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLffEXe2qFQ/Ttw1-DL_3vI/AAAAAAAAEtU/7t5F8xWMTBg/s320/DSC_0474.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And now it really looks festive with the ornaments, angel and presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also last weekend we put lights out on our new house. We were pretty happy with how that turned out too! Come on, Santa! We're ready!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yi9JoAFK2NU/Ttw18JdSPmI/AAAAAAAAEtM/wUYohdz5gKU/s1600/DSC_0468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yi9JoAFK2NU/Ttw18JdSPmI/AAAAAAAAEtM/wUYohdz5gKU/s320/DSC_0468.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8031054829954929013?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8031054829954929013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8031054829954929013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8031054829954929013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8031054829954929013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/getting-ready-for-christmas.html' title='Getting Ready for Christmas'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7UomakbL2U/Ttw1zr7gRJI/AAAAAAAAEsk/LXYy2JdDugU/s72-c/DSC_0437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-4421523980020758814</id><published>2011-12-04T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T21:59:26.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Weekend</title><content type='html'>We were so lucky to have Dan's parents Tillie and Doug in town to visit over the Thanksgiving holiday. They actually came to visit for 2 weeks, the first week to help Dan and I out (we had overlapping travel schedules) and the second week to hang out, which didn't actually end up being that relaxing (see photos below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kWKp5Xa-ZeI/Ttww1Pd98qI/AAAAAAAAErM/5XzSh8-oQZU/s1600/DSC_0386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kWKp5Xa-ZeI/Ttww1Pd98qI/AAAAAAAAErM/5XzSh8-oQZU/s320/DSC_0386.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I ended up having some foot surgery the day before Thanksgiving. It was not so fun, but the doctor needed me to be able to stay off of it for at least 3 days, so I had to do it over a break. It actually turned out to be as good a plan as possible since Dan had their help with the kids while I was laid up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vd97DYrTqE0/Ttww2kiJNgI/AAAAAAAAErU/rNPwy_QWX3E/s1600/DSC_0389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vd97DYrTqE0/Ttww2kiJNgI/AAAAAAAAErU/rNPwy_QWX3E/s320/DSC_0389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As you can see, Jack liked sitting with me on the couch while I was out of commission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2MhKB_VUQ/Ttww4DeKZJI/AAAAAAAAErc/U0EyHEp8yGw/s1600/DSC_0390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2MhKB_VUQ/Ttww4DeKZJI/AAAAAAAAErc/U0EyHEp8yGw/s320/DSC_0390.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We used our new dining room for the first time for Thanksgiving dinner! The one time all day I got off the couch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ8gWiOoW8g/Ttww5X1nEVI/AAAAAAAAErk/-NKw3ZtTKEo/s1600/DSC_0391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ8gWiOoW8g/Ttww5X1nEVI/AAAAAAAAErk/-NKw3ZtTKEo/s320/DSC_0391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie smiling cause she is REALLY ready to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7jfhtbPfgM/Ttww7N4tvaI/AAAAAAAAErs/dadRVigiHZk/s1600/DSC_0392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7jfhtbPfgM/Ttww7N4tvaI/AAAAAAAAErs/dadRVigiHZk/s320/DSC_0392.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack playing peek-a-boo with his plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FYrARQAz9P4/Ttww89aZSZI/AAAAAAAAEr0/8YsCD0hkE0I/s1600/DSC_0399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FYrARQAz9P4/Ttww89aZSZI/AAAAAAAAEr0/8YsCD0hkE0I/s320/DSC_0399.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Obviously we did not hit the Black Friday sales this year, but we did have wonderful weather so Dan, Doug and Tillie took the kids outside to ride their bikes for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nh-WpgnHAMY/Ttww-QzDoCI/AAAAAAAAEr8/vrNqP6u-cVI/s1600/DSC_0414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nh-WpgnHAMY/Ttww-QzDoCI/AAAAAAAAEr8/vrNqP6u-cVI/s320/DSC_0414.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Saturday the kids played so well together. They read books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JxZ5Ur97O-Y/TtwxAKQZilI/AAAAAAAAEsE/k5Z4WQ4oLV4/s1600/DSC_0422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JxZ5Ur97O-Y/TtwxAKQZilI/AAAAAAAAEsE/k5Z4WQ4oLV4/s320/DSC_0422.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And cooked some food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5y3dB2pPyDE/TtwxBssLGNI/AAAAAAAAEsM/315nQ47IHdc/s1600/DSC_0435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5y3dB2pPyDE/TtwxBssLGNI/AAAAAAAAEsM/315nQ47IHdc/s320/DSC_0435.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and played with cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a great weekend and my foot is feeling better and better everyday. We are certainly looking forward to the end of the semester in this house and our next holiday break!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-4421523980020758814?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4421523980020758814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=4421523980020758814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4421523980020758814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4421523980020758814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-weekend.html' title='Thanksgiving Weekend'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kWKp5Xa-ZeI/Ttww1Pd98qI/AAAAAAAAErM/5XzSh8-oQZU/s72-c/DSC_0386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-3773062610611827067</id><published>2011-11-06T08:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T09:00:13.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>Halloween was really fun this year. Ellie and Jack were both really excited to wear their costumes and both actually helped me to pick them out. I was a little worried about trick-or-treating because we had a pretty big snow storm in State College the Saturday before Halloween, but it ended up being a pretty decent night overall. Jack's costume kept him super warm and Ellie was warmish with 4 layers under her costume (she refused to wear a jacket or sweatshirt on top of her costume). We stayed out for about an hour and a half and that was plenty long enough to collect a ton of candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V4DquakJhzg/TraPECxBcvI/AAAAAAAAEp4/W8uhA8vKVME/s1600/DSC_0289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V4DquakJhzg/TraPECxBcvI/AAAAAAAAEp4/W8uhA8vKVME/s320/DSC_0289.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Spooky sunset!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Tuesday before Halloween Ellie's preschool class had a Halloween parade. Here is a picture of the kids in her class in their costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ETZFexQ9Njw/TraPFIdiGEI/AAAAAAAAEqA/cWuH4_3FRfQ/s1600/DSC_0303_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ETZFexQ9Njw/TraPFIdiGEI/AAAAAAAAEqA/cWuH4_3FRfQ/s320/DSC_0303_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2CQPSjMzYIA/TraPFQX3TlI/AAAAAAAAEqI/7R8IJui7p-s/s1600/DSC_0305_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2CQPSjMzYIA/TraPFQX3TlI/AAAAAAAAEqI/7R8IJui7p-s/s320/DSC_0305_2.JPG" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our very own Jessie the Cowgirl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CzlszF_WURo/TraPHE2g9BI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/7edGVU2pTN4/s1600/DSC_0324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CzlszF_WURo/TraPHE2g9BI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/7edGVU2pTN4/s320/DSC_0324.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack the happy dinosaur (aka Rex).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U63AHc97u1g/TraPImfsCFI/AAAAAAAAEqY/39fqRF4E2Oc/s1600/DSC_0364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U63AHc97u1g/TraPImfsCFI/AAAAAAAAEqY/39fqRF4E2Oc/s320/DSC_0364.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All bundled up to go out trick-or-treating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDLSJLBHnyo/TraPJ0z7bvI/AAAAAAAAEqg/kl86csZgz-E/s1600/DSC_0365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDLSJLBHnyo/TraPJ0z7bvI/AAAAAAAAEqg/kl86csZgz-E/s320/DSC_0365.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jessie and Rex - we're ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L6n8lvWqtxY/TraPLBhZToI/AAAAAAAAEqo/Af-d2TiFTGU/s1600/DSC_0368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L6n8lvWqtxY/TraPLBhZToI/AAAAAAAAEqo/Af-d2TiFTGU/s320/DSC_0368.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Totally unplanned neighborhood theme!! None of the three moms planned this, and we were all shocked to discover we had almost the entire Toy Story cast on our block! (Ellie as Jessie. Nathan as Buzz Lightyear. Brady as Woody.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LsElh8ICcQY/TraPMR_jsnI/AAAAAAAAEqw/unnrdi45e3I/s1600/DSC_0374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LsElh8ICcQY/TraPMR_jsnI/AAAAAAAAEqw/unnrdi45e3I/s320/DSC_0374.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Common Mom and Dad! We're ready to go! (See the leftover snow? We were lucky that it got into the 50s on Sunday and Monday and most of it melted away!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-3773062610611827067?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3773062610611827067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=3773062610611827067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3773062610611827067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3773062610611827067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V4DquakJhzg/TraPECxBcvI/AAAAAAAAEp4/W8uhA8vKVME/s72-c/DSC_0289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-7362107612204585392</id><published>2011-11-02T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T20:00:58.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Seems I am ALWAYS Catching-Up</title><content type='html'>Well, it really does seem like I am always catching up with posting on the blog lately. I have no excuse other than the fact that work has been completely crazy and has consumed pretty much all of the time I don't spend sleeping (averaging about 5-6 hours a night) or parenting my kids. It is safe to say I'm a total nutbag. Anyway, the kids are cute as ever and have been having tons of fun (as kids should!). Here are some recent pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy6r1S3tOfM/TrHX5WvhG-I/AAAAAAAAEos/v3gwBU-dBBQ/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy6r1S3tOfM/TrHX5WvhG-I/AAAAAAAAEos/v3gwBU-dBBQ/s320/DSC_0311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie can officially write a capital 'E' on her own and is learning to trace her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FD1XoH9QlsQ/TrHX7KPJ1EI/AAAAAAAAEo0/QOQMa6Ia228/s1600/DSC_0315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FD1XoH9QlsQ/TrHX7KPJ1EI/AAAAAAAAEo0/QOQMa6Ia228/s320/DSC_0315.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack is learning that crayons have a use other than as a tasty snack and has really developed an interest in drawing a coloring lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momo sent us a HUGE box of stuff the other week, which proved to be worth hours of fun. Jack and Ellie both loved tearing apart all of the packing material and bubble wrap. This activity kept them occupied for at least an hour on Saturday. Good thing too because it snowed ALL DAY LONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQrRb52mvvM/TrHX8mOyMlI/AAAAAAAAEo8/3OrNlBt8Yms/s1600/DSC_0326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQrRb52mvvM/TrHX8mOyMlI/AAAAAAAAEo8/3OrNlBt8Yms/s320/DSC_0326.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack with some of the packing paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GhEgxiopm4/TrHX-Xu0IgI/AAAAAAAAEpE/nF9Lpm1a-70/s1600/DSC_0332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GhEgxiopm4/TrHX-Xu0IgI/AAAAAAAAEpE/nF9Lpm1a-70/s320/DSC_0332.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie laughing as she continues ripping up the packing paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzsLPecWcW0/TrHX_kX1zqI/AAAAAAAAEpM/rZ_sIBTYR9A/s1600/DSC_0333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzsLPecWcW0/TrHX_kX1zqI/AAAAAAAAEpM/rZ_sIBTYR9A/s320/DSC_0333.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack taking a relaxed stance in his destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yt5CZ1Xxdtw/TrHYBoYYa4I/AAAAAAAAEpU/zPFURBhA7SQ/s1600/DSC_0339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yt5CZ1Xxdtw/TrHYBoYYa4I/AAAAAAAAEpU/zPFURBhA7SQ/s320/DSC_0339.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Team Destructo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xXQW-nmtV4A/TrHYDSJH28I/AAAAAAAAEpc/QmiTJ-pTe74/s1600/DSC_0350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xXQW-nmtV4A/TrHYDSJH28I/AAAAAAAAEpc/QmiTJ-pTe74/s320/DSC_0350.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A view of the mess from above. Pretty comprehensive, I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next picture is not from the same day, but I thought it was really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPjc4F9YWnk/TrHYFKF9lnI/AAAAAAAAEpk/PkUTfblQSlo/s1600/DSC_0378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPjc4F9YWnk/TrHYFKF9lnI/AAAAAAAAEpk/PkUTfblQSlo/s320/DSC_0378.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie in her new hiding spot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-7362107612204585392?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7362107612204585392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=7362107612204585392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7362107612204585392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7362107612204585392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-seems-i-am-always-catching-up.html' title='It Seems I am ALWAYS Catching-Up'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy6r1S3tOfM/TrHX5WvhG-I/AAAAAAAAEos/v3gwBU-dBBQ/s72-c/DSC_0311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8431267002551666200</id><published>2011-10-25T14:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T14:25:41.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to Ellie</title><content type='html'>A woman on a blog that I read wrote a post about being the mother of a daughter, and expressed her hopes and dreams for their life together. I thought it was an awesome idea and decided to write a letter of my own. Here are a few of my hopes and dreams for my life as half of a mother-daughter duo. Some of these are thoughts borrowed from that mom, and some are my own. All are deeply and truly felt with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Ells,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want you to know that I am constantly trying so hard to be a good mom to you. I am so happy to have the opportunity to teach you new things (now and in the future) like how to use the  potty, swim, tie your shoes, ride a two-wheeled bike, read, write your name, and write stories. I love that you ask me to kiss all your  booboos and demand I give you an ice pack and/or band-aid for ALL of them. Though I never want for you to be sick, I want you to know that when you are I  will sit with you and stroke your forehead and serve you ginger  ale and soup and crackers. I will help you sell whatever crazy things you have to sell for your  school fundraisers, even though I hate those kinds of things. I know that it is important for you to contribute to the greater good of whatever the organization is, and I respect that and want to teach you the importance of being a team player as well. I will help you create (or choose from the internet - let's be honest, here) awesome Halloween  costumes. I will hug you tight and wipe your tears when you  get your heart broken for the first time. I will come to all your  games (or your band performances or your plays or your recitals or  whatever else you like to do) and I will cheer you so loud that  it embarrasses you, at least until you tell me to stop. I will help you with your homework. I will help you shop for school  clothes. I will take you to look at colleges and try to help  you make the best decision about where to go. Or if you decide that  college isn’t exactly the right thing for you, I will try to  help you figure out what is the right thing. I will call you at 9:08 PM every September 7 to wish you happy birthday and remind you how  much you changed my life in so many wonderful ways. I will never let you pay for a meal. I will always give you gas money when you  leave our house to go back to wherever you live. I will stock  your refrigerator with groceries every time I visit. If you get  married one day, I will help you plan whatever wedding you  want. And if you have children one day, I will be there when  they are born and will smother them with grandma goodness. I will stay and help you as long as you want me to, or if you  don’t want me to, I will bite my tongue and go home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even more important than all of those tangible things I will do, I want you know that I will always be there for you, sweet girl. I will encourage you always to be  yourself, to love yourself, to love your body, to love your life. I will encourage you to try things even though they are hard. I will encourage you to fail spectacularly at things, and I will be there to help you back up, but only if you want me to. I will encourage&amp;nbsp; you to dream and create and laugh and love, and to  do all of those things with wild abandon. &lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be there for you, my angelface, as long as I am able, for your whole lifetime.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love you so much,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Momma.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8431267002551666200?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8431267002551666200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8431267002551666200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8431267002551666200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8431267002551666200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/letter-to-ellie.html' title='Letter to Ellie'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-798312480732054115</id><published>2011-10-15T20:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T20:09:44.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Summer</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we had the most beautiful weather. It was incredible. Mid to upper 70s - just perfect for being outside. Needless to say, we spent a lot of time outside - knowing that it may be months and months before we would get to experience weather like that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTnuF-o4HFc/TpoZONDLChI/AAAAAAAAEkc/rYeHv-Kpozo/s1600/DSC_0232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTnuF-o4HFc/TpoZONDLChI/AAAAAAAAEkc/rYeHv-Kpozo/s320/DSC_0232.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack and Daddy on a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd7tRksLPqk/TpoZPveeHGI/AAAAAAAAEkk/4WyAzjY6lMA/s1600/DSC_0236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd7tRksLPqk/TpoZPveeHGI/AAAAAAAAEkk/4WyAzjY6lMA/s320/DSC_0236.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and her good-luck ladybug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ytx2EEbdIoo/TpoZSIqELBI/AAAAAAAAEks/VrUyZpXDnzg/s1600/DSC_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ytx2EEbdIoo/TpoZSIqELBI/AAAAAAAAEks/VrUyZpXDnzg/s320/DSC_0239.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack took a turn holding Willow's leash. Such a big boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lSQLQnMR00/TpoZThTy65I/AAAAAAAAEk0/E0CW9mUW5ZM/s1600/DSC_0246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lSQLQnMR00/TpoZThTy65I/AAAAAAAAEk0/E0CW9mUW5ZM/s320/DSC_0246.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie helping Jack to cross the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYKvxsSfXko/TpoZVT-jYII/AAAAAAAAEk8/x7Xgj8GRQlk/s1600/DSC_0253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYKvxsSfXko/TpoZVT-jYII/AAAAAAAAEk8/x7Xgj8GRQlk/s320/DSC_0253.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Playing ball in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BbtVtC5z8Go/TpoZXojiwYI/AAAAAAAAElE/PqPcsK_zBHo/s1600/DSC_0259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BbtVtC5z8Go/TpoZXojiwYI/AAAAAAAAElE/PqPcsK_zBHo/s320/DSC_0259.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A version of hopscotch using place mats from the outdoor table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FPh_VB8R-I/TpoZZSRFwBI/AAAAAAAAElM/Eps4xDR_PjM/s1600/DSC_0261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FPh_VB8R-I/TpoZZSRFwBI/AAAAAAAAElM/Eps4xDR_PjM/s320/DSC_0261.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;JUMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oaAEP-JZe8I/TpoZbbxCR9I/AAAAAAAAElU/vaGGjfTuCpI/s1600/DSC_0269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oaAEP-JZe8I/TpoZbbxCR9I/AAAAAAAAElU/vaGGjfTuCpI/s320/DSC_0269.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSosaxEz3Ps/TpoZch_dCJI/AAAAAAAAElc/674v5mj8tZg/s1600/DSC_0280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSosaxEz3Ps/TpoZch_dCJI/AAAAAAAAElc/674v5mj8tZg/s320/DSC_0280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All that playing made us thirsty! Enjoying some Apple juice on the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8agZ_MaCg_g/TpoZeHmbSHI/AAAAAAAAElk/ucrHJuPy3tc/s1600/DSC_0281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8agZ_MaCg_g/TpoZeHmbSHI/AAAAAAAAElk/ucrHJuPy3tc/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Big drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WOSwg0YsygQ/TpoZfnvUBAI/AAAAAAAAEls/y80kYYAji4I/s1600/DSC_0283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WOSwg0YsygQ/TpoZfnvUBAI/AAAAAAAAEls/y80kYYAji4I/s320/DSC_0283.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, so silly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-798312480732054115?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/798312480732054115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=798312480732054115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/798312480732054115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/798312480732054115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/indian-summer.html' title='Indian Summer'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTnuF-o4HFc/TpoZONDLChI/AAAAAAAAEkc/rYeHv-Kpozo/s72-c/DSC_0232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8624979880735162998</id><published>2011-10-15T19:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T19:34:08.692-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning of October (catch-up)</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I have a little more catching up to do. I'm so sorry, again, to be so delinquent in keeping this blog updated. We have been having fun hanging out as a family, and have even had some really nice, uncharacteristically warm, weather - which has been awesome. Here are a few pictures from the beginning of this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-K5ncWAKGU/TpoWuBzyPnI/AAAAAAAAEjc/gjCn1Te5n5E/s1600/DSC_0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-K5ncWAKGU/TpoWuBzyPnI/AAAAAAAAEjc/gjCn1Te5n5E/s320/DSC_0163.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack loves the balloon from my congratulations bouquet. He carries it around with him frequently - well, when Ellie doesn't steal it away from him. Speaking of which... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5joVBMO5kI/TpoWwawok9I/AAAAAAAAEjk/RAC_43U2-Kg/s1600/DSC_0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5joVBMO5kI/TpoWwawok9I/AAAAAAAAEjk/RAC_43U2-Kg/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is what Ellie looks like when we make her share and take turns with her brother. Pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xEHpJYqWzY/TpoWyKKwldI/AAAAAAAAEjs/KfkwDL2JeIg/s1600/DSC_0168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xEHpJYqWzY/TpoWyKKwldI/AAAAAAAAEjs/KfkwDL2JeIg/s320/DSC_0168.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack and the Dora backpack. He loves carrying this backpack around these days. We think it's because Ellie has started preschool and has a "real" Dora backpack that she takes to school everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGjX5DwUAcw/TpoWz6XcnGI/AAAAAAAAEj0/0StQtromvV8/s1600/DSC_0199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGjX5DwUAcw/TpoWz6XcnGI/AAAAAAAAEj0/0StQtromvV8/s320/DSC_0199.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Smiling, beautiful boy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jP_gnUl25cI/TpoW1UvvQMI/AAAAAAAAEj8/NU9Dv1pYzrw/s1600/DSC_0200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jP_gnUl25cI/TpoW1UvvQMI/AAAAAAAAEj8/NU9Dv1pYzrw/s320/DSC_0200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie got her first pair of clip-on earrings for her birthday and she wears them all the time. Fancy, aren't they?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iY0ko-5YSpw/TpoW3AORDVI/AAAAAAAAEkE/jlIPQ1FCHCY/s1600/DSC_0202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iY0ko-5YSpw/TpoW3AORDVI/AAAAAAAAEkE/jlIPQ1FCHCY/s320/DSC_0202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie also likes playing "let's pretend". Here she is "let's pretending" to be a doctor and checking out Jack's ears. She said that they "look good".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuiWV3rAehQ/TpoW46HL4yI/AAAAAAAAEkM/Nc3tmn43ijo/s1600/DSC_0213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuiWV3rAehQ/TpoW46HL4yI/AAAAAAAAEkM/Nc3tmn43ijo/s320/DSC_0213.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Princess Ellie deciding what else she needs from the dress-up box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2Gx-SPcDqc/TpoW6sxwWsI/AAAAAAAAEkU/T6SnunrdAdc/s1600/DSC_0226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2Gx-SPcDqc/TpoW6sxwWsI/AAAAAAAAEkU/T6SnunrdAdc/s320/DSC_0226.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack and Ellie snuggling on the couch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8624979880735162998?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8624979880735162998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8624979880735162998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8624979880735162998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8624979880735162998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/beginning-of-october-catch-up.html' title='Beginning of October (catch-up)'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-K5ncWAKGU/TpoWuBzyPnI/AAAAAAAAEjc/gjCn1Te5n5E/s72-c/DSC_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-3174890022095724107</id><published>2011-10-15T19:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T19:22:55.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>September Wrap-up</title><content type='html'>Sorry it has been so long since I've updated the blog! This semester has been really busy, and the blog has been one of the things that I have let slip off my plate. So, I will take this opportunity to wrap-up September (even though it's the middle of October). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most fun things that we've done since the last time I've written is to go down to visit our friends the Foors. They invited us down for a BBQ - it was a blast. Our kids truly love the Foor kids, and the Foor kids are so nice to our kids and play so well with them. On this occasion one of the main activities was a dress-up fashion show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7I4KiCeHCE/TpoSO3OVvmI/AAAAAAAAEh8/p4pKfJfizHY/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7I4KiCeHCE/TpoSO3OVvmI/AAAAAAAAEh8/p4pKfJfizHY/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack dressed up as a fireman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JpgkCs9Nazc/TpoSQlGgFRI/AAAAAAAAEiE/vLao22hHP0U/s1600/DSC_0101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JpgkCs9Nazc/TpoSQlGgFRI/AAAAAAAAEiE/vLao22hHP0U/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nick dressed up as a dinosaur and posed with Ellie the fashionista princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7-Hza8tQmc/TpoSSMuqzAI/AAAAAAAAEiM/b_Gk8MhWRro/s1600/DSC_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7-Hza8tQmc/TpoSSMuqzAI/AAAAAAAAEiM/b_Gk8MhWRro/s320/DSC_0103.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maddy dressed up in one of her dance costumes and showed us some moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJprl1SR670/TpoSUJxIRnI/AAAAAAAAEiU/M5KvzrbASmU/s1600/DSC_0105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJprl1SR670/TpoSUJxIRnI/AAAAAAAAEiU/M5KvzrbASmU/s320/DSC_0105.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alina dressed up as a medieval maiden, so gorgeous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOGH57bUSCA/TpoSVsqo0DI/AAAAAAAAEic/XsH13GAmBCU/s1600/DSC_0117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOGH57bUSCA/TpoSVsqo0DI/AAAAAAAAEic/XsH13GAmBCU/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alina then modeled a different dance costume as well as some of her very coordinated tumbling skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dress-up fashion show, Maddy and Alina let Ellie "read" them a story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPRypzfN1p0/TpoSXRrtY4I/AAAAAAAAEik/P8EfmPonoRs/s1600/DSC_0124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPRypzfN1p0/TpoSXRrtY4I/AAAAAAAAEik/P8EfmPonoRs/s320/DSC_0124.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were very good at pretending it all made sense and was very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5s1krlPjrDk/TpoSZHLEHRI/AAAAAAAAEis/6wAO_tlE_pM/s1600/DSC_0127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5s1krlPjrDk/TpoSZHLEHRI/AAAAAAAAEis/6wAO_tlE_pM/s320/DSC_0127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie also modeled a Steelers helmet, but this was not part of the fashion show - just and exciting addendum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really fun night, and we can't wait to see them again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in September (I think around the 18th?) Aileen and Dave came to visit us from Ithaca, NY. We all laughed pretty hard when they pulled up in this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E4jWKWpBTnA/TpoSageo_BI/AAAAAAAAEi0/KdMQsoPn8qE/s1600/DSC_0140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E4jWKWpBTnA/TpoSageo_BI/AAAAAAAAEi0/KdMQsoPn8qE/s320/DSC_0140.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The reason we laughed is because Dave is about 6'5" tall, probably taller than this car is long. Leeny and I thought it would be even funnier to have Dave and Dan both get in the car at the same time. They indulged us, and this was the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2h71kZPSL1Y/TpoSbx_qnAI/AAAAAAAAEi8/INaL_JtBFGk/s1600/DSC_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2h71kZPSL1Y/TpoSbx_qnAI/AAAAAAAAEi8/INaL_JtBFGk/s320/DSC_0141.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DXuExEg_XIk/TpoSdRHdhJI/AAAAAAAAEjE/x3RuOJzSzVQ/s1600/DSC_0143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DXuExEg_XIk/TpoSdRHdhJI/AAAAAAAAEjE/x3RuOJzSzVQ/s320/DSC_0143.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The two men outside of the car for comparison. It is shocking that they could both fit in there at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also at the end of September, Jack decided he no longer wanted to sit in his "high chair" and preferred the booster seat instead. We usually still make him sit in his high chair for now, but he does look pretty proud of himself, doesn't he??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zbmLg8RtvP0/TpoSe6dloRI/AAAAAAAAEjM/gxezF2TkSic/s1600/DSC_0144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zbmLg8RtvP0/TpoSe6dloRI/AAAAAAAAEjM/gxezF2TkSic/s320/DSC_0144.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the last piece of big news from September is that Erinn and three of her colleagues at Penn State won a big 1.5 Million dollar Department of Education Doctoral Training grant. We were very excited and are now in the process of recruiting new doctoral students - anyone interested?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YmpIJ4cojJw/TpoSgDhNYzI/AAAAAAAAEjU/R2G6uxV9rEY/s1600/DSC_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YmpIJ4cojJw/TpoSgDhNYzI/AAAAAAAAEjU/R2G6uxV9rEY/s320/DSC_0151.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Flowers from our department head - we planted the mums in our front yard - maybe they will take and come back next year too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-3174890022095724107?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3174890022095724107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=3174890022095724107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3174890022095724107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3174890022095724107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/september-wrap-up.html' title='September Wrap-up'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7I4KiCeHCE/TpoSO3OVvmI/AAAAAAAAEh8/p4pKfJfizHY/s72-c/DSC_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-87573939023827138</id><published>2011-09-24T13:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T13:24:46.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my Birthday, AGAIN!!</title><content type='html'>Ellie turned 3 years old on September 7th. Dan and I woke her up that morning by singing her "Happy Birthday".&amp;nbsp; Her words to us? "It's my birthday, again?!!". No, it's not that she's reached the point in her life where a year just seems to fly by, but by the time it was her ACTUAL birthday she'd already had 3 birthday parties (one at the Spikes game, one in Florida, and one the night before - when we let her open most of her presents). We tried to explain it to her, but I don't think she really cared as long as it meant she got to be the special girl one more day. All in all, this girl was spoiled this year. We love her, and clearly, many others do as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azyQMEB224c/Tn4PmClRXlI/AAAAAAAAEg0/W2-4bKO9b90/s1600/DSC_0014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azyQMEB224c/Tn4PmClRXlI/AAAAAAAAEg0/W2-4bKO9b90/s320/DSC_0014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mountain of presents (you can barely see Ellie on the couch behind them!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YAmpnPzX70/Tn4PnQnvhOI/AAAAAAAAEg4/_ujIeKIPsd4/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YAmpnPzX70/Tn4PnQnvhOI/AAAAAAAAEg4/_ujIeKIPsd4/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo and Pops gave Ellie a Pillow Pet. She loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y26Nn6yii70/Tn4PopSZE3I/AAAAAAAAEg8/PLWAKBRFXDY/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y26Nn6yii70/Tn4PopSZE3I/AAAAAAAAEg8/PLWAKBRFXDY/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTZahCVdxdY/Tn4PptXAWJI/AAAAAAAAEhA/JnqLqHLqnb4/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTZahCVdxdY/Tn4PptXAWJI/AAAAAAAAEhA/JnqLqHLqnb4/s320/DSC_0020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilua-ySE5sQ/Tn4PrgH_auI/AAAAAAAAEhI/T3tVRh-EWW0/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilua-ySE5sQ/Tn4PrgH_auI/AAAAAAAAEhI/T3tVRh-EWW0/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She was also very excited about this Madeline game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lezLcYU5oZc/Tn4Pt9BdUaI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/BguQXCGNlz4/s1600/DSC_0039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lezLcYU5oZc/Tn4Pt9BdUaI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/BguQXCGNlz4/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And these princesses hair accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15Fg3wtt6Bw/Tn4PvOF-2FI/AAAAAAAAEhU/ySWyZwrRZ2I/s1600/DSC_0044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15Fg3wtt6Bw/Tn4PvOF-2FI/AAAAAAAAEhU/ySWyZwrRZ2I/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Princesses are the "in" thing right now apparently. She took a "break" from opening presents to read this princesses book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--dnMVZIywfE/Tn4PwkNMJcI/AAAAAAAAEhY/7Fog4r2mK9M/s1600/DSC_0051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--dnMVZIywfE/Tn4PwkNMJcI/AAAAAAAAEhY/7Fog4r2mK9M/s320/DSC_0051.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And she put on EVERY SINGLE ACCESSORY. It was too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBVuSz0eYms/Tn4Px04yeRI/AAAAAAAAEhc/05jA4SLV7Fk/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBVuSz0eYms/Tn4Px04yeRI/AAAAAAAAEhc/05jA4SLV7Fk/s320/DSC_0056.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dora blanket!! Another huge hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pVuNda-ZSbU/Tn4PzNf3o7I/AAAAAAAAEhg/VO240m-9MK8/s1600/DSC_0058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pVuNda-ZSbU/Tn4PzNf3o7I/AAAAAAAAEhg/VO240m-9MK8/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dora blanket and her Bunny Rabbit camping chair. Good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtXsJuuA9qs/Tn4P0n1LAoI/AAAAAAAAEhk/TTx1Ezpawig/s1600/DSC_0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtXsJuuA9qs/Tn4P0n1LAoI/AAAAAAAAEhk/TTx1Ezpawig/s320/DSC_0065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Daddy made her a PINK cake! She was so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofyIAwgFdPw/Tn4P2IjtdII/AAAAAAAAEho/QZGXKBz3zIc/s1600/DSC_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofyIAwgFdPw/Tn4P2IjtdII/AAAAAAAAEho/QZGXKBz3zIc/s320/DSC_0072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;May all her wishes come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HhLuhNorlfw/Tn4P35bcrHI/AAAAAAAAEhs/TLz8a-iOJls/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HhLuhNorlfw/Tn4P35bcrHI/AAAAAAAAEhs/TLz8a-iOJls/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The final present?? A Princesses BIKE!! Mom and Dad hit it out of the park with this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aSlDLe-w8L0/Tn4P5SzVXEI/AAAAAAAAEhw/7RsNpqkUp2Y/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aSlDLe-w8L0/Tn4P5SzVXEI/AAAAAAAAEhw/7RsNpqkUp2Y/s320/DSC_0081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jackie was sad that he didn't get a bike too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lKxr4QWF0C0/Tn4P610TiUI/AAAAAAAAEh0/vaYMoP1X6QM/s1600/DSC_0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lKxr4QWF0C0/Tn4P610TiUI/AAAAAAAAEh0/vaYMoP1X6QM/s320/DSC_0083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We let Ellie ride it inside a little bit since it was raining like crazy outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdbe0JmtB38/Tn4P8edvflI/AAAAAAAAEh4/AKabPVGpm5Y/s1600/DSC_0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdbe0JmtB38/Tn4P8edvflI/AAAAAAAAEh4/AKabPVGpm5Y/s320/DSC_0086.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack Jack was thrilled when Ellie let him have a turn!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-87573939023827138?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/87573939023827138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=87573939023827138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/87573939023827138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/87573939023827138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-my-birthday-again.html' title='It&apos;s my Birthday, AGAIN!!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azyQMEB224c/Tn4PmClRXlI/AAAAAAAAEg0/W2-4bKO9b90/s72-c/DSC_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-3968059517295495862</id><published>2011-09-24T13:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T20:22:04.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>Ellie started preschool at Our Lady of Victory the Tuesday after Labor day. She was really excited to begin her new adventure, and so was I (mixed with a little anxiety and sadness about leaving her old friends and teachers behind from daycare). I was more than confident that my outgoing friendly girl would make new friends and have a ball, I just hoped she wouldn't miss the old too much while enjoying the new. It turns out she LOVES her new preschool, and has from about the 3rd day onward. We did have a rough few days, but I think that's okay. To me that means that she cares about people, and she really did miss her friends and old daycare. To me it's also okay that she was a little scared of the new adventure. The best part is that she didn't let her fear stop her from giving it a shot, and once she gave it a shot, she ended up meeting new friends and having a great time. I really do believe that Ellie is an impressive girl, she makes me so proud, and I'm very glad to know her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l7lMU2BkeEQ/Tn4N7KKK-UI/AAAAAAAAEgs/mI-qtW24N6Q/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l7lMU2BkeEQ/Tn4N7KKK-UI/AAAAAAAAEgs/mI-qtW24N6Q/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p066nM8PwOY/Tn4N88f0t1I/AAAAAAAAEgw/EaFZQUVxhts/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p066nM8PwOY/Tn4N88f0t1I/AAAAAAAAEgw/EaFZQUVxhts/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-3968059517295495862?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3968059517295495862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=3968059517295495862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3968059517295495862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3968059517295495862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-preschool.html' title='First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l7lMU2BkeEQ/Tn4N7KKK-UI/AAAAAAAAEgs/mI-qtW24N6Q/s72-c/DSC_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-4436479203943536857</id><published>2011-09-16T21:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T21:17:19.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming at Tia Tessa's House</title><content type='html'>After the birthday party the girls wanted to go swimming in Tia Tessa's pool, so of course we made the boys go in with them. It turned out to be a really fun time, full of lots of silliness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atLgnNqQmR4/TnP0L0DtunI/AAAAAAAAEfs/YED4SioK4Ug/s1600/DSC_1103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atLgnNqQmR4/TnP0L0DtunI/AAAAAAAAEfs/YED4SioK4Ug/s320/DSC_1103.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Testing the waters. Not too cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pL6U_tFdkk0/TnP0M2YAcJI/AAAAAAAAEfw/Z8HONR1IhDI/s1600/DSC_1105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pL6U_tFdkk0/TnP0M2YAcJI/AAAAAAAAEfw/Z8HONR1IhDI/s320/DSC_1105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kade showing of her swimming skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQevHPkdDR0/TnP0OBeaydI/AAAAAAAAEf0/MWvvpeE8ZwA/s1600/DSC_1114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQevHPkdDR0/TnP0OBeaydI/AAAAAAAAEf0/MWvvpeE8ZwA/s320/DSC_1114.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Goofing off with Uncle Boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqSb5TKpRtg/TnP0PgLV-VI/AAAAAAAAEf4/XxE40Vc6QiE/s1600/DSC_1122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqSb5TKpRtg/TnP0PgLV-VI/AAAAAAAAEf4/XxE40Vc6QiE/s320/DSC_1122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily and the dog toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkgtJYiEzyA/TnP0Q5m52BI/AAAAAAAAEf8/qoRPczlEJWQ/s1600/DSC_1125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkgtJYiEzyA/TnP0Q5m52BI/AAAAAAAAEf8/qoRPczlEJWQ/s320/DSC_1125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily and Jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AySswR9g7NY/TnP0SiDCU4I/AAAAAAAAEgA/lNXeVGr-aYU/s1600/DSC_1129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AySswR9g7NY/TnP0SiDCU4I/AAAAAAAAEgA/lNXeVGr-aYU/s320/DSC_1129.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Playing with the water gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7eYGvAgh5Zs/TnP0UNfL4FI/AAAAAAAAEgE/qvvLu2jh3S8/s1600/DSC_1137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7eYGvAgh5Zs/TnP0UNfL4FI/AAAAAAAAEgE/qvvLu2jh3S8/s320/DSC_1137.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEABM7nqwe0/TnP0V4RpqXI/AAAAAAAAEgI/szKEI0B28gc/s1600/DSC_1139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEABM7nqwe0/TnP0V4RpqXI/AAAAAAAAEgI/szKEI0B28gc/s320/DSC_1139.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jumping from the high ledge! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZ3Dkpr5BSY/TnP0X6jYLOI/AAAAAAAAEgM/JjkuWw62SUc/s1600/DSC_1149_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZ3Dkpr5BSY/TnP0X6jYLOI/AAAAAAAAEgM/JjkuWw62SUc/s320/DSC_1149_2.JPG" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Turn around is fair play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A1XAKtEfBdY/TnP0ZcV-KmI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/gyJJTIduxGA/s1600/DSC_1175_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A1XAKtEfBdY/TnP0ZcV-KmI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/gyJJTIduxGA/s320/DSC_1175_2.JPG" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Relaxing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-4436479203943536857?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4436479203943536857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=4436479203943536857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4436479203943536857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4436479203943536857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/swimming-at-tia-tessas-house.html' title='Swimming at Tia Tessa&apos;s House'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atLgnNqQmR4/TnP0L0DtunI/AAAAAAAAEfs/YED4SioK4Ug/s72-c/DSC_1103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8404706261890988493</id><published>2011-09-16T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T21:05:28.432-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Parties!!</title><content type='html'>On Saturday afternoon, after our trip to the ocean my mom and aunt hosted a baby shower for my sister Tessa who is expecting a boy, Dean, in December. Unfortunately, I didn't take pictures while she was opening presents, and I was too busy trying to win the games so that I could get a prize to take pictures then either. I did get a good picture of me with my sisters and mom, and a few good pictures of Kade and Ellie eating the delicious cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H_hAP1G5JM/TnPwE4PtGyI/AAAAAAAAEfI/YB3B_Oy42Mo/s1600/DSC_1029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H_hAP1G5JM/TnPwE4PtGyI/AAAAAAAAEfI/YB3B_Oy42Mo/s320/DSC_1029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kara, Tessa, Me, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5dq-ILbrKaY/TnPwGA5Q0UI/AAAAAAAAEfM/ePdsPH93y9M/s1600/DSC_1031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5dq-ILbrKaY/TnPwGA5Q0UI/AAAAAAAAEfM/ePdsPH93y9M/s320/DSC_1031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kade enjoying her Cookie 'n Cream cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyAKlPbsqAo/TnPwHjqeU_I/AAAAAAAAEfQ/nRUNXw3xkrA/s1600/DSC_1032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyAKlPbsqAo/TnPwHjqeU_I/AAAAAAAAEfQ/nRUNXw3xkrA/s320/DSC_1032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie with her strawberry cupcake and some milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day Tia Tessa and Uncle William hosted a birthday party for Ellie and Lily, who both have birthdays in September. All three girls had a great time, and it was a really fun afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kEotF81ARWQ/TnPwJJgkUgI/AAAAAAAAEfU/MvIJOdXk0TY/s1600/DSC_1056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kEotF81ARWQ/TnPwJJgkUgI/AAAAAAAAEfU/MvIJOdXk0TY/s320/DSC_1056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily, Ellie and Kadence before opening presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yq2os_XkC-I/TnPwKkungAI/AAAAAAAAEfY/qH2QTsnGP3Q/s1600/DSC_1067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yq2os_XkC-I/TnPwKkungAI/AAAAAAAAEfY/qH2QTsnGP3Q/s320/DSC_1067.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie with her new princess crown and her new Dora microphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-laWGLW3LoEo/TnPwMCN-CYI/AAAAAAAAEfc/YM8HvYGaygw/s1600/DSC_1073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-laWGLW3LoEo/TnPwMCN-CYI/AAAAAAAAEfc/YM8HvYGaygw/s320/DSC_1073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Showing Uncle Jon her new puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtsU8kREwTs/TnPwNv9c7mI/AAAAAAAAEfg/zB8DCy0V6GM/s1600/DSC_1082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtsU8kREwTs/TnPwNv9c7mI/AAAAAAAAEfg/zB8DCy0V6GM/s320/DSC_1082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Loving on Tia Tessa (and Dean).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHlsPeY5jpU/TnPwOx38pHI/AAAAAAAAEfk/I5lnR3j2fvg/s1600/DSC_1089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHlsPeY5jpU/TnPwOx38pHI/AAAAAAAAEfk/I5lnR3j2fvg/s320/DSC_1089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Serving Momo some cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A7nFaY_9bmo/TnPwQCZZrPI/AAAAAAAAEfo/nFUKXAbPjjU/s1600/DSC_1099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A7nFaY_9bmo/TnPwQCZZrPI/AAAAAAAAEfo/nFUKXAbPjjU/s320/DSC_1099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The gorgeous host couple!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8404706261890988493?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8404706261890988493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8404706261890988493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8404706261890988493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8404706261890988493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-parties.html' title='Two Parties!!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0H_hAP1G5JM/TnPwE4PtGyI/AAAAAAAAEfI/YB3B_Oy42Mo/s72-c/DSC_1029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-1909133617651529099</id><published>2011-09-16T19:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T07:41:08.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OCEAN!!</title><content type='html'>Ellie and I went down to Florida to visit my sisters, mom and aunt over the Labor Day weekend. My littlest sister, Tessa is having a baby, and my Mom and Aunt were having a shower for her. Since Ellie and I didn't want to miss that celebration, we flew down to Florida on Friday after I finished teaching, and flew home on Monday. It was a quick trip, but we had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the fun things we did while we were down there is go to the beach and swim in the ocean. Well, I didn't go in the ocean (I had a procedure on my foot and can't get it wet for 6-8 weeks), but everyone else did!! I was sad to miss out on the fun, but I'm glad that at least I got to take so many pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JawNhsFkaAo/TnPdu5u1gWI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/oLChcheDMxc/s1600/DSC_0941_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JawNhsFkaAo/TnPdu5u1gWI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/oLChcheDMxc/s320/DSC_0941_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kade and Ellie running over the bridge that connects the parking lot to the beach. They were so excited to be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xn-kmnu7J5Q/TnPdvV7foUI/AAAAAAAAEeU/LdV6tfJwb-Y/s1600/DSC_0945_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xn-kmnu7J5Q/TnPdvV7foUI/AAAAAAAAEeU/LdV6tfJwb-Y/s320/DSC_0945_2.JPG" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily, Momo and Ellie walking into the water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tO3tvosbnM0/TnPdv2rv74I/AAAAAAAAEeY/hIxyeOjhlkE/s1600/DSC_0954_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tO3tvosbnM0/TnPdv2rv74I/AAAAAAAAEeY/hIxyeOjhlkE/s320/DSC_0954_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everyone playing in the water. Ellie didn't want to do much except feel the waves hit her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hy1gw6j31W8/TnPdwarU6_I/AAAAAAAAEec/iUdu-NXjWGs/s1600/DSC_0956_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hy1gw6j31W8/TnPdwarU6_I/AAAAAAAAEec/iUdu-NXjWGs/s320/DSC_0956_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A big chain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJP40kph1rs/TnPdxfJt8QI/AAAAAAAAEeg/uhGbBfVn5wU/s1600/DSC_0962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJP40kph1rs/TnPdxfJt8QI/AAAAAAAAEeg/uhGbBfVn5wU/s320/DSC_0962.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taking a break from the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9o235p3Hhw8/TnPdx5JMUbI/AAAAAAAAEek/AZmOc8h62lU/s1600/DSC_0969_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9o235p3Hhw8/TnPdx5JMUbI/AAAAAAAAEek/AZmOc8h62lU/s320/DSC_0969_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Playing in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7JiiDvdnOI8/TnPdyfDenZI/AAAAAAAAEeo/689uuhpitkQ/s1600/DSC_0975_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7JiiDvdnOI8/TnPdyfDenZI/AAAAAAAAEeo/689uuhpitkQ/s320/DSC_0975_2.JPG" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily was crazy about this little bird. She spent most of her time at the beach that morning chasing after that bird, trying to catch it and "hold it".&amp;nbsp; At least that is what she kept screaming at the bird as she ran after it. "Hold It!" "Hold It!" "Hold It!". We didn't know if she meant that she wanted to hold the bird or if she was just telling it to stop. Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f77RtxRS2KM/TnPdzH2cekI/AAAAAAAAEes/STor-Y5rBqo/s1600/DSC_0983_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f77RtxRS2KM/TnPdzH2cekI/AAAAAAAAEes/STor-Y5rBqo/s320/DSC_0983_2.JPG" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily got Tia Tess to help her in her quest to catch the bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TfKSLAhgKw/TnPdzwdBubI/AAAAAAAAEew/tQWGdiha5Ao/s1600/DSC_0989_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TfKSLAhgKw/TnPdzwdBubI/AAAAAAAAEew/tQWGdiha5Ao/s320/DSC_0989_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kade and Ellie were oblivious to the bird-capades and spent their time out of the water playing and drawing in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-reWXubaFk/TnPd06sQ9FI/AAAAAAAAEe0/ES07S6y2x8E/s1600/DSC_0995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-reWXubaFk/TnPd06sQ9FI/AAAAAAAAEe0/ES07S6y2x8E/s320/DSC_0995.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sisters. Lily clearly stopped to play in the sand for a minute or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0Unhc-fXH4/TnPd2QCBJVI/AAAAAAAAEe4/NqrJvya5fOk/s1600/DSC_0997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0Unhc-fXH4/TnPd2QCBJVI/AAAAAAAAEe4/NqrJvya5fOk/s320/DSC_0997.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kade wrote her name!! So good for a 4.5 year old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BkB7ZZ1X3bY/TnPd4A1VICI/AAAAAAAAEe8/5NGCNl1vwnM/s1600/DSC_0998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BkB7ZZ1X3bY/TnPd4A1VICI/AAAAAAAAEe8/5NGCNl1vwnM/s320/DSC_0998.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She wrote Ellie's name too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCQf_zYRhy4/TnPd4fPuTjI/AAAAAAAAEfA/yVV2Pz0sXQw/s1600/DSC_1003_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCQf_zYRhy4/TnPd4fPuTjI/AAAAAAAAEfA/yVV2Pz0sXQw/s320/DSC_1003_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here Lily is trying to sneak up on the bird by crawling instead of running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3lmcIy1bm4/TnPd5S574xI/AAAAAAAAEfE/mqHQvV9bIpM/s1600/DSC_1008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3lmcIy1bm4/TnPd5S574xI/AAAAAAAAEfE/mqHQvV9bIpM/s320/DSC_1008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beautiful girl. She was in love with the shells!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-1909133617651529099?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1909133617651529099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=1909133617651529099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1909133617651529099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1909133617651529099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/ocean.html' title='OCEAN!!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JawNhsFkaAo/TnPdu5u1gWI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/oLChcheDMxc/s72-c/DSC_0941_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8875904021445588913</id><published>2011-09-11T09:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T15:09:24.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellie's Birthday with the Spikes!</title><content type='html'>In case you didn't know, Ellie LOVES Spikes baseball games. The Spikes are State College's 1A Minor League baseball team, and going to Spikes games was one of Ellie's favorite summertime activities. She would ask if we could go to a Spikes game at least 3 times a week. So, when it came time to plan her 3rd birthday party, Dan and I thought it would be really fun to have her birthday party at one of the last Spikes games of the season. We decided that the August 28th game (the last weekend game of the season, and the last game with fireworks) would be perfect. Ellie (and all of her friends) had a blast! It turned out to be a really fun party, and is something we would definitely consider doing again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tj1PyP4IgG8/TmyzU_T5tDI/AAAAAAAAEdE/nmf-xavXL4o/s1600/DSC_0831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tj1PyP4IgG8/TmyzU_T5tDI/AAAAAAAAEdE/nmf-xavXL4o/s320/DSC_0831.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ike the Spike. Ellie has informed Dan and I that he and Mark, (a waiter at the Waffle Shop that Ellie loves) are her best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1gfsItrF00/TmyzWQBLbII/AAAAAAAAEdI/S1vcQLYDc50/s1600/DSC_0835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1gfsItrF00/TmyzWQBLbII/AAAAAAAAEdI/S1vcQLYDc50/s320/DSC_0835.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See that empty knee? Picture Ellie there. She chickened out at the last minute. Thanks, Tanner, for trying to help her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YD0M9mFw6PU/TmyzXkNMqKI/AAAAAAAAEdM/zcYuYz6Tkhg/s1600/DSC_0838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YD0M9mFw6PU/TmyzXkNMqKI/AAAAAAAAEdM/zcYuYz6Tkhg/s320/DSC_0838.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Daddy getting ready to go on the field to throw out the first pitch of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_K-oE5YUh8/TmyzY5exMoI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/51wrN3umnq0/s1600/DSC_0857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_K-oE5YUh8/TmyzY5exMoI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/51wrN3umnq0/s320/DSC_0857.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Talking with Daddy while waiting in line (there were several birthday parties that night, so, there were several "1st" pitches).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6r8wFfKATaE/TmyzZ4wjVJI/AAAAAAAAEdU/Bkiz-TLwCBg/s1600/DSC_0866_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6r8wFfKATaE/TmyzZ4wjVJI/AAAAAAAAEdU/Bkiz-TLwCBg/s320/DSC_0866_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Throwing her pitch! She got to be on the jumbo tron too (can you see them on the screen?)! It was really cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfSKeBS-fdg/TmyzbTynvsI/AAAAAAAAEdY/bbL2wbECnVg/s1600/DSC_0872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfSKeBS-fdg/TmyzbTynvsI/AAAAAAAAEdY/bbL2wbECnVg/s320/DSC_0872.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Reenacting the mighty throw for Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3tNYHm73hP4/Tmyzc53sa1I/AAAAAAAAEdc/nekQQTW3nGk/s1600/DSC_0875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3tNYHm73hP4/Tmyzc53sa1I/AAAAAAAAEdc/nekQQTW3nGk/s320/DSC_0875.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Getting ready to cut the ice-cream cake from DQ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uQvtiAIWdQo/TmyzeHoYiNI/AAAAAAAAEdg/F9vYnxh2e5I/s1600/DSC_0879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uQvtiAIWdQo/TmyzeHoYiNI/AAAAAAAAEdg/F9vYnxh2e5I/s320/DSC_0879.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Amber, Carsyn and Tanner liked the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RQ9YaTOz0ss/Tmyzfq60OaI/AAAAAAAAEdk/4PDgcFeD7m4/s1600/DSC_0880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RQ9YaTOz0ss/Tmyzfq60OaI/AAAAAAAAEdk/4PDgcFeD7m4/s320/DSC_0880.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Zoe and Sam liked the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0rCx8s2JAk/TmyzgpQWkKI/AAAAAAAAEdo/ncFU1GZplb8/s1600/DSC_0882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n0rCx8s2JAk/TmyzgpQWkKI/AAAAAAAAEdo/ncFU1GZplb8/s320/DSC_0882.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie ate some of hers, but true to form, wasn't so enthused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AcPKZ621piI/TmyziMBE0LI/AAAAAAAAEds/xoVybLgR3vE/s1600/DSC_0888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AcPKZ621piI/TmyziMBE0LI/AAAAAAAAEds/xoVybLgR3vE/s320/DSC_0888.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maddy and Alina Foor with Ellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXS6GxyQcsU/TmyzjXHbEQI/AAAAAAAAEdw/FqjSQtoD_dM/s1600/DSC_0895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXS6GxyQcsU/TmyzjXHbEQI/AAAAAAAAEdw/FqjSQtoD_dM/s320/DSC_0895.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack enjoying life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aqIL-rTfl0U/TmyzkxnGy0I/AAAAAAAAEd0/jn4MXvRL-Kg/s1600/DSC_0898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aqIL-rTfl0U/TmyzkxnGy0I/AAAAAAAAEd0/jn4MXvRL-Kg/s320/DSC_0898.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Waiting with Mr. Chris for a turn in the bounce house. I think she chickened out on this, in the end, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ7sHo8pYSY/TmyzmMJLB-I/AAAAAAAAEd4/PdO3Cec4mVw/s1600/DSC_0905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ7sHo8pYSY/TmyzmMJLB-I/AAAAAAAAEd4/PdO3Cec4mVw/s320/DSC_0905.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Carsyn, Amber, Ellie and Jack dancing to some tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lBVf_YeuK2I/TmyznY7mbKI/AAAAAAAAEd8/BQqvShD8swg/s1600/DSC_0909_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lBVf_YeuK2I/TmyznY7mbKI/AAAAAAAAEd8/BQqvShD8swg/s320/DSC_0909_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Getting settled into our seats to watch some baseball!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ghlfL_sdckE/TmyzolpkxbI/AAAAAAAAEeA/v9kRS-7XGLA/s1600/DSC_0916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ghlfL_sdckE/TmyzolpkxbI/AAAAAAAAEeA/v9kRS-7XGLA/s320/DSC_0916.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Snuggling with Daddy and watching the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mdXznerBLNM/TmyzqFPzVCI/AAAAAAAAEeE/uxKHZbLclJQ/s1600/DSC_0917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mdXznerBLNM/TmyzqFPzVCI/AAAAAAAAEeE/uxKHZbLclJQ/s320/DSC_0917.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K61j6BwUT9s/Tmyzqv0E6YI/AAAAAAAAEeI/04tr8gmqV8E/s1600/DSC_0929_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K61j6BwUT9s/Tmyzqv0E6YI/AAAAAAAAEeI/04tr8gmqV8E/s320/DSC_0929_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the fireworks the kids could run the bases, so Ellie couldn't pass that up. Maddy, Alina and Nicholas were nice enough to go with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix88aiCpDo4/Tmyzr3PGaPI/AAAAAAAAEeM/VgqWPSu4dl8/s1600/DSC_0940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix88aiCpDo4/Tmyzr3PGaPI/AAAAAAAAEeM/VgqWPSu4dl8/s320/DSC_0940.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Mom, this was a great party!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8875904021445588913?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8875904021445588913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8875904021445588913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8875904021445588913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8875904021445588913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/ellies-birthday-with-spikes.html' title='Ellie&apos;s Birthday with the Spikes!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tj1PyP4IgG8/TmyzU_T5tDI/AAAAAAAAEdE/nmf-xavXL4o/s72-c/DSC_0831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-7714787737824671673</id><published>2011-09-10T12:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T12:44:34.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Momo and Pops Visit State College!</title><content type='html'>In August Momo and Pops came all the way from New Mexico to visit us in State College. We had a really nice time - it was so great to get to spend some quality time with them. Ellie and Jack made sure they were busy, and I didn't take pictures of a lot of the activities we got up to, but trust me, I know that Momo and Pops were at least as tired as Ellie and Jack were at the end of each day! We can't wait for them to come back and visit us again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTYedReC3wg/TmuRAq8qB8I/AAAAAAAAEbs/fUsfHb2gKTg/s1600/DSC_0642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTYedReC3wg/TmuRAq8qB8I/AAAAAAAAEbs/fUsfHb2gKTg/s320/DSC_0642.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo, Jack and Ellie hanging out and watching "bird movie" aka Rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByDAVw_2hrM/TmuRB7VUCBI/AAAAAAAAEbw/qD9YGBBUofo/s1600/DSC_0648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByDAVw_2hrM/TmuRB7VUCBI/AAAAAAAAEbw/qD9YGBBUofo/s320/DSC_0648.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie playing a game on Momo's iPad. She loved playing on that thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we went to the park, and I took my camera. It was a fun afternoon, and we were busy! I think we wore the park out that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aRk_Yr2HqWM/TmuRDJ90K2I/AAAAAAAAEb0/s_TsPcB3ero/s1600/DSC_0685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aRk_Yr2HqWM/TmuRDJ90K2I/AAAAAAAAEb0/s_TsPcB3ero/s320/DSC_0685.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie about to go down the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWI4reMTGF8/TmuREVnLovI/AAAAAAAAEb4/VyoKpG7CkIY/s1600/DSC_0686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWI4reMTGF8/TmuREVnLovI/AAAAAAAAEb4/VyoKpG7CkIY/s320/DSC_0686.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Crazy static in her hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WY0f3lRHsNA/TmuRFsp_Z3I/AAAAAAAAEb8/-C8ViksHZUs/s1600/DSC_0688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WY0f3lRHsNA/TmuRFsp_Z3I/AAAAAAAAEb8/-C8ViksHZUs/s320/DSC_0688.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack checking out the "telephone".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-en27QQ9c1u8/TmuRHFda9WI/AAAAAAAAEcA/wMyK4RqSLQA/s1600/DSC_0689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-en27QQ9c1u8/TmuRHFda9WI/AAAAAAAAEcA/wMyK4RqSLQA/s320/DSC_0689.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack playing with Momo and Pop's dog Divot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DbTqSVeE9pk/TmuRJIR_N6I/AAAAAAAAEcE/5VJAfbILOVA/s1600/DSC_0692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DbTqSVeE9pk/TmuRJIR_N6I/AAAAAAAAEcE/5VJAfbILOVA/s320/DSC_0692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pops riding on the duck in honor of Wino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3aAeRVAV8C4/TmuRKtWexwI/AAAAAAAAEcI/xGvOEozJBBc/s1600/DSC_0695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3aAeRVAV8C4/TmuRKtWexwI/AAAAAAAAEcI/xGvOEozJBBc/s320/DSC_0695.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie having fun riding the horse and laughing at Pops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSjghLypiBg/TmuRMDpMlHI/AAAAAAAAEcM/IzdJb-7mPdc/s1600/DSC_0705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSjghLypiBg/TmuRMDpMlHI/AAAAAAAAEcM/IzdJb-7mPdc/s320/DSC_0705.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack took a turn too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64ZhBf2jdjQ/TmuRN8v41BI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/-1fA57kGn_4/s1600/DSC_0720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64ZhBf2jdjQ/TmuRN8v41BI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/-1fA57kGn_4/s320/DSC_0720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then Jack took Divot for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8Exnd1ZsaE/TmuRPWXZEjI/AAAAAAAAEcU/DUIgBk__3WM/s1600/DSC_0730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8Exnd1ZsaE/TmuRPWXZEjI/AAAAAAAAEcU/DUIgBk__3WM/s320/DSC_0730.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then he was thirsty, so he stopped for a drink of Momo's water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rxlgYwRFByA/TmuRQakQEcI/AAAAAAAAEcY/7FblH4mph00/s1600/DSC_0740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rxlgYwRFByA/TmuRQakQEcI/AAAAAAAAEcY/7FblH4mph00/s320/DSC_0740.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a large swing set debacle that involved sticks and shoulder rides and throwing swings, we finally got to actually swing. Even Momo got in on the action! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TH15sO548I/TmuRRXI3LpI/AAAAAAAAEcc/jB99gA3SZ5o/s1600/DSC_0745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TH15sO548I/TmuRRXI3LpI/AAAAAAAAEcc/jB99gA3SZ5o/s320/DSC_0745.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pops and Ellie watching Jack-Jack swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7WgNonOX9M/TmuRSvoO51I/AAAAAAAAEcg/0btG9_cCeBI/s1600/DSC_0751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7WgNonOX9M/TmuRSvoO51I/AAAAAAAAEcg/0btG9_cCeBI/s320/DSC_0751.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;High-five, Dad!! This is so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iPQIM4E9elU/TmuRTk3YF2I/AAAAAAAAEck/EsYvkyZwq-U/s1600/DSC_0757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iPQIM4E9elU/TmuRTk3YF2I/AAAAAAAAEck/EsYvkyZwq-U/s320/DSC_0757.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie trying to share her snack with Divot. I'm not sure she liked the pretzels, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrzydYFYlLs/TmuRU8XHJ_I/AAAAAAAAEco/CIzWVc72JJA/s1600/DSC_0763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrzydYFYlLs/TmuRU8XHJ_I/AAAAAAAAEco/CIzWVc72JJA/s320/DSC_0763.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pops showing off his skills by crossing the monkey bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcHaTuhAiuU/TmuRV5IfTkI/AAAAAAAAEcs/RHYCeiAFMXg/s1600/DSC_0774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcHaTuhAiuU/TmuRV5IfTkI/AAAAAAAAEcs/RHYCeiAFMXg/s320/DSC_0774.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And then, of course, our little monkey had to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvDzC_HyKcA/TmuRW79_eRI/AAAAAAAAEcw/dZJYe2uQMLI/s1600/DSC_0797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvDzC_HyKcA/TmuRW79_eRI/AAAAAAAAEcw/dZJYe2uQMLI/s320/DSC_0797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack was pretty tired out by the end of the park time, so he snuggled and smooched Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wp47mOakAWA/TmuRYgpDPiI/AAAAAAAAEc0/2UQJSE6unVM/s1600/DSC_0804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wp47mOakAWA/TmuRYgpDPiI/AAAAAAAAEc0/2UQJSE6unVM/s320/DSC_0804.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And gave Dad lots of hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yqYmI6lOij4/TmuRaDEK4kI/AAAAAAAAEc4/qlTMpTC5U7o/s1600/DSC_0822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yqYmI6lOij4/TmuRaDEK4kI/AAAAAAAAEc4/qlTMpTC5U7o/s320/DSC_0822.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The best family picture we could get after all that playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few other notable moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-wzetbZ3JY/TmuRbeX_YAI/AAAAAAAAEc8/qDjNxrzb2Qo/s1600/DSC_0827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-wzetbZ3JY/TmuRbeX_YAI/AAAAAAAAEc8/qDjNxrzb2Qo/s320/DSC_0827.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Divot, the dog, actually fell asleep in this position!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xjFin-LwA/TmuRc5FFgDI/AAAAAAAAEdA/ETJmVabvrY4/s1600/DSC_0829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xjFin-LwA/TmuRc5FFgDI/AAAAAAAAEdA/ETJmVabvrY4/s320/DSC_0829.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie relaxing with Momo the night before she had to go home! It was a great visit!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-7714787737824671673?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7714787737824671673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=7714787737824671673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7714787737824671673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7714787737824671673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/momo-and-pops-visit-state-college.html' title='Momo and Pops Visit State College!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTYedReC3wg/TmuRAq8qB8I/AAAAAAAAEbs/fUsfHb2gKTg/s72-c/DSC_0642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-2228647868397786839</id><published>2011-09-10T12:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T12:26:08.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery Kids Opens in State College</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, August 13th a fun little discovery museum opened up here in State College, so we decided to go an check it out. The Ligetti family as well as my parents (who were in town from NM visiting us) came with us. We had a great couple of hours, and it will definitely be a place we will take the kids again. Especially during the long, cold winter and on days when it is too rainy to be outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Icl9OjelSoo/TmuOVb3CzdI/AAAAAAAAEbM/0JK1Vpx6yF8/s1600/DSC_0654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Icl9OjelSoo/TmuOVb3CzdI/AAAAAAAAEbM/0JK1Vpx6yF8/s320/DSC_0654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo and Jack checking out an exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tB-sdmzkC7k/TmuOWvsmmlI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/l6lYY-8ud6U/s1600/DSC_0655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tB-sdmzkC7k/TmuOWvsmmlI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/l6lYY-8ud6U/s320/DSC_0655.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie wanted to see how it worked too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EAf1cGrhS4U/TmuOX_RXpaI/AAAAAAAAEbU/97InUdAIIGA/s1600/DSC_0661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EAf1cGrhS4U/TmuOX_RXpaI/AAAAAAAAEbU/97InUdAIIGA/s320/DSC_0661.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Carsyn and Ellie building a mighty tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QegnjS2os8Y/TmuOZIVjfNI/AAAAAAAAEbY/Fmnxuy9y56U/s1600/DSC_0663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QegnjS2os8Y/TmuOZIVjfNI/AAAAAAAAEbY/Fmnxuy9y56U/s320/DSC_0663.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tanner joined in to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNYmAQTcn3w/TmuOaWKYlMI/AAAAAAAAEbc/p39R9Rj9FKE/s1600/DSC_0664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNYmAQTcn3w/TmuOaWKYlMI/AAAAAAAAEbc/p39R9Rj9FKE/s320/DSC_0664.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie, Jack and Carsyn checking out the airplane flight simulator. The kids thought this was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9H019F6Td3o/TmuOb8ZAKsI/AAAAAAAAEbg/mPS-qVBfVbA/s1600/DSC_0678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9H019F6Td3o/TmuOb8ZAKsI/AAAAAAAAEbg/mPS-qVBfVbA/s320/DSC_0678.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Carsyn trying to figure out the viewfinders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl7ruh2zmvQ/TmuOdJ2HaEI/AAAAAAAAEbk/I93eRwsZpSE/s1600/DSC_0681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl7ruh2zmvQ/TmuOdJ2HaEI/AAAAAAAAEbk/I93eRwsZpSE/s320/DSC_0681.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here they are playing with the wooden marble towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iQD1s6WLPC4/TmuOebmNUiI/AAAAAAAAEbo/c5BzRpyfg34/s1600/DSC_0683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iQD1s6WLPC4/TmuOebmNUiI/AAAAAAAAEbo/c5BzRpyfg34/s320/DSC_0683.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Carsyn cracking up over feeding this dinosaur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All-in-all it was really fun, and if you are ever in the State College area, you should check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-2228647868397786839?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2228647868397786839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=2228647868397786839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2228647868397786839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2228647868397786839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/discovery-kids-opens-in-state-college.html' title='Discovery Kids Opens in State College'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Icl9OjelSoo/TmuOVb3CzdI/AAAAAAAAEbM/0JK1Vpx6yF8/s72-c/DSC_0654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8866089619769121012</id><published>2011-08-30T19:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:27:51.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Girl Says the Darndest Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Scene:  Finke family sitting at the dinner table. Jack begins dismantling his  taco and throwing the ingredients all over the kitchen and at everyone  in the Finke family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie: Jackie's being horrible.&lt;br /&gt;Dan: Yeah he is. You're horrible sometimes too.&lt;br /&gt;Ellie: (thinks for a second and then matter-of-factly states) yeah...sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;August 29, 2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8866089619769121012?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8866089619769121012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8866089619769121012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8866089619769121012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8866089619769121012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-girl-says-darndest-things_30.html' title='My Girl Says the Darndest Things'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-6173862933777754576</id><published>2011-08-20T19:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T19:55:35.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Girl Says the Darndest Things</title><content type='html'>Ellie looks straight at Daniel and says: "Please can you calm down?". He looks back at her and says: "Yes. Since you asked so nicely, I will calm down". They are too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 20, 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-6173862933777754576?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6173862933777754576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=6173862933777754576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6173862933777754576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6173862933777754576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-girl-says-darndest-things_20.html' title='My Girl Says the Darndest Things'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-1811473113885981462</id><published>2011-08-15T19:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T19:39:45.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Girl Says the Darndest Things</title><content type='html'>"You better straighten out your attitude, Daddy." - Ellie Finke. August 15, 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-1811473113885981462?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1811473113885981462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=1811473113885981462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1811473113885981462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1811473113885981462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-girl-says-darndest-things.html' title='My Girl Says the Darndest Things'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-831116362106530619</id><published>2011-08-09T13:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T13:03:44.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Low-Key Weeks</title><content type='html'>We've had a fun, but pretty low-key last week or so. It has rained a lot (which is great, we really need it, it has been such a dry summer) so that has kept us indoors most of the time. Because we weren't up to much "special" I didn't take too many pictures, but here are a few of the kids just hanging around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P1jbiRjf3Ms/TkEtICx2ZYI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/JwnZia0URKg/s1600/DSC_0570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P1jbiRjf3Ms/TkEtICx2ZYI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/JwnZia0URKg/s320/DSC_0570.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beads are still a huge hit with Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XTvHg8YyVTE/TkEtJhdWlvI/AAAAAAAAEaU/r5QeFU3DfnI/s1600/DSC_0578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XTvHg8YyVTE/TkEtJhdWlvI/AAAAAAAAEaU/r5QeFU3DfnI/s320/DSC_0578.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack has really started to run like a big kid over the last week or so. Now he loves playing chase around our house and will do just about anything to entice you into the game with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ce8yZVGUUXU/TkEtK_5ZkXI/AAAAAAAAEaY/tcysw-Ugn3w/s1600/DSC_0581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ce8yZVGUUXU/TkEtK_5ZkXI/AAAAAAAAEaY/tcysw-Ugn3w/s320/DSC_0581.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and her beautiful jewels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-onQQMqSOslc/TkEtMUuL8QI/AAAAAAAAEac/rVJFsEd0kZE/s1600/DSC_0586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-onQQMqSOslc/TkEtMUuL8QI/AAAAAAAAEac/rVJFsEd0kZE/s320/DSC_0586.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack and Momma looking at a magazine together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxrchdbFXJ8/TkEtNZUZuPI/AAAAAAAAEag/5VuPzIUMAsk/s1600/DSC_0589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxrchdbFXJ8/TkEtNZUZuPI/AAAAAAAAEag/5VuPzIUMAsk/s320/DSC_0589.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack in Ellie's ballet slippers working on a birthday cake shape puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8fPwjS1X8CQ/TkEtO14QL8I/AAAAAAAAEak/R69xY6lRs4M/s1600/DSC_0616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8fPwjS1X8CQ/TkEtO14QL8I/AAAAAAAAEak/R69xY6lRs4M/s320/DSC_0616.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It stopped raining! We went outside immediately to burn off a little energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DV3VitR_iNs/TkEtQWgY5aI/AAAAAAAAEao/PUbpQMbxzho/s1600/DSC_0618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DV3VitR_iNs/TkEtQWgY5aI/AAAAAAAAEao/PUbpQMbxzho/s320/DSC_0618.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at the intense expression on her face. Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1hmnx7UnBI/TkEtRS97O6I/AAAAAAAAEas/ALZ5rFykZJQ/s1600/DSC_0624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1hmnx7UnBI/TkEtRS97O6I/AAAAAAAAEas/ALZ5rFykZJQ/s320/DSC_0624.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Loading the garden tools into the back of her trike (the other girl is Izzy, our next door neighbor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVqRv3yq5nk/TkEtSwc65rI/AAAAAAAAEaw/DTZOoW-zWSM/s1600/DSC_0629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVqRv3yq5nk/TkEtSwc65rI/AAAAAAAAEaw/DTZOoW-zWSM/s320/DSC_0629.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Looking at the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVIRimDLMMI/TkEtUXYNxhI/AAAAAAAAEa0/aQblvo-fqH4/s1600/DSC_0630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVIRimDLMMI/TkEtUXYNxhI/AAAAAAAAEa0/aQblvo-fqH4/s320/DSC_0630.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If Ellie does it, then Jack must do it also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qn879S05jU/TkEtVqTqdoI/AAAAAAAAEa4/1c3KXduvMD8/s1600/DSC_0634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qn879S05jU/TkEtVqTqdoI/AAAAAAAAEa4/1c3KXduvMD8/s320/DSC_0634.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Parallel play. At least I'm not having to entertain them! One of the first times EVER that this has happened!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-831116362106530619?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/831116362106530619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=831116362106530619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/831116362106530619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/831116362106530619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/few-low-key-weeks.html' title='A Few Low-Key Weeks'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P1jbiRjf3Ms/TkEtICx2ZYI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/JwnZia0URKg/s72-c/DSC_0570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-8730304265346349668</id><published>2011-07-31T21:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T21:33:24.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Girl Says the Darndest Things</title><content type='html'>So, any of you who are friends with me on Facebook know that I regularly post status updates that include crazy direct quotes from Ellie. The one tonight practically killed me. She makes me laugh so hard. At this point she will say something and Dan and I will both know right away that it has to be shared. The method I've been using to share these nuggets of amazing 2-year-old-ness doesn't easily preserve these quotes for posterity, however, so I've decided that I'm also going to record them here on this blog as well. Of course I will preserve the funny things that Jack says too (when he acquires the language skills to say things that are truly funny), but for now, it will mostly be the crazy, funny things that Ellie says that I want to make sure I remember forever. Here are the ones I've posted on Facebook the last few months, including the one I posted tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, can you get yourself together, please?" (July 31, 2011).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's quite enough, Dad. That's quite enough." (To Dan as he was putting Parmesan cheese on her pizza at dinner - July 24, 2011).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is yum, hon. Thanks." (To Dan after taking her first bite of the dinner he made - June 28, 2011).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're making me crazy, mom!" (June 12, 2011).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is a hot mess. I'm gonna freak out." (May 27, 2011).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy Mother's Day, Momma. You're my best friend ever." (May 8, 2011).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, my baby daughter isn't listening." (April 16, 2011).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-8730304265346349668?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8730304265346349668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=8730304265346349668' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8730304265346349668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/8730304265346349668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-girl-says-darndest-things.html' title='My Girl Says the Darndest Things'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-4766527450351453167</id><published>2011-07-26T21:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T12:43:27.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeding the Ducks in Bellefonte</title><content type='html'>Ever since we fed the &lt;a href="http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/raystown-lake.html"&gt;ginormous carp at Raystown Lake&lt;/a&gt;, Ellie has been talking about feeding the fish again. We can't compete with those crazy fish, but we tried to come close by taking her and Jack to feed the ducks in the park in Bellefonte. It was a great way to spend a few hours, even though it was still really hot outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we got to feeding the ducks the kids splashed in the fountain for a few minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmzW5_p_y-k/Ti9g8X-0kSI/AAAAAAAAEYw/uUEEz3vjG4M/s1600/DSC_0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmzW5_p_y-k/Ti9g8X-0kSI/AAAAAAAAEYw/uUEEz3vjG4M/s320/DSC_0479.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnQ53cE37yM/Ti9g9zw4cxI/AAAAAAAAEY0/EMyAl3V06nc/s1600/DSC_0482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnQ53cE37yM/Ti9g9zw4cxI/AAAAAAAAEY0/EMyAl3V06nc/s320/DSC_0482.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack loved pointing at the ducks and telling us to "look" (one of his most favorite words these days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tEzMsSrmdis/Ti9g_5xMA7I/AAAAAAAAEY4/RxYN-GKuc14/s1600/DSC_0485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tEzMsSrmdis/Ti9g_5xMA7I/AAAAAAAAEY4/RxYN-GKuc14/s320/DSC_0485.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P3bgnuZxKB8/Ti9hBGZYUyI/AAAAAAAAEY8/joJ62QJRbFw/s1600/DSC_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P3bgnuZxKB8/Ti9hBGZYUyI/AAAAAAAAEY8/joJ62QJRbFw/s320/DSC_0492.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids fed the ducks from the bank for a while, but then Ellie wanted to go up on the bridge and throw some bread down to the ducks from there. The ducks didn't seem to have any trouble adjusting to our new location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEmOo1IqIHk/Ti9hC9PXaOI/AAAAAAAAEZA/DdDKBStjsrw/s1600/DSC_0499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEmOo1IqIHk/Ti9hC9PXaOI/AAAAAAAAEZA/DdDKBStjsrw/s320/DSC_0499.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v-dBAIcvjik/Ti9hEachzmI/AAAAAAAAEZE/pnkO5Df3EiQ/s1600/DSC_0508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v-dBAIcvjik/Ti9hEachzmI/AAAAAAAAEZE/pnkO5Df3EiQ/s320/DSC_0508.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ihOpn2dvY_Q/Ti9hFsY_PnI/AAAAAAAAEZI/lAYGSNVv3kI/s1600/DSC_0513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ihOpn2dvY_Q/Ti9hFsY_PnI/AAAAAAAAEZI/lAYGSNVv3kI/s320/DSC_0513.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we were out of bread we decided to go over the the playground and play for a few minutes before heading home to the air conditioning. On the way over to the playground the kids saw this duck and couldn't stop themselves from chasing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbvVbUyneSQ/Ti9hG6vr7mI/AAAAAAAAEZM/s2I0fCPlQzM/s1600/DSC_0524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbvVbUyneSQ/Ti9hG6vr7mI/AAAAAAAAEZM/s2I0fCPlQzM/s320/DSC_0524.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chasing the duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnLOdepVug4/Ti9hIfe7o2I/AAAAAAAAEZQ/tOWqKpoGNJE/s1600/DSC_0527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnLOdepVug4/Ti9hIfe7o2I/AAAAAAAAEZQ/tOWqKpoGNJE/s320/DSC_0527.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sliding on the twisty slide - I'm so thankful she's no longer scared of slides like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-0Nzm0Ke2M/Ti9hJgw_sGI/AAAAAAAAEZU/0p_uwixOhnc/s1600/DSC_0529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-0Nzm0Ke2M/Ti9hJgw_sGI/AAAAAAAAEZU/0p_uwixOhnc/s320/DSC_0529.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She had to climb up this big ladder and into this opening in a bridge to get to that big slide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DGj3_HIlJg/Ti9hLA08qnI/AAAAAAAAEZY/3AGtej-Aprc/s1600/DSC_0534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DGj3_HIlJg/Ti9hLA08qnI/AAAAAAAAEZY/3AGtej-Aprc/s320/DSC_0534.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A picture of me. Very unusual (wish I looked a little cuter! Sigh.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1TxLPT2IoxU/Ti9hMdfNmvI/AAAAAAAAEZc/6cJna9NHpzk/s1600/DSC_0538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1TxLPT2IoxU/Ti9hMdfNmvI/AAAAAAAAEZc/6cJna9NHpzk/s320/DSC_0538.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Making sure Jack doesn't fall off the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh84WixBKi0/Ti9hN-2WNWI/AAAAAAAAEZg/Exjl3h78c1c/s1600/DSC_0544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh84WixBKi0/Ti9hN-2WNWI/AAAAAAAAEZg/Exjl3h78c1c/s320/DSC_0544.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack hanging on some plastic handles. He was a little upset because they were a little too far apart for him to be able to hold on well by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kqD6KRHl-v4/Ti9hPHX-9BI/AAAAAAAAEZk/TGoyeWsIOt0/s1600/DSC_0550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kqD6KRHl-v4/Ti9hPHX-9BI/AAAAAAAAEZk/TGoyeWsIOt0/s320/DSC_0550.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g4i2_qd6C44/Ti9hQ6tHzFI/AAAAAAAAEZo/blOFihz5pXE/s1600/DSC_0555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g4i2_qd6C44/Ti9hQ6tHzFI/AAAAAAAAEZo/blOFihz5pXE/s320/DSC_0555.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie on the Monkey Bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally time to go home - we were so hot, but we'd had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sZNE4fqf6s/Ti9hSAt_XgI/AAAAAAAAEZs/U7MJGANLuvg/s1600/DSC_0559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sZNE4fqf6s/Ti9hSAt_XgI/AAAAAAAAEZs/U7MJGANLuvg/s320/DSC_0559.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love my family!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-4766527450351453167?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4766527450351453167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=4766527450351453167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4766527450351453167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4766527450351453167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/feeding-ducks-in-bellefonte.html' title='Feeding the Ducks in Bellefonte'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmzW5_p_y-k/Ti9g8X-0kSI/AAAAAAAAEYw/uUEEz3vjG4M/s72-c/DSC_0479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-6355555529514662280</id><published>2011-07-25T08:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:52:43.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Sports with the Young Family</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, to escape the heat and have some fun, we went out on Raystown Lake with the Young family (Staci, Marty, Addi and Brady). They have a boat, so it was a really fun day, and a special treat because it isn't something we get to do very frequently. We had so much fun. Staci's brother, Mikey, was in town too from Pittsburgh, so we got to see him too. It was awesome. We don't have pictures of everything, but over the course of the day we: swam, hiked, snorkeled, surfed, ate and laughed. Here are a few pictures (courtesy of Staci - I, once again, didn't bring my camera. What is up with that?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j4x-Vhg47Ug/Ti1gxK3rIkI/AAAAAAAAEXs/Ke5-3ZJ-650/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j4x-Vhg47Ug/Ti1gxK3rIkI/AAAAAAAAEXs/Ke5-3ZJ-650/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack LOVED going fast on the boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e83b0mQkKIk/Ti1gzQF9WBI/AAAAAAAAEXw/lg942DwXAJQ/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e83b0mQkKIk/Ti1gzQF9WBI/AAAAAAAAEXw/lg942DwXAJQ/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He was laughing so hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AMVZWXDSlMk/Ti1g1KemGTI/AAAAAAAAEX0/YDffzgXspHw/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AMVZWXDSlMk/Ti1g1KemGTI/AAAAAAAAEX0/YDffzgXspHw/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie liked it too. (Sad note: this is the last picture of me with my sunglasses. They are now enjoying life at the bottom of Raystown lake. I forgot I had them on and dove in the water off the boat. RIP sunglasses - I will surely miss you!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCmsAhgLflY/Ti1g3bV-T9I/AAAAAAAAEX4/_t3-EK9SK98/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCmsAhgLflY/Ti1g3bV-T9I/AAAAAAAAEX4/_t3-EK9SK98/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eating some fruit as a morning snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FlzmNrpRrxY/Ti1g5qzwm8I/AAAAAAAAEX8/NcyaUCFDPlA/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FlzmNrpRrxY/Ti1g5qzwm8I/AAAAAAAAEX8/NcyaUCFDPlA/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some of you may remember how &lt;a href="http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2010/09/raystown-lake-with-young-family.html"&gt;Marty took Brady out on the surf board last summer&lt;/a&gt;, well this summer both Addi and Ellie took turns too. I was so surprised that Ellie wanted to try it, but she had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HaGQK6MeAE0/Ti1g8NrHEGI/AAAAAAAAEYA/eqBeHDMmIy0/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HaGQK6MeAE0/Ti1g8NrHEGI/AAAAAAAAEYA/eqBeHDMmIy0/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Standing on the surf board - still feeling nervous (see her hand on Marty's arm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKeSzlzpc7E/Ti1g_HylkAI/AAAAAAAAEYE/j7VJnqS6RXU/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKeSzlzpc7E/Ti1g_HylkAI/AAAAAAAAEYE/j7VJnqS6RXU/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+023.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Getting more comfortable, but still a little unsure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6o8mV1icLTM/Ti1hBuGekeI/AAAAAAAAEYI/8hwifFgoU2k/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6o8mV1icLTM/Ti1hBuGekeI/AAAAAAAAEYI/8hwifFgoU2k/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+028.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally smiling! She's having a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5EuZe09Mm4/Ti1hE80wXMI/AAAAAAAAEYM/sdqKnDVmmKg/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5EuZe09Mm4/Ti1hE80wXMI/AAAAAAAAEYM/sdqKnDVmmKg/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Courageously waving to her adoring fans!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkGEdq31zaQ/Ti1hIPhvJYI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/htL9Goz9lGc/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkGEdq31zaQ/Ti1hIPhvJYI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/htL9Goz9lGc/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the kids all took turns, Marty needed a break, so I decided I would see what I could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yIzL9iZfR2M/Ti1hKm_JroI/AAAAAAAAEYU/AW7g7SFgjY8/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yIzL9iZfR2M/Ti1hKm_JroI/AAAAAAAAEYU/AW7g7SFgjY8/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+041.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My second try I got up on the board and was able to ride for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDVlgJ91ZY0/Ti1hNNn4lUI/AAAAAAAAEYY/bUQ11SRgChE/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDVlgJ91ZY0/Ti1hNNn4lUI/AAAAAAAAEYY/bUQ11SRgChE/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+043.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was fun and I'm glad Mikey took a few pictures of this success, because mostly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-em0lhin8Bro/Ti1hQALQjYI/AAAAAAAAEYc/oiLfkfoZdpI/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-em0lhin8Bro/Ti1hQALQjYI/AAAAAAAAEYc/oiLfkfoZdpI/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I looked like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFEU3ayfHFc/Ti1hSdiLwUI/AAAAAAAAEYg/stysN-m6Qfk/s1600/Lake+with+Finkes+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFEU3ayfHFc/Ti1hSdiLwUI/AAAAAAAAEYg/stysN-m6Qfk/s320/Lake+with+Finkes+047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I never "got up" again after that one ride. I'm optimistic that with a little more practice I'll be able to ride again, maybe even surf! We will see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day, we had so much fun and are so glad to have friends like the Young's in our life. Days like this one really remind you what is important in life. Fun, friends and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-6355555529514662280?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6355555529514662280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=6355555529514662280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6355555529514662280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6355555529514662280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/water-sports-with-young-family.html' title='Water Sports with the Young Family'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j4x-Vhg47Ug/Ti1gxK3rIkI/AAAAAAAAEXs/Ke5-3ZJ-650/s72-c/Lake+with+Finkes+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-1769404432962287823</id><published>2011-07-25T07:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:54:29.595-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Foor Family Visits State College</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday, the Foor family made the trip to State College for hamburgers and baseball. We decided to play a little while in the new backyard before dinner was ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9C_xx_Ecno/Tix_mn3iqnI/AAAAAAAAEW0/NYwLUEixHl4/s1600/DSC_0421_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9C_xx_Ecno/Tix_mn3iqnI/AAAAAAAAEW0/NYwLUEixHl4/s320/DSC_0421_2.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the outfit Ellie felt was most appropriate for a backyard wiffle ball game. A princess crown and pink cowboy boots. What am I going to do with that girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEv-URlUbBY/Tix_oF6xwmI/AAAAAAAAEW4/g5G6tTy7Hjk/s1600/DSC_0426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bEv-URlUbBY/Tix_oF6xwmI/AAAAAAAAEW4/g5G6tTy7Hjk/s320/DSC_0426.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack attempting to go down the stairs by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-acn_qpaJgzg/Tix_p3uFDqI/AAAAAAAAEW8/LQ4WBuT_uOQ/s1600/DSC_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-acn_qpaJgzg/Tix_p3uFDqI/AAAAAAAAEW8/LQ4WBuT_uOQ/s320/DSC_0427.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maddy and Alina playing frisbee while Jack watches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nkdERYHUjT8/Tix_rZCmkXI/AAAAAAAAEXA/XF-U6QN7vhw/s1600/DSC_0428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nkdERYHUjT8/Tix_rZCmkXI/AAAAAAAAEXA/XF-U6QN7vhw/s320/DSC_0428.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nicholas getting the wiffle ball game organized. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yMM7JOsH6Ho/Tix_snQfJiI/AAAAAAAAEXE/uYeoJ--6Sgk/s1600/DSC_0429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yMM7JOsH6Ho/Tix_snQfJiI/AAAAAAAAEXE/uYeoJ--6Sgk/s320/DSC_0429.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alina running the bases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fUFF1rmoajA/Tix_t2E2dBI/AAAAAAAAEXI/FgSnKTSkRqE/s1600/DSC_0432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fUFF1rmoajA/Tix_t2E2dBI/AAAAAAAAEXI/FgSnKTSkRqE/s320/DSC_0432.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Amy helping Jack have his turn at bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we went over to the Spikes game. We got there a little late, but it ended up being perfect because there were both fireworks and the opportunity for kids to run the bases after the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xurFvnV_ouM/Tix_vc1tWhI/AAAAAAAAEXM/KZiit9PHdnw/s1600/DSC_0436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xurFvnV_ouM/Tix_vc1tWhI/AAAAAAAAEXM/KZiit9PHdnw/s320/DSC_0436.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie, Nick, Maddy and Alina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhVvzsUHDc0/Tix_wgtrTrI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/NUO65XuN6VY/s1600/DSC_0438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhVvzsUHDc0/Tix_wgtrTrI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/NUO65XuN6VY/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack on Daddy's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7PRt74m3ZM/Tix_yBXmZAI/AAAAAAAAEXU/IRcReVB-AhQ/s1600/DSC_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7PRt74m3ZM/Tix_yBXmZAI/AAAAAAAAEXU/IRcReVB-AhQ/s320/DSC_0444.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nicholas and Ellie. They had a great time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRTpxhM3mxc/Tix_zS3VrSI/AAAAAAAAEXY/SFdrbpLKOcw/s1600/DSC_0445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRTpxhM3mxc/Tix_zS3VrSI/AAAAAAAAEXY/SFdrbpLKOcw/s320/DSC_0445.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Frame worthy! Maddy and Alina pose for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0Q1d32bJm0/Tix_0nPyStI/AAAAAAAAEXc/mPfYPnSH1pI/s1600/DSC_0447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0Q1d32bJm0/Tix_0nPyStI/AAAAAAAAEXc/mPfYPnSH1pI/s320/DSC_0447.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Walking to the first baseline to run the bases. Ellie is a little nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuaG10KItkc/Tix_2FVUv6I/AAAAAAAAEXg/GyrTBD_cS7M/s1600/DSC_0452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuaG10KItkc/Tix_2FVUv6I/AAAAAAAAEXg/GyrTBD_cS7M/s320/DSC_0452.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There she goes! She did a great job and made sure to stop and High Five everyone along the way - even the giant hotdog and the Nookie Monster (that big blue thing in the background).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRzuhhuWCYk/Tix_4o96NaI/AAAAAAAAEXk/1b0IWozan6U/s1600/DSC_0469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRzuhhuWCYk/Tix_4o96NaI/AAAAAAAAEXk/1b0IWozan6U/s320/DSC_0469.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack is too little and just had to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7pjfRKsBKCk/Tix_59GpKLI/AAAAAAAAEXo/rTH49eBCno8/s1600/DSC_0471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7pjfRKsBKCk/Tix_59GpKLI/AAAAAAAAEXo/rTH49eBCno8/s320/DSC_0471.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nicholas and Ellie hugging good-bye. We'll do it again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-1769404432962287823?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1769404432962287823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=1769404432962287823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1769404432962287823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1769404432962287823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/foor-family-visits-state-college.html' title='The Foor Family Visits State College'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9C_xx_Ecno/Tix_mn3iqnI/AAAAAAAAEW0/NYwLUEixHl4/s72-c/DSC_0421_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-4859780257402620630</id><published>2011-07-19T23:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T23:09:59.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Raystown Lake</title><content type='html'>On Friday Ellie and I went over to Huntingdon, PA to visit with Staci and her kids Brady and Addi. We had lunch and then went over to Raystown lake to swim and feed the carp. I had no idea what we were in for with these carp. They were incredible, like nothing I have ever seen before. First, they were HUGE. Second, there were hundreds, maybe thousands of them. Needless to say the kids had a great time, and Staci and I had a nice visit. It was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-incAdoV9Flc/TiZE5ehFQMI/AAAAAAAAEVs/6Q-1ktHj5Ic/s1600/DSC_0376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-incAdoV9Flc/TiZE5ehFQMI/AAAAAAAAEVs/6Q-1ktHj5Ic/s320/DSC_0376.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at these fish!! Holy cow, right!!?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ls0WXVSxKY/TiZE6jGSLSI/AAAAAAAAEVw/ytPJB93RBGQ/s1600/DSC_0380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ls0WXVSxKY/TiZE6jGSLSI/AAAAAAAAEVw/ytPJB93RBGQ/s320/DSC_0380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PgpV3y9KvLw/TiZE8AuMvpI/AAAAAAAAEV0/HBcorjgl5pI/s1600/DSC_0383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PgpV3y9KvLw/TiZE8AuMvpI/AAAAAAAAEV0/HBcorjgl5pI/s320/DSC_0383.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids fed the fish bread crumbs and dog food. They had a blast and loved the splashes when the fish would get excited and move quickly to get the food they threw in to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9nGOYv63MQ/TiZE9Mi2iMI/AAAAAAAAEV4/jmJN9AO8roo/s1600/DSC_0387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9nGOYv63MQ/TiZE9Mi2iMI/AAAAAAAAEV4/jmJN9AO8roo/s320/DSC_0387.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvN04GQ-Qz0/TiZE-mp6ZKI/AAAAAAAAEV8/svuFyhh4JiI/s1600/DSC_0392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvN04GQ-Qz0/TiZE-mp6ZKI/AAAAAAAAEV8/svuFyhh4JiI/s320/DSC_0392.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am still in awe of the size and quantity of these fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-680vk7yyzJE/TiZE_8600GI/AAAAAAAAEWA/Aas5Yfchqnw/s1600/DSC_0396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-680vk7yyzJE/TiZE_8600GI/AAAAAAAAEWA/Aas5Yfchqnw/s320/DSC_0396.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cute little Ellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After feeding the fish we walked over to the walk0in swimming area of the lake. The kids loved the beach and playing in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y-LM1AMsPE0/TiZFAxfjYCI/AAAAAAAAEWE/KNpb2pMAE4I/s1600/DSC_0398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y-LM1AMsPE0/TiZFAxfjYCI/AAAAAAAAEWE/KNpb2pMAE4I/s320/DSC_0398.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie digging on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDMgyZ-3rec/TiZFB7DuXOI/AAAAAAAAEWI/6eBpwAZHRPU/s1600/DSC_0402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDMgyZ-3rec/TiZFB7DuXOI/AAAAAAAAEWI/6eBpwAZHRPU/s320/DSC_0402.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids had some grand plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEdaAq0wU10/TiZFDEpmuRI/AAAAAAAAEWM/w7DEvOfW0ZQ/s1600/DSC_0404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEdaAq0wU10/TiZFDEpmuRI/AAAAAAAAEWM/w7DEvOfW0ZQ/s320/DSC_0404.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They worked very hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aUxFoebAYo0/TiZFEeXiTBI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/NqtguqtW_KE/s1600/DSC_0411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aUxFoebAYo0/TiZFEeXiTBI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/NqtguqtW_KE/s320/DSC_0411.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brady cooling off after all that beach play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-StR7WH4B5F0/TiZFFviJSxI/AAAAAAAAEWU/NUeMwC3DtEY/s1600/DSC_0412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-StR7WH4B5F0/TiZFFviJSxI/AAAAAAAAEWU/NUeMwC3DtEY/s320/DSC_0412.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Addi laugh about the shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBa4gobaCKA/TiZFG6MeFFI/AAAAAAAAEWY/umJbMPKCtlY/s1600/DSC_0415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBa4gobaCKA/TiZFG6MeFFI/AAAAAAAAEWY/umJbMPKCtlY/s320/DSC_0415.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The beautiful view from the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRsbtA7eZto/TiZFIahaDhI/AAAAAAAAEWc/x4n9QjXRIA0/s1600/DSC_0416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRsbtA7eZto/TiZFIahaDhI/AAAAAAAAEWc/x4n9QjXRIA0/s320/DSC_0416.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie loved these shovels. It was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QFyA_jCvnE0/TiZFJ6CmDHI/AAAAAAAAEWg/UH_ncjSZc2A/s1600/DSC_0418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QFyA_jCvnE0/TiZFJ6CmDHI/AAAAAAAAEWg/UH_ncjSZc2A/s320/DSC_0418.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Addi cooling off. She is the bravest girl I've ever met!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-4859780257402620630?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4859780257402620630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=4859780257402620630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4859780257402620630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4859780257402620630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/raystown-lake.html' title='Raystown Lake'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-incAdoV9Flc/TiZE5ehFQMI/AAAAAAAAEVs/6Q-1ktHj5Ic/s72-c/DSC_0376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-4569721078881450209</id><published>2011-07-19T22:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T22:55:19.637-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tia Tess and Uncle William Visit!!</title><content type='html'>The week of July 9th Tia Tess and Uncle William came to visit us in State College. It was great to see them, we were so glad they were willing to make our house a stop on their annual anniversary trip (this year their destination was Boston). We packed our time with them with as much fun as possible (we went swimming twice, ate 2 different types of ice cream, went to a Spikes baseball game, and walked around downtown - all in 4 days - whew!), and truthfully I didn't take as many pictures as I wish that I would have, but I guess that's the breaks when you're having so much fun. Here are some of the pictures I did take along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18BVEdnVR0E/TiZAKK3CqOI/AAAAAAAAEU0/aJ9G7kbpo8Y/s1600/DSC_0309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18BVEdnVR0E/TiZAKK3CqOI/AAAAAAAAEU0/aJ9G7kbpo8Y/s320/DSC_0309.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uncle William built an awesome lego tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RyPyu_vEFY/TiZALOt3mlI/AAAAAAAAEU4/qQIOwwbPn9I/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RyPyu_vEFY/TiZALOt3mlI/AAAAAAAAEU4/qQIOwwbPn9I/s320/DSC_0311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went downtown and Ellie enjoyed a snack with the pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jiGzRCrwnbk/TiZAMdYL7UI/AAAAAAAAEU8/SGYmIlL-r5c/s1600/DSC_0321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jiGzRCrwnbk/TiZAMdYL7UI/AAAAAAAAEU8/SGYmIlL-r5c/s320/DSC_0321.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cute Tia Tess and Uncle William.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lELljcfOug/TiZANXPUvhI/AAAAAAAAEVA/Usa5IWYG0Tk/s1600/DSC_0322_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lELljcfOug/TiZANXPUvhI/AAAAAAAAEVA/Usa5IWYG0Tk/s320/DSC_0322_2.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The best family picture we could get. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RqnsGauXkjY/TiZAOmpLE9I/AAAAAAAAEVE/q_E6SEMn3B8/s1600/DSC_0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RqnsGauXkjY/TiZAOmpLE9I/AAAAAAAAEVE/q_E6SEMn3B8/s320/DSC_0328.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBA7fWY4a6k/TiZAQdIUUkI/AAAAAAAAEVI/xmyJ6O7FfZA/s1600/DSC_0330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBA7fWY4a6k/TiZAQdIUUkI/AAAAAAAAEVI/xmyJ6O7FfZA/s320/DSC_0330.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Holding hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MxgZHcGY-RA/TiZARyolQzI/AAAAAAAAEVM/u9OmQNJq6Po/s1600/DSC_0331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MxgZHcGY-RA/TiZARyolQzI/AAAAAAAAEVM/u9OmQNJq6Po/s320/DSC_0331.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Daddy and Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGww-SfxxRM/TiZATISzecI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/T64VwEF78Ho/s1600/DSC_0335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGww-SfxxRM/TiZATISzecI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/T64VwEF78Ho/s320/DSC_0335.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack FINALLY let Uncle William and Tia Tess hold him (he has a severe case of stanger danger/separation anxiety).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t15AfBFnm1I/TiZAUd_fniI/AAAAAAAAEVU/c5dcZ7cigp4/s1600/DSC_0340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t15AfBFnm1I/TiZAUd_fniI/AAAAAAAAEVU/c5dcZ7cigp4/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie cuddled up with her Tia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eo8xr-wvBjU/TiZAVwuztNI/AAAAAAAAEVY/AU4JoalAg_A/s1600/DSC_0343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eo8xr-wvBjU/TiZAVwuztNI/AAAAAAAAEVY/AU4JoalAg_A/s320/DSC_0343.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack going in for the kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vi3u0rf3lao/TiZAXAGROaI/AAAAAAAAEVc/LsAezws4KXU/s1600/DSC_0354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vi3u0rf3lao/TiZAXAGROaI/AAAAAAAAEVc/LsAezws4KXU/s320/DSC_0354.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tess and I bought Ellie and Jack this foam sword and battle axe from Target (they love the movie "How to Train Your Dragon), so they could fight dragons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCw3-5DF5so/TiZAYJDLKzI/AAAAAAAAEVg/l4mncgYDJtI/s1600/DSC_0356_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCw3-5DF5so/TiZAYJDLKzI/AAAAAAAAEVg/l4mncgYDJtI/s320/DSC_0356_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie tried her sword out with Tia Tess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7AyScuinRc/TiZAZWDJOyI/AAAAAAAAEVk/U4u-HTmhLUY/s1600/DSC_0367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7AyScuinRc/TiZAZWDJOyI/AAAAAAAAEVk/U4u-HTmhLUY/s320/DSC_0367.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then progressed to "fighting" Jack-Jack. Looks like so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GilhGyMOe2E/TiZAa5eQH6I/AAAAAAAAEVo/xhTDILhuSF4/s1600/DSC_0371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GilhGyMOe2E/TiZAa5eQH6I/AAAAAAAAEVo/xhTDILhuSF4/s320/DSC_0371.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More big smiles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-4569721078881450209?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4569721078881450209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=4569721078881450209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4569721078881450209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4569721078881450209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/tia-tess-and-uncle-william-visit.html' title='Tia Tess and Uncle William Visit!!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18BVEdnVR0E/TiZAKK3CqOI/AAAAAAAAEU0/aJ9G7kbpo8Y/s72-c/DSC_0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-1989858655766388175</id><published>2011-07-08T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T16:36:45.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading, Playing and Meeting Brobee</title><content type='html'>Just a few pictures from the last week or so. Nothing too special or out of the ordinary has been going on (except maybe the meeting Brobee thing, but more about that in a minute). Just us, doing us things. We are having so much fun this summer, but it is seriously going too quickly! I can't believe it is almost the middle of July. Lots left to do, though, so keep checking in on us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gD-dx2TSib4/ThdnZ1EkPfI/AAAAAAAAESo/Pe166VTFRos/s1600/DSC_0246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gD-dx2TSib4/ThdnZ1EkPfI/AAAAAAAAESo/Pe166VTFRos/s320/DSC_0246.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack reading about Elmo in the Pooh chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xKJQ808e0E/ThdnbDJDV_I/AAAAAAAAESs/CiQ4K0SDnTk/s1600/DSC_0248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xKJQ808e0E/ThdnbDJDV_I/AAAAAAAAESs/CiQ4K0SDnTk/s320/DSC_0248.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He finally learned how to climb out of the chair by himself. He's been climbing into the chair for awhile now, but was always too timid to attempt to get out without help. Not a problem anymore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dAgBt_651zk/ThdncjUcOzI/AAAAAAAAESw/JWY6BjMmMQQ/s1600/DSC_0262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dAgBt_651zk/ThdncjUcOzI/AAAAAAAAESw/JWY6BjMmMQQ/s320/DSC_0262.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie. She's crazy and I have no idea where she gets it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The major excitement for our family last weekend (other than the fireworks on Monday night) was getting the chance to meet Brobee from Yo Gabba Gabba. My kids are serious Gabba fans, and LOVE Brobee so when I heard he was making an appearance at Spike (our minor league baseball team) stadium I rushed to get tickets. Ellie and Jack were so excited to SEE Brobee, but neither were too happy to TOUCH him. Jack screamed and was terrified and Ellie would give him High fives but no hugs. All in all, though, it was a good time. Ellie has talked about high fiving Brobee every day since, so it must have made some kind of impression. Here are a few pictures of Brobee. We don't have any of him with the kids because they wouldn't stand that close to him. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gihikkH8SQ/ThdneI5408I/AAAAAAAAES0/r6MJ5xza4FY/s1600/DSC_0268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gihikkH8SQ/ThdneI5408I/AAAAAAAAES0/r6MJ5xza4FY/s320/DSC_0268.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brobee on the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ic6piX1C5n0/ThdnfSh5wHI/AAAAAAAAES4/76LxO1trh50/s1600/DSC_0276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ic6piX1C5n0/ThdnfSh5wHI/AAAAAAAAES4/76LxO1trh50/s320/DSC_0276.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brobee standing next to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also at Spikes stadium they have a kids play area. They have video games and a bounce house and a few other things. Our kids didn't play the games (mean parents, I know), but they enjoyed watching the other kids playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpdDtOxXe2Q/ThdngsZEKYI/AAAAAAAAES8/VeTfYrNiKEI/s1600/DSC_0281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpdDtOxXe2Q/ThdngsZEKYI/AAAAAAAAES8/VeTfYrNiKEI/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack totally engrossed in watching something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqJoJCmLtKI/ThdniKTWLlI/AAAAAAAAETA/_3uL_8QVzGA/s1600/DSC_0284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqJoJCmLtKI/ThdniKTWLlI/AAAAAAAAETA/_3uL_8QVzGA/s320/DSC_0284.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie watching a boy hit a softball off a tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more random shots from the past week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTGm2Yvxx0U/ThdnkKwR3xI/AAAAAAAAETE/uCEg5w_NbNI/s1600/DSC_0291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTGm2Yvxx0U/ThdnkKwR3xI/AAAAAAAAETE/uCEg5w_NbNI/s320/DSC_0291.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie checking out Dan's phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUgk2ldvCrQ/Thdnlju9SNI/AAAAAAAAETI/GBOy5pbGN5M/s1600/DSC_0297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUgk2ldvCrQ/Thdnlju9SNI/AAAAAAAAETI/GBOy5pbGN5M/s320/DSC_0297.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack fell on the sidewalk and got a pretty good bump on his head. Ellie cried more than he did, though, so we're pretty sure he's gonna live and that he's one tough dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y392iw_fSC8/ThdnnPWeaXI/AAAAAAAAETM/JyRpyYWO5Nc/s1600/DSC_0304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y392iw_fSC8/ThdnnPWeaXI/AAAAAAAAETM/JyRpyYWO5Nc/s320/DSC_0304.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie has recently learned how to use the mallet for this toy, so it is a current favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vZsoB5bIF-8/Thdnoiz1yvI/AAAAAAAAETQ/eWp3LurXdfA/s1600/DSC_0305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vZsoB5bIF-8/Thdnoiz1yvI/AAAAAAAAETQ/eWp3LurXdfA/s320/DSC_0305.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And of course, anything that Ellie is doing, Jack is doing too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-1989858655766388175?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1989858655766388175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=1989858655766388175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1989858655766388175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1989858655766388175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/reading-playing-and-meeting-brobee.html' title='Reading, Playing and Meeting Brobee'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gD-dx2TSib4/ThdnZ1EkPfI/AAAAAAAAESo/Pe166VTFRos/s72-c/DSC_0246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-2554916598516982236</id><published>2011-07-07T08:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T08:29:44.304-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Best Firework Show in the US</title><content type='html'>Apparently, according to fireworks.com, the 4th Fest fireworks show in State College is the third best in the nation on the 4th of July. I have to admit that it is the best fireworks display that I've seen. Here is a clip of the last 3 or so minutes of the firework show on Monday. It was great, and so you'll have to excuse my totally dorky "Wow! That was Excellent!" comment at the end. 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Below are the best two shots I got (out of about 50, no lie). Kadence was having a silly face day, and had her tongue out in all of them but 2. Seriously. Anyway, I hope you are all having a wonderful holiday and are celebrating and reflecting on the beauty of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_C2_9ne4SY/ThIlLPJzOoI/AAAAAAAAESQ/Y5X2ogFRMtM/s1600/DSC_0195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_C2_9ne4SY/ThIlLPJzOoI/AAAAAAAAESQ/Y5X2ogFRMtM/s320/DSC_0195.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky6ipChKaj4/ThIlMVOmnvI/AAAAAAAAESU/JcdLhsih5s8/s1600/DSC_0200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky6ipChKaj4/ThIlMVOmnvI/AAAAAAAAESU/JcdLhsih5s8/s320/DSC_0200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HGBdl5kujWw/ThIlNZ8ZdVI/AAAAAAAAESY/R02ntBYM9I8/s1600/DSC_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HGBdl5kujWw/ThIlNZ8ZdVI/AAAAAAAAESY/R02ntBYM9I8/s320/DSC_0239.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tYTZ9_Gznqg/ThIlKfsDKbI/AAAAAAAAESM/OZDKueejNUo/s1600/DSC_0191_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tYTZ9_Gznqg/ThIlKfsDKbI/AAAAAAAAESM/OZDKueejNUo/s320/DSC_0191_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-2258594358020393785?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2258594358020393785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=2258594358020393785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2258594358020393785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2258594358020393785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_C2_9ne4SY/ThIlLPJzOoI/AAAAAAAAESQ/Y5X2ogFRMtM/s72-c/DSC_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-3057390210211821777</id><published>2011-07-04T16:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:22:48.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 7 (Spa and Hillbilly Golf)</title><content type='html'>On Friday of our vacation the girls were spoiled and went to an all day spa for massages, facials, sugar wraps and pedicures/manicures. It was awesome, and so nice to relax a little bit. While we were there, the boys took the kids to Hillbilly Golf, a miniature golf course. They took a few pictures, and it looks like fun. 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It was a fun day, and warm, but not too sunny (I guess you can't win them all). The kids had an awesome time swimming in the lake with Pops, Uncle William, Uncle Jon and Dan. Thankfully the men took the hit on getting into the cold water with the kids and the moms and aunts were able to watch, take pictures and chat. It was a really great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mTS71STd60/Tg3JiMtQYgI/AAAAAAAAEQs/4bMGww1tims/s1600/IMG_1848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mTS71STd60/Tg3JiMtQYgI/AAAAAAAAEQs/4bMGww1tims/s320/IMG_1848.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tia Tessa, Kadence, Ellie, Lily, Erinn and Jack on the boat at the dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6mthMcCqsCc/Tg3JjrsZg5I/AAAAAAAAEQw/-uxDz33blE4/s1600/IMG_1854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6mthMcCqsCc/Tg3JjrsZg5I/AAAAAAAAEQw/-uxDz33blE4/s320/IMG_1854.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uncle William and both of his hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVuqb4w-i4Q/Tg3Jkx1PuLI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/sPQBwcDHcgc/s1600/IMG_1858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVuqb4w-i4Q/Tg3Jkx1PuLI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/sPQBwcDHcgc/s320/IMG_1858.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pops let Ellie help him drive the boat. She LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rYeq-ir0bqo/Tg3JmczxFdI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/09fTneMP3Fc/s1600/IMG_1862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rYeq-ir0bqo/Tg3JmczxFdI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/09fTneMP3Fc/s320/IMG_1862.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo bought all three girls these ballerina swim suits. The girls thought they were about the most fabulous things they had ever seen. I think they look pretty cute with their tutus hanging out under their life jackets. Note how none of the three of them has dainty ballerina legs, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bD1QthzJYtE/Tg3JnipqgdI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/QKuMVICp3pI/s1600/IMG_1863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bD1QthzJYtE/Tg3JnipqgdI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/QKuMVICp3pI/s320/IMG_1863.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The three girls in their suits. Too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aoB-5_JZo5M/Tg3JpCMMa5I/AAAAAAAAERA/ig13qDWq0uU/s1600/IMG_1869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aoB-5_JZo5M/Tg3JpCMMa5I/AAAAAAAAERA/ig13qDWq0uU/s320/IMG_1869.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack wanted in on the action. From this gate the kids could: 1) see what was going on and 2) feel some splashes from the wake. Needless to say, it was a very desirable place to stand on the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__oVyCkEOVs/Tg3JDf0DhqI/AAAAAAAAEQM/DtKBB-a1xp4/s1600/DSC_0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__oVyCkEOVs/Tg3JDf0DhqI/AAAAAAAAEQM/DtKBB-a1xp4/s320/DSC_0083.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kara lookin' like a dude. This picture reminds me of "Buck" from the show US of Tara. Too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--2nM7nRkkhY/Tg3JFFRx5PI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/joBTwblK4z4/s1600/DSC_0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--2nM7nRkkhY/Tg3JFFRx5PI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/joBTwblK4z4/s320/DSC_0086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tia Tess keeping an eye on the kids while they swam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBC03-_HRc4/Tg3JqM3MX2I/AAAAAAAAERE/AZc-mmHhc9Y/s1600/IMG_1874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBC03-_HRc4/Tg3JqM3MX2I/AAAAAAAAERE/AZc-mmHhc9Y/s320/IMG_1874.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think this might be the only picture of Dan and I together taken the whole trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cI_3ay3Aje4/Tg3JrCLyyaI/AAAAAAAAERI/3WxFtF6QnDA/s1600/IMG_1876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cI_3ay3Aje4/Tg3JrCLyyaI/AAAAAAAAERI/3WxFtF6QnDA/s320/IMG_1876.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids eating lunch. Kara made three batches of Mac and Cheese and put them all in a plastic pitcher to take with us on the boat. The kids used long spoons, and ate their lunch straight from the container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9fVg4qVk78s/Tg3Jsz-H4mI/AAAAAAAAERM/ilHzy_35svY/s1600/IMG_1877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9fVg4qVk78s/Tg3Jsz-H4mI/AAAAAAAAERM/ilHzy_35svY/s320/IMG_1877.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack "driving" the boat. Such a helpful dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EekYImtajOA/Tg3JuAVSHuI/AAAAAAAAERQ/6MWe93mkaGA/s1600/IMG_1897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EekYImtajOA/Tg3JuAVSHuI/AAAAAAAAERQ/6MWe93mkaGA/s320/IMG_1897.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aunt Steph and Tia Tess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rROYjkPwhA/Tg3JvhnzF_I/AAAAAAAAERU/-86lxUE_JbE/s1600/IMG_1903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rROYjkPwhA/Tg3JvhnzF_I/AAAAAAAAERU/-86lxUE_JbE/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ummm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj0FylTvDN8/Tg3J0bfmhzI/AAAAAAAAERY/QPV-KCQ5sLY/s1600/IMG_3691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj0FylTvDN8/Tg3J0bfmhzI/AAAAAAAAERY/QPV-KCQ5sLY/s320/IMG_3691.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily, Uncle Jon and Kadence swimming in the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCdpb8j2uCQ/Tg3J5Tc7YMI/AAAAAAAAERc/zpjT_uNejGI/s1600/IMG_3720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCdpb8j2uCQ/Tg3J5Tc7YMI/AAAAAAAAERc/zpjT_uNejGI/s320/IMG_3720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jackie having a blast!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CsRAQf6nBsw/Tg3J-PBo-9I/AAAAAAAAERg/1-JWIw25kZU/s1600/IMG_3722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CsRAQf6nBsw/Tg3J-PBo-9I/AAAAAAAAERg/1-JWIw25kZU/s320/IMG_3722.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dan and Jack splashing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cuAc7WqWDow/Tg3KCDKez7I/AAAAAAAAERk/VSTlEuuyuw4/s1600/IMG_3772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cuAc7WqWDow/Tg3KCDKez7I/AAAAAAAAERk/VSTlEuuyuw4/s320/IMG_3772.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1308584397"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1308584398"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie and her seed. Uncle Jon told her it was poop. She still has this seed and still calls it poop. Very classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylv6pr6AZv0/Tg3I--UK7bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/l0heCmgB50o/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylv6pr6AZv0/Tg3I--UK7bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/l0heCmgB50o/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack, Daddy and Ellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SVqIuzpEn5E/Tg3JAdArGMI/AAAAAAAAEQE/c0g0VKui6WA/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SVqIuzpEn5E/Tg3JAdArGMI/AAAAAAAAEQE/c0g0VKui6WA/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uncle Jon, Kadence and Ellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RIb2dEMil0/Tg3JB8uSzcI/AAAAAAAAEQI/NhtZXQkhUz8/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RIb2dEMil0/Tg3JB8uSzcI/AAAAAAAAEQI/NhtZXQkhUz8/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily had a great time splashing Pops in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d99ajYVVsRs/Tg3JHOWpgGI/AAAAAAAAEQU/kMnXSyYD3l0/s1600/DSC_0096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d99ajYVVsRs/Tg3JHOWpgGI/AAAAAAAAEQU/kMnXSyYD3l0/s320/DSC_0096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can't you just feel his joy?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VTuxt1_dGfc/Tg3JIsdQdeI/AAAAAAAAEQY/ftpQskNxgn8/s1600/DSC_0117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VTuxt1_dGfc/Tg3JIsdQdeI/AAAAAAAAEQY/ftpQskNxgn8/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie on her raft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ad4-OVWkdE/Tg3JKVN6xpI/AAAAAAAAEQc/9kJopTxfDMk/s1600/DSC_0124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ad4-OVWkdE/Tg3JKVN6xpI/AAAAAAAAEQc/9kJopTxfDMk/s320/DSC_0124.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kadence floating and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the cold temperatures the kids swam and played in the water for several hours. The Dads, Pops and Uncle William were really glad when it was time to head home because they were all freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did a good job, though. Here are the kids about 10 minutes into the drive back to the dock:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ELtnSE5oNR4/Tg3JMPa-IzI/AAAAAAAAEQg/o_x69_y15dQ/s1600/DSC_0152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ELtnSE5oNR4/Tg3JMPa-IzI/AAAAAAAAEQg/o_x69_y15dQ/s320/DSC_0152.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVu-7Xuf77c/Tg3JN4dr_MI/AAAAAAAAEQk/X42uVhqKyoQ/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVu-7Xuf77c/Tg3JN4dr_MI/AAAAAAAAEQk/X42uVhqKyoQ/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2SgtOzyjT8/Tg3JPe0Go5I/AAAAAAAAEQo/gYTWXjE1HuU/s1600/DSC_0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2SgtOzyjT8/Tg3JPe0Go5I/AAAAAAAAEQo/gYTWXjE1HuU/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-3114742792875159109?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3114742792875159109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=3114742792875159109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3114742792875159109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3114742792875159109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/smokey-mountain-vacation-day-6-pontoon.html' title='Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 6 (Pontoon Boat)'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mTS71STd60/Tg3JiMtQYgI/AAAAAAAAEQs/4bMGww1tims/s72-c/IMG_1848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-7497116772987559785</id><published>2011-06-29T08:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:26:40.304-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 5 (Golf, Shopping &amp; Dixie Stampede)</title><content type='html'>That's why they call them the Smoky Mountains (this is an otherwise clear day, weather-wise). So beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7lj0YzXJ2c/TgsWyBWbxeI/AAAAAAAAEPM/8Li48E7vJp0/s1600/IMG_3676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7lj0YzXJ2c/TgsWyBWbxeI/AAAAAAAAEPM/8Li48E7vJp0/s320/IMG_3676.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4fHB36DQKE/TgsW4OfqQzI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/jMtO5PTK7XY/s1600/IMG_3677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4fHB36DQKE/TgsW4OfqQzI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/jMtO5PTK7XY/s320/IMG_3677.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday morning the boys went golfing, and the girls and kids stayed home to play and relax. After the boys got home, the girls went to the outlet mall for a few hours and left the kids with the boys (a very fair trade-off, I'd say). Then in the evening we met the boys and kids at Dolly Parton's Dixie Stampede. Think Mid-evil Times (dinner theater with knights, horses, etc.) but with a country theme. We sat on the side for The South, which I wasn't too happy about, but I guess was fitting since Dan, Ellie, Jack and I are the only people from the north in the whole bunch (I will put it down on record that I didn't cheer though). The kids had a great time, Ellie especially loved the horses and the ladies in the civil war era dresses (she thought they looked like princesses). See example below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwlbzEQA3cY/TgsW-DN4L9I/AAAAAAAAEPU/x3-HSLEyU7I/s1600/IMG_3684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwlbzEQA3cY/TgsW-DN4L9I/AAAAAAAAEPU/x3-HSLEyU7I/s320/IMG_3684.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before the actual dinner event there was a country band that played. The kids loved this. It was a great way to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NbUWjYQnW-c/TgsWo-B08ZI/AAAAAAAAEO8/SjuVSaC5uko/s1600/IMG_1832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NbUWjYQnW-c/TgsWo-B08ZI/AAAAAAAAEO8/SjuVSaC5uko/s320/IMG_1832.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kadence watching with Kara and Jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6m52ivbIiM/TgsWqcojRPI/AAAAAAAAEPA/iVm5Lj7yh_M/s1600/IMG_1833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6m52ivbIiM/TgsWqcojRPI/AAAAAAAAEPA/iVm5Lj7yh_M/s320/IMG_1833.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie with Uncle William (boyfriend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFwj1X1x5x8/TgsXDwN3r9I/AAAAAAAAEPY/CAvuIMCfDFc/s1600/IMG_3686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFwj1X1x5x8/TgsXDwN3r9I/AAAAAAAAEPY/CAvuIMCfDFc/s320/IMG_3686.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily and Pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q0kxyCjB000/TgsXKXy7O4I/AAAAAAAAEPc/78xJRRcIiIo/s1600/IMG_3689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q0kxyCjB000/TgsXKXy7O4I/AAAAAAAAEPc/78xJRRcIiIo/s320/IMG_3689.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got a row of seats for the last 15 minutes or so, which was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got into the actual theater, they asked us not to take pictures, so we took a few before the show started, and that's all we have. It was a fun night, the kids really loved the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZzYHfXKZGI/TgsWsGbeoDI/AAAAAAAAEPE/_5ugRteLYCM/s1600/IMG_1834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZzYHfXKZGI/TgsWsGbeoDI/AAAAAAAAEPE/_5ugRteLYCM/s320/IMG_1834.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily in her chair waiting for her dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vwzrQGKbYek/TgsWtK0iI1I/AAAAAAAAEPI/sRXrtBahcwo/s1600/IMG_1835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vwzrQGKbYek/TgsWtK0iI1I/AAAAAAAAEPI/sRXrtBahcwo/s320/IMG_1835.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kadence, Erinn, Ellie and Jack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-7497116772987559785?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7497116772987559785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=7497116772987559785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7497116772987559785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7497116772987559785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/smokey-mountain-vacation-day-5-golf.html' title='Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 5 (Golf, Shopping &amp; Dixie Stampede)'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7lj0YzXJ2c/TgsWyBWbxeI/AAAAAAAAEPM/8Li48E7vJp0/s72-c/IMG_3676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-1787546567147986176</id><published>2011-06-28T10:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:23:49.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 4 (White Water Rafting)</title><content type='html'>On Day four of our vacation we went white water rafting, which was totally AWESOME, but, unfortunately, since the activity involved water, and it was also pouring down rain, I don't have any pictures. What I do have is some pictures of cute kids, some equally awesome water play and my son acting like the complete ladies man that he is, which, really, is just as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khCvXL_V0VE/TgneepchSCI/AAAAAAAAEOg/2wYvY9WQzy8/s1600/DSC_1344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khCvXL_V0VE/TgneepchSCI/AAAAAAAAEOg/2wYvY9WQzy8/s320/DSC_1344.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack, Ellie and Lily on the swing on the front porch of the cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0ky6w_VKQ4/TgnegunSjGI/AAAAAAAAEOk/ocEgSF2-Rlc/s1600/DSC_1347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0ky6w_VKQ4/TgnegunSjGI/AAAAAAAAEOk/ocEgSF2-Rlc/s320/DSC_1347.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Lily playing with water guns and a spray bottle in the "baby pool" on the back porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lo9RLmRxXAY/TgnejedbgdI/AAAAAAAAEOo/3odic1DcsAQ/s1600/DSC_1350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lo9RLmRxXAY/TgnejedbgdI/AAAAAAAAEOo/3odic1DcsAQ/s320/DSC_1350.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vDRi7MY-HQs/Tgnek1uKsFI/AAAAAAAAEOs/fcV3dik2B0Y/s1600/DSC_1355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vDRi7MY-HQs/Tgnek1uKsFI/AAAAAAAAEOs/fcV3dik2B0Y/s320/DSC_1355.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie just loves the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_wY7x9Jgg-w/Tgnem1382zI/AAAAAAAAEOw/ZXdwJTLVTt4/s1600/DSC_1357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_wY7x9Jgg-w/Tgnem1382zI/AAAAAAAAEOw/ZXdwJTLVTt4/s320/DSC_1357.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for the ladies man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-43jPNu3HP5M/Tgner8qKd6I/AAAAAAAAEO0/VMBlHlwQoH0/s1600/IMG_3679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-43jPNu3HP5M/Tgner8qKd6I/AAAAAAAAEO0/VMBlHlwQoH0/s320/IMG_3679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Smooching Kadence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkWFE8X2D7A/Tgnew09bucI/AAAAAAAAEO4/OQQ4mfM-4KQ/s1600/IMG_3682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rkWFE8X2D7A/Tgnew09bucI/AAAAAAAAEO4/OQQ4mfM-4KQ/s320/IMG_3682.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Smooching Lily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-1787546567147986176?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1787546567147986176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=1787546567147986176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1787546567147986176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1787546567147986176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/smokey-mountain-vacation-day-4-white.html' title='Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 4 (White Water Rafting)'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khCvXL_V0VE/TgneepchSCI/AAAAAAAAEOg/2wYvY9WQzy8/s72-c/DSC_1344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-627009952569499554</id><published>2011-06-28T09:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:24:50.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 3 (Dollywood)</title><content type='html'>On Day three of our vacation, the kids (and everyone else) went to Dollywood. Dollywood is an amusement park named for, you guessed it, Dolly Parton (she's kind of a big deal in TN). We had a great day, and would definitely go back again. If you're a roller coaster rider (as I am), there are three really good coasters at this park. Definitely worth riding multiple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off the day with Tessa and William making pancakes, eggs, bacon and fresh fruit for the family for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQq0wIdRVrg/TgnMXcw1rCI/AAAAAAAAEOA/EkuT5ZgNBk8/s1600/IMG_1766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQq0wIdRVrg/TgnMXcw1rCI/AAAAAAAAEOA/EkuT5ZgNBk8/s320/IMG_1766.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kara, Erinn, Tessa and William discussing something very important, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S6F5UkTrEY0/TgnMYxfCogI/AAAAAAAAEOE/4BPb8IxMZuA/s1600/IMG_1777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S6F5UkTrEY0/TgnMYxfCogI/AAAAAAAAEOE/4BPb8IxMZuA/s320/IMG_1777.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Breakfast was so good I didn't even get to eat it. Ellie and Jack practically licked my plate clean before I'd even had two bites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uR8L0O4sdbY/TgnMaCwwtEI/AAAAAAAAEOI/BprhFuF6fyk/s1600/IMG_1779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uR8L0O4sdbY/TgnMaCwwtEI/AAAAAAAAEOI/BprhFuF6fyk/s320/IMG_1779.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie totally chowed down, man. It was crazy. She ate and ate and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we got the kids ready to go to Dollywood. We were aiming to get there around noon so that the two littlest kids (Jack and Lily) could get in morning naps before we left. Plus, we figured 8 hours at an amusement park with four kids 4 and under would be quite enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xop0e4HnTv4/TgnMb_DwY6I/AAAAAAAAEOM/rgPWrtpjrpc/s1600/IMG_1797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xop0e4HnTv4/TgnMb_DwY6I/AAAAAAAAEOM/rgPWrtpjrpc/s320/IMG_1797.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I dressed Ellie in BRIGHT clothes so I could see her when she inevitably ran off at the park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iWWoeh3eLwY/TgnMdV3ysPI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/uyXjZfa2eW0/s1600/IMG_1802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iWWoeh3eLwY/TgnMdV3ysPI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/uyXjZfa2eW0/s320/IMG_1802.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Kade snuggling with Aunt Steph before leaving for the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-s3vmWyIdo/TgnMfuH1JfI/AAAAAAAAEOU/6h5UQFYYVhY/s1600/IMG_1810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-s3vmWyIdo/TgnMfuH1JfI/AAAAAAAAEOU/6h5UQFYYVhY/s320/IMG_1810.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While the little kids were napping my dad and I got a few minutes of work in. I know, I know, but I had a few things I had to keep up with that couldn't wait until after vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Jack and Lily got up from their naps, we drove over to Dollywood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqwpe8wMiq4/TgnL8eVYZjI/AAAAAAAAEM4/7F-rAFVfp3c/s1600/DSC_1127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqwpe8wMiq4/TgnL8eVYZjI/AAAAAAAAEM4/7F-rAFVfp3c/s320/DSC_1127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie, Kadie and Pops walking to the train that took us from the parking lot to the front gates of the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dBxxNoYXrcI/TgnL9zjHpdI/AAAAAAAAEM8/6GNMWfAmJGQ/s1600/DSC_1141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dBxxNoYXrcI/TgnL9zjHpdI/AAAAAAAAEM8/6GNMWfAmJGQ/s320/DSC_1141.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Kade were VERY excited riding the train into the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yX5NxAXDZ78/TgnL_j-Bl_I/AAAAAAAAENA/RXfrdqf0TDc/s1600/DSC_1150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yX5NxAXDZ78/TgnL_j-Bl_I/AAAAAAAAENA/RXfrdqf0TDc/s320/DSC_1150.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Outside the gates Ellie and Uncle William (her boyfriend) had a little chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtJqtJEkLEs/TgnMg8rGd8I/AAAAAAAAEOY/_TR1h2P0H2g/s1600/IMG_1813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtJqtJEkLEs/TgnMg8rGd8I/AAAAAAAAEOY/_TR1h2P0H2g/s320/IMG_1813.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Through the gates. We decided to get a group picture before all the kids got too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HNV7NaNYsUE/TgnMAxuVNII/AAAAAAAAENE/_lvNg9l7aPs/s1600/DSC_1165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HNV7NaNYsUE/TgnMAxuVNII/AAAAAAAAENE/_lvNg9l7aPs/s320/DSC_1165.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids (Kadence, Lilian, Jack and Ellison).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first ride of the day was the White River Rapids ride. Tessa, William, Aunt Steph and I stayed back with the little kids while Momo, Pops, Uncle Jon, Tia Kara, Dan, Kadence and Ellie went on the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CT2hEi9vBg/TgnMCmEltoI/AAAAAAAAENI/0VC66hZ314k/s1600/DSC_1187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CT2hEi9vBg/TgnMCmEltoI/AAAAAAAAENI/0VC66hZ314k/s320/DSC_1187.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the walkway they had sprayers that you could use to spray water at the people in the boats. We loaded ever single one of them for each of the boats containing our loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sMOfxHPLac0/TgnMERv-EFI/AAAAAAAAENM/Dv_b-NGb7mM/s1600/DSC_1190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sMOfxHPLac0/TgnMERv-EFI/AAAAAAAAENM/Dv_b-NGb7mM/s320/DSC_1190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One keenly timed shot got Uncle Jon right in the ear. Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the rapids ride we took the kids on the carousel. Okay, if we're being honest, we took the kids on the carousel about 10 times throughout the day. It was a real hit, especially since everyone in our group could ride (even pregnant Tia Tess).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kJZ0k3WJUU/TgnMF9RMjJI/AAAAAAAAENQ/Se7YSMivZ4E/s1600/DSC_1203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kJZ0k3WJUU/TgnMF9RMjJI/AAAAAAAAENQ/Se7YSMivZ4E/s320/DSC_1203.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kara and Lily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXDkxKvy4UE/TgnMHlyhbxI/AAAAAAAAENU/qZk0T0Ez0RE/s1600/DSC_1209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXDkxKvy4UE/TgnMHlyhbxI/AAAAAAAAENU/qZk0T0Ez0RE/s320/DSC_1209.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQrR4fohB98/TgnMI4ZxL1I/AAAAAAAAENY/qIWolYn-Xow/s1600/DSC_1216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQrR4fohB98/TgnMI4ZxL1I/AAAAAAAAENY/qIWolYn-Xow/s320/DSC_1216.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo and Ellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJlF-6StlW4/TgnMKP3hyQI/AAAAAAAAENc/N3fdQazWlWk/s1600/DSC_1242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJlF-6StlW4/TgnMKP3hyQI/AAAAAAAAENc/N3fdQazWlWk/s320/DSC_1242.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack-Jack waving to the other kids one of the times when he didn't ride himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to a magic show. It was really fun, and funny. I think most of the humor was lost on the kids, but the adults enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_x_0XEMj_0/TgnML6HEwUI/AAAAAAAAENg/YvplG14MVAM/s1600/DSC_1247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_x_0XEMj_0/TgnML6HEwUI/AAAAAAAAENg/YvplG14MVAM/s320/DSC_1247.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie, Kade and Tia Tess relaxing before the magic show started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgBBFKn7sEI/TgnMNUOt3uI/AAAAAAAAENk/ipo2t6k6mq0/s1600/DSC_1263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgBBFKn7sEI/TgnMNUOt3uI/AAAAAAAAENk/ipo2t6k6mq0/s320/DSC_1263.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kadence got selected from the audience to go on stage and help with one of the magic tricks. She loved that she got to hold the magic wand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wquh-r8euEI/TgnMOofAnNI/AAAAAAAAENo/LegDx5Zs9k0/s1600/DSC_1264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wquh-r8euEI/TgnMOofAnNI/AAAAAAAAENo/LegDx5Zs9k0/s320/DSC_1264.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Putting three little strings into the bag. Then she waved the wand over the bag, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_U5gNRxSt5k/TgnMQg9kgtI/AAAAAAAAENs/Blnay9dFgh4/s1600/DSC_1271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_U5gNRxSt5k/TgnMQg9kgtI/AAAAAAAAENs/Blnay9dFgh4/s320/DSC_1271.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pulled out one long string! The problem was that her string had knots in it. She took care of that by blowing them right off. She announced that she was "pretty good at magic" when she got back to her seat. We all agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q29HIRasTU8/TgnMSGISuPI/AAAAAAAAENw/QCLTLyKNHg0/s1600/DSC_1272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q29HIRasTU8/TgnMSGISuPI/AAAAAAAAENw/QCLTLyKNHg0/s320/DSC_1272.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kade and Ellie totally enthralled at the magic show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the magic show we went to see a show based on the books about the Ladybug Girl. Ellie loves these books and LOVED the show. She even got to meet Ladybug Girl and Bumblebee Boy after the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzJt3lM1elI/TgnMTZw4baI/AAAAAAAAEN0/9OMmSck6pCY/s1600/DSC_1277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzJt3lM1elI/TgnMTZw4baI/AAAAAAAAEN0/9OMmSck6pCY/s320/DSC_1277.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Always choose to be nice. Not once, not twice, but everyday. Always choose to be nice. Be nice in every way." The song sung by Dolly and the Ladybug Girl. Ellie still sings it, and it's been a week. Clearly the show had quite and impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also rode the train around the park. It was a nice way to take a break and cool down a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUKAClW0WoE/TgnMU81ueQI/AAAAAAAAEN4/q6MhePxCIio/s1600/DSC_1303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUKAClW0WoE/TgnMU81ueQI/AAAAAAAAEN4/q6MhePxCIio/s320/DSC_1303.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pops, Lily, Kade and Tia Tess on the train. Before the ride was over both Lily and Ellie had fallen asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon was spent riding more rides. The kids rode the baby roller coaster and the Dumbo ride more times than any of the adults could count. The big kids (Pops, Erinn, Tia Kara and Uncle Jon) also went and rode the big roller coasters, which were all awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day, and by the end of the day everyone was completely worn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYkGhgnxhN4/TgnMWDW-UnI/AAAAAAAAEN8/fbLm2bzo2R8/s1600/DSC_1343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYkGhgnxhN4/TgnMWDW-UnI/AAAAAAAAEN8/fbLm2bzo2R8/s320/DSC_1343.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGhxCkuBUw4/TgnMiJYUAMI/AAAAAAAAEOc/UenCygHZQ-g/s1600/IMG_1831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yGhxCkuBUw4/TgnMiJYUAMI/AAAAAAAAEOc/UenCygHZQ-g/s320/IMG_1831.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-627009952569499554?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/627009952569499554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=627009952569499554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/627009952569499554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/627009952569499554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/smokey-mountain-vacation-day-3.html' title='Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 3 (Dollywood)'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQq0wIdRVrg/TgnMXcw1rCI/AAAAAAAAEOA/EkuT5ZgNBk8/s72-c/IMG_1766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-3117515622197993276</id><published>2011-06-27T08:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:25:24.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 2 (Fishing and Downtown Gatlinburg)</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, Father's Day, the men went out for a morning of guided fly fishing and the women and children stayed at home to play and relax. It was a nice morning without the boys, and I think they had a great time fishing. I have no pictures of the fishing antics, but here is a little of what we did while they were away:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFpciSpB12I/Tgh3CWysqaI/AAAAAAAAELw/APp4iMzmQl0/s1600/IMG_1723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFpciSpB12I/Tgh3CWysqaI/AAAAAAAAELw/APp4iMzmQl0/s320/IMG_1723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo and Jack-Jack relaxed on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfCp9LdKQ5Q/Tgh3DsI60_I/AAAAAAAAEL0/-piPHCXBRLQ/s1600/IMG_1726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfCp9LdKQ5Q/Tgh3DsI60_I/AAAAAAAAEL0/-piPHCXBRLQ/s320/IMG_1726.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kara and Kade put together one of Kade's new puzzles (Kade is a puzzle fanatic!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYDfXlebdcU/Tgh3EvVoSkI/AAAAAAAAEL4/Bbi4ZM4pDNw/s1600/IMG_1727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYDfXlebdcU/Tgh3EvVoSkI/AAAAAAAAEL4/Bbi4ZM4pDNw/s320/IMG_1727.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lily, Kade and Ellie played with "Moon Dough". It was fun, but a big mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RpDUwd2G7DA/Tgh3GCmD-0I/AAAAAAAAEL8/mn1WUAegzG4/s1600/IMG_1731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RpDUwd2G7DA/Tgh3GCmD-0I/AAAAAAAAEL8/mn1WUAegzG4/s320/IMG_1731.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tia Tess rested with Bella (she's 16 weeks pregnant, you know!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-28XPUQ2xghw/Tgh3IYt4UBI/AAAAAAAAEMA/TZEW88LMJb0/s1600/IMG_1737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-28XPUQ2xghw/Tgh3IYt4UBI/AAAAAAAAEMA/TZEW88LMJb0/s320/IMG_1737.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack was a little clingy, so he stuck close to mom most of the time, but he managed to squeeze in a little magnet board drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the men got home from fishing we all decided to go into downtown Gatlinburg to see the sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Aa2DjvWPM4/Tgh3JmvQL7I/AAAAAAAAEME/7YVEnWq336c/s1600/IMG_1748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Aa2DjvWPM4/Tgh3JmvQL7I/AAAAAAAAEME/7YVEnWq336c/s320/IMG_1748.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We watched taffy getting stretched and wrapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cxQts0RTvZs/Tgh3K-KXyvI/AAAAAAAAEMI/cWaut7ZBNFQ/s1600/IMG_1750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cxQts0RTvZs/Tgh3K-KXyvI/AAAAAAAAEMI/cWaut7ZBNFQ/s320/IMG_1750.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Clearly this was intriguing to everyone, not just the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also found a cute courtyard with a fountain and took the opportunity to rest our legs a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHkI7tF8PZ4/Tgh23J-Gd1I/AAAAAAAAELQ/ce3Q3XXC_Xk/s1600/DSC_1089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHkI7tF8PZ4/Tgh23J-Gd1I/AAAAAAAAELQ/ce3Q3XXC_Xk/s320/DSC_1089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack playing by the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg-M5x-Oa7E/Tgh24lUKWyI/AAAAAAAAELU/xqg20GJq6tQ/s1600/DSC_1102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg-M5x-Oa7E/Tgh24lUKWyI/AAAAAAAAELU/xqg20GJq6tQ/s320/DSC_1102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kadence and Ellie dipped their feet in the cool water and generally enjoyed being silly together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ-A9ySFYpU/Tgh26Muh_EI/AAAAAAAAELY/qUAMz-E706E/s1600/DSC_1109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ-A9ySFYpU/Tgh26Muh_EI/AAAAAAAAELY/qUAMz-E706E/s320/DSC_1109.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tessa and William&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VhVXkU2gdZY/Tgh27mxby_I/AAAAAAAAELc/XE319w_ic2c/s1600/DSC_1112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VhVXkU2gdZY/Tgh27mxby_I/AAAAAAAAELc/XE319w_ic2c/s320/DSC_1112.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack gave Momo a smooch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--D6j0MQW4Yw/Tgh282O0TgI/AAAAAAAAELg/DRvgXmuKISU/s1600/DSC_1121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--D6j0MQW4Yw/Tgh282O0TgI/AAAAAAAAELg/DRvgXmuKISU/s320/DSC_1121.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie found an old phone booth and HAD to make a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ACnnIOj2eXc/Tgh3Mu17QrI/AAAAAAAAEMM/7hl8NUCcxCU/s1600/IMG_1759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ACnnIOj2eXc/Tgh3Mu17QrI/AAAAAAAAEMM/7hl8NUCcxCU/s320/IMG_1759.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dan wrangled Jack and tried to keep him out of all the little shops surrounding the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eoaEtxr4HQ/Tgh2-YiqbiI/AAAAAAAAELk/L1sLjlM0l9w/s1600/DSC_1123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eoaEtxr4HQ/Tgh2-YiqbiI/AAAAAAAAELk/L1sLjlM0l9w/s320/DSC_1123.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also saw this blue grass band playing on the sidewalk. They we good, and the kids loved dancing to the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPeWaxecOAU/Tgh2_bMJCWI/AAAAAAAAELo/Koib8GmuIyA/s1600/DSC_1125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPeWaxecOAU/Tgh2_bMJCWI/AAAAAAAAELo/Koib8GmuIyA/s320/DSC_1125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After dancing, Ellie got a bump-bump from Pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jPxwBYVh_Q/Tgh3BLH9okI/AAAAAAAAELs/eb2zEKCSOtc/s1600/DSC_1126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jPxwBYVh_Q/Tgh3BLH9okI/AAAAAAAAELs/eb2zEKCSOtc/s320/DSC_1126.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kade got a bump-bump from Uncle Dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really fun day of vacation, but there were many more to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-3117515622197993276?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3117515622197993276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=3117515622197993276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3117515622197993276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3117515622197993276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/smokey-mountain-vacation-day-2-fishing.html' title='Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 2 (Fishing and Downtown Gatlinburg)'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFpciSpB12I/Tgh3CWysqaI/AAAAAAAAELw/APp4iMzmQl0/s72-c/IMG_1723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-23491678942401361</id><published>2011-06-27T08:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:21:56.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 1 (Settling In)</title><content type='html'>For the last five years my parents have hosted a family vacation for our whole family (my sisters, their husbands and all the kids) one time per year. It is usually in a different location each year (Hilton Head, Vegas, Jacksonville, FL, St. George Island, FL) and this year we all made the trip to the Smokey Mountains in Gatlinburg, TN. It was a long drive from State College (about 12 hours including the stops), so we were ready to be there by the time we got there. The long car trip was worth it, though, when we saw the spectacular view from the cabin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KnKhtb2QvFA/Tghx3j_gqzI/AAAAAAAAEK4/meEmGGcIDIU/s1600/IMG_1697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KnKhtb2QvFA/Tghx3j_gqzI/AAAAAAAAEK4/meEmGGcIDIU/s320/IMG_1697.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It really didn't take long of any of us to settle into "vacation" mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dDN2UPDXVWA/Tghx1ivRJNI/AAAAAAAAEKw/-uIlJnRiwrU/s1600/DSC_1059_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dDN2UPDXVWA/Tghx1ivRJNI/AAAAAAAAEKw/-uIlJnRiwrU/s320/DSC_1059_2.JPG" width="147" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dan made himself right at home in one of the rockers on the back porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_h25yrxQjA/Tghx2kJCJyI/AAAAAAAAEK0/yeWEZXynprw/s1600/IMG_1691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_h25yrxQjA/Tghx2kJCJyI/AAAAAAAAEK0/yeWEZXynprw/s320/IMG_1691.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also decided to dole out Father's Day presents on that Saturday night since we were planning a big day fly fishing the next day. Here is the awesome present my sister, Kara, gave my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZWPNRs0ab4/Tghx4izNAOI/AAAAAAAAEK8/jA--wXNyCqw/s1600/IMG_1701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZWPNRs0ab4/Tghx4izNAOI/AAAAAAAAEK8/jA--wXNyCqw/s320/IMG_1701.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momo (my mom) also gave the kids a swimming pool to put out on the porch. Clearly Ellie was feeling the relaxing vibes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLhiyCvJNMc/Tghx0wfSRJI/AAAAAAAAEKs/18lBFuWqK2s/s1600/DSC_1049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLhiyCvJNMc/Tghx0wfSRJI/AAAAAAAAEKs/18lBFuWqK2s/s320/DSC_1049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Soon Lily joined her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhPEq1eG53U/Tghx5ynZ-JI/AAAAAAAAELA/aPjmH-UBNCU/s1600/IMG_1705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhPEq1eG53U/Tghx5ynZ-JI/AAAAAAAAELA/aPjmH-UBNCU/s320/IMG_1705.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kara and Tessa getting the kitchen organized and all the food put away. Each family plans and cooks 2 dinners for everyone. It's really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPcSsbUBaIo/Tghx6g851xI/AAAAAAAAELE/tLg6C3sYpSo/s1600/IMG_1710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPcSsbUBaIo/Tghx6g851xI/AAAAAAAAELE/tLg6C3sYpSo/s320/IMG_1710.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The amazing sunset on our first evening. It was pretty cloudy most of the other evenings, so this was a real treat. So gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vkg-NK6Irqk/Tghx70fw3NI/AAAAAAAAELI/ZmL1x81J_SU/s1600/IMG_1719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vkg-NK6Irqk/Tghx70fw3NI/AAAAAAAAELI/ZmL1x81J_SU/s320/IMG_1719.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie and Jack's cousin, Kadence, enjoying the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VITgB9f43TU/Tghx9G1RFvI/AAAAAAAAELM/Jc5AEN-np-Q/s1600/IMG_1720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VITgB9f43TU/Tghx9G1RFvI/AAAAAAAAELM/Jc5AEN-np-Q/s320/IMG_1720.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie loved being in a "big girl" rocking chair (I don't think she really cared about the sunset).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-23491678942401361?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/23491678942401361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=23491678942401361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/23491678942401361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/23491678942401361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/smokey-mountain-vacation-day-1-settling.html' title='Smoky Mountain Vacation: Day 1 (Settling In)'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KnKhtb2QvFA/Tghx3j_gqzI/AAAAAAAAEK4/meEmGGcIDIU/s72-c/IMG_1697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-2338560425156929229</id><published>2011-06-16T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:14:46.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week</title><content type='html'>Well, we really haven't been doing much other than living our lives, but we have been having some fun. The park is always a hit, so here are a few pictures from the trip there this past weekend. Jack is loving it now that he can walk around and explore on his own! It is really fun to see Ellie and Jack play together. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne1fwW8FdSk/TfqaMA3s4pI/AAAAAAAAEJc/t3c92BWpMIk/s1600/DSC_0915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne1fwW8FdSk/TfqaMA3s4pI/AAAAAAAAEJc/t3c92BWpMIk/s320/DSC_0915.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack exploring some steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EPpQMWOcdWg/TfqaNdKaYfI/AAAAAAAAEJg/W3jibgO2VZk/s1600/DSC_0921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EPpQMWOcdWg/TfqaNdKaYfI/AAAAAAAAEJg/W3jibgO2VZk/s320/DSC_0921.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie finally got up the courage to try the twisty slide again after the &lt;a href="http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/bumps-and-cuts.html"&gt;lip incident&lt;/a&gt;. You can see the caution on her face. So cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cC7_YWE0EvQ/TfqaO2GUajI/AAAAAAAAEJk/zIW6AY19MBA/s1600/DSC_0923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cC7_YWE0EvQ/TfqaO2GUajI/AAAAAAAAEJk/zIW6AY19MBA/s320/DSC_0923.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack serving some "food" at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7tSopjmTQX8/TfqaQvGiXHI/AAAAAAAAEJo/c8N-yK-wxuQ/s1600/DSC_0927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7tSopjmTQX8/TfqaQvGiXHI/AAAAAAAAEJo/c8N-yK-wxuQ/s320/DSC_0927.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie trying to figure out the monkey bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ri0qyYUudHo/TfqaSL3MhjI/AAAAAAAAEJs/PxlmeA_tFSI/s1600/DSC_0932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ri0qyYUudHo/TfqaSL3MhjI/AAAAAAAAEJs/PxlmeA_tFSI/s320/DSC_0932.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QIwPOKRBX8/TfqaTn6OD2I/AAAAAAAAEJw/2WcGj1AOVbI/s1600/DSC_0948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QIwPOKRBX8/TfqaTn6OD2I/AAAAAAAAEJw/2WcGj1AOVbI/s320/DSC_0948.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Swinging HIGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMGrUxzyFvQ/TfqaX5J7roI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/oJiGABIqv4Y/s1600/DSC_0964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMGrUxzyFvQ/TfqaX5J7roI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/oJiGABIqv4Y/s320/DSC_0964.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Loaded up in the wagon to walk home. They look pretty pleased with the fun that they've had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the park, we've mostly just played around the house. Jack has a new found love of this magnetic drawing board, and carries it pretty much everywhere he goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mgy-dJjqGr0/TfqaZEoGY7I/AAAAAAAAEJ4/GJo5NJEcWJI/s1600/DSC_1017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mgy-dJjqGr0/TfqaZEoGY7I/AAAAAAAAEJ4/GJo5NJEcWJI/s320/DSC_1017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Drawing (very seriously) in the Pooh chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rZqDiWS4s2M/Tfqaa5IWPII/AAAAAAAAEJ8/jEXgfk1DV70/s1600/DSC_1020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rZqDiWS4s2M/Tfqaa5IWPII/AAAAAAAAEJ8/jEXgfk1DV70/s320/DSC_1020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Drawing on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_6qMCoOGgs/Tfqach8TmVI/AAAAAAAAEKA/kDi7TycS5c4/s1600/DSC_1021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_6qMCoOGgs/Tfqach8TmVI/AAAAAAAAEKA/kDi7TycS5c4/s320/DSC_1021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ellie laughing because she figured out Momma can't stand it when she pushes and holds the buttons on her play phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFSb3VjKn4g/Tfqad-ptb8I/AAAAAAAAEKE/FaHhG8sm7YM/s1600/DSC_1025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFSb3VjKn4g/Tfqad-ptb8I/AAAAAAAAEKE/FaHhG8sm7YM/s320/DSC_1025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Resting in the other Pooh chair (with the magnet board).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7ACISNvCwQ/TfqafdQTGBI/AAAAAAAAEKI/ZYEWeC-eS8o/s1600/DSC_1043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7ACISNvCwQ/TfqafdQTGBI/AAAAAAAAEKI/ZYEWeC-eS8o/s320/DSC_1043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Spaghetti. Everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-2338560425156929229?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2338560425156929229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=2338560425156929229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2338560425156929229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2338560425156929229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-week.html' title='Last Week'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne1fwW8FdSk/TfqaMA3s4pI/AAAAAAAAEJc/t3c92BWpMIk/s72-c/DSC_0915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-6352982237136578043</id><published>2011-06-08T07:41:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T07:58:25.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Silliness</title><content type='html'>A few random acts of silliness from the past week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0gKBdaK7xDM/Te9gsLd5vYI/AAAAAAAAEJY/2rrzBGhQwGQ/s1600/DSC_0875.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/-0gKBdaK7xDM/Te9gsLd5vYI/AAAAAAAAEJY/2rrzBGhQwGQ/s320/DSC_0875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615813572463017346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack found a picture of Ellie that school sent home for us and carried it around with him pretty much all day on his "Jack and Momma" day. I honestly think that as much as they like the 1:1 time they also miss each other on those days when they are home alone with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Muo7Din9zUg/Te9gr8a-lmI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/phvmHrThq7U/s1600/DSC_0878.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/-Muo7Din9zUg/Te9gr8a-lmI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/phvmHrThq7U/s320/DSC_0878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615813568424220258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another shot - you can see the picture in this one. At times he would hug the picture and kiss it. It was very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uP-dHW7lEXo/Te9grXTlq5I/AAAAAAAAEJI/FVrn7lVcxaQ/s1600/DSC_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uP-dHW7lEXo/Te9grXTlq5I/AAAAAAAAEJI/FVrn7lVcxaQ/s320/DSC_0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615813558461115282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing on the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l7CzX_UwB8c/Te9grK2xlQI/AAAAAAAAEJA/-GTC3kw82cE/s1600/DSC_0888.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/-l7CzX_UwB8c/Te9grK2xlQI/AAAAAAAAEJA/-GTC3kw82cE/s320/DSC_0888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615813555119035650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carrying a box bigger than he is around. #1 - he is SO strong for such a little boy. #2 - Dan loved that it was a beer box, and hoped that it was a sign of Jack's good taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend Ellie learned to do a backward somersault, with a little scaffolding support from our legs. Here are a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRWuKUt9UIM/Te9gTvOZp_I/AAAAAAAAEI4/SPKNXLjiNAY/s1600/DSC_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRWuKUt9UIM/Te9gTvOZp_I/AAAAAAAAEI4/SPKNXLjiNAY/s320/DSC_0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615813152564946930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First she lays on her back on top of one of us and puts her head on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L88O4rtiRG0/Te9gTH2CyPI/AAAAAAAAEIw/4hcq5UanJt8/s1600/DSC_0898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L88O4rtiRG0/Te9gTH2CyPI/AAAAAAAAEIw/4hcq5UanJt8/s320/DSC_0898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615813141993801970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then she flings her legs over her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9PIq8uU9FA/Te9gS-bbeLI/AAAAAAAAEIo/YqUeXr8CwAA/s1600/DSC_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9PIq8uU9FA/Te9gS-bbeLI/AAAAAAAAEIo/YqUeXr8CwAA/s320/DSC_0901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615813139466254514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, as a RARE treat I let Jack and Ellie split 1 Dove Dark Chocolate square. Have you seen hose things? They are like 3/4 an inch x 3/4 an inch squares, and they each got half. So you think, not too big a mess can come from this, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv6Z_e2tq_M/Te9gGon2iNI/AAAAAAAAEIg/mEtKHXozcWw/s1600/DSC_0905.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/-Pv6Z_e2tq_M/Te9gGon2iNI/AAAAAAAAEIg/mEtKHXozcWw/s320/DSC_0905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615812927454349522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymwuvJEkyZw/Te9gGMNRr1I/AAAAAAAAEIY/mJ0EyCN02_E/s1600/DSC_0906.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/-ymwuvJEkyZw/Te9gGMNRr1I/AAAAAAAAEIY/mJ0EyCN02_E/s320/DSC_0906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615812919826689874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He looked like he had chocolate clown make-up on. It was such a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went to the pool for the first time this summer. It was a great day, 80s with no clouds to be seen. We had a great time and I didn't take any pictures, except this one of Ellie relaxing as we were packing up to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8OcuYVasecQ/Te9gFzbOU2I/AAAAAAAAEIQ/fA2KbiyL8M0/s1600/DSC_0913.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/-8OcuYVasecQ/Te9gFzbOU2I/AAAAAAAAEIQ/fA2KbiyL8M0/s320/DSC_0913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615812913174303586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a sweet, sweet girl. It was a fun afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-6352982237136578043?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6352982237136578043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=6352982237136578043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6352982237136578043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6352982237136578043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/random-silliness.html' title='Random Silliness'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0gKBdaK7xDM/Te9gsLd5vYI/AAAAAAAAEJY/2rrzBGhQwGQ/s72-c/DSC_0875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-3798308194866212165</id><published>2011-06-04T14:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T14:39:49.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day at Spring Creek Park</title><content type='html'>We spent Memorial Day at Spring Creek Park with the Ligetti family. It was fun because the sun was out and the kids could get into the creek (though I must say, the water was FREEZING, and I don't know how they managed it). We brought a picnic lunch, played in the creek, played on the playground equipment, in the sandbox and went across the creek on the bridge a few times. By 2pm the kids were totally worn out, and everyone had had a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qaB04Q673A/Tep6X4FGrQI/AAAAAAAAEHg/FGg1SYsQ20g/s1600/DSC_0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qaB04Q673A/Tep6X4FGrQI/AAAAAAAAEHg/FGg1SYsQ20g/s320/DSC_0795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434436080119042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack getting his toes wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yebfv_7ExfQ/Tep6T2hRFSI/AAAAAAAAEHY/1KumXXx7now/s1600/DSC_0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yebfv_7ExfQ/Tep6T2hRFSI/AAAAAAAAEHY/1KumXXx7now/s320/DSC_0798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434366941893922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tanner looking for fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTcHToCAzeQ/Tep6TYiVURI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/iVFr-rYqYac/s1600/DSC_0799.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/-RTcHToCAzeQ/Tep6TYiVURI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/iVFr-rYqYac/s320/DSC_0799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434358893302034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie and Carsyn deciding what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9InlkVYLMI/Tep6TO1UvAI/AAAAAAAAEHI/Vo6OSXBpVM0/s1600/DSC_0807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9InlkVYLMI/Tep6TO1UvAI/AAAAAAAAEHI/Vo6OSXBpVM0/s320/DSC_0807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434356288601090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack picking up some pebbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex1fuJAXJHA/Tep6SrRI46I/AAAAAAAAEHA/ZX0gQ2psB9g/s1600/DSC_0811.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/-Ex1fuJAXJHA/Tep6SrRI46I/AAAAAAAAEHA/ZX0gQ2psB9g/s320/DSC_0811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434346741588898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waving to the adoring crowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvbxYfsttak/Tep6SUUAZbI/AAAAAAAAEG4/MAAp0t3dReQ/s1600/DSC_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvbxYfsttak/Tep6SUUAZbI/AAAAAAAAEG4/MAAp0t3dReQ/s320/DSC_0813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434340579599794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ells got into the pebble tossing action too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc06K6slv-c/Tep5_ih4l2I/AAAAAAAAEGw/J1ohuhT2Yds/s1600/DSC_0829.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/-Oc06K6slv-c/Tep5_ih4l2I/AAAAAAAAEGw/J1ohuhT2Yds/s320/DSC_0829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434017978390370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, really pebble dropping action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubFEcasYcIk/Tep5_AjdSbI/AAAAAAAAEGo/_mIm2XNjS1M/s1600/DSC_0842.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/-ubFEcasYcIk/Tep5_AjdSbI/AAAAAAAAEGo/_mIm2XNjS1M/s320/DSC_0842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434008858184114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy boy after eating some lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiNRh8v0TJo/Tep5-9U8-RI/AAAAAAAAEGg/Lp5vfdPGvgY/s1600/DSC_0847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiNRh8v0TJo/Tep5-9U8-RI/AAAAAAAAEGg/Lp5vfdPGvgY/s320/DSC_0847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614434007992039698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing in the sandbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ5vNouXrAA/Tep5-d3Y_lI/AAAAAAAAEGY/dDvrUSl2mWI/s1600/DSC_0849.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/-uJ5vNouXrAA/Tep5-d3Y_lI/AAAAAAAAEGY/dDvrUSl2mWI/s320/DSC_0849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614433999546547794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack, Ellie and Carsyn collaborating on a sand creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dZStttW02g/Tep5-KfafYI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/0nEtNj0PUpE/s1600/DSC_0854.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/-5dZStttW02g/Tep5-KfafYI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/0nEtNj0PUpE/s320/DSC_0854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614433994345708930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack is thrilled with the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w0fqVX_xhtE/Tep5wps9B0I/AAAAAAAAEGI/P8cBvoRZbHQ/s1600/DSC_0855.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/-w0fqVX_xhtE/Tep5wps9B0I/AAAAAAAAEGI/P8cBvoRZbHQ/s320/DSC_0855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614433762205828930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls working on another masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iEDbhsa0aNk/Tep5wHRwdJI/AAAAAAAAEGA/Bx3cfwuyLuA/s1600/DSC_0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iEDbhsa0aNk/Tep5wHRwdJI/AAAAAAAAEGA/Bx3cfwuyLuA/s320/DSC_0859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614433752964953234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another trip into the creek. Dan is so brave because that water really was freezing cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsPxqbZrkKk/Tep5v3bscbI/AAAAAAAAEF4/MkeHkpHSPvE/s1600/DSC_0868.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/-nsPxqbZrkKk/Tep5v3bscbI/AAAAAAAAEF4/MkeHkpHSPvE/s320/DSC_0868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614433748711666098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carsyn doing a little dance on the way to the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jotuqjpyECY/Tep5vaAsOgI/AAAAAAAAEFw/U3Y5nrLWXLU/s1600/DSC_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jotuqjpyECY/Tep5vaAsOgI/AAAAAAAAEFw/U3Y5nrLWXLU/s320/DSC_0871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614433740813777410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking across the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzHN7HsgGKo/Tep5uxicPxI/AAAAAAAAEFo/pB9bbZ5c3pg/s1600/DSC_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzHN7HsgGKo/Tep5uxicPxI/AAAAAAAAEFo/pB9bbZ5c3pg/s320/DSC_0872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614433729949482770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tanner, Amber and Carsyn taking a little break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-3798308194866212165?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3798308194866212165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=3798308194866212165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3798308194866212165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3798308194866212165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day-at-spring-creek-park.html' title='Memorial Day at Spring Creek Park'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qaB04Q673A/Tep6X4FGrQI/AAAAAAAAEHg/FGg1SYsQ20g/s72-c/DSC_0795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-7739995323853070958</id><published>2011-06-04T14:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T14:21:29.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Some SUN!!</title><content type='html'>It's been a rainy spring here in State College. VERY RAINY. So when we finally got a few days with sun last week we didn't want to spend a minute inside. We spent practically all day last Saturday either on our deck or in the front yard. The kids had a blast playing and getting to stretch their legs a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DyYzPlPLqYE/Tep2c-k2xJI/AAAAAAAAEFY/IJ_Co09oUEE/s1600/DSC_0737.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/-DyYzPlPLqYE/Tep2c-k2xJI/AAAAAAAAEFY/IJ_Co09oUEE/s320/DSC_0737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614430125676741778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack playing peek-a-boo under the table on the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3EzwXZUph9s/Tep2cphPU3I/AAAAAAAAEFQ/Mhm_8gTj_jI/s1600/DSC_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3EzwXZUph9s/Tep2cphPU3I/AAAAAAAAEFQ/Mhm_8gTj_jI/s320/DSC_0741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614430120024429426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie got herself into a giggling fit and didn't stop laughing for a good 20 minutes. It was so funny to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v5yjtTZHZTU/Tep2cX4pkYI/AAAAAAAAEFI/jPgXOcplI3k/s1600/DSC_0743.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/-v5yjtTZHZTU/Tep2cX4pkYI/AAAAAAAAEFI/jPgXOcplI3k/s320/DSC_0743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614430115290780034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sm_bvRLlYJA/Tep2eOC57hI/AAAAAAAAEFg/xDBR4AFAImg/s1600/DSC_0728.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/-sm_bvRLlYJA/Tep2eOC57hI/AAAAAAAAEFg/xDBR4AFAImg/s320/DSC_0728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614430147009179154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More giggles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gipaCUnRan4/Tep2OifKOqI/AAAAAAAAEE4/9JLazKpZK6I/s1600/DSC_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gipaCUnRan4/Tep2OifKOqI/AAAAAAAAEE4/9JLazKpZK6I/s320/DSC_0767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614429877618490018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A true Daddy's boy. In every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lkEheR2W_4/Tep2OHMTrOI/AAAAAAAAEEw/hpHhYN65XJc/s1600/DSC_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lkEheR2W_4/Tep2OHMTrOI/AAAAAAAAEEw/hpHhYN65XJc/s320/DSC_0784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614429870291660002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack wants a turn so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SvFsMipdE_E/Tep2N6UPUAI/AAAAAAAAEEo/taaE7TLOxt0/s1600/DSC_0786.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/-SvFsMipdE_E/Tep2N6UPUAI/AAAAAAAAEEo/taaE7TLOxt0/s320/DSC_0786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614429866835267586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom! She won't share with me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3rwAGw7-S5E/Tep2Nf6wu8I/AAAAAAAAEEg/Egav_WQqQBA/s1600/DSC_0791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3rwAGw7-S5E/Tep2Nf6wu8I/AAAAAAAAEEg/Egav_WQqQBA/s320/DSC_0791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614429859749084098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;True riding style (and yes, we did make her take turns with her brother - I just didn't get in pictures because I had to make sure he didn't fall off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vz89qO68TU8/Tep2O-dS72I/AAAAAAAAEFA/uJCB-jtRyM0/s1600/DSC_0755.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/-vz89qO68TU8/Tep2O-dS72I/AAAAAAAAEFA/uJCB-jtRyM0/s320/DSC_0755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614429885126864738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking around on the front porch. He LOVES the new freedom of walking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-7739995323853070958?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7739995323853070958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=7739995323853070958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7739995323853070958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7739995323853070958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/finally-some-sun.html' title='Finally Some SUN!!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DyYzPlPLqYE/Tep2c-k2xJI/AAAAAAAAEFY/IJ_Co09oUEE/s72-c/DSC_0737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-1026495237256350014</id><published>2011-06-04T14:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T14:07:26.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma and Ellie Day</title><content type='html'>These are some pictures of Momma and Ellie day from the Friday of Memorial Day weekend. Dan had just gotten home from work travel the evening before, so he took part of the day off and spent it with us. He did have to go into work for a meeting, so while he did that Ellie and I walked through downtown State College to the Farmer's Market where I bought Ellie her first ever whoopie pie. We also took a few minutes to ride the State College centennial pigs. It was a fun time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding the pigs, well, the Momma pig, to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm8-FnySxaY/TepzXV21VGI/AAAAAAAAEDI/afFMzOOPVWE/s1600/DSC_0707.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/-Gm8-FnySxaY/TepzXV21VGI/AAAAAAAAEDI/afFMzOOPVWE/s320/DSC_0707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614426730312062050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ccxoOqIL3Pc/TepzSN5PY7I/AAAAAAAAEC4/aec3fsR7DQ8/s1600/DSC_0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ccxoOqIL3Pc/TepzSN5PY7I/AAAAAAAAEC4/aec3fsR7DQ8/s320/DSC_0714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614426642275328946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K5vit12FMOQ/TepzSoG2lHI/AAAAAAAAEDA/5em_WF_ZQOM/s1600/DSC_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K5vit12FMOQ/TepzSoG2lHI/AAAAAAAAEDA/5em_WF_ZQOM/s320/DSC_0711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614426649311745138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating her first whoopie pie. She loved it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XVzy0oOeUQQ/TepzRwXi07I/AAAAAAAAECw/8B6aOb9_3v4/s1600/DSC_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XVzy0oOeUQQ/TepzRwXi07I/AAAAAAAAECw/8B6aOb9_3v4/s320/DSC_0716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614426634349368242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mg-oTuZaQLc/TepzRdm2vbI/AAAAAAAAECo/EzDRq1XcmnM/s1600/DSC_0725.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/-Mg-oTuZaQLc/TepzRdm2vbI/AAAAAAAAECo/EzDRq1XcmnM/s320/DSC_0725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614426629313314226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a silly face while we wait for Daddy to join us for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qrZcj6f5MvA/TepzROVtRMI/AAAAAAAAECg/nI3bjMQRiuE/s1600/DSC_0727.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/-qrZcj6f5MvA/TepzROVtRMI/AAAAAAAAECg/nI3bjMQRiuE/s320/DSC_0727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614426625214858434" 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/3643390838199619326-1026495237256350014?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1026495237256350014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=1026495237256350014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1026495237256350014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1026495237256350014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/momma-and-ellie-day.html' title='Momma and Ellie Day'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm8-FnySxaY/TepzXV21VGI/AAAAAAAAEDI/afFMzOOPVWE/s72-c/DSC_0707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-2181413462440335146</id><published>2011-06-04T09:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T10:04:34.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up.</title><content type='html'>It's been a couple of weeks since I have updated the blog. I hate when I let this slide, and then I have to post several entries at one time. Ugh... Oh well. Here are a few pictures from a few weeks ago - the same weekend that Jack walked for the first time. We pretty much spent the weekend hanging out at home. It was nice to have some time together since Dan left for a business trip that kept him away most of the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R6_XOySraeI/Teo3XUaJi9I/AAAAAAAAECQ/45XdUi_jRkY/s1600/DSC_0670.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/-R6_XOySraeI/Teo3XUaJi9I/AAAAAAAAECQ/45XdUi_jRkY/s320/DSC_0670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360759225650130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie relaxing in her Pooh chair and house shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWBGDUhWbEc/Teo3XJfQxwI/AAAAAAAAECI/qwRwzLAlp7U/s1600/DSC_0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWBGDUhWbEc/Teo3XJfQxwI/AAAAAAAAECI/qwRwzLAlp7U/s320/DSC_0673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360756294305538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She definitely didn't see this coming, but there were some tears in the aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agZzF_GthR0/Teo3Ww4vBAI/AAAAAAAAECA/HvuBap7E46M/s1600/DSC_0678.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/-agZzF_GthR0/Teo3Ww4vBAI/AAAAAAAAECA/HvuBap7E46M/s320/DSC_0678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360749690258434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pre-walking Mardi Gras flair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-adZM0UAtbO0/Teo3YNZqzfI/AAAAAAAAECY/YLG7vo3V1kk/s1600/DSC_0641.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/-adZM0UAtbO0/Teo3YNZqzfI/AAAAAAAAECY/YLG7vo3V1kk/s320/DSC_0641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360774524456434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Examining his "pretties".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-29Q02X5NOkg/Teo3Ks9DIwI/AAAAAAAAEB4/UqqdoQrJRX8/s1600/DSC_0679.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/-29Q02X5NOkg/Teo3Ks9DIwI/AAAAAAAAEB4/UqqdoQrJRX8/s320/DSC_0679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360542476182274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buckets of rocks make for hours of playing/fighting/opportunities for learning about sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZI2c5ftyZo/Teo3KGgzbUI/AAAAAAAAEBw/RiulefS1W6I/s1600/DSC_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZI2c5ftyZo/Teo3KGgzbUI/AAAAAAAAEBw/RiulefS1W6I/s320/DSC_0682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360532157164866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snack time on the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWttF-Me4Uw/Teo3JpjdG4I/AAAAAAAAEBo/2L6LKmOIKCQ/s1600/DSC_0689.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/-MWttF-Me4Uw/Teo3JpjdG4I/AAAAAAAAEBo/2L6LKmOIKCQ/s320/DSC_0689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360524383656834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who said we don't dress for dinner in the Finke household?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw60A6XT-Gk/Teo3JcRI3FI/AAAAAAAAEBg/c5t021H23AQ/s1600/DSC_0690.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/-Bw60A6XT-Gk/Teo3JcRI3FI/AAAAAAAAEBg/c5t021H23AQ/s320/DSC_0690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360520817171538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pushing his walking toy under the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gK6v21VTug0/Teo3I7jq99I/AAAAAAAAEBY/7ixv8iNAB6c/s1600/DSC_0695.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/-gK6v21VTug0/Teo3I7jq99I/AAAAAAAAEBY/7ixv8iNAB6c/s320/DSC_0695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614360512036534226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating some hummus as an appetizer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-2181413462440335146?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2181413462440335146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=2181413462440335146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2181413462440335146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2181413462440335146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up.'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R6_XOySraeI/Teo3XUaJi9I/AAAAAAAAECQ/45XdUi_jRkY/s72-c/DSC_0670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-7498897178046918689</id><published>2011-05-22T19:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:00:48.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who's WALKING!!</title><content type='html'>I've been looking forward to this day for awhile now, and I am so happy that this milestone was achieved on a weekend when both Dan and I could be there to see it. These videos are of some of his early attempts. He has gotten better and better throughout the day and evening. He walked up and back down the hall this evening! Congrats to my boy! 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=7498897178046918689' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7498897178046918689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7498897178046918689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/guess-whos-walking.html' title='Guess Who&apos;s WALKING!!'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-6011321042088174265</id><published>2011-05-18T08:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T08:58:34.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All about Jack</title><content type='html'>I have no idea why most of the pictures I've taken in the last few days are of Jack, but they are, so this post is mostly going to be about him. I guess it's fair since he doesn't get to help with watering the flowers, which was featured in my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlg3Tpyz7fE/TdPA2nqUI_I/AAAAAAAAEAg/NNJFuH6RSCw/s1600/DSC_0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlg3Tpyz7fE/TdPA2nqUI_I/AAAAAAAAEAg/NNJFuH6RSCw/s320/DSC_0571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608038005598331890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silly, handsome boy smiling impishly from the stairs. A place he knows full well he's not supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4rgTxJPic9I/TdPAx0-WBKI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/CpGscCFd-Pw/s1600/DSC_0586.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/-4rgTxJPic9I/TdPAx0-WBKI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/CpGscCFd-Pw/s320/DSC_0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037923272656034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scooting past Willow. Poor Willow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHJFNr0Wl0A/TdPAxpzMuHI/AAAAAAAAEAI/J-bFSsjgrq8/s1600/DSC_0588.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/-AHJFNr0Wl0A/TdPAxpzMuHI/AAAAAAAAEAI/J-bFSsjgrq8/s320/DSC_0588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037920273119346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chair position. This is what Jackie does when you try to get him to practice walking and he doesn't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j3jEj2TQtig/TdPAxF83T-I/AAAAAAAAD_4/bVe9a-AXX84/s1600/DSC_0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j3jEj2TQtig/TdPAxF83T-I/AAAAAAAAD_4/bVe9a-AXX84/s320/DSC_0593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037910649982946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of his favorite activities right now is going between Mom and Dad's legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ivIm_cLSogw/TdPAyepswAI/AAAAAAAAEAY/_-n0ssVj3MA/s1600/DSC_0582.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/-ivIm_cLSogw/TdPAyepswAI/AAAAAAAAEAY/_-n0ssVj3MA/s320/DSC_0582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037934460354562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Practicing walking. He can do it by himself, he just won't right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQNwpcJNQJk/TdPAfvrTueI/AAAAAAAAD_o/bImuXoOxEjk/s1600/DSC_0614.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/-xQNwpcJNQJk/TdPAfvrTueI/AAAAAAAAD_o/bImuXoOxEjk/s320/DSC_0614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037612612991458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie trying to comfort him, which really just served to make him more upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5PNWAJT8YHI/TdPAfqcn6wI/AAAAAAAAD_g/FsCeG2GtS_M/s1600/DSC_0617.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/-5PNWAJT8YHI/TdPAfqcn6wI/AAAAAAAAD_g/FsCeG2GtS_M/s320/DSC_0617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037611209222914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Willow acting like such a big girl and staying on the porch without being strapped there with a leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rZc0p4ygIwY/TdPAfeQQF7I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/-puYyUw_96k/s1600/DSC_0625.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/-rZc0p4ygIwY/TdPAfeQQF7I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/-puYyUw_96k/s320/DSC_0625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037607936104370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scooting along the porch railing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc2a-nmr0s0/TdPAe9XPLvI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/--ktgXiigW4/s1600/DSC_0640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc2a-nmr0s0/TdPAe9XPLvI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/--ktgXiigW4/s320/DSC_0640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037599107034866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smiling from inside the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EpaUUN5yvEc/TdPAgR46hjI/AAAAAAAAD_w/evlYESaMrFY/s1600/DSC_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EpaUUN5yvEc/TdPAgR46hjI/AAAAAAAAD_w/evlYESaMrFY/s320/DSC_0608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037621796865586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing off the tiniest glimpse of a top left tooth. It FINALLY poked through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, what we now see from our front door:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eThdy-4Fe2w/TdPAxXLyzgI/AAAAAAAAEAA/SlYNniADJAw/s1600/DSC_0590_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eThdy-4Fe2w/TdPAxXLyzgI/AAAAAAAAEAA/SlYNniADJAw/s320/DSC_0590_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608037915276004866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wouldn't you know it was the first lot across the street to sell? Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-6011321042088174265?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6011321042088174265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=6011321042088174265' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6011321042088174265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6011321042088174265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/all-about-jack.html' title='All about Jack'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlg3Tpyz7fE/TdPA2nqUI_I/AAAAAAAAEAg/NNJFuH6RSCw/s72-c/DSC_0571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-6557345417190117842</id><published>2011-05-16T07:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T07:51:19.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Watering the Flowers</title><content type='html'>You may or may not know that the landscaping at the new house has yet to be completed, and as such, we are still "yardless". Despite this, a few weeks ago Dan and I got a few flowers and put them in pots and baskets in an attempt to help our house look a little more homey and to celebrate spring. Now one of our favorite evening activities, if it hasn't rained, is to go outside and water the flowers. The Easter Bunny brought Ellie her very own watering can, and she is so pleased to be able to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7Dic8Gz5WU/TdEOEVONISI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/DZJb2qtXuew/s1600/DSC_0552.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/-L7Dic8Gz5WU/TdEOEVONISI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/DZJb2qtXuew/s320/DSC_0552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607278478631969058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy filling up Ellie's watering can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLQs8NuFeTw/TdEOEAZ9XkI/AAAAAAAAD-I/yqrjQtPm1cc/s1600/DSC_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLQs8NuFeTw/TdEOEAZ9XkI/AAAAAAAAD-I/yqrjQtPm1cc/s320/DSC_0554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607278473044123202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watering the first flower basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QnMX54ZamI/TdEOD5GeaFI/AAAAAAAAD-A/w8wQeGwZa6Y/s1600/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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QnMX54ZamI/TdEOD5GeaFI/AAAAAAAAD-A/w8wQeGwZa6Y/s320/DSC_0560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607278471083354194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watering another flower basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GrzVd4u5svI/TdEODtT8SLI/AAAAAAAAD94/-zaWQKmM2Mg/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GrzVd4u5svI/TdEODtT8SLI/AAAAAAAAD94/-zaWQKmM2Mg/s320/DSC_0569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607278467918612658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helping Daddy with the rhododendron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNuI_L29u9E/TdEODKYDgDI/AAAAAAAAD9w/8yx8DCFOe54/s1600/DSC_0570.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/-ZNuI_L29u9E/TdEODKYDgDI/AAAAAAAAD9w/8yx8DCFOe54/s320/DSC_0570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607278458540621874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the black patent leather shoes are truly just the right touch for this outfit - don't you?? Clearly I have a budding fashionista on my hands!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-6557345417190117842?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6557345417190117842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=6557345417190117842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6557345417190117842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/6557345417190117842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/watering-flowers.html' title='Watering the Flowers'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7Dic8Gz5WU/TdEOEVONISI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/DZJb2qtXuew/s72-c/DSC_0552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-7628644598597877158</id><published>2011-05-14T09:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T09:46:30.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's to Hoping "Good Things" Don't Come to an End</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, most of the time, I feel like I can't love my family enough. It's definitely one of the weirdest things about being a wife and mom, at least for me. I love them so much, and yet, it's not enough. I wish I could love them more, show them more, be more. They are just the greatest group of three individuals I've ever come across. I am truly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ke_KB4kNX5o/Tc6Fz-6_cJI/AAAAAAAAD9g/8CAGi8XHwPU/s1600/DSC_0461.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/-ke_KB4kNX5o/Tc6Fz-6_cJI/AAAAAAAAD9g/8CAGi8XHwPU/s320/DSC_0461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565714233094290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack drawing with sidewalk chalk. While Daddy watches to make sure it all stays on the sidewalk and doesn't end up in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7d098BilQ4/Tc6F0D_YMpI/AAAAAAAAD9o/reZMKfz3-xk/s1600/DSC_0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7d098BilQ4/Tc6F0D_YMpI/AAAAAAAAD9o/reZMKfz3-xk/s320/DSC_0454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565715593671314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie and Momma have a chat about something. Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6ODYPHHXmI/Tc6FtTlj6KI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/T4H58IRjB4o/s1600/DSC_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6ODYPHHXmI/Tc6FtTlj6KI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/T4H58IRjB4o/s320/DSC_0474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565599521269922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Funny little face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jv8QMuVGbFg/Tc6FtMK8soI/AAAAAAAAD9I/16Y03YQMz9M/s1600/DSC_0478_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jv8QMuVGbFg/Tc6FtMK8soI/AAAAAAAAD9I/16Y03YQMz9M/s320/DSC_0478_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565597530600066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gorgeous Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6rQR-BDQ-Tw/Tc6Fsy6Qh1I/AAAAAAAAD9A/zKnlHt2ZIqA/s1600/DSC_0485.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/-6rQR-BDQ-Tw/Tc6Fsy6Qh1I/AAAAAAAAD9A/zKnlHt2ZIqA/s320/DSC_0485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565590749710162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The princess mother. I have no idea why the other pair of shoes is in the stroller with the baby, but that's how she rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1cEuer4Ya8/Tc6FsvefzyI/AAAAAAAAD84/tGSRkCsK_TM/s1600/DSC_0491.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/-M1cEuer4Ya8/Tc6FsvefzyI/AAAAAAAAD84/tGSRkCsK_TM/s320/DSC_0491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565589827964706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack is still taking his sweet time with walking. I'm getting so impatient, but I know he will get there when he's ready. So close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G0hHZwRe_LE/Tc6FtoP4KjI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/e2wUwtrCMrs/s1600/DSC_0467.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/-G0hHZwRe_LE/Tc6FtoP4KjI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/e2wUwtrCMrs/s320/DSC_0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565605067467314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qObtoiNVbVs/Tc6Fe39TfrI/AAAAAAAAD8o/QYewH50_0B0/s1600/DSC_0506.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/-qObtoiNVbVs/Tc6Fe39TfrI/AAAAAAAAD8o/QYewH50_0B0/s320/DSC_0506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565351586496178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDNeAs7UBGU/Tc6FehY8xyI/AAAAAAAAD8g/Kb3_m-sJAkI/s1600/DSC_0515.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/-VDNeAs7UBGU/Tc6FehY8xyI/AAAAAAAAD8g/Kb3_m-sJAkI/s320/DSC_0515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565345528432418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peeking through Daddy's legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVO9BJjEdCw/Tc6FeYhGU-I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/Z4AjhFv4tRA/s1600/DSC_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVO9BJjEdCw/Tc6FeYhGU-I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/Z4AjhFv4tRA/s320/DSC_0521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565343146693602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Climbing up the play gym to the "big slides".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNQyxNPKWmM/Tc6FeKksfPI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/u3j0JlJRXgM/s1600/DSC_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNQyxNPKWmM/Tc6FeKksfPI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/u3j0JlJRXgM/s320/DSC_0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565339403681010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack on the twisty slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Du_guLGjhLo/Tc6FfDSD6HI/AAAAAAAAD8w/ZCqIptH5dqk/s1600/DSC_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Du_guLGjhLo/Tc6FfDSD6HI/AAAAAAAAD8w/ZCqIptH5dqk/s320/DSC_0501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565354626345074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not sure which is brighter - this face or the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nFPl2e5PI68/Tc6FQjUhpeI/AAAAAAAAD8A/tT2Z1_FJIJU/s1600/DSC_0533.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/-nFPl2e5PI68/Tc6FQjUhpeI/AAAAAAAAD8A/tT2Z1_FJIJU/s320/DSC_0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565105528579554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Contemplating the monkey bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HV5UWCzijzI/Tc6FQSBeoiI/AAAAAAAAD74/DaWGgpt8pd4/s1600/DSC_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HV5UWCzijzI/Tc6FQSBeoiI/AAAAAAAAD74/DaWGgpt8pd4/s320/DSC_0537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565100885287458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big girl swing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dD4msBsZVIg/Tc6FQORnc6I/AAAAAAAAD7w/IMHEfYRr5u0/s1600/DSC_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dD4msBsZVIg/Tc6FQORnc6I/AAAAAAAAD7w/IMHEfYRr5u0/s320/DSC_0543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565099879232418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JJxU8C4Q-vA/Tc6FP54RRuI/AAAAAAAAD7o/yW5ia0eGNKc/s1600/DSC_0549_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JJxU8C4Q-vA/Tc6FP54RRuI/AAAAAAAAD7o/yW5ia0eGNKc/s320/DSC_0549_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565094404212450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Triumphant!! She went down the "fast slide" all by herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1byiwKuw-38/Tc6FQ2kZ_jI/AAAAAAAAD8I/visQnXlF1Es/s1600/DSC_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1byiwKuw-38/Tc6FQ2kZ_jI/AAAAAAAAD8I/visQnXlF1Es/s320/DSC_0531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606565110695460402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-7628644598597877158?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7628644598597877158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=7628644598597877158' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7628644598597877158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7628644598597877158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/heres-to-hoping-good-things-dont-come.html' title='Here&apos;s to Hoping &quot;Good Things&quot; Don&apos;t Come to an End'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ke_KB4kNX5o/Tc6Fz-6_cJI/AAAAAAAAD9g/8CAGi8XHwPU/s72-c/DSC_0461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-1326926828489801458</id><published>2011-05-10T08:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:40:28.105-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Pictures version 2011</title><content type='html'>aka, as my friend Lea has so aptly termed it, wrestling with alligators. Sigh. I guess there's always next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cdw7LysXg5I/Tck0Zw5wSiI/AAAAAAAAD7I/TJ04Zpf2ugs/s1600/DSC_0448_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cdw7LysXg5I/Tck0Zw5wSiI/AAAAAAAAD7I/TJ04Zpf2ugs/s320/DSC_0448_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605068828467808802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #1&lt;br /&gt;The intention was so good. We'll start a tradition - taking a picture with the kids on Mother's Day on the front steps of the house - then we'll have a series, and can put them all together once they are grown and leave the house. I guess this year will be the ones we look back at and laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me which one you think is the best - in my opinion, they are all doozies, and therefore, keepers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k5JWfYM-oh4/Tck0V0eP_sI/AAAAAAAAD64/BUPkltZCS3k/s1600/DSC_0443_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k5JWfYM-oh4/Tck0V0eP_sI/AAAAAAAAD64/BUPkltZCS3k/s320/DSC_0443_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605068760706711234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZflnAubHpU/Tck0V3QpZOI/AAAAAAAAD6w/uYvZ7qZ42Ec/s1600/DSC_0442_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZflnAubHpU/Tck0V3QpZOI/AAAAAAAAD6w/uYvZ7qZ42Ec/s320/DSC_0442_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605068761454961890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j64cttpt6J8/Tck0Vdk23pI/AAAAAAAAD6o/cwb1gga1Y4Y/s1600/DSC_0440_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j64cttpt6J8/Tck0Vdk23pI/AAAAAAAAD6o/cwb1gga1Y4Y/s320/DSC_0440_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605068754560409234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ggyq0n1ZuqE/Tck0VCFEX1I/AAAAAAAAD6g/_M1RJoKzNus/s1600/DSC_0436_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ggyq0n1ZuqE/Tck0VCFEX1I/AAAAAAAAD6g/_M1RJoKzNus/s320/DSC_0436_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605068747179319122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQlu7dsPNVs/Tck0WI_OpUI/AAAAAAAAD7A/RZsaBp_gM00/s1600/DSC_0444_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQlu7dsPNVs/Tck0WI_OpUI/AAAAAAAAD7A/RZsaBp_gM00/s320/DSC_0444_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605068766213743938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #6&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The front door is supposed to be all red, but they haven't finished painting it yet because it has been so rainy this spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-1326926828489801458?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1326926828489801458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=1326926828489801458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1326926828489801458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/1326926828489801458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day-pictures-version-2011.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Pictures version 2011'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cdw7LysXg5I/Tck0Zw5wSiI/AAAAAAAAD7I/TJ04Zpf2ugs/s72-c/DSC_0448_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-2669572030625229771</id><published>2011-05-07T16:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T20:34:09.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan's Fishing Report - Happy Mother's Day Cam.</title><content type='html'>Well, it happened. Finally after many months, years, really, I was able to make the stars align and go fishing for the first time since Father's day 2009.  Between then and now, I've felt like a vampire living off of animals, subsisting on Yo Gabba Gabba's "What's that.  It's a trout.", The Little Mermaid, and the picture of a fish in Eric Carle's "The Foolish Tortoise".  It keeps you going, but you never really feel satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been several attempts at fishing over the years, but they just didn't work out as planned.  For instance, one day, I used a vacation day to clean up the house and go grocery shopping.  Well, I finished up my work a couple of hours early with the plan to suit up and try and catch a fish or two.  I dragged out all of my fishing gear, started moving it to the car, and realized that I didn't have my boots!  They were somewhere in the storage unit buried behind the dining room furniture and the lawnmower.  Or, the weekend that I had planned to go, but Erinn and Jack spent half the night in the ER and I had the am shift.  I should also mention, that my Christmas present from Erinn this year is one fishing morning per month all year, which is nice.  I hope to get out more, now that I know that it can be done, with a relatively small impact to the normal Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the trip itself, there was nothing much special.  The stream is pretty much how I remember it, and there are reportedly still fish in the water.  I should report that I had no equipment malfunctions or snags or lost flies, or falls.  So, it was pretty boring from that standpoint, but I got to spend some time on the stream.  Erinn thinks that it is also important to mention that I had a fish on my line on the first cast and actually landed 3 (three beautiful brown trout), because she doesn't think that it is funny if I purposefully omit the details that most people want to know  related to a fishing trip. It's good to be back on the stream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-2669572030625229771?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2669572030625229771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=2669572030625229771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2669572030625229771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/2669572030625229771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/dans-fishing-report-happy-mothers-day.html' title='Dan&apos;s Fishing Report - Happy Mother&apos;s Day Cam.'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12686489405576279182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-3309686815261186153</id><published>2011-05-04T20:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:24:14.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun, Fun, Fun in Connecticut</title><content type='html'>We spent this past weekend in Woodbury, CT with Nik, Josh and Madeline. We had a great time - it is always so nice to get to hang with good friends! I have to thank Nik for sharing all her pictures as (GASP!) I forgot my camera in State College! I know, I can't believe I did that either! No matter, though, cause we had so much fun! It's always so interesting to compare our visits these days to our visits BC when we would stay up until all hours of the morning hanging out, having some wine and eating at nice restaurants. This weekend it was a stretch for any of the adults to make it to 11pm, and Nik and I only stayed up that late because we rented a movie. The kids are worth it, though, and had an awesome time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove up on Friday, and as we got there Josh was finishing filling the sandbox with new sand. The kids didn't even go inside, they just walked to the sandbox and started playing. It was so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm0BKPbBU3U/TcH4TsplyBI/AAAAAAAAD54/gpqHdc9heWk/s1600/IMG_7704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm0BKPbBU3U/TcH4TsplyBI/AAAAAAAAD54/gpqHdc9heWk/s320/IMG_7704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032428712413202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie, Jack and Maddy in the sandbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fU05T8Tx7kU/TcH4TnYdgVI/AAAAAAAAD5w/WcuXXY0KdC0/s1600/IMG_7705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fU05T8Tx7kU/TcH4TnYdgVI/AAAAAAAAD5w/WcuXXY0KdC0/s320/IMG_7705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032427298390354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pouring the sand onto the shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OErJCadesp0/TcH4TdBxBtI/AAAAAAAAD5o/MqxAXAk9ix4/s1600/IMG_7712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OErJCadesp0/TcH4TdBxBtI/AAAAAAAAD5o/MqxAXAk9ix4/s320/IMG_7712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032424518846162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeline gave me a handful of sand as a present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIYRtu4ifD0/TcH4L3AW-nI/AAAAAAAAD5g/vhPA6vNam3s/s1600/IMG_7717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIYRtu4ifD0/TcH4L3AW-nI/AAAAAAAAD5g/vhPA6vNam3s/s320/IMG_7717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032294053313138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackie loved the sand!! He even tasted it, though he didn't end up liking that part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiOMgtOwx94/TcH4LhM78LI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/Tp9rxT6Dh0c/s1600/IMG_7719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiOMgtOwx94/TcH4LhM78LI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/Tp9rxT6Dh0c/s320/IMG_7719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032288200487090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack and Madeline sharing the sand wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3WNvaStefs/TcH4LpJC3ZI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/zTHvrkI-nTM/s1600/IMG_7729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3WNvaStefs/TcH4LpJC3ZI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/zTHvrkI-nTM/s320/IMG_7729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032290331647378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks a little unsure about something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UVBlbS-lC3M/TcH4LTbS01I/AAAAAAAAD5I/2BCsA9ldTAg/s1600/IMG_7730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UVBlbS-lC3M/TcH4LTbS01I/AAAAAAAAD5I/2BCsA9ldTAg/s320/IMG_7730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032284502610770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dancing in the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWfIATLaZd4/TcH4LRfsJII/AAAAAAAAD5A/5iMxf4Azt5k/s1600/IMG_7736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWfIATLaZd4/TcH4LRfsJII/AAAAAAAAD5A/5iMxf4Azt5k/s320/IMG_7736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032283984176258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More fooling around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that sand the kids definitely needed a bath. Josh got this great shot that I'm sure they'll hate us for later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2190MPlQx0E/TcH3_gLwwBI/AAAAAAAAD44/SbtHW46S7Sc/s1600/IMG_7740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2190MPlQx0E/TcH3_gLwwBI/AAAAAAAAD44/SbtHW46S7Sc/s320/IMG_7740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032081768693778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;None of us could believe we got one with all of the kids looking at the camera at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we went to a local Earth Day celebration. It was fun, but crowded, so we didn't stay too long. We did see a real, live cow, which made Ellie so happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DF2OwxZ38O8/TcH3_ZvLm1I/AAAAAAAAD4w/qH_jHipteUY/s1600/IMG_7754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DF2OwxZ38O8/TcH3_ZvLm1I/AAAAAAAAD4w/qH_jHipteUY/s320/IMG_7754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032080038206290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie was so excited to get to touch the cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-owgg9a9YPZM/TcH3_HmBCGI/AAAAAAAAD4o/86TmLcrrNHM/s1600/IMG_7761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-owgg9a9YPZM/TcH3_HmBCGI/AAAAAAAAD4o/86TmLcrrNHM/s320/IMG_7761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032075167926370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeline got in on the cow petting action too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After naps Josh got out the bounce house - an instant hit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pK52k-BHUGY/TcH3_NLQfqI/AAAAAAAAD4g/G8FQo2L6tYU/s1600/IMG_7780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pK52k-BHUGY/TcH3_NLQfqI/AAAAAAAAD4g/G8FQo2L6tYU/s320/IMG_7780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032076666306210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't this smile say it all?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXO1qvbzmsc/TcH3-3x68qI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/538lyZdxOk0/s1600/IMG_7804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXO1qvbzmsc/TcH3-3x68qI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/538lyZdxOk0/s320/IMG_7804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603032070922891938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bouncing away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJwedSmlENA/TcH30DJF7lI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/cTifbiAtxcQ/s1600/IMG_7820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJwedSmlENA/TcH30DJF7lI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/cTifbiAtxcQ/s320/IMG_7820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031884994309714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack got in and liked the feel of the ground as the girls jumped around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dxTobc8kHL4/TcH3zrkBghI/AAAAAAAAD4I/8w4CxyArSdc/s1600/IMG_7827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dxTobc8kHL4/TcH3zrkBghI/AAAAAAAAD4I/8w4CxyArSdc/s320/IMG_7827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031878664815122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AAAHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mcEaOQRu4AE/TcH3zpRRSjI/AAAAAAAAD4A/P68hMrt3sXg/s1600/IMG_7829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mcEaOQRu4AE/TcH3zpRRSjI/AAAAAAAAD4A/P68hMrt3sXg/s320/IMG_7829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031878049286706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A tender moment. Jackie got a little scared and Ellie was comforting him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a dance party to the musical stylings of Adele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTIRkk0pcck/TcH3zTO_I7I/AAAAAAAAD34/xgB5id8vNdg/s1600/IMG_7844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTIRkk0pcck/TcH3zTO_I7I/AAAAAAAAD34/xgB5id8vNdg/s320/IMG_7844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031872134128562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie and Maddy decided singing is just the thing for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday Ellie and Maddy got in a little girl time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0UwErDArus/TcH3zdsOsVI/AAAAAAAAD3w/wSEY1G_gQAY/s1600/IMG_7873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0UwErDArus/TcH3zdsOsVI/AAAAAAAAD3w/wSEY1G_gQAY/s320/IMG_7873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031874941137234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't it look like they are sharing their deepest and darkest secrets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids went back in the bounce house on Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KX_QYZHyy6g/TcH3n3TvDSI/AAAAAAAAD3o/l-hBELpeiWI/s1600/IMG_7894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KX_QYZHyy6g/TcH3n3TvDSI/AAAAAAAAD3o/l-hBELpeiWI/s320/IMG_7894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031675659291938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack liked it just as much as he did on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx993Sdb2-E/TcH3n0Loe9I/AAAAAAAAD3g/2ySs73gLIZI/s1600/IMG_7895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx993Sdb2-E/TcH3n0Loe9I/AAAAAAAAD3g/2ySs73gLIZI/s320/IMG_7895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031674820000722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All three kids together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpRxcL5NyZc/TcH3nX93fTI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/QKwVT9OK_DY/s1600/IMG_7902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpRxcL5NyZc/TcH3nX93fTI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/QKwVT9OK_DY/s320/IMG_7902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031667246071090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeline being gentle with Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wJDVf6Ljuww/TcH3nBPCw8I/AAAAAAAAD3Q/Za7SeT3V8K0/s1600/IMG_7904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wJDVf6Ljuww/TcH3nBPCw8I/AAAAAAAAD3Q/Za7SeT3V8K0/s320/IMG_7904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031661144097730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful Ellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NhmfozjQ1Eg/TcH3lGOuF4I/AAAAAAAAD3I/cz-CvvdtqyU/s1600/IMG_7924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NhmfozjQ1Eg/TcH3lGOuF4I/AAAAAAAAD3I/cz-CvvdtqyU/s320/IMG_7924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603031628125181826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stylin' and profilin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-3309686815261186153?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3309686815261186153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=3309686815261186153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3309686815261186153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/3309686815261186153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/fun-fun-fun-in-connecticut.html' title='Fun, Fun, Fun in Connecticut'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm0BKPbBU3U/TcH4TsplyBI/AAAAAAAAD54/gpqHdc9heWk/s72-c/IMG_7704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-4652035934539260134</id><published>2011-04-24T19:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T20:21:30.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter at the Arboretum</title><content type='html'>So, after our exciting morning, we went to mass at 11:30, and then had lunch at The Waffle Shop (which was surprisingly dead). After lunch, Dan and I decided to take the kids over to the Penn State Arboretum to run around before nap time. We had a great time, and got some awesome pictures. Spring is definitely starting to take over here in State College, and boy are we glad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awe9iN5fhNE/TbS1RMlXSMI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/LZLu3P0-b1A/s1600/DSC_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awe9iN5fhNE/TbS1RMlXSMI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/LZLu3P0-b1A/s320/DSC_0283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299543768713410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie dancing in front of some red bushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_akY2CVR9zw/TbS1RK5lvOI/AAAAAAAAD2I/tjmxP0ycavg/s1600/DSC_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_akY2CVR9zw/TbS1RK5lvOI/AAAAAAAAD2I/tjmxP0ycavg/s320/DSC_0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299543316675810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack walking with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZOkILpdL_A/TbS1QvAP5PI/AAAAAAAAD2A/jrW5fqirhbs/s1600/DSC_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZOkILpdL_A/TbS1QvAP5PI/AAAAAAAAD2A/jrW5fqirhbs/s320/DSC_0288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299535828411634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie and Jack stopped to smell some flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-elW2QyYm9Ag/TbS1GN415II/AAAAAAAAD14/r3hwRbzVhE8/s1600/DSC_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-elW2QyYm9Ag/TbS1GN415II/AAAAAAAAD14/r3hwRbzVhE8/s320/DSC_0292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299355140285570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack really thought they were beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBfeujG9IwU/TbS1GElr6jI/AAAAAAAAD1w/IE4THcmd-pI/s1600/DSC_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBfeujG9IwU/TbS1GElr6jI/AAAAAAAAD1w/IE4THcmd-pI/s320/DSC_0305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299352644020786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie found the fountain and literally JUMPED for joy! She is so excited for summer, and can't wait for swimming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJAiBCP4YnE/TbS1FQC_n7I/AAAAAAAAD1o/2ghNC5FPI-8/s1600/DSC_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJAiBCP4YnE/TbS1FQC_n7I/AAAAAAAAD1o/2ghNC5FPI-8/s320/DSC_0308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299338539868082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More jumping. It was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uCwVxqNpObo/TbS1FAZLQ4I/AAAAAAAAD1g/9JAnXUhUiZA/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uCwVxqNpObo/TbS1FAZLQ4I/AAAAAAAAD1g/9JAnXUhUiZA/s320/DSC_0311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299334337938306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Running back to Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClgeyNBBL-I/TbS1E-z1gXI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/4ObDqi7Q2wQ/s1600/DSC_0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ClgeyNBBL-I/TbS1E-z1gXI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/4ObDqi7Q2wQ/s320/DSC_0320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299333912887666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture of Dan with his kids in front of the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBRJd4j5jSs/TbS00gFvA5I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/OrHa7p21jsM/s1600/DSC_0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBRJd4j5jSs/TbS00gFvA5I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/OrHa7p21jsM/s320/DSC_0327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299050788553618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack and Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjwhIFyX0BE/TbS00cfhjoI/AAAAAAAAD1I/_ji2ypLNFwA/s1600/DSC_0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjwhIFyX0BE/TbS00cfhjoI/AAAAAAAAD1I/_ji2ypLNFwA/s320/DSC_0329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299049822981762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More dancing. This time by the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3lU8jpYjxc/TbS00K0LugI/AAAAAAAAD1A/YB_poF4XC-I/s1600/DSC_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3lU8jpYjxc/TbS00K0LugI/AAAAAAAAD1A/YB_poF4XC-I/s320/DSC_0335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299045077793282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Momma and her kids. This is the best we could get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APRpK9ljG_c/TbS0z-uyGtI/AAAAAAAAD04/mzOjlVDNVDk/s1600/DSC_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APRpK9ljG_c/TbS0z-uyGtI/AAAAAAAAD04/mzOjlVDNVDk/s320/DSC_0344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299041833917138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie and Daddy played chase down some of the rows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njnY8BmGirE/TbS0zsoLqlI/AAAAAAAAD0w/02jlNzoHY7I/s1600/DSC_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njnY8BmGirE/TbS0zsoLqlI/AAAAAAAAD0w/02jlNzoHY7I/s320/DSC_0361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599299036974393938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack found this orange chair, and loved playing in the water that had accumulated on the armrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2z-r-CUo1w/TbS0kxJjxEI/AAAAAAAAD0o/HwcNeJmB2wo/s1600/DSC_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2z-r-CUo1w/TbS0kxJjxEI/AAAAAAAAD0o/HwcNeJmB2wo/s320/DSC_0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599298780490089538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big smiles! Full of delight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--40yOifJUDM/TbS0klYnXFI/AAAAAAAAD0g/bedercOSw7w/s1600/DSC_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--40yOifJUDM/TbS0klYnXFI/AAAAAAAAD0g/bedercOSw7w/s320/DSC_0376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599298777332014162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and Jackie watching Ellie do something crazy (imagine that!?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dRgQ-qGGowU/TbS0kb5aCWI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/uM4xn1LoW2g/s1600/DSC_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dRgQ-qGGowU/TbS0kb5aCWI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/uM4xn1LoW2g/s320/DSC_0377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599298774785198434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie looking at some of the flowers. She really liked these. They were white and red on the outside, but yellow in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xwoki67vac/TbS0kD1m22I/AAAAAAAAD0Q/bjUhIPGN_N4/s1600/DSC_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xwoki67vac/TbS0kD1m22I/AAAAAAAAD0Q/bjUhIPGN_N4/s320/DSC_0407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599298768326810466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting to be time for naps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unEZzlO5__o/TbS0j-Nn6XI/AAAAAAAAD0I/gx1gOyiQE80/s1600/DSC_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-unEZzlO5__o/TbS0j-Nn6XI/AAAAAAAAD0I/gx1gOyiQE80/s320/DSC_0413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599298766816930162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie didn't want to leave, so she held a sit in way out in the field. Eventually, after a LARGE tantrum, she caved, and we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really was a great day. I couldn't have asked for more (except to be with some of our family, but that's out of our control). We had a lovely dinner (prepared by Dan, of course) of ham, corn pudding, green bean casserole, mashed potatoes and hot rolls. It was delicious!! I sincerely hope that all of you had a lovely Easter and a wonderful day with your families and friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-4652035934539260134?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4652035934539260134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=4652035934539260134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4652035934539260134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/4652035934539260134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-at-arboretum.html' title='Easter at the Arboretum'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awe9iN5fhNE/TbS1RMlXSMI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/LZLu3P0-b1A/s72-c/DSC_0283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-7724853185355403829</id><published>2011-04-24T16:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:15:08.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Morning</title><content type='html'>Happy Easter, everyone! Whew, did we ever have a fun morning!! Dan and I wanted to make this a super special day since it is really our first holiday "on our own" since Jack has been born. All of my family is in Florida this Easter because Uncle William got initiated into the Catholic faith at the Easter vigil mass. We just couldn't make it - it was too much with having just closed on the house and next week being the last week of the semester. We so wish we could have been with everyone, but since we couldn't, we wanted to have some fun. On Saturday night, I made muffins for us to eat for breakfast and the Easter Bunny (aka - Dan) hid eggs all around the house. We had to have the egg hunt in the house since we don't have a yard yet at the new house. So, on Easter morning, the kids woke up to quite a surprise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N9lej5vDhcc/TbSM03zU7bI/AAAAAAAAD0A/xNju5RFIi0o/s1600/DSC_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N9lej5vDhcc/TbSM03zU7bI/AAAAAAAAD0A/xNju5RFIi0o/s320/DSC_0227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599255076688686514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie immediately found her Easter basket filled with goodies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PQiyCbN1cvQ/TbSM0qOhqyI/AAAAAAAADz4/xtcBWhYStYk/s1600/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PQiyCbN1cvQ/TbSM0qOhqyI/AAAAAAAADz4/xtcBWhYStYk/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599255073044671266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack found his too. He was pretty impressed with his loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an initial exploration of the Easter baskets, the kids were off to "pick-up eggs", and there were a lot of eggs for them to find!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WFSzpkcwyc0/TbSM0T2dvBI/AAAAAAAADzw/r0UMNd0WJ6U/s1600/DSC_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WFSzpkcwyc0/TbSM0T2dvBI/AAAAAAAADzw/r0UMNd0WJ6U/s320/DSC_0233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599255067038170130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack-Jack made his way around a few rooms picking up eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6O_TjxW90Q/TbSM0AyQYkI/AAAAAAAADzo/nEd6kxGx7lI/s1600/DSC_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6O_TjxW90Q/TbSM0AyQYkI/AAAAAAAADzo/nEd6kxGx7lI/s320/DSC_0235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599255061920244290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie ran from room to room looking for, and finding, eggs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0NtyChwCUZc/TbSMz8yDWEI/AAAAAAAADzg/urPbRA8wnes/s1600/DSC_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0NtyChwCUZc/TbSMz8yDWEI/AAAAAAAADzg/urPbRA8wnes/s320/DSC_0237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599255060845647938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack is pretty proud of the eggs he collected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pVy-rw8PWCA/TbSMjRL3pSI/AAAAAAAADzY/ReHFHd9HZWE/s1600/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pVy-rw8PWCA/TbSMjRL3pSI/AAAAAAAADzY/ReHFHd9HZWE/s320/DSC_0251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599254774264866082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie found an egg in a funny place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYXn7R6YTlk/TbSMjJbSq4I/AAAAAAAADzQ/cvtbhPwCBQ4/s1600/DSC_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYXn7R6YTlk/TbSMjJbSq4I/AAAAAAAADzQ/cvtbhPwCBQ4/s320/DSC_0256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599254772182068098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack found one in the play room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-huF4EYxEi3I/TbSMi41U7PI/AAAAAAAADzI/ylhn9j0C2lY/s1600/DSC_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-huF4EYxEi3I/TbSMi41U7PI/AAAAAAAADzI/ylhn9j0C2lY/s320/DSC_0259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599254767727865074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That Easter Bunny sure is funny! He hid an egg on the giraffe's head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the eggs were found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CjxPdowK4SE/TbSMi81UuDI/AAAAAAAADzA/VffE4y_hyUE/s1600/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CjxPdowK4SE/TbSMi81UuDI/AAAAAAAADzA/VffE4y_hyUE/s320/DSC_0269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599254768801593394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack played with the paper grass in his Easter basket. He couldn't quite figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGsKuaP96A0/TbSMia4EdqI/AAAAAAAADy4/FAoZsyO8qI0/s1600/DSC_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGsKuaP96A0/TbSMia4EdqI/AAAAAAAADy4/FAoZsyO8qI0/s320/DSC_0273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599254759686305442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Ellie played dress-up, of course! It was a truly great morning!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-7724853185355403829?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7724853185355403829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=7724853185355403829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7724853185355403829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7724853185355403829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-morning.html' title='Easter Morning'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N9lej5vDhcc/TbSM03zU7bI/AAAAAAAAD0A/xNju5RFIi0o/s72-c/DSC_0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-5940715705792713838</id><published>2011-04-24T16:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T16:34:41.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goofing Around</title><content type='html'>This week has been a little quiet around here. Well, except for the trip to the emergency room with Jack, but other than that, really pretty quiet. We spent a lot of time playing and cuddling and a little bit of time getting ready for the Easter Bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tNoruBKua3E/TbSHnXe3hQI/AAAAAAAADyw/Gt3RpdxhnDE/s1600/DSC_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tNoruBKua3E/TbSHnXe3hQI/AAAAAAAADyw/Gt3RpdxhnDE/s320/DSC_0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599249347116500226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan's mom and dad sent the kids a care package containing the movie "Tangled". Ellie had seen it before with some friends, but Dan and I hadn't had the opportunity to watch it until now. Really a cute movie. We liked it a lot. Here is Ellie - totally engrossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DspzpTRzjOQ/TbSHnOfdYbI/AAAAAAAADyo/x2HTmguXa-I/s1600/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DspzpTRzjOQ/TbSHnOfdYbI/AAAAAAAADyo/x2HTmguXa-I/s320/DSC_0174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599249344703062450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan gave Jack-Jack a ladle to play with while he was getting dinner ready. Jack had the best time with this thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9fsS_505Hk/TbSHm09DPZI/AAAAAAAADyg/QUBaoomTxIU/s1600/DSC_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9fsS_505Hk/TbSHm09DPZI/AAAAAAAADyg/QUBaoomTxIU/s320/DSC_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599249337847856530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lifting it UP, UP, UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-opNXZxalIls/TbSHmnJXzyI/AAAAAAAADyY/bXFrziYfEkY/s1600/DSC_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-opNXZxalIls/TbSHmnJXzyI/AAAAAAAADyY/bXFrziYfEkY/s320/DSC_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599249334141439778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swinging it around, and banging it on his tray. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySK8_Qp8pe0/TbSG4pSkMjI/AAAAAAAADyI/8wc1bOLFwgY/s1600/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySK8_Qp8pe0/TbSG4pSkMjI/AAAAAAAADyI/8wc1bOLFwgY/s320/DSC_0197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599248544442888754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie dyed some eggs for the Easter Bunny. We broke it down into a 2-night activity. We colored on the eggs one night and dyed them the next. I think they came out really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k2jbp6QzMQ0/TbSG4ZuS26I/AAAAAAAADyA/BuEU_k3wVGw/s1600/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k2jbp6QzMQ0/TbSG4ZuS26I/AAAAAAAADyA/BuEU_k3wVGw/s320/DSC_0205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599248540264225698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A close-up of the work. Festive, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yar-u4jgGf0/TbSG39St-SI/AAAAAAAADx4/PintMfwvB0M/s1600/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yar-u4jgGf0/TbSG39St-SI/AAAAAAAADx4/PintMfwvB0M/s320/DSC_0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599248532632369442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Thursday night Jack started with a terrible cough. He stayed home with Dan on Friday, and then Friday night we landed in the ER because he was having such a hard time breathing. Turns out he has a pretty decent case of croup. They gave him a steroid shot and an awesome breathing treatment at the hospital, which has made it much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k4D0ETLoYfI/TbSG34oBP2I/AAAAAAAADxw/29F9u92pk5c/s1600/DSC_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k4D0ETLoYfI/TbSG34oBP2I/AAAAAAAADxw/29F9u92pk5c/s320/DSC_0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599248531379535714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie tackled her brother. She still doesn't quite have the understanding that she could really hurt him if she isn't careful. Thank goodness he is so tough!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-5940715705792713838?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5940715705792713838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=5940715705792713838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/5940715705792713838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/5940715705792713838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/goofing-around.html' title='Goofing Around'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tNoruBKua3E/TbSHnXe3hQI/AAAAAAAADyw/Gt3RpdxhnDE/s72-c/DSC_0160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-7576990137349822876</id><published>2011-04-19T13:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T13:58:38.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer for a Daughter. By, Tina Fey</title><content type='html'>I must preface this post with a couple of acknowledgments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. This was first posted by my friends Jessica and Lea on FB. Made me laugh and cry at the same time, so I re-posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Then, my dear friend, Nik, blogged this prayer, and when I re-read it, it made me laugh and cry simultaneously...again. On the basis of this (the ugly laugh/cry), I decided that I had to keep this message for a little longer than an FB re-post allows. I decided it has to be part of my 2011 blog book that Ellie might read someday. Maybe she will re-read it someday when she has kids (maybe even a daughter) of her own, and maybe then it'll make her laugh/cry too. I can only hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;First,  Lord: No tattoos. May neither Chinese symbol for truth nor  Winnie-the-Pooh holding the FSU logo stain her tender haunches.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;May she be Beautiful but not Damaged, for it’s the Damage that draws the creepy soccer coach’s eye, not the Beauty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;When the Crystal Meth is offered, May she remember the parents who cut her grapes in half And stick with Beer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Guide her, protect her&lt;br /&gt;When crossing the street, stepping onto boats, swimming in the  ocean, swimming in pools, walking near pools, standing on the subway  platform, crossing 86th Street, stepping off of boats, using mall  restrooms, getting on and off escalators, driving on country roads while  arguing, leaning on large windows, walking in parking lots, riding  Ferris wheels, roller-coasters, log flumes, or anything called “Hell  Drop,” “Tower of Torture,” or “The Death Spiral Rock ‘N Zero G Roll  featuring Aerosmith,” and standing on any kind of balcony ever,  anywhere, at any age.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lead  her away from Acting but not all the way to Finance. Something where  she can make her own hours but still feel intellectually fulfilled and  get outside sometimes And not have to wear high heels.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;What  would that be, Lord? Architecture? Midwifery? Golf course design? I’m  asking You, because if I knew, I’d be doing it, Youdammit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;May  she play the Drums to the fiery rhythm of her Own Heart with the sinewy  strength of her Own Arms, so she need Not Lie With Drummers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Grant  her a Rough Patch from twelve to seventeen. Let her draw horses and be  interested in Barbies for much too long, For childhood is short – a  Tiger Flower blooming Magenta for one day – And adulthood is long and  dry-humping in cars will wait.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;O  Lord, break the Internet forever, That she may be spared the misspelled  invective of her peers And the online marketing campaign for Rape  Hostel V: Girls Just Wanna Get Stabbed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;And  when she one day turns on me and calls me a Bitch in front of  Hollister, Give me the strength, Lord, to yank her directly into a cab  in front of her friends, For I will not have that Shit. I will not have  it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;And  should she choose to be a Mother one day, be my eyes, Lord, that I may  see her, lying on a blanket on the floor at 4:50 A.M., all-at-once  exhausted, bored, and in love with the little creature whose poop is  leaking up its back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;“My  mother did this for me once,” she will realize as she cleans feces off  her baby’s neck. “My mother did this for me.” And the delayed gratitude  will wash over her as it does each generation and she will make a Mental  Note to call me. And she will forget. But I’ll know, because I peeped  it with Your God eyes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; border-width: 0px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3643390838199619326-7576990137349822876?l=finkelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7576990137349822876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3643390838199619326&amp;postID=7576990137349822876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7576990137349822876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3643390838199619326/posts/default/7576990137349822876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finkelife.blogspot.com/2011/04/prayer-for-daughter-by-tina-fey.html' title='Prayer for a Daughter. By, Tina Fey'/><author><name>Er Finke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527936295898662327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XTZwSyGkbu8/S5hFPASrMVI/AAAAAAAABgA/WqAtm6DTbuc/S220/DSC_1844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3643390838199619326.post-752239128353379095</id><published>2011-04-19T07:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T07:46:33.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Picking up Eggs</title><content type='html'>We have had a really fun, albeit, wet and rainy, week. Here are a few pictures of our adventures. First of all, Ellie REALLY embraced dressing up this week. To the point where she wore that princess crown pretty much everywhere we went. She received tons of compliments from people along the way. Everyone thought she was a beautiful princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjab6uuioOA/Ta1y3ou7EvI/AAAAAAAADxQ/9RhosQfXyuM/s1600/DSC_0105.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjab6uuioOA/Ta1y3ou7EvI/AAAAAAAADxQ/9RhosQfXyuM/s320/DSC_0105.2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597256212043993842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Ellie has not only her princess crown, also her fairy wand and her "baby daughter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRiyxLQh-eQ/Ta1y3T0LJdI/AAAAAAAADxI/n6ZL2IQ9S_A/s1600/DSC_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRiyxLQh-eQ/Ta1y3T0LJdI/AAAAAAAADxI/n6ZL2IQ9S_A/s320/DSC_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597256206428874194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see in the example above, now Ellie is wearing the princess crown with her pink ballet leotard. Quite a combination. In Jack-Jack news this week - he showed more interest in "coloring", and for the first time really used crayons for something other than a light snack. It was fun to watch them engage in this activity together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4HjIUOKtEc/Ta1y3HZlGSI/AAAAAAAADxA/e7bh0wEOW4s/s1600/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4HjIUOKtEc/Ta1y3HZlGSI/AAAAAAAADxA/e7bh0wEOW4s/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOG
