<?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-5746299864789594613</id><updated>2012-02-07T14:38:04.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Fortune Cookie Helaina</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>443</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-3865476286733157206</id><published>2012-02-07T14:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T14:38:04.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I arranged it, and I can't even go</title><content type='html'>I surprised Helaina and Jim with a ticket to the Father Daughter Valentine Ball that benefits Golisano Children's Hospital - a place we are unfortunately&amp;nbsp;all too familiar with.&amp;nbsp; I told them over the weekend about the surprise and Helaina was overjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6unyqy-NqLw/TzF5hZp8ctI/AAAAAAAAHOY/EJaec5A0bCw/s1600/img094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6unyqy-NqLw/TzF5hZp8ctI/AAAAAAAAHOY/EJaec5A0bCw/s400/img094.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's killing me that I can't go watch the fun and take tons of pictures.&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/-QLQyBC43ds0/TzF5trL8pAI/AAAAAAAAHOg/SDQWYbs5A8Y/s1600/IMG_2722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLQyBC43ds0/TzF5trL8pAI/AAAAAAAAHOg/SDQWYbs5A8Y/s400/IMG_2722.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Her dress is ready.&amp;nbsp; It's Helaina's first big girl party dress and she can't wait to get all gussied up.&amp;nbsp; "Mom, can you french braid my hair and put ribbons in it?"&amp;nbsp; Sure sweetie.&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/-o-wAUI2LlyM/TzF56kND-VI/AAAAAAAAHOo/1jcP8R7tOts/s1600/IMG_2718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o-wAUI2LlyM/TzF56kND-VI/AAAAAAAAHOo/1jcP8R7tOts/s400/IMG_2718.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina has one more surprise when she's getting ready tonight.&amp;nbsp; I bought her a wrist corsage to wear and she's going to flip when she sees it.&amp;nbsp; She absolutely loves fresh flowers and it's going to look adorable on that pudgy little wrist of hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We were talking about the dance yesterday and this was her conversation with Jim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Daddy, what are you going to wear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jim:&amp;nbsp; A sweatshirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Daddy, you can't wear a sweatshirt!&amp;nbsp; You have to get dressed up.&amp;nbsp; You have to wear a shirt and put your hair up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jim:&amp;nbsp; Put my hair up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; You have to put mousse in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't know she even knew what mousse was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qim8GzodUR8/TzF8av4db2I/AAAAAAAAHOw/VEhtS4oinaU/s1600/IMG_2591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qim8GzodUR8/TzF8av4db2I/AAAAAAAAHOw/VEhtS4oinaU/s400/IMG_2591.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina's fast asleep on the couch now resting up for her big night.&amp;nbsp; This morning she was showing me some of the dances she plans on doing tonight.&amp;nbsp; She showed me her disco dance (from the movie Despicable Me) and&amp;nbsp;her hotdog dance (from Micky Mouse Clubhouse).&amp;nbsp; She's also got a wild&amp;nbsp;free style&amp;nbsp;dance along with a bootie shake that makes me nervous for when she gets older.&amp;nbsp; And then there are all the dances she learned at children's theater.&amp;nbsp; I think she'll definately be teaching Jim a few moves tonight.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to get her all girlied up after dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-3865476286733157206?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3865476286733157206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=3865476286733157206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3865476286733157206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3865476286733157206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2012_02_01_archive.html#3865476286733157206' title='I arranged it, and I can&apos;t even go'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6unyqy-NqLw/TzF5hZp8ctI/AAAAAAAAHOY/EJaec5A0bCw/s72-c/img094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-464473731574755029</id><published>2012-02-06T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T22:53:24.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 'Cuse is in the house</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago we took Helaina to her first SU basketball game.&amp;nbsp; The last time Jim and I went to a basketball game (or did anything by ourselves, for that matter) was pre-Helaina.&amp;nbsp; She was very excited about 2 things:&amp;nbsp; seeing Otto and singing the National Anthem.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She got to do both.&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/-4hWvC3ggdTk/TzCIk2OKPJI/AAAAAAAAHMw/gOQt7WelzMo/s1600/IMG_2632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4hWvC3ggdTk/TzCIk2OKPJI/AAAAAAAAHMw/gOQt7WelzMo/s400/IMG_2632.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A picture before the game started.&amp;nbsp; So cute decked out in her orange t-shirt.&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/-f7DGDz-WwnU/TzCIqxDaX4I/AAAAAAAAHM4/SZphxkMX6Sg/s1600/IMG_2644+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f7DGDz-WwnU/TzCIqxDaX4I/AAAAAAAAHM4/SZphxkMX6Sg/s400/IMG_2644+-+Copy.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She belted out the National Anthem in true Helaina form - loud.&amp;nbsp; Everyone around us was laughing at how loud she sang, how well she knew&amp;nbsp;the words for such a little gal&amp;nbsp;and how stinking adorable she was.&amp;nbsp; It brought tears to my eyes, unbelievably enough.&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/-ewY2K3RZ8Nc/TzCIzBBVE4I/AAAAAAAAHNA/0tX0dC-sxhI/s1600/IMG_2648+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ewY2K3RZ8Nc/TzCIzBBVE4I/AAAAAAAAHNA/0tX0dC-sxhI/s400/IMG_2648+-+Copy.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I told Helaina that she'd see Otto on the court but that she probably wouldn't get to see him (or her) up close.&amp;nbsp; Part way through the game I couldn't believe my eyes.&amp;nbsp; Here comes Otto walking up the steps in our (nosebleed) section.&amp;nbsp; Jim and Helaina headed to the aisle and Helaina followed Otto up the steps for a hug and picture.&amp;nbsp; She was thrilled.&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/-EzsjuotNcXM/TzCI_2sTGTI/AAAAAAAAHNI/4Yp8athE8MY/s1600/IMG_2638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EzsjuotNcXM/TzCI_2sTGTI/AAAAAAAAHNI/4Yp8athE8MY/s400/IMG_2638.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sea of orange and blue.&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/-AkVPs3xtikY/TzCJIB_IYaI/AAAAAAAAHNQ/88XyTDBCAUQ/s1600/IMG_2649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkVPs3xtikY/TzCJIB_IYaI/AAAAAAAAHNQ/88XyTDBCAUQ/s400/IMG_2649.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I brought lots of snacks to keep Helaina amused but popcorn was the one thing I didn't bring.&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/-cLzS4slQnec/TzCJQWvgcYI/AAAAAAAAHNY/SpELUGZTBUE/s1600/IMG_2655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLzS4slQnec/TzCJQWvgcYI/AAAAAAAAHNY/SpELUGZTBUE/s400/IMG_2655.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The man sitting behind us thought Helaina was adorable and chatted with her throughout the game.&amp;nbsp; At one point he told her he liked her orange hair ribbon.&amp;nbsp; Helaina said to him "Well, actually it's a scrunchie."&amp;nbsp; I couldn't stop laughing.&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/-3pEJhniaiKc/TzCJWhIXs-I/AAAAAAAAHNg/2bIHffxklCM/s1600/IMG_2677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pEJhniaiKc/TzCJWhIXs-I/AAAAAAAAHNg/2bIHffxklCM/s400/IMG_2677.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She did so good at the game.&amp;nbsp; Considering that she was getting tired, the seats were incredibly uncomfortable and crowded and had no backs - she was a real trooper.&amp;nbsp; About the last 15 minutes she was ready to leave and ended up on my lap, almost asleep at one point despite the loudness (I was glad that I packed ear plugs for her to wear).&amp;nbsp; It was a good game with SU winning only by one basket.&amp;nbsp; I thought West Virginia was going to tie it up with 5 seconds left on the clock but mercifully they didn't.&amp;nbsp; There's no way Helaina could have lasted through overtime.&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/-I3S-YgAHxcU/TzCJfVNBWxI/AAAAAAAAHNo/KTV4pRcrAnQ/s1600/IMG_2697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I3S-YgAHxcU/TzCJfVNBWxI/AAAAAAAAHNo/KTV4pRcrAnQ/s400/IMG_2697.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As if the excitement of the game wasn't enough, we had our FCC Chinese New Year Party that same afternoon and evening.&amp;nbsp; We left the game and headed to our second party of the day while Helaina snoozed in the car on the way there.&amp;nbsp; Once at the party she got her second wind, as usual.&amp;nbsp; A show, friends, food, games and fun.&amp;nbsp; We were all exhausted by the time we left the party that night.&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/-JyZkOvGcJLM/TzCJn__RucI/AAAAAAAAHNw/Dsrz2ARtIBA/s1600/IMG_2686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JyZkOvGcJLM/TzCJn__RucI/AAAAAAAAHNw/Dsrz2ARtIBA/s400/IMG_2686.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some adorable dancers from the Chinese school.&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/-d1ww8OrP9Xk/TzCJyXANSHI/AAAAAAAAHN4/Xx3njdVnqxU/s1600/IMG_2694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1ww8OrP9Xk/TzCJyXANSHI/AAAAAAAAHN4/Xx3njdVnqxU/s400/IMG_2694.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very interesting dances, singing and music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--pNGRDuoRa8/TzCJ4SjEaBI/AAAAAAAAHOA/mbMPOcTxPEI/s1600/IMG_2707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--pNGRDuoRa8/TzCJ4SjEaBI/AAAAAAAAHOA/mbMPOcTxPEI/s400/IMG_2707.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There were all sorts of games set up for the kids to play with tickets to win and turn in for prizes.&amp;nbsp; There&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;a bounce house (Heaven help us), balloons, candy, glow sicks and more.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Some weekends we have nothing planned and others we don't have a free moment.&amp;nbsp; The next day we went to a dumpling making party at a friend's house for more Chinese New Year celebrating.&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/-kwYYjjjvmQI/TzCfIFYj9UI/AAAAAAAAHOI/ZhY1R2RUBkA/s1600/IMG_2715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kwYYjjjvmQI/TzCfIFYj9UI/AAAAAAAAHOI/ZhY1R2RUBkA/s320/IMG_2715.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina with some of the dumpling making gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-464473731574755029?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/464473731574755029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=464473731574755029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/464473731574755029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/464473731574755029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2012_02_01_archive.html#464473731574755029' title='The &apos;Cuse is in the house'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4hWvC3ggdTk/TzCIk2OKPJI/AAAAAAAAHMw/gOQt7WelzMo/s72-c/IMG_2632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-8978050525034546211</id><published>2012-02-01T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T21:40:56.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School pictures</title><content type='html'>Here is Helaina's school picture taken in October.&amp;nbsp; We had to laugh when she brought home the envelope with the pictures and we opened it up.&amp;nbsp; "Oh my, Helaina, how beautiful!&amp;nbsp; What a BIG smile!!!"&amp;nbsp;, while thinking to myself "why the heck did you raise your eyebrows like that?"!!!&amp;nbsp; I'm a firm believer in keeping the original picture - no re-takes on re-do picture day at school.&amp;nbsp; The beauty and fun of school pictures is that you never know what you're going to get - a smile, a frown, hair sticking straight up, food on their face, wrinkled clothes - whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CQafJi-6Z4I/TyiU1rrS_vI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/bOI9IBXXge0/s1600/img089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CQafJi-6Z4I/TyiU1rrS_vI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/bOI9IBXXge0/s400/img089.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cutie patootie.&amp;nbsp; She was thrilled that the photographer combed her hair before the picture and she got to keep the comb and bring it home.&amp;nbsp; Absolutely thrilled.&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/-1yWOB12c7Q4/TyiU6mY8d0I/AAAAAAAAHLY/ElC1ooSmPeE/s1600/img090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yWOB12c7Q4/TyiU6mY8d0I/AAAAAAAAHLY/ElC1ooSmPeE/s400/img090.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did her dress match that background or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Disney on Ice Treasure Trove the first weekend in January.&amp;nbsp; It was a good mix of the Disney classics and some new stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPtmCrYDyl0/TyiWEIYRIcI/AAAAAAAAHLg/IvOJP6Ohrkg/s1600/IMG_2467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPtmCrYDyl0/TyiWEIYRIcI/AAAAAAAAHLg/IvOJP6Ohrkg/s400/IMG_2467.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the crocodile from Peter Pan just before he swallowed up Captain Hook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXjqt7Wo5mw/TyiWJ-oBTnI/AAAAAAAAHLo/JCMmm3gSLyg/s1600/IMG_2478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXjqt7Wo5mw/TyiWJ-oBTnI/AAAAAAAAHLo/JCMmm3gSLyg/s400/IMG_2478.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pumba from Lion King.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's never seen the Lion King but she's read the short story.&amp;nbsp; She likes Pumba and Timone and clapped like crazy when Pumba took the ice.&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/-T4POf4uyHVg/TyiWWhrQkWI/AAAAAAAAHLw/_K2HJqrQng4/s1600/IMG_2494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4POf4uyHVg/TyiWWhrQkWI/AAAAAAAAHLw/_K2HJqrQng4/s400/IMG_2494.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simba and Nala, all grown up.&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/-2FnpIFmZFKE/TynwFbJgP4I/AAAAAAAAHL4/B1G15pU3HMg/s1600/IMG_2495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FnpIFmZFKE/TynwFbJgP4I/AAAAAAAAHL4/B1G15pU3HMg/s400/IMG_2495.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What Disney show is complete without Donald, Minnie and Mickey.&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/-T1Dl8DpSAwQ/TynwNI3rddI/AAAAAAAAHMA/Rxh-8MjKG5Q/s1600/IMG_2504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T1Dl8DpSAwQ/TynwNI3rddI/AAAAAAAAHMA/Rxh-8MjKG5Q/s400/IMG_2504.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Snow White about to bite the poison apple.&amp;nbsp; Every kid in the arena, including Helaina,&amp;nbsp;was screaming "No, no Snow White!&amp;nbsp; Don't bite the apple!"&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness Prince Charming&amp;nbsp;happened to be skating around too.&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/-8HZQvDKTH2s/TynwYUUBnLI/AAAAAAAAHMI/vj5i919RS8c/s1600/IMG_2522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8HZQvDKTH2s/TynwYUUBnLI/AAAAAAAAHMI/vj5i919RS8c/s400/IMG_2522.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jasmine waiting for Prince Ali Abbaba and the magic carpet.&amp;nbsp; The giant skating elephant was pretty impressive.&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/-TqER-VtjRWA/TynwqJgHc9I/AAAAAAAAHMY/ZYNb71dty6k/s1600/IMG_2540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqER-VtjRWA/TynwqJgHc9I/AAAAAAAAHMY/ZYNb71dty6k/s400/IMG_2540.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mulan with Princess Aurora in the background.&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/-YeHWmzxuQX8/Tynw6i4qAFI/AAAAAAAAHMg/YGeDZlh_B0g/s1600/IMG_2546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeHWmzxuQX8/Tynw6i4qAFI/AAAAAAAAHMg/YGeDZlh_B0g/s400/IMG_2546.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each show ends with fireworks.&amp;nbsp; Pretty impressive (and loud).&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/-E7wpLGTcduQ/TynxH6wtITI/AAAAAAAAHMo/kK5OSyGvnGc/s1600/IMG_2549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E7wpLGTcduQ/TynxH6wtITI/AAAAAAAAHMo/kK5OSyGvnGc/s400/IMG_2549.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye bye, see again you next January.&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/-SIdZJeumKzw/Tynwhs--9qI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/gXxVNOKdwQc/s1600/IMG_2519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIdZJeumKzw/Tynwhs--9qI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/gXxVNOKdwQc/s400/IMG_2519.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During intermission we told Helaina she could pick out one item and Daddy would buy it for her.&amp;nbsp; Jim was suckered&amp;nbsp;into buying another overpriced light-up spinner.&amp;nbsp; This one is Tinkerbell.&amp;nbsp; If I was thinking I would have brought her Cinderella spinner from last year and saved the $22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina has exciting news.&amp;nbsp; She's got a loose tooth.&amp;nbsp; I found it last weekend.&amp;nbsp; While I was flossing her bottom front teeth I couldn't believe that one of them actually wiggled.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I told her it was loose she broke into song, dance and then unbelievable screaming.&amp;nbsp; "I have a loose tooth!&amp;nbsp; I have a loose tooth!&amp;nbsp; When can we pull it out?&amp;nbsp; How will the tooth fairy know when my tooth is under my pillow?&amp;nbsp; Yippee skippy, I have a loose tooth and I'm not even 6&amp;nbsp;or 7 or 8 yet!"&amp;nbsp; I've never seen any child so excited over a loose tooth.&amp;nbsp; She told everyone at the bus stop,&amp;nbsp;her bus driver,&amp;nbsp;everyone on the bus,&amp;nbsp;her teacher, classmates, gymnastics instructor,&amp;nbsp;children's theater&amp;nbsp;teachers and anyone else that would listen to her.&amp;nbsp; We've told her that it's only slightly wiggly and it will be a very long time before its ready to come&amp;nbsp;out.&amp;nbsp; Heaven help us when it's&amp;nbsp;hanging by a thread and ready to yank.&amp;nbsp; I can only imagine how happy she will be.&amp;nbsp; Wonder what the going rate for a tooth under the pillow is these days?&amp;nbsp; Hmmmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-8978050525034546211?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8978050525034546211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=8978050525034546211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8978050525034546211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8978050525034546211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2012_02_01_archive.html#8978050525034546211' title='School pictures'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CQafJi-6Z4I/TyiU1rrS_vI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/bOI9IBXXge0/s72-c/img089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7434843462553496787</id><published>2012-01-24T23:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T23:51:42.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, that's a butterfly on Jim's head</title><content type='html'>Over the Christmas break we went to one of Helaina's favorite places, the Museum of Play in Rochester.&amp;nbsp; This time we ventured into the butterfly garden.&amp;nbsp; We have never taken Helaina in there before because we feared for the safety of the butterflies with our bull-in-a-china-shop daughter.&amp;nbsp; We decided to risk it&amp;nbsp;this time and&amp;nbsp;told Helaina to move slowly,&amp;nbsp;watch where she walks and not to&amp;nbsp;try to catch the butterflies.&amp;nbsp; This was one funny result.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KW_70-W9SJI/Tx9g5XUCGgI/AAAAAAAAHKA/Da8RnKcE5Hg/s1600/IMG_2398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KW_70-W9SJI/Tx9g5XUCGgI/AAAAAAAAHKA/Da8RnKcE5Hg/s400/IMG_2398.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina stood very still and tried like heck to get a butterfly to land on her, but they preferred Jim's head.&amp;nbsp; Guess they thought his hair made good nesting material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aF5x6aQ_7po/Tx9hMncfP-I/AAAAAAAAHKQ/0Y1fkMEFl2A/s1600/IMG_2400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aF5x6aQ_7po/Tx9hMncfP-I/AAAAAAAAHKQ/0Y1fkMEFl2A/s400/IMG_2400.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was interesting, but we wouldn't do it again.&amp;nbsp; It was about 85 degrees in the garden and I don't know who was sweating more profusely - Helaina or myself.&amp;nbsp; We were allowed 20 minutes in there but we left after 10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDdpl7G8qrQ/Tx9hCPOPQgI/AAAAAAAAHKI/FJ0M2jbzPQo/s1600/IMG_2394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDdpl7G8qrQ/Tx9hCPOPQgI/AAAAAAAAHKI/FJ0M2jbzPQo/s400/IMG_2394.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They also said that there were 8,000 to 9,000 butterflies in the enclosure, but we found that impossible to believe.&amp;nbsp; I would have guessed about 100!&amp;nbsp; Butterflies must be good hiders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Craxp1IJTCE/Tx9hU7ISNdI/AAAAAAAAHKY/8Bg3SJdPP7U/s1600/IMG_2361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Craxp1IJTCE/Tx9hU7ISNdI/AAAAAAAAHKY/8Bg3SJdPP7U/s400/IMG_2361.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina's first exhibit.&amp;nbsp; She charged through this dizzying slanted house about 5 times, each time running out like the true wild child that she is.&amp;nbsp; Check out the war cry on her face.&amp;nbsp; Cowabunga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk5cJVVXz4s/Tx9hcRMAl2I/AAAAAAAAHKg/QaxvABZcCCU/s1600/IMG_2363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk5cJVVXz4s/Tx9hcRMAl2I/AAAAAAAAHKg/QaxvABZcCCU/s400/IMG_2363.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll say one thing - she gives it her all.&amp;nbsp; Dancing and jumping trying to keep up with the lighted floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Es43DUwjcl4/Tx9hm_fQZPI/AAAAAAAAHKo/pWIkDxTtTGk/s1600/IMG_2406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Es43DUwjcl4/Tx9hm_fQZPI/AAAAAAAAHKo/pWIkDxTtTGk/s400/IMG_2406.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A little slower pace at the pint-sized Wegmans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vxl3nZYFPAo/Tx9hrdFnnNI/AAAAAAAAHKw/TcaXp2CEDaM/s1600/IMG_2404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vxl3nZYFPAo/Tx9hrdFnnNI/AAAAAAAAHKw/TcaXp2CEDaM/s400/IMG_2404.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There are 2 stages/acting/dress-up areas and Helaina had a blast in both of them.&amp;nbsp; Here she's playing an evil queen. &amp;nbsp;She sang the songs from her Snow White play and entertained the crowd with her antics.&amp;nbsp; We had to literally pull her off the stage to move on to something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKH-v4qEt38/Tx-JDshlJGI/AAAAAAAAHK4/_XM-yoqst2o/s1600/IMG_2582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKH-v4qEt38/Tx-JDshlJGI/AAAAAAAAHK4/_XM-yoqst2o/s400/IMG_2582.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We finally had about 4 inches of snow (all at the same time!) mid-January and this was actually the first time Helaina was out to play in the snow this season.&amp;nbsp; Good thing she got out that day because it was all melted and gone in a heartbeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dGCpG-ypgoY/Tx-JMYsRw_I/AAAAAAAAHLA/IW1BuMgyYDI/s1600/IMG_2583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dGCpG-ypgoY/Tx-JMYsRw_I/AAAAAAAAHLA/IW1BuMgyYDI/s400/IMG_2583.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's no fun unless you're laying in it completely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9lfjRPK9rNM/Tx-JSV4v1SI/AAAAAAAAHLI/vcyMiEi5DNA/s1600/IMG_2585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9lfjRPK9rNM/Tx-JSV4v1SI/AAAAAAAAHLI/vcyMiEi5DNA/s400/IMG_2585.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Look what I got for you, Daddy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7434843462553496787?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7434843462553496787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7434843462553496787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7434843462553496787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7434843462553496787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#7434843462553496787' title='Yes, that&apos;s a butterfly on Jim&apos;s head'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KW_70-W9SJI/Tx9g5XUCGgI/AAAAAAAAHKA/Da8RnKcE5Hg/s72-c/IMG_2398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-68970961185044772</id><published>2012-01-23T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T23:59:12.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gung Hay Fat Choy</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year, Chinese style.&amp;nbsp; Welcome the Year of the Dragon.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was beyond excited today to head to school in her silky pink Chinese outfit with her hair done in a Mulan-type bun, wearing her adorable Chinese girl earrings and waiting until I arrived at school to bring cookies and goodie bags for her classmates and the Dragon Dance book to read to her class (I was quite excited too).&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPQ2XkL9MbQ/Tx43iW_SYqI/AAAAAAAAHJY/1JKk0N9B-B4/s1600/IMG_2612+-+Copy+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPQ2XkL9MbQ/Tx43iW_SYqI/AAAAAAAAHJY/1JKk0N9B-B4/s400/IMG_2612+-+Copy+%25282%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty in pink.&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/-nQc0bIr-Rw0/Tx43spk2KwI/AAAAAAAAHJg/Lr7LwCPbfpA/s1600/IMG_2590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQc0bIr-Rw0/Tx43spk2KwI/AAAAAAAAHJg/Lr7LwCPbfpA/s400/IMG_2590.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Red envelopes with chocolate coins, noise makers, mandarin oranges for good luck, fortune cookies, little umbrellas, dragon pictures to color and whatever else we could cram into the bags.&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/-ajLFo3cxceY/Tx434GXOqmI/AAAAAAAAHJo/66hg6poveA8/s1600/IMG_2587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ajLFo3cxceY/Tx434GXOqmI/AAAAAAAAHJo/66hg6poveA8/s400/IMG_2587.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got fancy with the fortune cookies this year and dipped half of the cookie in melted chocolate then decorated with sprinkles.&amp;nbsp; Big hit, and yummy too.&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/-nB-QURPpF-s/Tx44CgZ8W6I/AAAAAAAAHJw/jI6kPuk2I2s/s1600/IMG_2614+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nB-QURPpF-s/Tx44CgZ8W6I/AAAAAAAAHJw/jI6kPuk2I2s/s400/IMG_2614+-+Copy.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Partying in Kindergarten.&amp;nbsp; That's our girl - seated at the table with all the boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JNfvpidUdRo/Tx45UlVG6VI/AAAAAAAAHJ4/zswKPDMtdQU/s1600/IMG_2619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JNfvpidUdRo/Tx45UlVG6VI/AAAAAAAAHJ4/zswKPDMtdQU/s400/IMG_2619.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had a captive audience at school today as I entered the room carrying 2&amp;nbsp;giant bags of goodies.&amp;nbsp; I got to sit in the teacher's comfy rocking chair with all the little ones gathered on the rug at my feet while I read them the story and talked about Chinese New Year and some of the customs and traditions.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loves it when I come to school to visit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She had a great day today ringing in the new year.&amp;nbsp; After lunch we went to our local library where they had a special craft day and Helaina made a dragon mask and a dragon lantern.&amp;nbsp; After a quick dinner it was off to gymnastics.&amp;nbsp; We had a few small cupcakes when we got home to celebrate even more, then it was bath, a little&amp;nbsp;SU basketball on TV and then off to bed for our exhausted little gal.&amp;nbsp; Wishing everyone a happy, healthy Year of the Dragon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-68970961185044772?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/68970961185044772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=68970961185044772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/68970961185044772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/68970961185044772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#68970961185044772' title='Gung Hay Fat Choy'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPQ2XkL9MbQ/Tx43iW_SYqI/AAAAAAAAHJY/1JKk0N9B-B4/s72-c/IMG_2612+-+Copy+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-3129246578371707844</id><published>2012-01-10T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T23:05:29.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas week vacation</title><content type='html'>The week after Christmas&amp;nbsp;Helaina would wake up each morning asking "What we doing today?"&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;definately kept her busy - or was it the other way around.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hR4rEo_uUs/TweJD4JJFrI/AAAAAAAAHH4/LVkMPVwJuq0/s1600/IMG_2317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hR4rEo_uUs/TweJD4JJFrI/AAAAAAAAHH4/LVkMPVwJuq0/s400/IMG_2317.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina was obsessed with getting an inflatable for our front lawn.&amp;nbsp; I absolutely refused to pay full price for one so the day after Christmas we went shopping&amp;nbsp;and found these penguins at Target&amp;nbsp;for half price.&amp;nbsp; Seems so funny to see green grass instead of the white stuff at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ItniBgz5vk/TweJMKJk3xI/AAAAAAAAHIA/ef5g_yIvoPI/s1600/IMG_2326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ItniBgz5vk/TweJMKJk3xI/AAAAAAAAHIA/ef5g_yIvoPI/s400/IMG_2326.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A trip to the mall isn't complete without a carousel ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q65LNZtM4QM/TweJWtO7PwI/AAAAAAAAHII/gA_NJ1QgEmk/s1600/IMG_2332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q65LNZtM4QM/TweJWtO7PwI/AAAAAAAAHII/gA_NJ1QgEmk/s400/IMG_2332.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aunt Barb gave Helaina a gift card for Build A Bear.&amp;nbsp; She selected Brittney from the new chipmunk movie.&amp;nbsp; It's funny, the place is called Build A Bear but Helaina has never selected a bear to stuff.&amp;nbsp; "Maybe next time, Mommy."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So of course, the next day we went to see the Chipmunk Chipwrecked movie.&amp;nbsp; It was cute but yikes, even the matinee is ridiculously expensive.&amp;nbsp; I smuggled in our own snacks and drinks because I refused to pay $3.50 for a small drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-53wmlmQeAgg/TweJgONLD1I/AAAAAAAAHIQ/3WgJuZ9-G0s/s1600/IMG_2346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-53wmlmQeAgg/TweJgONLD1I/AAAAAAAAHIQ/3WgJuZ9-G0s/s400/IMG_2346.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Basketball at a bounce house with one of Helaina's friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Pw--9Pitvw/TweKI7UbzBI/AAAAAAAAHIo/Y08mGaXD16Y/s1600/IMG_2359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Pw--9Pitvw/TweKI7UbzBI/AAAAAAAAHIo/Y08mGaXD16Y/s400/IMG_2359.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They loved this giant rubber ball.&amp;nbsp; It had 4 handles and seats and they really got it going.&amp;nbsp; I had to yell to Helaina to be careful because she outweighed the other 3 kids and at times her weight and enthusiasm almost rolled the thing right over her.&amp;nbsp; After the bounce house it was off to McDonald's for lunch and more climbing in their play structure.&amp;nbsp; Never ending energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YpfX9REWkU/TweJ6Eqb6xI/AAAAAAAAHIg/Rc5EYLzzXCA/s1600/IMG_2422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YpfX9REWkU/TweJ6Eqb6xI/AAAAAAAAHIg/Rc5EYLzzXCA/s400/IMG_2422.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We started the new year off with bowling one morning.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loves it and has great form!&amp;nbsp; Her and Jim bowled 2 games each and she got 2 strikes.&amp;nbsp; I had the video recorder with me but it never failed - each time I set it down for a while she got the strike.&amp;nbsp; After a while she'd run up to the line with the ball yelling "yabba dabba doo" then would hurl it down the alley.&amp;nbsp; Too funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nwrtBvhzK24/TweKmkf9u3I/AAAAAAAAHI4/7PL5tNnrWPY/s1600/IMG_2320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nwrtBvhzK24/TweKmkf9u3I/AAAAAAAAHI4/7PL5tNnrWPY/s400/IMG_2320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina's been playing with her Christmas gifts all week.&amp;nbsp; She loves stringing beads and making necklaces and bracelets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAcCFL3YxcM/TweKxFBM5HI/AAAAAAAAHJA/U0fFMCZevow/s1600/IMG_2341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAcCFL3YxcM/TweKxFBM5HI/AAAAAAAAHJA/U0fFMCZevow/s400/IMG_2341.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Scrabble Alphabet Soup was a hit and it also helps her with spelling and reading words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHELps3uDSw/TweK77fNQwI/AAAAAAAAHJI/7QrNW0e8uuM/s1600/IMG_2343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHELps3uDSw/TweK77fNQwI/AAAAAAAAHJI/7QrNW0e8uuM/s400/IMG_2343.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The big hit was Sorry Sliders.&amp;nbsp; She was obsessed with this game and thank goodness cousin Beth came through.&amp;nbsp; We've played it every day since Christmas - many, many, many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Bh9psZ5kqI/TweLGGURTYI/AAAAAAAAHJQ/gNHJISCyHKM/s1600/IMG_2344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Bh9psZ5kqI/TweLGGURTYI/AAAAAAAAHJQ/gNHJISCyHKM/s400/IMG_2344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Play-do Dr. Drill and Fill is hysterical.&amp;nbsp; You make play-do teeth (Helaina made colorful teeth), then drill them out with a battery-powered drill and then fill them with gray play-do for the cavities.&amp;nbsp; You can also make braces to put on the teeth and it comes with dental tools.&amp;nbsp; I even like this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yah, it was a busy week.&amp;nbsp; A hint for one of our other day trips during that week.&amp;nbsp; Where can you go and have butterflies land on your head?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-3129246578371707844?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3129246578371707844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=3129246578371707844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3129246578371707844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3129246578371707844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#3129246578371707844' title='Christmas week vacation'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hR4rEo_uUs/TweJD4JJFrI/AAAAAAAAHH4/LVkMPVwJuq0/s72-c/IMG_2317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-8837640043229788183</id><published>2012-01-05T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:18:25.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, Happy New Year, yippee it's all over</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy few weeks.&amp;nbsp; Between the&amp;nbsp;hectic last-minute things to do right before Christmas and then Jim's week off after Christmas, it's been&amp;nbsp;anything but peaceful.&amp;nbsp; We did something just about every day with Helaina and when it was all over Jim asked the question "Whose vacation was this anyways?"&amp;nbsp; Rewind to before Christmas.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2aNm6APIA0/TwZKNe6v0DI/AAAAAAAAHE8/C3JgNLDtHwY/s1600/IMG_2222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2aNm6APIA0/TwZKNe6v0DI/AAAAAAAAHE8/C3JgNLDtHwY/s200/IMG_2222.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwK4uDYt0WQ/TwZKZv45JAI/AAAAAAAAHFI/KsR4RdWny1Q/s1600/IMG_2220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwK4uDYt0WQ/TwZKZv45JAI/AAAAAAAAHFI/KsR4RdWny1Q/s200/IMG_2220.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina's stocking was hung and&amp;nbsp;the ornaments she made at&amp;nbsp;school were proudly displayed for Santa to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGXf1GgQR-o/TwZKjlZICsI/AAAAAAAAHFU/M9ltwqIvBgI/s1600/IMG_2221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGXf1GgQR-o/TwZKjlZICsI/AAAAAAAAHFU/M9ltwqIvBgI/s400/IMG_2221.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drawing she made for Santa was on the wall so he'd see it when he came down&amp;nbsp;our chimney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ihLVa5QhxgY/TwZKs3X1f1I/AAAAAAAAHFg/ef1lab306aM/s1600/IMG_2228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ihLVa5QhxgY/TwZKs3X1f1I/AAAAAAAAHFg/ef1lab306aM/s200/IMG_2228.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rcebj9d8G8U/TwZLB_ywcsI/AAAAAAAAHF4/GTd7hoeKqyk/s1600/IMG_2231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rcebj9d8G8U/TwZLB_ywcsI/AAAAAAAAHF4/GTd7hoeKqyk/s200/IMG_2231.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reindeer food she mixed at school (oatmeal for eating and glitter to light the way) was sprinkled carefully around the lawn and house.&amp;nbsp; She checked the chimney to make sure it was safe for Santa, the tree was lit, some gifts from us were under the tree,&amp;nbsp;and finally the cookies and milk were set out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifHoolcxPOM/TwZK3kG4ctI/AAAAAAAAHFs/wHAPi4YuLOU/s1600/IMG_2242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifHoolcxPOM/TwZK3kG4ctI/AAAAAAAAHFs/wHAPi4YuLOU/s400/IMG_2242.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to Christmas morning.&amp;nbsp; Helaina slept to an unbelievable 8:00am.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I had a chance to get up, get downstairs and get the camera and video all set up for when Helaina awoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEvHfLr7Sm0/TwZNjIpeucI/AAAAAAAAHGE/LPRsr7CUt0Y/s1600/IMG_2249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEvHfLr7Sm0/TwZNjIpeucI/AAAAAAAAHGE/LPRsr7CUt0Y/s400/IMG_2249.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ahhhh, Christmas morning happiness.&amp;nbsp; The purple ladybug pillow pet that she had been longing for.&amp;nbsp; Santa delivered&amp;nbsp;- thank goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-viA-qPnpIDs/TwZNtRaMLeI/AAAAAAAAHGQ/AdNQt5p6BV8/s1600/IMG_2257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-viA-qPnpIDs/TwZNtRaMLeI/AAAAAAAAHGQ/AdNQt5p6BV8/s400/IMG_2257.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How adorable does she look in her Smurfette hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MY8eX-R0jQU/TwZN4dPeY_I/AAAAAAAAHGc/WK9qcWtoAyQ/s1600/IMG_2265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MY8eX-R0jQU/TwZN4dPeY_I/AAAAAAAAHGc/WK9qcWtoAyQ/s400/IMG_2265.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Santa's got a great memory.&amp;nbsp; He remembered the singing Mulan doll that the Disney Store also sells.&amp;nbsp; One of Helaina's favorite gifts.&amp;nbsp; She has played the Reflections song about a million times and now knows the words perfectly and acts out the scene from the movie as she sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BGV-Lyx3A6c/TwZOFMB74LI/AAAAAAAAHGo/9to65C7szKA/s1600/IMG_2276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BGV-Lyx3A6c/TwZOFMB74LI/AAAAAAAAHGo/9to65C7szKA/s400/IMG_2276.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina's first ring - a sparkly beauty from the craft store, I mean that the Elves made and put in her stocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XxbetCChYMc/TwZOVoTsGoI/AAAAAAAAHG0/T3kyIA0RtGE/s1600/IMG_2307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XxbetCChYMc/TwZOVoTsGoI/AAAAAAAAHG0/T3kyIA0RtGE/s400/IMG_2307.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After our fun morning at home we headed to Aunt Barb's for more fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhanT4YQufU/TwZOsDY3jvI/AAAAAAAAHHM/rweLWgFIVZU/s1600/IMG_2301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhanT4YQufU/TwZOsDY3jvI/AAAAAAAAHHM/rweLWgFIVZU/s400/IMG_2301.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I waited too long into the day to get pictures of the girls.&amp;nbsp; They were very tired and not interested in posing, as you can see by Anna looking away and Helaina's glazed over stare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80emCwjNNZQ/TwZO5z8u92I/AAAAAAAAHHY/eOIybfSkQpM/s1600/IMG_2296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80emCwjNNZQ/TwZO5z8u92I/AAAAAAAAHHY/eOIybfSkQpM/s400/IMG_2296.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how tired, though, I can count on little Miss Sophia for a laugh and a smile.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was jumping around and then pretending to fall down.&amp;nbsp; Sophia thought it was hysterical and did that true baby giggle for the longest time.&amp;nbsp; She thinks her cousin is a hoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7nn6OSZaKQ/TwZPESPq1tI/AAAAAAAAHHk/Zak-321cch4/s1600/IMG_2308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7nn6OSZaKQ/TwZPESPq1tI/AAAAAAAAHHk/Zak-321cch4/s400/IMG_2308.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More partying, eating and gift exchanging Christmas night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHDyfZZOrJY/TwZPK5RcfjI/AAAAAAAAHHw/DyyMKQAcUVw/s1600/IMG_2310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHDyfZZOrJY/TwZPK5RcfjI/AAAAAAAAHHw/DyyMKQAcUVw/s400/IMG_2310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina and Josh checking out some stocking stuffers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Christmas night when Helaina was finally in bed, Jim and I crashed.&amp;nbsp; Little did we know that Jim's vacation week ahead of us would exhaust us even more - let me rephrase -&amp;nbsp;Helaina's vacation week would exhaust us even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-8837640043229788183?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8837640043229788183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=8837640043229788183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8837640043229788183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8837640043229788183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#8837640043229788183' title='Merry Christmas, Happy New Year, yippee it&apos;s all over'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2aNm6APIA0/TwZKNe6v0DI/AAAAAAAAHE8/C3JgNLDtHwY/s72-c/IMG_2222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2468827128341920829</id><published>2011-12-23T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T22:04:11.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Santa run-down</title><content type='html'>Here are the rest of the Santa visits Helaina has enjoyed this year.&amp;nbsp; The big guy has got to be exhausted by now.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ziNUqj20YEY/TvU_cwC-iGI/AAAAAAAAHEA/7iKYv92Y5zI/s1600/IMG_1906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ziNUqj20YEY/TvU_cwC-iGI/AAAAAAAAHEA/7iKYv92Y5zI/s400/IMG_1906.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the walk-through nights for Lights on the Lake.&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/-D6d1o9aKkv4/TvU_oCG30RI/AAAAAAAAHEM/cM7lnd3bELs/s1600/IMG_2108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6d1o9aKkv4/TvU_oCG30RI/AAAAAAAAHEM/cM7lnd3bELs/s400/IMG_2108.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At our town's tree lighting ceremony.&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/-YT40wuKpiJA/TvU_zAXjviI/AAAAAAAAHEY/dBFZ_MrBob8/s1600/IMG_2129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YT40wuKpiJA/TvU_zAXjviI/AAAAAAAAHEY/dBFZ_MrBob8/s400/IMG_2129.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family fun night at Helaina's school.&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/-ZehZf0KGufY/TvU_9Pz1kgI/AAAAAAAAHEk/EtBE1y_3mGI/s1600/IMG_2209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZehZf0KGufY/TvU_9Pz1kgI/AAAAAAAAHEk/EtBE1y_3mGI/s400/IMG_2209.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally, breakfast at McDonalds.&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/-XhRM4Nkl5hg/TvVAG0lWpII/AAAAAAAAHEw/H8Otz92Z_lk/s1600/IMG_2211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhRM4Nkl5hg/TvVAG0lWpII/AAAAAAAAHEw/H8Otz92Z_lk/s400/IMG_2211.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We sat at a booth so she could watch Santa as she ate her breakfast.&amp;nbsp; She was thrilled and kept waving at him during her meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy, busy, busy, but it's almost over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2468827128341920829?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2468827128341920829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2468827128341920829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2468827128341920829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2468827128341920829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#2468827128341920829' title='The Santa run-down'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ziNUqj20YEY/TvU_cwC-iGI/AAAAAAAAHEA/7iKYv92Y5zI/s72-c/IMG_1906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-5186793717023249837</id><published>2011-12-20T07:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T07:52:34.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When it comes to candy...</title><content type='html'>... more is always better - especially on a gingerbread house.&amp;nbsp; Take one candy-obsessed 5-year old, a giant tube of royal icing, decorating candy and a "blank" gingerbread house and you've got a messy, sugary, but oh-so-much-fun afternoon.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zw-c6DBr9vg/TvARMXalGfI/AAAAAAAAHDU/ZDiWwONiZi4/s1600/IMG_2169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zw-c6DBr9vg/TvARMXalGfI/AAAAAAAAHDU/ZDiWwONiZi4/s400/IMG_2169.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let the icing mess begin.&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/-cOOWxFekB5k/TvARUxMEOhI/AAAAAAAAHDc/l25D9vLcLmI/s1600/IMG_2174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOOWxFekB5k/TvARUxMEOhI/AAAAAAAAHDc/l25D9vLcLmI/s400/IMG_2174.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One candy for the house, one candy for the artist.&amp;nbsp; I think she licked her fingers after every candy she placed in the super sweet icing.&amp;nbsp; Who knew brushing teeth would be a requirement after decorating a gingerbread house.&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/-sZx82_d1Ujg/TvARenIwt6I/AAAAAAAAHDk/mrxcsMYXvPE/s1600/IMG_2178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZx82_d1Ujg/TvARenIwt6I/AAAAAAAAHDk/mrxcsMYXvPE/s400/IMG_2178.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina was very pleased with her creativity and use of all the candy that came with the kit, and some additional items from our cupboard.&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/-sdTLGLTxJ4M/TvARorkZf7I/AAAAAAAAHDs/4ike6PPCdow/s1600/IMG_2179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sdTLGLTxJ4M/TvARorkZf7I/AAAAAAAAHDs/4ike6PPCdow/s400/IMG_2179.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the house looks good enough to eat!&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/-oFGSG5Lk4BM/TvARyPzvjpI/AAAAAAAAHD0/9BatWn52zaQ/s1600/IMG_2181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFGSG5Lk4BM/TvARyPzvjpI/AAAAAAAAHD0/9BatWn52zaQ/s400/IMG_2181.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"When can we eat it?" was her question after it was finished.&amp;nbsp; I told her that we had to keep it around until after Christmas and enjoy looking at it because it's so beautiful - then her and Joshua can break it to pieces and nibble away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-5186793717023249837?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5186793717023249837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=5186793717023249837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5186793717023249837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5186793717023249837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#5186793717023249837' title='When it comes to candy...'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zw-c6DBr9vg/TvARMXalGfI/AAAAAAAAHDU/ZDiWwONiZi4/s72-c/IMG_2169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1973606268851899548</id><published>2011-12-19T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T00:07:07.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast with the big guy in red....</title><content type='html'>Helaina has had lots of Santa exposure this year.&amp;nbsp; She's seen him 7 times,&amp;nbsp;been to 3 tree lighting ceremonies and had breakfast with him twice.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I are Santa-ed out.&amp;nbsp; We told Helaina that Santa was heading back to the North Pole to help the elves get ready for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Phew!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIK37XpuW0I/Tu6PWGrdqAI/AAAAAAAAHBk/m0j8V0WO5cI/s1600/IMG_2030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIK37XpuW0I/Tu6PWGrdqAI/AAAAAAAAHBk/m0j8V0WO5cI/s400/IMG_2030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first breakfast was at the zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RUGsoOVF84/Tu6QgNkRwRI/AAAAAAAAHCU/m9GOGqtC_2Q/s1600/IMG_2006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RUGsoOVF84/Tu6QgNkRwRI/AAAAAAAAHCU/m9GOGqtC_2Q/s400/IMG_2006.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bacon, sausage,&amp;nbsp;Santa and snakes&amp;nbsp;- what could be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_7Y9-viBAQ/Tu6QpdKyVTI/AAAAAAAAHCc/owHk8eqBwLo/s1600/IMG_2007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_7Y9-viBAQ/Tu6QpdKyVTI/AAAAAAAAHCc/owHk8eqBwLo/s400/IMG_2007.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Santa made a grand entrance during breakfast and visited with the kids at each table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQwWvwXebig/Tu6Qzk2Cb2I/AAAAAAAAHCk/CMtQEz6_2Xg/s1600/IMG_2015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQwWvwXebig/Tu6Qzk2Cb2I/AAAAAAAAHCk/CMtQEz6_2Xg/s400/IMG_2015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he took his place near the Christmas tree and got down to business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFF4huBJYJo/Tu6PfB4eltI/AAAAAAAAHBs/Yrjrbq7qvF0/s1600/IMG_2029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFF4huBJYJo/Tu6PfB4eltI/AAAAAAAAHBs/Yrjrbq7qvF0/s400/IMG_2029.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Of all the cute body paintings she could choose from, Helaina picked a Christmas snake.&amp;nbsp; While&amp;nbsp;she was geting the&amp;nbsp;snake painted on her hand, Helaina told the woman all the facts she knows about snakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SRm7y_Aj2bs/Tu6Pn0zue_I/AAAAAAAAHB0/UvstvLvPgbc/s1600/IMG_2056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SRm7y_Aj2bs/Tu6Pn0zue_I/AAAAAAAAHB0/UvstvLvPgbc/s400/IMG_2056.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She was SO excited when she found out there would be a real snake on display.&amp;nbsp; She listened intently and asked some questions.&amp;nbsp; "Do snakes have ears?"&amp;nbsp; She learned where they are on the snake and how well (or not so well) snakes can hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2G07kD-fH8/Tu6QFjVdyhI/AAAAAAAAHCE/4Vs5_2AbqBE/s1600/IMG_2051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2G07kD-fH8/Tu6QFjVdyhI/AAAAAAAAHCE/4Vs5_2AbqBE/s400/IMG_2051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is the&amp;nbsp;snake that Helaina would not even get near the glass to view only a few months ago.&amp;nbsp; Now it's her best friend.&amp;nbsp; "Can I have a real snake for Christmas?&amp;nbsp; We can put a flashlight in it's cage so it stays warm."&amp;nbsp; Uummm, sorry sweetie, I know we try like heck to fulfill all your wishes, but that's one wish that won't come true - ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4v8N7KSizW8/Tu6QOEpf4WI/AAAAAAAAHCM/I_QJJxOoinI/s1600/IMG_2046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4v8N7KSizW8/Tu6QOEpf4WI/AAAAAAAAHCM/I_QJJxOoinI/s400/IMG_2046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Daddy, hold me up higher so I can see the snake."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-38fHbOj1RNg/Tu6Sp9WhpEI/AAAAAAAAHDE/wTQtoAG61Fo/s1600/IMG_2044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-38fHbOj1RNg/Tu6Sp9WhpEI/AAAAAAAAHDE/wTQtoAG61Fo/s400/IMG_2044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of my favorite exhibits at the zoo is the lion area.&amp;nbsp; The giant wall of glass provides an amazing view of the 3 lions, which are almost always laying around right in front of the glass in perfect view.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We have NEVER seen these lions be anything but passive when people are checking them out - that was until this time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Helaina did her usual face-to-the-glass viewing and this lion immediately made a snarling face and swatted her huge paw directly at Helaina.&amp;nbsp; It scared the heck out of me but Helaina was not rattled in the least.&amp;nbsp; She thought it was funny.&amp;nbsp; "She's cranky today!" Helaina said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Fd_Ko8oUfo/Tu6SgFifZYI/AAAAAAAAHC8/TUsI_1r6ICY/s1600/IMG_2042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Fd_Ko8oUfo/Tu6SgFifZYI/AAAAAAAAHC8/TUsI_1r6ICY/s400/IMG_2042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love this picture because of the look on the lion's face.&amp;nbsp; You can tell she was still snarling at Helaina.&amp;nbsp; That encounter really made me remember that these are wild animals and not as tame as they appear to be behind that glass.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH5kL5MBKGY/Tu6SzO4rdeI/AAAAAAAAHDM/CXTAVAlFGNw/s1600/IMG_2084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH5kL5MBKGY/Tu6SzO4rdeI/AAAAAAAAHDM/CXTAVAlFGNw/s400/IMG_2084.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Prancer and Donner waiting to take Santa back to the North Pole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The zoo has had the same Santa every year since we've been taking Helaina, and he's a good one.&amp;nbsp; Patient, takes time to talk to all the kids and seems to genuinely care.&amp;nbsp; This is a tidbit from her lengthy discussion with him:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Santa:&amp;nbsp; I see you have Christmas tree earrings on.&amp;nbsp; I like them.&amp;nbsp; Now who is that you have in your hair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; That's Elmo on my piggy tails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Santa:&amp;nbsp; Oh, Elmo, right.&amp;nbsp; Are you married?&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; No (laughing).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Santa:&amp;nbsp; How old do you think you should be before you get married?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; 21.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At least - good girl!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-1973606268851899548?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1973606268851899548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1973606268851899548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1973606268851899548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1973606268851899548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#1973606268851899548' title='Breakfast with the big guy in red....'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIK37XpuW0I/Tu6PWGrdqAI/AAAAAAAAHBk/m0j8V0WO5cI/s72-c/IMG_2030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-4148973808462145234</id><published>2011-12-12T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:07:54.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She did great!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh man, what a show.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was the cutest little bluebird ever.&amp;nbsp; Backstage when we had to leave&amp;nbsp;her to get to our seats she felt a&amp;nbsp;few pre-show jitters, but once on stage she did great.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She was in 4 song and dance routines and it didn't take her long to&amp;nbsp;feel at ease on stage - moving and grooving in true Helaina form.&amp;nbsp; She was adorable and hysterical all at the same time.&amp;nbsp; We've got great video that we'll post after Jim gets it on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cug8g-zlFVI/TuWJUvCNfkI/AAAAAAAAHBU/HsCTTOhYv5A/s1600/IMG_2139+-+Copy+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cug8g-zlFVI/TuWJUvCNfkI/AAAAAAAAHBU/HsCTTOhYv5A/s400/IMG_2139+-+Copy+%25282%2529.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Backstage before the show with Snow White.&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/-NrmM2qzGy-0/TuWJbAgwDYI/AAAAAAAAHBc/VnVxM1fk5kM/s1600/IMG_2143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NrmM2qzGy-0/TuWJbAgwDYI/AAAAAAAAHBc/VnVxM1fk5kM/s400/IMG_2143.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beaming after the show, so thrilled with her flowers.&amp;nbsp; Just look at that face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a performance that brought tears to her Mommy's eyes.&amp;nbsp; I just kept thinking that when we brought her home from China she didn't say a word for the first 2 months.&amp;nbsp; When she did start speaking she struggled for so very long just to be understood.&amp;nbsp; And now&amp;nbsp;she's singing her heart out on stage before an audience.&amp;nbsp; She is truly an amazing little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-4148973808462145234?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4148973808462145234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=4148973808462145234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4148973808462145234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4148973808462145234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#4148973808462145234' title='She did great!!!'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cug8g-zlFVI/TuWJUvCNfkI/AAAAAAAAHBU/HsCTTOhYv5A/s72-c/IMG_2139+-+Copy+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-8618648596372707827</id><published>2011-12-10T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T16:10:10.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A star is born ....</title><content type='html'>Tonight's the big night - Helaina's first play.&amp;nbsp; Yippee!&amp;nbsp; Just like the line in one of the songs, "can you feel the magic in the air".&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxjOmBH-GoU/TuPJCPJLT2I/AAAAAAAAHA8/kQKxrweUotE/s1600/img085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxjOmBH-GoU/TuPJCPJLT2I/AAAAAAAAHA8/kQKxrweUotE/s400/img085.jpg" width="400" /&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/-HnWYYsEwHjI/TuPJPZVGjUI/AAAAAAAAHBE/OcDU6eLQI_w/s1600/IMG_2132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HnWYYsEwHjI/TuPJPZVGjUI/AAAAAAAAHBE/OcDU6eLQI_w/s400/IMG_2132.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her celebration cake is ready ...&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/-LeFHmuLMT0k/TuPJZJbYtMI/AAAAAAAAHBM/2fta8EIyl-E/s1600/IMG_2136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LeFHmuLMT0k/TuPJZJbYtMI/AAAAAAAAHBM/2fta8EIyl-E/s400/IMG_2136.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... and so are her flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, if only Mommy can stop being so nervous.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's fine - it's me with the&amp;nbsp;butterflies in my stomach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-8618648596372707827?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8618648596372707827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=8618648596372707827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8618648596372707827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8618648596372707827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#8618648596372707827' title='A star is born ....'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxjOmBH-GoU/TuPJCPJLT2I/AAAAAAAAHA8/kQKxrweUotE/s72-c/img085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2035584116915221141</id><published>2011-12-08T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T23:49:58.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinomania</title><content type='html'>Our local kids museum had the traveling Dinomania exhibit in November and Helaina loved it.&amp;nbsp; She got to see the dinosaurs that she loves from one of her favorite cartoons the Land Before Time (an oldie but goodie).&amp;nbsp; Triceratops is her favorite dinosaur and it was the first one she saw when we entered the exhibit.&amp;nbsp; You can see the excitement on her cute little face.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCRUyZh3PNs/TuF06sdXCKI/AAAAAAAAG_c/VpBmnE86CkM/s1600/IMG_1842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCRUyZh3PNs/TuF06sdXCKI/AAAAAAAAG_c/VpBmnE86CkM/s400/IMG_1842.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We'd work our way through the exhibit but Helaina would always run back to the Momma and 2 baby triceratops.&amp;nbsp; She was very impressed that all the dinosaurs&amp;nbsp;moved and roared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mab_MLZJyb0/TuF1FuZxlEI/AAAAAAAAG_k/ndc1MJefZoQ/s1600/IMG_1843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mab_MLZJyb0/TuF1FuZxlEI/AAAAAAAAG_k/ndc1MJefZoQ/s400/IMG_1843.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's just like Topsie.", a dinosaur from the cartoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CpNOgCVPIAU/TuF1QPjMDzI/AAAAAAAAG_s/aPBlGfmYYeE/s1600/IMG_1857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CpNOgCVPIAU/TuF1QPjMDzI/AAAAAAAAG_s/aPBlGfmYYeE/s400/IMG_1857.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They were all pretty lifelike.&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/-zSHTnMRta4k/TuF1d-rgG9I/AAAAAAAAG_0/Mg-BTutGKXQ/s1600/IMG_1845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSHTnMRta4k/TuF1d-rgG9I/AAAAAAAAG_0/Mg-BTutGKXQ/s400/IMG_1845.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The eggs hatching was another favorite.&amp;nbsp; They moved as they "hatched" from the eggs.&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/-4mAE2ElzfUk/TuF1owiYejI/AAAAAAAAG_8/TmgWRs3TApY/s1600/IMG_1848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mAE2ElzfUk/TuF1owiYejI/AAAAAAAAG_8/TmgWRs3TApY/s400/IMG_1848.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My fav, the t-rex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ctIoHH2txU/TuF1vvXshII/AAAAAAAAHAE/KUWIUs2xx7M/s1600/IMG_1868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ctIoHH2txU/TuF1vvXshII/AAAAAAAAHAE/KUWIUs2xx7M/s400/IMG_1868.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't leave without taking on the rock climbing wall.&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/-MB9uK2p069c/TuF17bvXPBI/AAAAAAAAHAM/xSJaW-b-uFo/s1600/IMG_1879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MB9uK2p069c/TuF17bvXPBI/AAAAAAAAHAM/xSJaW-b-uFo/s400/IMG_1879.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This kid cracks me up.&amp;nbsp; She was trying to use these pulleys to lift 2 weights off the ground.&amp;nbsp; When she couldn't do it she layed on the ground and&amp;nbsp;braced her feet and entire body, grunting all the way.&amp;nbsp; Determined little tike, isn't she.&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/-T0xntEJzop4/TuF3BlAjNaI/AAAAAAAAHAU/wSIwjTFrQ0A/s1600/IMG_1965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T0xntEJzop4/TuF3BlAjNaI/AAAAAAAAHAU/wSIwjTFrQ0A/s200/IMG_1965.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last weekend of November was still warm enough for some final visits to the parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JaG6DIZk0lQ/TuF3UA6wzPI/AAAAAAAAHAk/GH-bbEEWT9g/s1600/IMG_1968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JaG6DIZk0lQ/TuF3UA6wzPI/AAAAAAAAHAk/GH-bbEEWT9g/s200/IMG_1968.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-db5pwY9r_NM/TuF3K53GSiI/AAAAAAAAHAc/cI2pF6bqbGg/s1600/IMG_1966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-db5pwY9r_NM/TuF3K53GSiI/AAAAAAAAHAc/cI2pF6bqbGg/s200/IMG_1966.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The "shakey bridge" as Helaina calls it, and monkey bar mania.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o5xL1o6MPQg/TuF3laTCczI/AAAAAAAAHA0/pOupW4OCq5A/s1600/IMG_1989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o5xL1o6MPQg/TuF3laTCczI/AAAAAAAAHA0/pOupW4OCq5A/s200/IMG_1989.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxxXOeWLS14/TuF3dJAvSWI/AAAAAAAAHAs/kJftxS9TWMk/s1600/IMG_1976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxxXOeWLS14/TuF3dJAvSWI/AAAAAAAAHAs/kJftxS9TWMk/s200/IMG_1976.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Monkey bars are not just for swinging across.&amp;nbsp; Superman style down the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yah, November was a good month.&amp;nbsp; So much for that.&amp;nbsp; It's&amp;nbsp;very cold, windy and snowy now.&amp;nbsp; The party's over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2035584116915221141?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2035584116915221141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2035584116915221141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2035584116915221141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2035584116915221141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#2035584116915221141' title='Dinomania'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCRUyZh3PNs/TuF06sdXCKI/AAAAAAAAG_c/VpBmnE86CkM/s72-c/IMG_1842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-6040725194172444041</id><published>2011-12-06T00:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:17:50.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mailing Santa's Letter</title><content type='html'>We had a few extra minutes the other day before heading out to school so Helaina grabbed her letter to Santa and asked for a stamp.&amp;nbsp; By the way, she's wearing "Snakey" around her neck - her pet snake.&amp;nbsp; Helaina has recently become infatuated with snakes - this from the girl who wouldn't even stand next to the reptile's glass enclosure at the zoo.&amp;nbsp; More on the snake obsession some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUynECx4K78/Tt2ddZ-Z0lI/AAAAAAAAG-c/lw3I97mQhYU/s1600/IMG_1998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUynECx4K78/Tt2ddZ-Z0lI/AAAAAAAAG-c/lw3I97mQhYU/s400/IMG_1998.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mom, I need a REAL stamp."&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/-Wms_AwiTrYk/Tt2dl9Qr2QI/AAAAAAAAG-k/n3Q16pt0s58/s1600/IMG_1999+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wms_AwiTrYk/Tt2dl9Qr2QI/AAAAAAAAG-k/n3Q16pt0s58/s400/IMG_1999+-+Copy.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mailing her letter on the way to the bus stop.&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/-VEIMreQcR2o/Tt2drmvI1KI/AAAAAAAAG-s/eszJNkR7iw0/s1600/IMG_2000+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEIMreQcR2o/Tt2drmvI1KI/AAAAAAAAG-s/eszJNkR7iw0/s400/IMG_2000+-+Copy.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And by mailing, I mean her putting the letter in our mailbox on the way to the bus stop and me taking it out of the mailbox on my walk back to the house.&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/-xe28Nda1VAY/Tt2dx4cSBhI/AAAAAAAAG-0/YGZNbO4y568/s1600/img083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xe28Nda1VAY/Tt2dx4cSBhI/AAAAAAAAG-0/YGZNbO4y568/s320/img083.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The envelope containint the all-important letter.&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/-tpRIiKjNPzA/Tt2d2zE-dPI/AAAAAAAAG-8/9ckG7CeWAag/s1600/img084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tpRIiKjNPzA/Tt2d2zE-dPI/AAAAAAAAG-8/9ckG7CeWAag/s400/img084.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think that&amp;nbsp;Helaina thinks Santa's going to build a basketball court in our backyard overnight on December 24th.&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/-X7IVzwR3zrc/Tt2isjWkGdI/AAAAAAAAG_M/nUCBdBRDt4M/s1600/IMG_2101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X7IVzwR3zrc/Tt2isjWkGdI/AAAAAAAAG_M/nUCBdBRDt4M/s400/IMG_2101.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday morning heading into the dress rehearsal for the play Helaina will be in Saturday night.&amp;nbsp; We were instructed to take her to the side of the theater and look for the "artist entrance".&amp;nbsp; Artist entrance - ha, our little performance artist!&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/-bOYX4wWiJa8/Tt2i2Sx05DI/AAAAAAAAG_U/Y9aKTLenP-Y/s1600/IMG_2096+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bOYX4wWiJa8/Tt2i2Sx05DI/AAAAAAAAG_U/Y9aKTLenP-Y/s400/IMG_2096+-+Copy.JPG" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just a glimpse of Helaina's feathery bluebird headband.&amp;nbsp; She was so excited to finally be at the theater in her costume and get her chance to be on stage.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I also thought she was a bit nervous or maybe slightly apprehensive when&amp;nbsp;her dance instructor came to&amp;nbsp;line up the woodland creatures and lead them on stage to practice.&amp;nbsp; Jim didn't think so, but I think you can see it in her face in this pic.&amp;nbsp; It didn't last for long though&amp;nbsp;because when they came back in between their scenes she was smiling, laughing, jumping with excitement and totally thrilled.&amp;nbsp; I don't know who is more excited about this weekend's show, Helaina or Jim and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny Helaina:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina asked me a question the other night at dinner and it was a question she knew the answer to.&amp;nbsp; I gave her my usual response.&amp;nbsp; "Helaina, you know the answer to that question.&amp;nbsp; Why did you ask it if you knew the answer?"&amp;nbsp; Her response:&amp;nbsp; "Just to aggravate you."&amp;nbsp; Okay.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Helaina's 4th grade pals at our bus stop is on the bus patrol this week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Helaina was explaining to Jim and I what the kids to when they are on the bus patrol.&amp;nbsp; Jim said to her "I'm going to be on your bus patrol."&amp;nbsp; Helaina said to him "You can't.&amp;nbsp; You're an old man."&amp;nbsp; Oh my gosh, cracked us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina has asked a lot of questions about marriage recently.&amp;nbsp; "When will I get married?&amp;nbsp; Who will I marry?&amp;nbsp; Will you come to my wedding?&amp;nbsp; Will you buy me pretty flowers to hold?"&amp;nbsp; Lately she's expanded her daily 1,000 questions to babies.&amp;nbsp; Her most recent question centers around the fact that we've told her she has to be in love and married to her&amp;nbsp;husband before she can have a baby (we can only pray!):&amp;nbsp; "How will the baby in my belly know if I'm married or not?"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Talk about forward thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-6040725194172444041?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6040725194172444041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=6040725194172444041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/6040725194172444041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/6040725194172444041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#6040725194172444041' title='Mailing Santa&apos;s Letter'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUynECx4K78/Tt2ddZ-Z0lI/AAAAAAAAG-c/lw3I97mQhYU/s72-c/IMG_1998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-899011264382323383</id><published>2011-12-04T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T00:21:30.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More November niceness</title><content type='html'>Shortly after Halloween we attended the zoo's annual Squishing of the Squash which was held on another nice day at the beginning of November.&amp;nbsp; There are pumpkins for the animals to play with as well as an underwater pumpkin carving demo in the penguin pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mQ0YvKrQnk/Ttr3IvY-sOI/AAAAAAAAG9M/sTRcgBf0-DU/s1600/IMG_1795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mQ0YvKrQnk/Ttr3IvY-sOI/AAAAAAAAG9M/sTRcgBf0-DU/s400/IMG_1795.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Joshua trying to get his small pumpkin out from behind the rock.&amp;nbsp; When he got it he walked around his enclosure holding&amp;nbsp;it in his mouth.&amp;nbsp; We just love the lion exhibit at our zoo.&amp;nbsp; The entire area is enclosed with a floor-to-ceiling wall of glass and the lions are always hanging out near the glass.&amp;nbsp; It's so cool.&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/-T0f_gRvYFTA/Ttr3YtRcMFI/AAAAAAAAG9U/Y-HceGiSXFU/s1600/IMG_1801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T0f_gRvYFTA/Ttr3YtRcMFI/AAAAAAAAG9U/Y-HceGiSXFU/s400/IMG_1801.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina insisted on bringing her baby in to the zoo with her that day.&amp;nbsp; It's kind of a heavy doll and we tried to talk her out of it because we knew she'd get tired of toting it around and pawn it off on us.&amp;nbsp; We made it VERY clear to her that Jim and I weren't going to take it off her hands when she got tired of carrying the top-heavy doll.&amp;nbsp; The time eventually came: "Mommy, will you carry my baby?"&amp;nbsp; No.&amp;nbsp; "Daddy, will you carry my baby now?&amp;nbsp; She's too heavy."&amp;nbsp; Uh, no, told you so.&amp;nbsp; Meanies, aren't we.&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/-4vhcqCvB5n8/Ttr3jEwy7nI/AAAAAAAAG9c/Khr62lm6U_s/s1600/IMG_1803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4vhcqCvB5n8/Ttr3jEwy7nI/AAAAAAAAG9c/Khr62lm6U_s/s400/IMG_1803.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Penguins are so cute, in an awkward kind of way.&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/-ebdWf-89mzE/Ttr3qEl61HI/AAAAAAAAG9k/iUij0SkKEjI/s1600/IMG_1819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ebdWf-89mzE/Ttr3qEl61HI/AAAAAAAAG9k/iUij0SkKEjI/s400/IMG_1819.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many divers does it take to carve a pumpkin under water?&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/-oQHWP9zp5_U/Ttr3z2vMuiI/AAAAAAAAG9s/VLsVaUm1A24/s1600/IMG_1816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oQHWP9zp5_U/Ttr3z2vMuiI/AAAAAAAAG9s/VLsVaUm1A24/s400/IMG_1816.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gl5qeArh40g/Ttr3-hf3lXI/AAAAAAAAG90/Bnct-iNtft4/s400/IMG_1824.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty cool.&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/-bHNYlJlDXVI/Ttr4IjpFPtI/AAAAAAAAG98/sKXHY9SAIOs/s1600/IMG_1825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHNYlJlDXVI/Ttr4IjpFPtI/AAAAAAAAG98/sKXHY9SAIOs/s400/IMG_1825.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wild haired baby and Helaina on the teeny tiny elephant statue.&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/-AQXvmCSLues/Ttr4QmPBh-I/AAAAAAAAG-E/sJg7iSpWQgo/s1600/IMG_1833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQXvmCSLues/Ttr4QmPBh-I/AAAAAAAAG-E/sJg7iSpWQgo/s400/IMG_1833.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These lemurs were funny.&amp;nbsp; Their heads would almost turn in unison&amp;nbsp;when someone walked by.&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/-Iv8TRl9csb0/Ttr46IgwfyI/AAAAAAAAG-M/gvb-s2l_92I/s1600/IMG_1598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Iv8TRl9csb0/Ttr46IgwfyI/AAAAAAAAG-M/gvb-s2l_92I/s400/IMG_1598.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our little actress, really.&amp;nbsp; Helaina saw one of her friends perform with our local children's theater over the summer in the production of Wonderland (as in Alice), and she begged to be able to sing and dance on stage just like her friend.&amp;nbsp; She absolutely loves to sing and dance and act out scenes from her favorite movies, so, suckers that we are, we signed her up.&amp;nbsp; Since September Helaina's been taking weekly classes at our local children's theater.&amp;nbsp; She has three 25-minute sessions each week.&amp;nbsp; Acting (yah, ha!), singing and dance.&amp;nbsp; She's had a blast and it's good for her.&amp;nbsp; Anyone who knows Helaina knows that she's exploding with energy and needs to release&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;some way.&amp;nbsp; Next weekend is her debut in the Rockin' Tale of Snow White.&amp;nbsp; She's playing one of the woodland animals (all the 5-year olds are woodland creatures).&amp;nbsp; Helaina's the bird, she has one line in the play, and is in several of the song and dance numbers with the entire cast and one song/dance routine with Snow White.&amp;nbsp; Thrilling for a 5-year old.&amp;nbsp; She's worked very hard learning the songs and the sometimes complicated dance routines.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow is her dress rehearsal at the theater where they will perform.&amp;nbsp; Squeal!&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/-Yw8yWYbXUBU/Ttr5KalhyYI/AAAAAAAAG-U/KmqkeC58MZM/s1600/IMG_1840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yw8yWYbXUBU/Ttr5KalhyYI/AAAAAAAAG-U/KmqkeC58MZM/s400/IMG_1840.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh, yah.&amp;nbsp; That brings me to costume making.&amp;nbsp; I searched high and low for a bird costume around Halloween but no such luck.&amp;nbsp; I found Big Bird and the Angry Birds (whatever oddity those things are), but no "woodland creature" bird costume.&amp;nbsp; I checked every store and internet site I could find with&amp;nbsp;no luck.&amp;nbsp; I DON'T sew, but I'm good with a hot glue gun so my internet search began.&amp;nbsp; I took ideas from several sites (Martha Stewart and "ask how" sites), combined them&amp;nbsp;and came up with a vision.&amp;nbsp; Well, after MANY craft store visits (with enough miles put on my car to drive to Florida and back), trial and error mishaps, changes in plans, swearing, tears, frustrated phone calls to Jim, hot glued fingers, countless hours, late nights and actually having to cut one of the completed "wings" off the costume and start over again, I finished the bluebird "costume",&amp;nbsp;wings and headband 2 days ago.&amp;nbsp; It took 26 felt squares, a million glue sticks, a few feathers, a lot of cursing and a bottle of L'Oreal hair&amp;nbsp;color to cover up my newly sprouted (but well deserved) gray hairs.&amp;nbsp; I must say, though, it's exactly as I envisioned&amp;nbsp; and I'm pleased with it.&amp;nbsp; First time I tried it on Helaina she got a huge smile on her face, started flapping her "wings" and danced around the family room so it was worth it.&amp;nbsp; Man, what we won't do for our kids, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-899011264382323383?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/899011264382323383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=899011264382323383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/899011264382323383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/899011264382323383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#899011264382323383' title='More November niceness'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mQ0YvKrQnk/Ttr3IvY-sOI/AAAAAAAAG9M/sTRcgBf0-DU/s72-c/IMG_1795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-4347505535858631899</id><published>2011-12-02T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:23:16.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November nice weather</title><content type='html'>December is now here but November was a considerably warm month for Central New York.&amp;nbsp; We had plenty of time to get yard work chores done and Helaina had an extra month for outdoor activities.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dShi1TL0O14/TtjqTlFlQjI/AAAAAAAAG8k/sDX89mWiZ5A/s1600/IMG_1889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dShi1TL0O14/TtjqTlFlQjI/AAAAAAAAG8k/sDX89mWiZ5A/s400/IMG_1889.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina's into "driveway art" now.&amp;nbsp; She grabs her giant bucket of chalk and creates her masterpieces.&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/-upve99eVBKA/TtjqeMrLwqI/AAAAAAAAG8s/DqjOWpKvrTw/s1600/IMG_1892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upve99eVBKA/TtjqeMrLwqI/AAAAAAAAG8s/DqjOWpKvrTw/s400/IMG_1892.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;By the time she's finished drawing she's covered in chalk dust and driveway dirt.&amp;nbsp; She's sporting Barbie hair&amp;nbsp;clips in her hair.&amp;nbsp; I especially like the purple one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oxNrgDuosXg/TtjqpmQCZaI/AAAAAAAAG80/JIWKyJ1CF-E/s1600/IMG_1894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oxNrgDuosXg/TtjqpmQCZaI/AAAAAAAAG80/JIWKyJ1CF-E/s400/IMG_1894.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Voila, done.&amp;nbsp; A self portrait, a picture of Zoey and a few other oddities.&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/-l0hrXFt8AgM/TtjrATVSoiI/AAAAAAAAG88/D5OyrDVOchU/s1600/IMG_1898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l0hrXFt8AgM/TtjrATVSoiI/AAAAAAAAG88/D5OyrDVOchU/s400/IMG_1898.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina was riding her bike one Sunday morning and who came speeding by?&amp;nbsp; Uncle Jack.&amp;nbsp; The second Helaina figured out who it was she yelled to him "Want to have a race?"&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/-Vzu9_8ljpkk/TtjrGzyqp1I/AAAAAAAAG9E/yjA1qgTKz5U/s1600/IMG_1899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vzu9_8ljpkk/TtjrGzyqp1I/AAAAAAAAG9E/yjA1qgTKz5U/s400/IMG_1899.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina and her&amp;nbsp;rickety old Barbie bike beat Uncle Jack on his spiffy wheels every time.&amp;nbsp; Imagine that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-4347505535858631899?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4347505535858631899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=4347505535858631899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4347505535858631899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4347505535858631899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#4347505535858631899' title='November nice weather'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dShi1TL0O14/TtjqTlFlQjI/AAAAAAAAG8k/sDX89mWiZ5A/s72-c/IMG_1889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7261022495295924289</id><published>2011-11-28T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:47:43.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving is over, the Fall decorations are coming down and the Christmas decorations are going up (reluctantly).&amp;nbsp; Helaina is very anxious to decorate for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Today she asked when we're putting up our tree and when will it snow.&amp;nbsp; We put up her little pink tree and yellow chick and plugged them in to keep her quiet. &amp;nbsp;I think if the decorations are up she believes Christmas (and snow) will get here sooner.&amp;nbsp; We put up outdoor lights the day after Thanksgiving because it was so nice outside&amp;nbsp;but planned on waiting at least a week&amp;nbsp;to turn them on, but Helaina insisted that the house be lit up, so it is.&amp;nbsp; A little too early for me, but the outdoor wreath and holiday doormat is out too. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Feqs-k0zGI/TtRMjnd__PI/AAAAAAAAG60/6U8HjHye6JE/s1600/IMG_1950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Feqs-k0zGI/TtRMjnd__PI/AAAAAAAAG60/6U8HjHye6JE/s400/IMG_1950.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina's Thanksgiving hat she made in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HPCawEmckYY/TtRMzZHfz5I/AAAAAAAAG68/ZbrQKlDirOs/s1600/IMG_1937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HPCawEmckYY/TtRMzZHfz5I/AAAAAAAAG68/ZbrQKlDirOs/s400/IMG_1937.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yah, my birthday fell on Thanksgiving this year.&amp;nbsp; Every 6 or 7 years it falls on Thanksgiving, depending on when a leap year rolls around.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, it was a working birthday for me.&amp;nbsp; We went out for my birthday dinner last Saturday night because who goes out to&amp;nbsp;dinner Thanksgiving night?&amp;nbsp; That was my birthday cheesecake that Jim ordered for me.&amp;nbsp; Amaretto, yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwnTjYpzNVA/TtRM8c9xdsI/AAAAAAAAG7E/5s6XOmsAIao/s1600/IMG_1939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwnTjYpzNVA/TtRM8c9xdsI/AAAAAAAAG7E/5s6XOmsAIao/s400/IMG_1939.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um, whose birthday was it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4zzZrUoy3A/TtRNDyMyS-I/AAAAAAAAG7M/1O-HDewbHJw/s1600/IMG_1935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4zzZrUoy3A/TtRNDyMyS-I/AAAAAAAAG7M/1O-HDewbHJw/s400/IMG_1935.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anna wasn't in the mood to be photographed at this particular moment.&amp;nbsp; She was too busy walking around wearing Helaina's wedding veil and asking people to marry her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1k7QvPDmm4g/TtRNLErs66I/AAAAAAAAG7U/MFb9yJxm2vg/s1600/IMG_1942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1k7QvPDmm4g/TtRNLErs66I/AAAAAAAAG7U/MFb9yJxm2vg/s400/IMG_1942.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sophia, on the other hand, is very photo friendly.&amp;nbsp; She's too young to know that cameras are clicking in her face every few minutes.&amp;nbsp; She's 5 months now and smiles even when you just glance at her.&amp;nbsp; I think she had just stuffed handfuls of mashed potatoes in her cheeks and was saving them for later - ha ha.&amp;nbsp; Too stinkin' cute.&amp;nbsp; Her hair at this age is exactly like Anna's was.&amp;nbsp; We're waiting for it to go into a wave then the ringlets just like Anna's did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1DUvVHAubk/TtRNVY3sGyI/AAAAAAAAG7c/Ha21oFNvf_A/s1600/IMG_1943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1DUvVHAubk/TtRNVY3sGyI/AAAAAAAAG7c/Ha21oFNvf_A/s400/IMG_1943.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found this turkey at Walmart and had to have it.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was artificial until I picked it up to put in my cart.&amp;nbsp; It's a real flower.&amp;nbsp; Clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjOyS7PPJOQ/TtRNiJ6FE8I/AAAAAAAAG7k/fsiTgJA0irE/s1600/IMG_1946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjOyS7PPJOQ/TtRNiJ6FE8I/AAAAAAAAG7k/fsiTgJA0irE/s400/IMG_1946.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some school art.&amp;nbsp; "I'm thankful for my mouse"?&amp;nbsp; Hmmm. What mouse?&amp;nbsp; Is there something she's hiding in her room&amp;nbsp;we don't know about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rh1A5tuISwA/TtRNsTcJZBI/AAAAAAAAG7s/AnuRRfUvv1g/s1600/IMG_1947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rh1A5tuISwA/TtRNsTcJZBI/AAAAAAAAG7s/AnuRRfUvv1g/s400/IMG_1947.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just love the school projects she brings home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1CPv9dWk7UI/TtRN3M8BK5I/AAAAAAAAG70/U6v3jSCI9Ro/s1600/IMG_1948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1CPv9dWk7UI/TtRN3M8BK5I/AAAAAAAAG70/U6v3jSCI9Ro/s400/IMG_1948.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yum, multi-color peas or cranberries.&amp;nbsp; With Helaina, more likely M&amp;amp;M's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4V25XDyRBMY/TtROCUcwn8I/AAAAAAAAG78/n0URP_Wl5_g/s1600/IMG_1949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4V25XDyRBMY/TtROCUcwn8I/AAAAAAAAG78/n0URP_Wl5_g/s400/IMG_1949.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We're running out of room to display Helaina's school projects.&amp;nbsp; She brings home at least 5 papers, drawing or projects daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daNEFLR-lIk/TtROYad-_uI/AAAAAAAAG8M/tXMkdRzy_DA/s1600/IMG_1922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daNEFLR-lIk/TtROYad-_uI/AAAAAAAAG8M/tXMkdRzy_DA/s400/IMG_1922.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little helper in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mixing peanut butter cookie dough is tough work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mxIGczot9sE/TtROyi9JIuI/AAAAAAAAG8U/4awLvNLwWVM/s1600/IMG_1956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mxIGczot9sE/TtROyi9JIuI/AAAAAAAAG8U/4awLvNLwWVM/s400/IMG_1956.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The annual tree lighting ceremony is held every year on the day after Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loves ringing her Salvation Army bell and counting down to the flipping of the switch.&amp;nbsp; Then she yells, rings her bell even louder and jumps up and down like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bDj5u_rHKqw/TtRO8d3LM4I/AAAAAAAAG8c/hxk8kFFKHdc/s1600/IMG_1963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bDj5u_rHKqw/TtRO8d3LM4I/AAAAAAAAG8c/hxk8kFFKHdc/s400/IMG_1963.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't even know how long we waited in line for our picture with Santa and Mrs. Claus.&amp;nbsp; It was a LONG wait and Helaina was actually more patient than I was.&amp;nbsp; It was a warm night though so at least we weren't freezing while waiting.&amp;nbsp; It's actually been an extremely warm November for Central New York.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7261022495295924289?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7261022495295924289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7261022495295924289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7261022495295924289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7261022495295924289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#7261022495295924289' title='Turkey Day'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Feqs-k0zGI/TtRMjnd__PI/AAAAAAAAG60/6U8HjHye6JE/s72-c/IMG_1950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-6125750826943884957</id><published>2011-11-17T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:38:11.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween, finally</title><content type='html'>Halloween pics, finally.&amp;nbsp; Helaina decided to be Belle several months ago and stuck with her decision without ever changing her mind - amazing.&amp;nbsp; She already had the dress but picked out long white princess gloves to accessorize (good thing because it was cold Halloween night and the gloves came in handy).&amp;nbsp; She wore earrings we already had and for her hair chose a ribbon and a tiara that we already had too.&amp;nbsp; Wow.&amp;nbsp; It was a cheap Halloween this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfZccZvDlh4/TsXBcz0WZxI/AAAAAAAAG5s/krWGl8jBRAw/s400/img077.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our yearly Halloween card we send out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WybU4V3WU0Q/TsXBqUKpWvI/AAAAAAAAG50/U8c3kd_4OJQ/s1600/IMG_1763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WybU4V3WU0Q/TsXBqUKpWvI/AAAAAAAAG50/U8c3kd_4OJQ/s400/IMG_1763.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Halloween prep:&amp;nbsp; curled hair then make-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58WcBUn2dQc/TsXB7bYkvuI/AAAAAAAAG6E/oUsryogp9M4/s1600/IMG_1767+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58WcBUn2dQc/TsXB7bYkvuI/AAAAAAAAG6E/oUsryogp9M4/s400/IMG_1767+-+Copy.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The finished product.&amp;nbsp; She was so happy with her total look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-COHYhp0W_Ko/TsXCII8Lp6I/AAAAAAAAG6M/64Bb_UMiKrY/s1600/IMG_1772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-COHYhp0W_Ko/TsXCII8Lp6I/AAAAAAAAG6M/64Bb_UMiKrY/s400/IMG_1772.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The stash.&amp;nbsp; We did just 3 streets in our neighborhood and Helaina scored big-time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CBLzRUftxc/TsXCQ7pZKlI/AAAAAAAAG6U/ju11kV9ufKA/s1600/IMG_1730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CBLzRUftxc/TsXCQ7pZKlI/AAAAAAAAG6U/ju11kV9ufKA/s400/IMG_1730.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Friday before Halloween Helaina's school had a Fall Festival that included a dance with a DJ.&amp;nbsp; Helaina had a blast and loved the live music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFxDM8Aa9nY/TsXCX0ee22I/AAAAAAAAG6c/D2Pa055EAdU/s1600/IMG_1735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFxDM8Aa9nY/TsXCX0ee22I/AAAAAAAAG6c/D2Pa055EAdU/s320/IMG_1735.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The limbo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TLDXRblq8pc/TsXCfADa_GI/AAAAAAAAG6k/3rerWzmTRIc/s1600/IMG_1752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TLDXRblq8pc/TsXCfADa_GI/AAAAAAAAG6k/3rerWzmTRIc/s400/IMG_1752.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing with her little friend from down our street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmIKxFkArWk/TsXCl6eQCAI/AAAAAAAAG6s/ko3AbRCRFhY/s1600/IMG_1746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmIKxFkArWk/TsXCl6eQCAI/AAAAAAAAG6s/ko3AbRCRFhY/s400/IMG_1746.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They all held onto each other's shoulders for several dances and snaked around the gym.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loved these dances and wouldn't let go even after the music stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina has already selected next year's Halloween costume - except she's already changed her mind about 10 times.&amp;nbsp; Let's see if I can remember them:&amp;nbsp; Dorothy, a queen, Tinkerbell, the Pink Power Ranger, Mulan, a snake (more on that later), and several other things that I've forgotten.&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness Halloween only comes once a year.&amp;nbsp; She's still munching on candy 2 weeks later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-6125750826943884957?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6125750826943884957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=6125750826943884957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/6125750826943884957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/6125750826943884957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#6125750826943884957' title='Halloween, finally'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfZccZvDlh4/TsXBcz0WZxI/AAAAAAAAG5s/krWGl8jBRAw/s72-c/img077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7736882692380269379</id><published>2011-11-07T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:29:40.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4 years ago, really?</title><content type='html'>It was 4 years ago yesterday that we "met" our daughter -&amp;nbsp;on paper,&amp;nbsp;that is.&amp;nbsp; We requested her photos and whatever records our adoption agency had after being fortunate enough to find her on their waiting child list.&amp;nbsp; This was one of the first pictures we ever saw of our daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js7Sqe-WUvo/TriPnXZqZ4I/AAAAAAAAG2E/v7H6Mtn5Fso/s1600/Helaina+Early+Days+050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js7Sqe-WUvo/TriPnXZqZ4I/AAAAAAAAG2E/v7H6Mtn5Fso/s400/Helaina+Early+Days+050.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"She has a big pair of eyes and a little cute round face." A direct quote from the paperwork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the very first sentence we read in her paperwork:&amp;nbsp; "...female was found abandoned at the gate of the Children's Welfare Institute...".&amp;nbsp; Wow, that line still knocks my socks off even reading it four years later.&amp;nbsp; Those words "abandoned at the gate" make me cringe.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's Chinese name given to her at the orphanage translated to&amp;nbsp;"brave little girl found at the gate".&amp;nbsp; Here's one of the first pictures we have of Helaina.&amp;nbsp; She was about 3 weeks old.&amp;nbsp; So&amp;nbsp;precious and so oblivious to the hand that life had already dealt her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WcEhHk02MBo/TriOxyTM_ZI/AAAAAAAAG18/H4WZS-rtguQ/s1600/Helaina+Early+Days+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WcEhHk02MBo/TriOxyTM_ZI/AAAAAAAAG18/H4WZS-rtguQ/s400/Helaina+Early+Days+004.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim and I spent that evening staring at the 3 pictures we were provided&amp;nbsp;and reading over and over and over (at least I did) the paperwork from the orphanage.&amp;nbsp; Here are some of my favorite quotes from the reports:&amp;nbsp; "She is a very healthy and very pretty little girl ...&amp;nbsp;she enjoys being held by visitors, including foreign visitors, and she likes to touch their faces ...&amp;nbsp;she plays well with other children and shares toys ... &lt;em&gt;she has an excellent appetite and is never picky at food (&lt;/em&gt;one of my favorites!) ...&amp;nbsp;she likes to take bath and likes to stretch her legs in the water and splash water ...&amp;nbsp;she likes her caretaker to sing songs to her ... she will stare at you when you calling her name ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;when mealtime gets close she will look toward the direction of the kitchen&lt;/em&gt; (also another favorite!) ...&amp;nbsp;when you walk toward her and tell her "let me hold you" she will open her arms and with a big smile come running into your arms ...&amp;nbsp;she is a very adorable, pretty and engaging little girl ...&amp;nbsp;we hope she can be adopted by somebody who loves her and she is looking forward to bring you more joyfulness and happiness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we called our agency and set the wheels in motion to adopt this amazing little girl who lived on the other side of the world.&amp;nbsp; She was 20 months old at the time and had no clue that in less than 4 months Jim and I&amp;nbsp;would rock her little world.&amp;nbsp; Three and one-half years later that amazing little girl is still rocking our world - every day - and we wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7736882692380269379?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7736882692380269379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7736882692380269379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7736882692380269379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7736882692380269379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#7736882692380269379' title='4 years ago, really?'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js7Sqe-WUvo/TriPnXZqZ4I/AAAAAAAAG2E/v7H6Mtn5Fso/s72-c/Helaina+Early+Days+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1623354351147635035</id><published>2011-11-03T23:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T23:57:37.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple picking</title><content type='html'>We went apple picking 2 weeks ago for the last time.&amp;nbsp; The golden delicious were just that - delicious and sweet, but ridiculously small.&amp;nbsp; The Jona Reds that were also available for picking were terrible.&amp;nbsp; I picked one off the tree, took one bite and spit it out.&amp;nbsp; They were miniature, the skin was tough, the apple had no taste and it had a funky texture.&amp;nbsp; We picked 2 bags of&amp;nbsp;the golden delicous and have been munching&amp;nbsp;on them ever since.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jSysHJvHvI/TrNFuzCOOuI/AAAAAAAAG1E/kdn53a6UFKQ/s1600/IMG_1700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jSysHJvHvI/TrNFuzCOOuI/AAAAAAAAG1E/kdn53a6UFKQ/s400/IMG_1700.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Climbing the ladder is as much fun as picking the apples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-phjQAkHJMas/TrNF5coBV2I/AAAAAAAAG1M/YsSi22-ZWVA/s1600/IMG_1705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-phjQAkHJMas/TrNF5coBV2I/AAAAAAAAG1M/YsSi22-ZWVA/s400/IMG_1705.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tractor ride to the orchards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9-cH2HrcAk/TrNF_0WJ6gI/AAAAAAAAG1U/GnYamlsWNnc/s1600/IMG_1707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9-cH2HrcAk/TrNF_0WJ6gI/AAAAAAAAG1U/GnYamlsWNnc/s400/IMG_1707.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't go apple picking without having a few sugar-cinnamon coated hot apple fritters and cider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pG47kUm7NcQ/TrNGG33iMSI/AAAAAAAAG1c/K5LiXlXsEuw/s1600/IMG_1709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pG47kUm7NcQ/TrNGG33iMSI/AAAAAAAAG1c/K5LiXlXsEuw/s400/IMG_1709.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We can't go anywhere that there is a dog without Helaina gravitating toward it and&amp;nbsp;and asking&amp;nbsp;the owner "May I pet your dog please?&amp;nbsp; Is it friendly?"&amp;nbsp; If the answer is yes, more questions&amp;nbsp;follow, "Is it a boy or girl?&amp;nbsp; How old is your dog?&amp;nbsp; What's her name?&amp;nbsp; Oh, she's so cute!&amp;nbsp; Our dog is in Heaven but we have another cat now.", and on and on.&amp;nbsp; A day doesn't go by that Helaina asks when we are getting another dog.&amp;nbsp; Tonight she said she wanted a dalmation, then&amp;nbsp;a spaniel that she will name Heidi, followed by a pug.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IbOCbxS4TlE/TrNGOOigFkI/AAAAAAAAG1k/cNLlTuJLvOU/s1600/IMG_1713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IbOCbxS4TlE/TrNGOOigFkI/AAAAAAAAG1k/cNLlTuJLvOU/s400/IMG_1713.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last ride of the year on the Apple Ponies.&amp;nbsp; This one was called Missy.&amp;nbsp; Missy has a&amp;nbsp;pretty face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0X9qS-I2FM/TrNGaHk6n2I/AAAAAAAAG1s/-1SQhldpPU0/s1600/IMG_1719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0X9qS-I2FM/TrNGaHk6n2I/AAAAAAAAG1s/-1SQhldpPU0/s400/IMG_1719.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of all the times we've been to Beak and Skiff I never noticed this tree with the face carved into it.&amp;nbsp; Pretty cool&amp;nbsp;but at first Helaina didn't want to get near it.&amp;nbsp; It spooked her, for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy70gfG3Umc/TrNGi9PF4jI/AAAAAAAAG10/pFRaKVq2-f4/s400/IMG_1721.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asleep for the drive home but still clutching her balloon that she got from a witch at the apple orchard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-1623354351147635035?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1623354351147635035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1623354351147635035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1623354351147635035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1623354351147635035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#1623354351147635035' title='Apple picking'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jSysHJvHvI/TrNFuzCOOuI/AAAAAAAAG1E/kdn53a6UFKQ/s72-c/IMG_1700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-3250036359589154596</id><published>2011-11-03T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T00:05:51.288-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bouncy Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;A few weekends ago we went to my niece's annual Halloween party.&amp;nbsp; This year she outdid herself by renting a bounce house.&amp;nbsp; There were a few bumped heads here and there, but it was a giant success with bumps and bruises not getting in the way of totally bouncy fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GknXruCiDIg/TrIPjmYPjBI/AAAAAAAAG0c/f9hktzAdmeY/s1600/IMG_1668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GknXruCiDIg/TrIPjmYPjBI/AAAAAAAAG0c/f9hktzAdmeY/s400/IMG_1668.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Totally decked out for the party in her&amp;nbsp;favorite Halloween attire, including the curled hair "just like Anna's."&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/-XPdyjCiL4oc/TrIPrYL5KkI/AAAAAAAAG0k/JnBEWcSaPS8/s1600/IMG_1675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPdyjCiL4oc/TrIPrYL5KkI/AAAAAAAAG0k/JnBEWcSaPS8/s400/IMG_1675.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the bounce house where Helaina spent most of her time.&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/-1cojJ0Df7Bk/TrIP6p44suI/AAAAAAAAG00/unhkPYEMv58/s1600/IMG_1680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1cojJ0Df7Bk/TrIP6p44suI/AAAAAAAAG00/unhkPYEMv58/s400/IMG_1680.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Painting her pumpkin, mostly pink, of course - a very natural color for a pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; Notice the completely sweated hair with flushed red cheeks from bouncing non-stop for hours.&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/-mfC_8ZW_hJ8/TrIPzd8AcFI/AAAAAAAAG0s/Dadihsr4jIs/s1600/IMG_1697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfC_8ZW_hJ8/TrIPzd8AcFI/AAAAAAAAG0s/Dadihsr4jIs/s400/IMG_1697.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok, there's just too much cuteness between these 3 little girls. So much cuteness that it's almost too hard to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjRG46Iyz34/TrIQB_uTN9I/AAAAAAAAG08/W6qblpgOHF4/s1600/IMG_1689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjRG46Iyz34/TrIQB_uTN9I/AAAAAAAAG08/W6qblpgOHF4/s400/IMG_1689.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh, those chubby little cheeks.&amp;nbsp; Did I say "little" cheeks??!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-3250036359589154596?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3250036359589154596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=3250036359589154596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3250036359589154596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3250036359589154596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#3250036359589154596' title='A Bouncy Halloween Party'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GknXruCiDIg/TrIPjmYPjBI/AAAAAAAAG0c/f9hktzAdmeY/s72-c/IMG_1668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7054945063516567837</id><published>2011-10-27T20:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:59:40.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What, no candy?</title><content type='html'>I had the mail in my hands yesterday while I waited at the end of the driveway for Helaina's school bus.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She got off the bus, saw the&amp;nbsp;oversized envelope in my hands and asked "What's that?"&amp;nbsp; I showed her the envelope and she saw her name on it.&amp;nbsp; "Who's it from?"&amp;nbsp; I told her Aunt Terry and Uncle Mike.&amp;nbsp; A squeal came from her lips.&amp;nbsp; She called her Daddy to ask if she could open the package after&amp;nbsp;lunch or if he wanted her to wait until he got home from work.&amp;nbsp; "He doesn't care."&amp;nbsp; She started ripping open the envelope while swallowing her last mouthful of soup.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4pYWm8ottec/Tqmde0uiOGI/AAAAAAAAGz8/9zjNhJ0TAts/s1600/IMG_1726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4pYWm8ottec/Tqmde0uiOGI/AAAAAAAAGz8/9zjNhJ0TAts/s400/IMG_1726.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's how the conversation went as she was opening her card and&amp;nbsp;2 gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Ahhh, I like this card.&amp;nbsp; Now hand me a present. Oohh, Halloween pencils.&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; Those are nice.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You can sharpen them and use them to do your homework packets.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Oohh, a stripe shirt.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Can I wear it to school?&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; Yes you can.&amp;nbsp; It will look nice with your purple leggings.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina&amp;nbsp;(while holding and shaking the crinkled tissue paper):&amp;nbsp; What, NO candy?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, the honesty of children!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I reassured Helaina that she'd be getting plenty of candy this weekend.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Aunt Terry and Uncle Mike, even though there was no candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday and Saturday the Disney Store had a Halloween party.&amp;nbsp; If you wear your favorite Disney character costume you get to play games, parade through the store, watch a movie clip and get some gifts.&amp;nbsp; Helaina decided to go as Cinderella.&amp;nbsp; This dress is a play dress she's had for a long time and is not what she will be on Halloween, but she looks absolutely amazing with her blue eye shadow and red lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfC5enuO5TE/Tqn8dnVsQ7I/AAAAAAAAG0E/GI2bSMNtwTY/s1600/IMG_1645+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfC5enuO5TE/Tqn8dnVsQ7I/AAAAAAAAG0E/GI2bSMNtwTY/s400/IMG_1645+-+Copy.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yah, she looks 5 in this picture - uh huh.&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/-_WxchxIDTTs/Tqn8nak8YqI/AAAAAAAAG0M/JhgzWeujsFk/s1600/IMG_1648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_WxchxIDTTs/Tqn8nak8YqI/AAAAAAAAG0M/JhgzWeujsFk/s400/IMG_1648.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She plopped down in a sea of stuffed animals and was quite comfy.&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/-5QFZv8dCVJ0/Tqn8uqP0EcI/AAAAAAAAG0U/XK1mL4qOh0Y/s1600/IMG_1656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QFZv8dCVJ0/Tqn8uqP0EcI/AAAAAAAAG0U/XK1mL4qOh0Y/s400/IMG_1656.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When dressed as Cinderella you simply must ride your white horsie - round the carousel.&amp;nbsp; As far as Helaina's choice for Halloween this year?&amp;nbsp; Well, let's just say if you guessed a Disney princess, you'd be on the right track!&amp;nbsp; Last year she was Snow White.&amp;nbsp; Any bets on what princess&amp;nbsp;she selected this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7054945063516567837?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7054945063516567837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7054945063516567837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7054945063516567837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7054945063516567837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#7054945063516567837' title='What, no candy?'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4pYWm8ottec/Tqmde0uiOGI/AAAAAAAAGz8/9zjNhJ0TAts/s72-c/IMG_1726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1073992811639757981</id><published>2011-10-26T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T22:59:58.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Fall Festivities</title><content type='html'>Hafner's garden center has fun Fall activities each weekend in October.&amp;nbsp; When their schedule says that Coco the Clown will be there, Helaina will be there also.&amp;nbsp; Coco is great.&amp;nbsp; The kids love her and she's got a good sense of humor.&amp;nbsp; Helaina requested a ghost this time and was pleased with her Casper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W05UV24H4C0/Tqi47JnUX6I/AAAAAAAAGy8/0fPD6PpQELk/s1600/IMG_1621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W05UV24H4C0/Tqi47JnUX6I/AAAAAAAAGy8/0fPD6PpQELk/s400/IMG_1621.JPG" width="400" /&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/-W2VTUVM0Ix0/Tqi5Chh96DI/AAAAAAAAGzE/GjO0IfQKPPA/s1600/IMG_1622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W2VTUVM0Ix0/Tqi5Chh96DI/AAAAAAAAGzE/GjO0IfQKPPA/s400/IMG_1622.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina is particularly interested in&amp;nbsp;mazes this year.&amp;nbsp; She made her way through this hay bale maze on her own.&amp;nbsp; Every once in a while she'd stand on her tip-toes and check to&amp;nbsp;see that&amp;nbsp;Jim and I were still there - like where would we go?&amp;nbsp; It was funny because we could barely see the top of her head but we could clearly see her&amp;nbsp;balloon ghost that she was holding up rather high.&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/-j2vO-7WrY0s/Tqi5JzPFmhI/AAAAAAAAGzM/SMsPRxnlGec/s1600/IMG_1626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j2vO-7WrY0s/Tqi5JzPFmhI/AAAAAAAAGzM/SMsPRxnlGec/s400/IMG_1626.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She surprised me with her facepainting choice.&amp;nbsp; Thought she'd pick a pumpkin or ghost but she opted for a glittered cat nose with whiskers.&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/-5nZ6xhxIku4/Tqi5QCs93aI/AAAAAAAAGzU/J3z0y01zQdA/s1600/IMG_1629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5nZ6xhxIku4/Tqi5QCs93aI/AAAAAAAAGzU/J3z0y01zQdA/s400/IMG_1629.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ride 'em, cowgirl.&amp;nbsp; She just can't get enough horsie rides.&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/-B4Wot5r4jmI/Tqi5XaMBT9I/AAAAAAAAGzc/URNBGhDmwvc/s1600/IMG_1632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4Wot5r4jmI/Tqi5XaMBT9I/AAAAAAAAGzc/URNBGhDmwvc/s400/IMG_1632.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina got behind this witch cut-out and started laughing like a witch and "cackling".&amp;nbsp; People were walking by her and laughing.&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/-MT3IYU4qEIk/Tqi5kLWmPQI/AAAAAAAAGzk/13R7DDXD4VA/s1600/IMG_1636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MT3IYU4qEIk/Tqi5kLWmPQI/AAAAAAAAGzk/13R7DDXD4VA/s400/IMG_1636.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A hay bale racetrack?&amp;nbsp; There was a line of kids waiting to ride trikes through the hay bales and, as usual, she impatiently waited her turn.&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/-bk6IeJ2Ccio/TqjGznbMGfI/AAAAAAAAGzs/-RncglE4y8k/s1600/IMG_1602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bk6IeJ2Ccio/TqjGznbMGfI/AAAAAAAAGzs/-RncglE4y8k/s400/IMG_1602.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We de-gutted a pumpkin recently and Helaina was actually excited to pull out the strings and seeds.&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/-G0-HFTantuA/TqjG7k3vdQI/AAAAAAAAGz0/BYUw_kRnAH4/s1600/IMG_1606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0-HFTantuA/TqjG7k3vdQI/AAAAAAAAGz0/BYUw_kRnAH4/s400/IMG_1606.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina drew the face and I did the carving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-1073992811639757981?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1073992811639757981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1073992811639757981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1073992811639757981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1073992811639757981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#1073992811639757981' title='More Fall Festivities'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W05UV24H4C0/Tqi47JnUX6I/AAAAAAAAGy8/0fPD6PpQELk/s72-c/IMG_1621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-4113372568336469604</id><published>2011-10-24T23:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T23:56:45.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeks are just flying by...</title><content type='html'>The Fall weekends are&amp;nbsp;whizzing by us faster than we can keep up.&amp;nbsp; Seems like every Saturday and Sunday&amp;nbsp;we've had something fun and Fall-like to do.&amp;nbsp; It's keeping Helaina happy and busy but putting Jim and I way behind on outdoor projects we'd like to wrap up.&amp;nbsp; We try to squeeze some of our stuff in between Helaina's busy schedule!&amp;nbsp; Two weekends ago Carousel Mall was celebrating it's 21st anniversary so we headed there on Saturday morning to take advantage of some&amp;nbsp;events.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3IAuX2cPTU/TqYPC1GAx5I/AAAAAAAAGyc/339_nZkX6uc/s1600/IMG_1609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3IAuX2cPTU/TqYPC1GAx5I/AAAAAAAAGyc/339_nZkX6uc/s400/IMG_1609.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were free carousel rides for the kiddos.&amp;nbsp; Helaina took advantage of that - twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yheou-1jPRU/TqYPIlkKJKI/AAAAAAAAGyk/yMR9XxEprmw/s1600/IMG_1613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yheou-1jPRU/TqYPIlkKJKI/AAAAAAAAGyk/yMR9XxEprmw/s400/IMG_1613.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Free cupcakes.&amp;nbsp; Or in Helaina's case, free frosting and sprinkles.&amp;nbsp; She ditched the cupcake after getting her sugar high off the frosting.&amp;nbsp; Check out those nails.&amp;nbsp; She's into the multicolored designs now.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm getting good at painting stripes, polka dots and letters on those cute little nails.&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/-URbFogLfyjc/TqYPOm_8yyI/AAAAAAAAGys/3FNrKMQ39Fw/s1600/IMG_1614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URbFogLfyjc/TqYPOm_8yyI/AAAAAAAAGys/3FNrKMQ39Fw/s400/IMG_1614.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina saw 2 clowns walk by the cupcake table and watched them like a hawk.&amp;nbsp; Free face painting - in Helaina's case, arm painting.&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/-gm6oEAebDLw/TqYPVO-2txI/AAAAAAAAGy0/5hkpMAOJkpQ/s1600/IMG_1618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gm6oEAebDLw/TqYPVO-2txI/AAAAAAAAGy0/5hkpMAOJkpQ/s400/IMG_1618.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And free balloon animals, which in Helaina's case turned out to be a flower.&amp;nbsp; This very nice clown, who had a very long line of kids waiting, saw me trying to take a picture and she stopped for a moment and posed with Helaina.&amp;nbsp; Very nice of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday found us at the local garden center to enjoy more&amp;nbsp;Fall&amp;nbsp;festivities ...&amp;nbsp;clowns, balloons, face painting and pony rides.&amp;nbsp; It never ends, much to Helaina's delight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-4113372568336469604?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4113372568336469604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=4113372568336469604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4113372568336469604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4113372568336469604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#4113372568336469604' title='Weeks are just flying by...'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3IAuX2cPTU/TqYPC1GAx5I/AAAAAAAAGyc/339_nZkX6uc/s72-c/IMG_1609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7529292316342600602</id><published>2011-10-21T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T22:49:17.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So that's a cow train</title><content type='html'>We had never been to Critz Farm before and decided to check it out on Columbus Day.&amp;nbsp; Thought we'd be there a couple&amp;nbsp;hours tops and ended up staying twice&amp;nbsp;as long.&amp;nbsp; The place is huge with lots of things to do and room for Helaina to run free and wild.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was most interested in the cow train - couldn't imagine what it was.&amp;nbsp; Then when I saw it I couldn't stop laughing.&amp;nbsp; Helaina waited impatiently in line then sprinted for the first cow when it was her turn.&amp;nbsp; Clever idea, that cow train.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5JdIxu6aA7U/TqIowf72okI/AAAAAAAAGxM/sNWItuR0Cgc/s1600/IMG_1569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5JdIxu6aA7U/TqIowf72okI/AAAAAAAAGxM/sNWItuR0Cgc/s400/IMG_1569.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The tractor pulled the train around a big open lot.&amp;nbsp; Helaina wanted to immediately ride again, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAchBHAHdDM/TqIo4aVd8XI/AAAAAAAAGxU/Df5Ra8dE8U0/s1600/IMG_1566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAchBHAHdDM/TqIo4aVd8XI/AAAAAAAAGxU/Df5Ra8dE8U0/s400/IMG_1566.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She rode in Bessie.&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/-z3Irxk2J-os/TqIpBLqkYLI/AAAAAAAAGxc/eG8ZNygbgLI/s1600/IMG_1555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3Irxk2J-os/TqIpBLqkYLI/AAAAAAAAGxc/eG8ZNygbgLI/s400/IMG_1555.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeding the alpaca it's kibble.&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/-ykDTYWUx4oI/TqIpIVBXUEI/AAAAAAAAGxk/_O5Y7Tx78BU/s1600/IMG_1552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ykDTYWUx4oI/TqIpIVBXUEI/AAAAAAAAGxk/_O5Y7Tx78BU/s400/IMG_1552.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a giant mountain that had several different slides going down each side of it.&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/-ow9pOGbhusU/TqIpSjA2DoI/AAAAAAAAGxs/VhRAC3GFN-8/s1600/IMG_1597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ow9pOGbhusU/TqIpSjA2DoI/AAAAAAAAGxs/VhRAC3GFN-8/s400/IMG_1597.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hay bales to climb on and jump from.&amp;nbsp; Love this pic of our happy gal in mid-air.&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/-tpedg1fiPR0/TqIpZpLHcoI/AAAAAAAAGx0/RqQu2hioLR4/s1600/IMG_1580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpedg1fiPR0/TqIpZpLHcoI/AAAAAAAAGx0/RqQu2hioLR4/s400/IMG_1580.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We rode the tractor to the pumpkin patch and picked out a few.&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/-bjKBjyZf8ng/TqIpgmRcKFI/AAAAAAAAGx8/QljLlNPeNLk/s1600/IMG_1570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjKBjyZf8ng/TqIpgmRcKFI/AAAAAAAAGx8/QljLlNPeNLk/s400/IMG_1570.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was a huge enclosed play area that had several play structures that Helaina could have spent the entire day on.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I pulled a few lawn chairs under a shady tree and relaxed while Helaina ran, climbed and jumped until sweat was dripping down her face.&amp;nbsp; Still obsessed with monkey bars and rings and her calloused palms prove it.&amp;nbsp; She's got amazing upper&amp;nbsp;body strength.&amp;nbsp; &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/-dsDL_GAIiOA/TqIpozb_KqI/AAAAAAAAGyE/HUkDHohjU3s/s1600/IMG_1574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dsDL_GAIiOA/TqIpozb_KqI/AAAAAAAAGyE/HUkDHohjU3s/s400/IMG_1574.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging from something ... an absolute&amp;nbsp;favorite thing to do.&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/-E2NAq0Fe2SQ/TqIpyLzDuVI/AAAAAAAAGyM/4X_fsQvkkxE/s1600/IMG_1550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2NAq0Fe2SQ/TqIpyLzDuVI/AAAAAAAAGyM/4X_fsQvkkxE/s400/IMG_1550.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The white bin held apples that the kids could toss into the green bin which sent the apples down a conveyor belt to be made into cider.&amp;nbsp; You could watch them get washed then go the the pressing machine that pulverized the heck out of them.&amp;nbsp; I think Helaina would have stood there all day tossing apples into the washing bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip was a success.&amp;nbsp; We ended up having lunch there because there was so much&amp;nbsp;to do.&amp;nbsp; They have a corn maze and a small kid-friendly haunted house that Helaina went through at least 6 times.&amp;nbsp; We had some yummy teeny tiney apple cider donuts.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I had a hard cider tasting.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to pick apples too but after nearly&amp;nbsp;4 hours we were too beat.&amp;nbsp; Critz Farm gets 6 thumbs up from us all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7529292316342600602?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7529292316342600602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7529292316342600602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7529292316342600602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7529292316342600602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#7529292316342600602' title='So that&apos;s a cow train'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5JdIxu6aA7U/TqIowf72okI/AAAAAAAAGxM/sNWItuR0Cgc/s72-c/IMG_1569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-4819387494639532825</id><published>2011-10-20T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T21:59:33.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Columbus Day Weekend - Sunday</title><content type='html'>With temperatures in the 80's on Columbus Day weekend, attending the Apple Festival seemed like a summer event instead of a Fall event.&amp;nbsp; We go to the festival every year and have encountered all sorts of weather (rain, cold, knee-deep mud, occasional pleasentness), but never have we gone when we wore shorts and were sweating.&amp;nbsp; Helaina suffered being dragged through the craft tents where I start my holiday shopping -&amp;nbsp;her reward being an apple pony ride,&amp;nbsp;numerous overpriced kiddie rides and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weXps-6m1Nc/TqDP8sTuJcI/AAAAAAAAGwc/sD8QWLl59ZA/s1600/IMG_1525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weXps-6m1Nc/TqDP8sTuJcI/AAAAAAAAGwc/sD8QWLl59ZA/s400/IMG_1525.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina climbed in and on everything she could at the festival.&amp;nbsp; She's into climbing lately.&amp;nbsp; I think a small rock climbing wall will be next Spring's additon to her playground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nEfyjnow5ks/TqDQIEEc01I/AAAAAAAAGwk/eqHRUdukggU/s1600/IMG_1516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nEfyjnow5ks/TqDQIEEc01I/AAAAAAAAGwk/eqHRUdukggU/s400/IMG_1516.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She couldn't wait to climb up into this enormous tractor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dj3P_2NxNcE/TqDQWkSU4cI/AAAAAAAAGws/2VP8syH2KEk/s1600/IMG_1527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dj3P_2NxNcE/TqDQWkSU4cI/AAAAAAAAGws/2VP8syH2KEk/s400/IMG_1527.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of her favorite activities, the apple ponies.&amp;nbsp; I think this was Herschey, or was it Brownie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbEj4QreOt0/TqDQcyi2zJI/AAAAAAAAGw0/F2C1imjc7aE/s1600/IMG_1531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbEj4QreOt0/TqDQcyi2zJI/AAAAAAAAGw0/F2C1imjc7aE/s400/IMG_1531.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mini-hymalaya type ride.&amp;nbsp; She went on this twice and squealed with delight both times.&amp;nbsp; It whipped around the corners so fast that her braids were flying in the air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R47ECg3S9MI/TqDQjWtOUzI/AAAAAAAAGw8/JiWDPZo45NI/s1600/IMG_1539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R47ECg3S9MI/TqDQjWtOUzI/AAAAAAAAGw8/JiWDPZo45NI/s400/IMG_1539.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arms up (always) on the caterpillar roller coaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yt1CL7bWw74/TqDQtq_ASUI/AAAAAAAAGxE/o3Ha5NwuLUw/s1600/IMG_1544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yt1CL7bWw74/TqDQtq_ASUI/AAAAAAAAGxE/o3Ha5NwuLUw/s400/IMG_1544.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The leaves are late turning colors this year, "they" say.&amp;nbsp; Still pretty though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-4819387494639532825?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4819387494639532825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=4819387494639532825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4819387494639532825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4819387494639532825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#4819387494639532825' title='Columbus Day Weekend - Sunday'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weXps-6m1Nc/TqDP8sTuJcI/AAAAAAAAGwc/sD8QWLl59ZA/s72-c/IMG_1525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-4414900991905204369</id><published>2011-10-17T14:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:49:28.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Final soccer game</title><content type='html'>On Columbus Day weekend Helaina played her final soccer game of the year.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully it was a beautiful sunny day.&amp;nbsp; Helaina ran her little butt off trying to get a goal but was unfortunately unsuccessful.&amp;nbsp; She really didn't care though - better luck next year.&amp;nbsp; After the game her coaches presented the kids with their trophys.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was absolutely thrilled to get her first trophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oa05w6UNlfw/Tpx2S9x_ElI/AAAAAAAAGvs/siwJi5RB3W0/s1600/IMG_1493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oa05w6UNlfw/Tpx2S9x_ElI/AAAAAAAAGvs/siwJi5RB3W0/s400/IMG_1493.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In hot pursuit of the blue team.&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/-v9-S2IWt8g8/Tpx2YvF29sI/AAAAAAAAGv0/OvudwOLQYO0/s1600/IMG_1498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v9-S2IWt8g8/Tpx2YvF29sI/AAAAAAAAGv0/OvudwOLQYO0/s400/IMG_1498.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get to that ball no matter what!&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/-sVv9AjA9i5Q/Tpx2h-2zonI/AAAAAAAAGv8/erD8Eo4nn1Y/s1600/IMG_1499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sVv9AjA9i5Q/Tpx2h-2zonI/AAAAAAAAGv8/erD8Eo4nn1Y/s400/IMG_1499.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the theme from "Rocky" should be playing in the background with this picture.&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/-Rf35-HXZiUc/Tpx4kEk4CsI/AAAAAAAAGwU/g7V6ZvlV4XQ/s1600/IMG_1502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rf35-HXZiUc/Tpx4kEk4CsI/AAAAAAAAGwU/g7V6ZvlV4XQ/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Presented with her trophy.&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/-eT-vpsOVD7c/Tpx2uhBpOrI/AAAAAAAAGwM/JmEa07Btbow/s1600/IMG_1504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eT-vpsOVD7c/Tpx2uhBpOrI/AAAAAAAAGwM/JmEa07Btbow/s400/IMG_1504.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's actually really cute - appropriate for the 6 and under teams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-4414900991905204369?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4414900991905204369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=4414900991905204369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4414900991905204369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4414900991905204369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#4414900991905204369' title='Final soccer game'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oa05w6UNlfw/Tpx2S9x_ElI/AAAAAAAAGvs/siwJi5RB3W0/s72-c/IMG_1493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-3706204941675379563</id><published>2011-10-07T14:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T14:56:45.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Green, green, green, green plus green equals ... candy!</title><content type='html'>All those green days in a row at school means only one thing on Friday:&amp;nbsp; Skittles!&amp;nbsp; Helaina had such a good week at school that her teacher called to let me know.&amp;nbsp; Miss S said that Helaina had been great all week, polite, helpful, mindful of the rules, walking and not running, keeping her hands to herself (which is tough for Helaina because she loves to hug and hold hands with her friends).&amp;nbsp; She even said that Helaina caught herself a few times doing something she's not supposed to do and corrected herself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zksOGWeaZL4/To9HV9CgwwI/AAAAAAAAGvY/ePSPvpG41NI/s1600/IMG_1488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zksOGWeaZL4/To9HV9CgwwI/AAAAAAAAGvY/ePSPvpG41NI/s400/IMG_1488.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina got off the bus today beaming and yelling "Mom, I had another green day so I got SKITTLES!!!"&amp;nbsp; I told her that her teacher already called me with a "happy face" phone call and told me all about her great week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILUAbivLboE/To9HfUMFAvI/AAAAAAAAGvc/tAXky5qE9ng/s1600/IMG_1486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILUAbivLboE/To9HfUMFAvI/AAAAAAAAGvc/tAXky5qE9ng/s400/IMG_1486.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina's "kiki" skirt outfit she wore to school today.&amp;nbsp; The girl's got a style all her own.&amp;nbsp; She&amp;nbsp;wore hearts on the skirt, heart earrings, heart piggy-tail ties and her favorite Belle t-shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-faE0s3-56Ms/To9Hof-X_BI/AAAAAAAAGvg/hpGtz4qQIcQ/s1600/IMG_1469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-faE0s3-56Ms/To9Hof-X_BI/AAAAAAAAGvg/hpGtz4qQIcQ/s400/IMG_1469.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last weekend we headed out to the country to celebrate a trio of family birthdays.&amp;nbsp; Uncle Gerd had the tractor all set up for rides around the acres of land looking for deer and turkeys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wBG3rD_pQ3g/To9HyN7CqtI/AAAAAAAAGvk/g1onjTLIInA/s1600/IMG_1466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wBG3rD_pQ3g/To9HyN7CqtI/AAAAAAAAGvk/g1onjTLIInA/s400/IMG_1466.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina and Anna were both looking down for this picture.&amp;nbsp; Must have been a bug in the trailor that they were keeping their&amp;nbsp;eyes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tIoTNt0bd54/To9H7Ojh_JI/AAAAAAAAGvo/0QNNDkHUyLE/s1600/IMG_1453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tIoTNt0bd54/To9H7Ojh_JI/AAAAAAAAGvo/0QNNDkHUyLE/s400/IMG_1453.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh this face, this adorable amazing little face.&amp;nbsp; Sweet Sophia smiled so big when Helania bent down&amp;nbsp;to say hi.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was just thrilled with Sophia's reaction to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-3706204941675379563?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3706204941675379563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=3706204941675379563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3706204941675379563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3706204941675379563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#3706204941675379563' title='Green, green, green, green plus green equals ... candy!'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zksOGWeaZL4/To9HV9CgwwI/AAAAAAAAGvY/ePSPvpG41NI/s72-c/IMG_1488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-829403964428058705</id><published>2011-10-06T11:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T11:31:50.154-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated (and cold and wet) soccer parents</title><content type='html'>Last weekend's soccer session felt like a winter game instead of a Fall game.&amp;nbsp; It started out Friday night sitting through a very cold, dark, windy practice.&amp;nbsp; Saturday morning we awoke to more cold, grey skies with drizzling rain.&amp;nbsp; We layered Helaina in long clothing underneath her uniform, which she hates.&amp;nbsp; "Why can't I just wear my uniform?"&amp;nbsp; Because you'll be blue like a smurf from the frigid weather, that's why.&amp;nbsp; We layered ourselves too.&amp;nbsp; We got to the field carrying&amp;nbsp;the usual stuff we drag with us (chairs, drinks, snacks, etc) and a few extras (blankets, umbrellas, heavy jackets, towels for rain and mud clean up - should have brought gloves too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YAFx0grMzlw/To3GNxOvAHI/AAAAAAAAGvE/u20UfAKCoAM/s1600/IMG_1437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YAFx0grMzlw/To3GNxOvAHI/AAAAAAAAGvE/u20UfAKCoAM/s400/IMG_1437.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've been very happy with Helaina's 2 coaches.&amp;nbsp; They set up a tarp and brought blankets so that the kids could stay out of the rain while waiting for the game to begin.&amp;nbsp; They've been great&amp;nbsp; - very encouraging with the kids, not at all negative with the many&amp;nbsp;mishaps,&amp;nbsp;mistakes or distractions that the team puts them through!&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/-Jc4qCNXC9cM/To3GWEhu3TI/AAAAAAAAGvI/6-XyRHyspRE/s1600/IMG_1439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jc4qCNXC9cM/To3GWEhu3TI/AAAAAAAAGvI/6-XyRHyspRE/s400/IMG_1439.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Umbrella, blanket, boots for wet and muddy fields, plastic bag to keep things dry.&amp;nbsp; Ugh.&amp;nbsp; And to think that this weekend the weathermen have predicted temperatures in the high 70's or even low 80's.&amp;nbsp; Yup,&lt;br /&gt;Central New York at it's Fall finest.&amp;nbsp; Freeze one weekend, sweat the next.&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/-XuX1htY7P9E/To3GgmDtHrI/AAAAAAAAGvM/vbWy9GlQmY0/s1600/IMG_1446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XuX1htY7P9E/To3GgmDtHrI/AAAAAAAAGvM/vbWy9GlQmY0/s400/IMG_1446.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waterproof apparel is a must.&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/-m-i1PSLw5iQ/To3Go7WY8OI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/9q6NHgLFT34/s1600/IMG_1444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-i1PSLw5iQ/To3Go7WY8OI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/9q6NHgLFT34/s400/IMG_1444.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A break-away from the pack.&amp;nbsp; Still no goal yet this year for Helaina, but there's always next year.&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/-ZfUH-q_5-Iw/To3G2aQgHEI/AAAAAAAAGvU/iEHP1VXGQGo/s1600/IMG_1452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfUH-q_5-Iw/To3G2aQgHEI/AAAAAAAAGvU/iEHP1VXGQGo/s400/IMG_1452.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes&amp;nbsp;Helaina's favorite part:&amp;nbsp; after the game kicking her soccer ball back to us while holding her team snack and drink.&amp;nbsp; Juice box and rice krispie bar this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing we started off the morning with a good breakfast.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's school had it's first PTO fundraiser - a pancake breakfast at Applebee's.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was a little social butterfly at the breakfast.&amp;nbsp; Lots of her friends and classmates were there, along with her teacher who she promptly ran up to and gave a big hug.&amp;nbsp; Pancakes, bacon, juice, milk and coffee served by volunteer parents and students.&amp;nbsp; It was fun.&amp;nbsp; Believe me, we needed a hearty breakfast to get us through the cold chilly morning outside.&amp;nbsp; One more game to go, along with a trophy.&amp;nbsp; Squeal!&amp;nbsp; Her first trophy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-829403964428058705?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/829403964428058705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=829403964428058705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/829403964428058705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/829403964428058705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#829403964428058705' title='Dedicated (and cold and wet) soccer parents'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YAFx0grMzlw/To3GNxOvAHI/AAAAAAAAGvE/u20UfAKCoAM/s72-c/IMG_1437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1383245937023255267</id><published>2011-10-03T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T15:06:09.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence writing</title><content type='html'>Helaina continues to learn new things on a daily basis at&amp;nbsp;school.&amp;nbsp; I'm amazed at what she's learned in such a short amount of time.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately her teacher is very organized and crams lots of learning into less than 3 hours per day.&amp;nbsp; Her school actually cut out Kindergarten snack time last year because it would take too much time out of their already-short day.&amp;nbsp; I think that's the hardest thing Helaina has had to deal with in school - no mid-morning snack!&amp;nbsp; She comes home RAVENOUS every day, ready to take a bite out of the door if lunch isn't ready and waiting.&amp;nbsp; They get 2 new sight words every week to practice.&amp;nbsp; Last week's words were "I" and "am", hence the sentence "I am Helaina."&amp;nbsp; Cute, but this child definately needs a line to write on or her sentences take on a downward slant.&amp;nbsp; She said that the picture is of her, the blue blob is the sky and the grey is rain.&amp;nbsp; I love the way she draws fingers and toes at this point in time - as many as she fit on the hand or foot, usually in a circular pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjzQIFljY4/TooEKgsTCbI/AAAAAAAAGvA/KttEB5GgK0k/s1600/img074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjzQIFljY4/TooEKgsTCbI/AAAAAAAAGvA/KttEB5GgK0k/s320/img074.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina floored Jim and I one evening last week when she suddenly put her right hand across her chest (and up around her neck!) then started reciting the Pledge of Allegiance.&amp;nbsp; WISH I had the video camera handy but she caught us offguard&amp;nbsp;with her recitation.&amp;nbsp; I haven't laughed that hard in a long time.&amp;nbsp; Here are the words that came out of our little darling's mouth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America.&amp;nbsp; And to the republic for which it stands, one nation, and one dalmation, invisible, and thank you God.&amp;nbsp; Amen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so serious too.&amp;nbsp; Talk about laughing til you cry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;With more practice recently she's got it down correctly almost to the end - our patriotic little gal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-1383245937023255267?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1383245937023255267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1383245937023255267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1383245937023255267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1383245937023255267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#1383245937023255267' title='Sentence writing'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxjzQIFljY4/TooEKgsTCbI/AAAAAAAAGvA/KttEB5GgK0k/s72-c/img074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2392394468854521357</id><published>2011-10-02T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:51:28.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-Autumn Moon Festival, or our Kite Festival</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we headed to Fair Haven Beach to celebrate the Chinese holiday of&amp;nbsp;the Harvest Moon Festival with our Families with Children from China friends.&amp;nbsp; It's a holiday that honors the female goddess of the moon and is celebrated on the 15th day of the 8th month (which is September by the Chinese New Year calendar) when the moon appears its brightest and is said to be the most round.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We celebrated with&amp;nbsp;home-made mooncakes, a picnic barbeque and kite flying on the beach.&amp;nbsp; I think it's Helaina's favorite event because she&amp;nbsp;loves the beach and the water.&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0KoaOf_JxA/TokQcNBIHiI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/kK8Gkka61R0/s1600/IMG_1397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0KoaOf_JxA/TokQcNBIHiI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/kK8Gkka61R0/s400/IMG_1397.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flying the kite she decorated on the windy beach at Fair Haven.&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/-IhJzWQxPVl4/TokQjzquaOI/AAAAAAAAGuU/lawY4jsRu94/s1600/IMG_1408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IhJzWQxPVl4/TokQjzquaOI/AAAAAAAAGuU/lawY4jsRu94/s400/IMG_1408.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kite amused her for a while then she got down to what she really came here for.&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/-JOMip-Lqhs4/TokQsDSetsI/AAAAAAAAGuY/QOIUhSsbZ0A/s1600/IMG_1410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOMip-Lqhs4/TokQsDSetsI/AAAAAAAAGuY/QOIUhSsbZ0A/s400/IMG_1410.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A romp in the water.&amp;nbsp; It was cool with a brisk wind but thankfully the sun came out later in the afternoon for the brave kids who wanted to frolick in the cold water.&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/-HVzca9Of-GE/TokSRuGdUeI/AAAAAAAAGuc/k_xK7WllvLA/s1600/IMG_1413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVzca9Of-GE/TokSRuGdUeI/AAAAAAAAGuc/k_xK7WllvLA/s400/IMG_1413.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Writing her name in the sand with a stick.&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/-4R9ucw_Lz5Q/TokScHpDY-I/AAAAAAAAGug/meV2ruEPCUQ/s1600/IMG_1406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4R9ucw_Lz5Q/TokScHpDY-I/AAAAAAAAGug/meV2ruEPCUQ/s400/IMG_1406.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With her buddy Maddie.&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/-9s-sJVAxCII/TokSi9Z4koI/AAAAAAAAGuk/TldAKAUPSMc/s1600/IMG_1404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9s-sJVAxCII/TokSi9Z4koI/AAAAAAAAGuk/TldAKAUPSMc/s400/IMG_1404.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Splish splash.&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/-B9aFYMN6PNo/TokSvrlljBI/AAAAAAAAGuo/qkO1D7YFxb8/s1600/IMG_1392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9aFYMN6PNo/TokSvrlljBI/AAAAAAAAGuo/qkO1D7YFxb8/s400/IMG_1392.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thank goodness the playground had monkey bars.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loved these ring-style "bars" because she had to get momentum and swing from handle to handle.&amp;nbsp; She made it across many times like a pro.&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/-bNOFre0iK2A/TokS1xvCl8I/AAAAAAAAGus/sjmv2SLP5sg/s1600/IMG_1418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bNOFre0iK2A/TokS1xvCl8I/AAAAAAAAGus/sjmv2SLP5sg/s400/IMG_1418.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tunnel of fun.&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/-dbm4dMGljRo/TokTC95Y7_I/AAAAAAAAGuw/Hu1NZhlNObw/s1600/IMG_1427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dbm4dMGljRo/TokTC95Y7_I/AAAAAAAAGuw/Hu1NZhlNObw/s400/IMG_1427.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many little princesses can one tire swing hold?&amp;nbsp; Apparently four.&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/-e0dr2zrbzk8/TokdoQgxo6I/AAAAAAAAGu0/lB-tAB_1Cgw/s1600/IMG_1428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e0dr2zrbzk8/TokdoQgxo6I/AAAAAAAAGu0/lB-tAB_1Cgw/s400/IMG_1428.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Home-made mooncakes (made by some of the FCC families).&amp;nbsp; They were quite yummy.&amp;nbsp; Maybe next year I'll get adventurous and order some mooncake molds and try making on&amp;nbsp;our own cakes.&amp;nbsp; From what we understand, though, it's rare that people in China make the cakes themselves.&amp;nbsp; They are mostly purchased from bakeries for the celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2392394468854521357?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2392394468854521357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2392394468854521357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2392394468854521357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2392394468854521357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#2392394468854521357' title='Mid-Autumn Moon Festival, or our Kite Festival'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0KoaOf_JxA/TokQcNBIHiI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/kK8Gkka61R0/s72-c/IMG_1397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2739908618289353455</id><published>2011-09-22T11:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T11:41:17.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off the bus at home, first day of Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>This clip is of Helaina getting off the bus at home after her first morning of Kindergarten.&amp;nbsp; I was so paranoid that she would be put on the wrong bus that I couldn't function that entire morning.&amp;nbsp; I didn't relax until I saw her face looking out the window.&amp;nbsp; She was so excited about school and riding the bus - still is.&amp;nbsp; Too bad most kids don't carry that same enthusiasm all the way through high school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="&amp;amp;p=f32bd37d5dc2c5b1aa3768&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" height="382" name="FLVPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" salign="LT" scale="noscale" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=f32bd37d5dc2c5b1aa3768" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="408" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/20px verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; text-align: center; width: 408px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt5" style="text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;Make a video - it's fun, easy and free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.onetruemedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2739908618289353455?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2739908618289353455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2739908618289353455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2739908618289353455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2739908618289353455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#2739908618289353455' title='Off the bus at home, first day of Kindergarten'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-8882863830296002210</id><published>2011-09-21T00:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T00:15:05.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Kindergarten, getting off the bus at school</title><content type='html'>Here's a clip of Helaina getting&amp;nbsp;off the bus at school on her first day of Kindergarten.&amp;nbsp; She looks a little&amp;nbsp;leary until she sees me and yells "Mommy!", then she grabs her friend and they skip off together into school.&amp;nbsp; I took pictures and Jim recorded the mayhem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="&amp;amp;p=f319dbd0bcda9b76aec5da&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" height="382" name="FLVPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" salign="LT" scale="noscale" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=f319dbd0bcda9b76aec5da" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="408" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/20px verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; text-align: center; width: 408px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt5" style="text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;Make a video - it's fun, easy and free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.onetruemedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-8882863830296002210?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8882863830296002210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=8882863830296002210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8882863830296002210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8882863830296002210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#8882863830296002210' title='First Day of Kindergarten, getting off the bus at school'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-4751467604511735851</id><published>2011-09-20T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T10:02:17.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy and Uncle Jack and Zoey</title><content type='html'>With Jim's birthday falling on a Monday (a/k/a gymnastics night) we weren't able to go out to dinner as we normally would have done.&amp;nbsp; We celebrated the "twins" birthday on Sunday then we celebrated&amp;nbsp;Monday with just us.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kX3mYRrVolY/TndXwJuxriI/AAAAAAAAGtc/OUS8NWPz1WQ/s1600/IMG_1370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kX3mYRrVolY/TndXwJuxriI/AAAAAAAAGtc/OUS8NWPz1WQ/s400/IMG_1370.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina made&amp;nbsp;similar birthday cake posters for Daddy ... &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/-RU6tvDeaG30/TndX7R4ZrgI/AAAAAAAAGtg/4aSO2zpl9oY/s1600/IMG_1371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RU6tvDeaG30/TndX7R4ZrgI/AAAAAAAAGtg/4aSO2zpl9oY/s400/IMG_1371.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;... and Uncle Jack.&amp;nbsp; Give Helaina a pair of scissors, a glue stick and her craft box and she'll create you a custom made masterpiece.&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/-jULaV_67tO8/TndYF8G7J9I/AAAAAAAAGtk/WN1WL5MlbQw/s1600/IMG_1366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jULaV_67tO8/TndYF8G7J9I/AAAAAAAAGtk/WN1WL5MlbQw/s400/IMG_1366.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday's celebration.&amp;nbsp; The best part, in her favorite order:&amp;nbsp; candles, frosting, cake.&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/-2x30MIAMpB8/TndYLgudKrI/AAAAAAAAGto/774jLAQG5Fc/s1600/IMG_1368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2x30MIAMpB8/TndYLgudKrI/AAAAAAAAGto/774jLAQG5Fc/s400/IMG_1368.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina has a curly hair obsession now.&amp;nbsp; We let her pick out a package of foam curlers at Target and she wants curls every day.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, even with&amp;nbsp;putting the curlers in her hair when it's wet, letting her hair completely dry, then hairspraying the heck out of the ringlets, they still start to flop after a few hours.&amp;nbsp; Her hair will absolutely not hold a curl - just like mine.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't mind, though, she's happy with whatever ringlet, bounce or wave she can get.&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/-TSdzSHMQUmI/TnfjqVDASQI/AAAAAAAAGts/kOE40vwDPNg/s1600/IMG_1374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSdzSHMQUmI/TnfjqVDASQI/AAAAAAAAGts/kOE40vwDPNg/s400/IMG_1374.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jim took 1/2 day off on his birthday and was home when Helaina got off the bus.&amp;nbsp; We went to Red Lobster to celebrate.&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/-4ltkH-80Cak/Tnfj1UYWmuI/AAAAAAAAGtw/vkyvSNX2sso/s1600/IMG_1375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ltkH-80Cak/Tnfj1UYWmuI/AAAAAAAAGtw/vkyvSNX2sso/s400/IMG_1375.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of Daddy's presents with his specially decorated card.&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/-4qDD4d_OfD4/Tnfj8ZtbDbI/AAAAAAAAGt0/DjfZRTTUeIo/s1600/IMG_1376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4qDD4d_OfD4/Tnfj8ZtbDbI/AAAAAAAAGt0/DjfZRTTUeIo/s400/IMG_1376.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'll help.&amp;nbsp; I'll do it."&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/-m6kZxsJVUH0/TnfkFUWfQgI/AAAAAAAAGt4/a5WRxqU4qqA/s1600/IMG_1387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m6kZxsJVUH0/TnfkFUWfQgI/AAAAAAAAGt4/a5WRxqU4qqA/s400/IMG_1387.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;German chocolate cake after gymnastics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LiQe9O2sYGs/TnfkL2xwsRI/AAAAAAAAGt8/R5dPRns2FHI/s1600/IMG_1382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LiQe9O2sYGs/TnfkL2xwsRI/AAAAAAAAGt8/R5dPRns2FHI/s400/IMG_1382.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No, this wasn't a special treat for Jim.&amp;nbsp; We know that Zoey was born in the month of September but we don't know what date.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Helaina decided it would be nice to celebrate&amp;nbsp;Zoey's birthday on Jim's birthday.&amp;nbsp; So, here's Zoey's special birthday treat - turkey and giblet pate.&amp;nbsp; Mmmmmm.&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/-QDvQwA0rsEI/TnfkUWLf_uI/AAAAAAAAGuA/qyu6mN8qTl8/s1600/IMG_1385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QDvQwA0rsEI/TnfkUWLf_uI/AAAAAAAAGuA/qyu6mN8qTl8/s400/IMG_1385.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We sang Happy Birthday to her and Helaina blew out the candle.&amp;nbsp; Zoey wasn't interested in the hooplah - she just wanted to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's another birthday in September to remember.&amp;nbsp; My sweetiepie Heidi Doodle.&amp;nbsp; Even though she's been gone since March 2010&amp;nbsp;I still miss her like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8sLOksYYYM/TnflIMAk69I/AAAAAAAAGuE/S8gj_BGXpxI/s1600/IMG_6746+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8sLOksYYYM/TnflIMAk69I/AAAAAAAAGuE/S8gj_BGXpxI/s400/IMG_6746+-+Copy.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She was such a sweetheart with a full-body wag that started at her back and went right down to the tip of her stubby little tail.&amp;nbsp; Just as excited to see you if you were gone 5 minutes or 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIJ_ICfrxcw/TnflQ_VfvWI/AAAAAAAAGuI/NIdWENXfz18/s1600/IMG_6749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIJ_ICfrxcw/TnflQ_VfvWI/AAAAAAAAGuI/NIdWENXfz18/s400/IMG_6749.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, Happy Birthday to all the September birthdays, whether they be human or animal!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-4751467604511735851?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4751467604511735851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=4751467604511735851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4751467604511735851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4751467604511735851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#4751467604511735851' title='Happy Birthday Daddy and Uncle Jack and Zoey'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kX3mYRrVolY/TndXwJuxriI/AAAAAAAAGtc/OUS8NWPz1WQ/s72-c/IMG_1370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1924986436531740462</id><published>2011-09-18T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:47:06.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Festival and Fall Soccer</title><content type='html'>Last weekend the Fall soccer session started up and we went to Beaver Lake to celebrate their Autumn Festival (which basically was a kids carnival with hundreds of ways to spend your money on them, along with a small craft show and&amp;nbsp;food on the side).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peCJmKnMoIs/TnaQX1sg7BI/AAAAAAAAGsc/ELF6K1ZTHgc/s1600/IMG_1351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peCJmKnMoIs/TnaQX1sg7BI/AAAAAAAAGsc/ELF6K1ZTHgc/s400/IMG_1351.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Two ways to spend your money in this picture.&amp;nbsp; Monkey in palm tree balloon and flower headband.&amp;nbsp; I tried to talk Helaina into the headband with the adorable hand-made bow on it but no, she wanted the ginormous gawdy purple flower.&amp;nbsp; I caved when she tried it on, looked in the mirror and gasped "I love it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tkz6gKy-dyc/TnaQeFjD3jI/AAAAAAAAGsg/KPETmOeShwE/s1600/IMG_1349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tkz6gKy-dyc/TnaQeFjD3jI/AAAAAAAAGsg/KPETmOeShwE/s400/IMG_1349.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jumping up and down with anticipation while the magician made her monkey palm tree balloon.&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/-sbcoGhPNpyA/TnaQvTo37xI/AAAAAAAAGsk/pIPq_HaTCtc/s1600/IMG_1350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sbcoGhPNpyA/TnaQvTo37xI/AAAAAAAAGsk/pIPq_HaTCtc/s400/IMG_1350.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She could hold it or also wear it as a hat.&amp;nbsp; Oh what style.&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/-E9ly7m9N6ZA/TnaQ2_GT5oI/AAAAAAAAGso/rJ5hmoVGva0/s1600/IMG_1325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9ly7m9N6ZA/TnaQ2_GT5oI/AAAAAAAAGso/rJ5hmoVGva0/s400/IMG_1325.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think she's actually mooning the goat?!&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/-7KnT8VpfVh0/TnaRMqXmkGI/AAAAAAAAGss/LymPw6bdXgM/s1600/IMG_1356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KnT8VpfVh0/TnaRMqXmkGI/AAAAAAAAGss/LymPw6bdXgM/s400/IMG_1356.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina hates snakes - and yes, I use the word hate.&amp;nbsp; Don't know where the fear came from.&amp;nbsp; She's only seen them at the zoo in their enclosures behind glass, but she won't even go up to the glass to see them.&amp;nbsp; "Can they get me?" she'll ask.&amp;nbsp; So when waiting in the ridiculously long line to get her face or arm painted I asked her what she wanted.&amp;nbsp; "A snake!" was her reply.&amp;nbsp; Go figure.&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/-Q9hXHXkecoA/TnaRV9DE45I/AAAAAAAAGsw/tL2JLFf5nr4/s1600/IMG_1360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9hXHXkecoA/TnaRV9DE45I/AAAAAAAAGsw/tL2JLFf5nr4/s400/IMG_1360.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Had to end the day with a rainbow sprinkle ice cream cone.&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/-vn-W11nvJSc/TnaRpfOoIII/AAAAAAAAGs0/cZPyy-n1cXE/s1600/IMG_1337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vn-W11nvJSc/TnaRpfOoIII/AAAAAAAAGs0/cZPyy-n1cXE/s400/IMG_1337.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There were games set up for the kids, like throw the tree disk frisbee in the bucket (which she did, bottom row), and ... &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/-FLfTph-jegg/TnaRwq0yG6I/AAAAAAAAGs4/mhlzxsRD200/s1600/IMG_1341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLfTph-jegg/TnaRwq0yG6I/AAAAAAAAGs4/mhlzxsRD200/s400/IMG_1341.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... toss the ring around the antlers, which she also did.&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/-EB47ZfCWgy8/TnaSwTSt7kI/AAAAAAAAGtE/UYj_yLIKP8o/s1600/IMG_1344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EB47ZfCWgy8/TnaSwTSt7kI/AAAAAAAAGtE/UYj_yLIKP8o/s400/IMG_1344.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There were scarecrow type people set up all over the place but Helaina liked the bride and groom the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGRVeov-iDo/TnaS87-YZiI/AAAAAAAAGtI/6iAdLWHWbgQ/s1600/IMG_1318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGRVeov-iDo/TnaS87-YZiI/AAAAAAAAGtI/6iAdLWHWbgQ/s400/IMG_1318.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fall session of soccer.&amp;nbsp; There are only 5 games then she's finished until the Spring.&amp;nbsp; She'll probably play again next year.&amp;nbsp; She certainly enjoys playing and making new friends.&amp;nbsp; I'd like to get her signed up for t-ball too but I think the schedule conflicts with soccer.&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/-cmnuczAf5Fo/TnaTCvqOJDI/AAAAAAAAGtM/9eCRdZz6MjU/s1600/IMG_1320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cmnuczAf5Fo/TnaTCvqOJDI/AAAAAAAAGtM/9eCRdZz6MjU/s400/IMG_1320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chasing down that ball.&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/-Ayb50mbxIWs/TnaTJPilyxI/AAAAAAAAGtQ/iex4zo4MawI/s1600/IMG_1322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ayb50mbxIWs/TnaTJPilyxI/AAAAAAAAGtQ/iex4zo4MawI/s400/IMG_1322.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Clear kick to her teammates.&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/-wqWXTwZfqGU/Tnas3mZGzHI/AAAAAAAAGtY/3N7rWydZjrI/s1600/IMG_1314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wqWXTwZfqGU/Tnas3mZGzHI/AAAAAAAAGtY/3N7rWydZjrI/s400/IMG_1314.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always time for a wave to the spectators.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-1924986436531740462?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1924986436531740462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1924986436531740462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1924986436531740462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1924986436531740462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#1924986436531740462' title='Autumn Festival and Fall Soccer'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peCJmKnMoIs/TnaQX1sg7BI/AAAAAAAAGsc/ELF6K1ZTHgc/s72-c/IMG_1351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7843987087846326932</id><published>2011-09-12T22:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T22:01:37.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten?  Piece of cake...</title><content type='html'>Oh yah, she's a pro at this school thing after only&amp;nbsp;4 days (and I'm actually &lt;strong&gt;starting&lt;/strong&gt; to get used to it too).&amp;nbsp; She woke up ready to roll on Wednesday morning, just a&amp;nbsp;bit apprehensive.&amp;nbsp; Me, on the other hand, I was full blown sick to my stomach - couldn't eat breakfast, kept walking in circles and felt scattered -&amp;nbsp;not knowing what I was doing.&amp;nbsp; Helaina couldn't wait to get out of the house.&amp;nbsp; "Is it time to go?&amp;nbsp; Time to go to the bus stop yet?"&amp;nbsp; We waited on the front porch and took a few pics and video until we saw the other kids emerge, then "Let's go!"&amp;nbsp; Excitement (and nausea) was in the air.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_-IQiqix8c/TmwUI67xe3I/AAAAAAAAGrw/ilxLkugqJVk/s1600/IMG_1272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_-IQiqix8c/TmwUI67xe3I/AAAAAAAAGrw/ilxLkugqJVk/s400/IMG_1272.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately it was raining so raincoats and umbrellas were necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUFkMkfDQy8/TmwUPvZwaaI/AAAAAAAAGr0/1PcvDKzaCBA/s1600/IMG_1282+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUFkMkfDQy8/TmwUPvZwaaI/AAAAAAAAGr0/1PcvDKzaCBA/s400/IMG_1282+-+Copy.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The moment of truth at the bus stop.&amp;nbsp; The open door, the smiling face of the bus driver, the cameras flashing and recorders recording then up those big steps she went.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was the first one to climb aboard the bus.&amp;nbsp; I didn't even cry - now how about that!!&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/-RGMg7Ca9Ok4/TmwUYYDUJzI/AAAAAAAAGr4/P1f4-OEb2oA/s1600/IMG_1288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGMg7Ca9Ok4/TmwUYYDUJzI/AAAAAAAAGr4/P1f4-OEb2oA/s400/IMG_1288.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jim and I drove to Helaina's school and waited for her bus to arrive.&amp;nbsp; She knew that we'd&amp;nbsp;be there but she looked a little apprehensive when she stepped off the bus until I yelled to her and she saw us.&amp;nbsp; Then the big smile came and Helaina and her pal Jennah skipped to the school doorway.&amp;nbsp; There were teachers and helpers there saying "Welcome to Kindergarten!", they opened the doors, I yelled to Helaina "I love you - have a good first day and I'll see you when you get home!" and she went through the door - THEN I started to cry.&amp;nbsp; Almost made it through the morning with no tears - almost.&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/-OFrQMuD2whs/TmwUe7F1edI/AAAAAAAAGr8/2G0muI3mJ38/s1600/IMG_1293+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OFrQMuD2whs/TmwUe7F1edI/AAAAAAAAGr8/2G0muI3mJ38/s400/IMG_1293+-+Copy.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was so anxious about her getting on the right bus to come home that I couldn't do much around the house except be more nervous and wait for the 3 hours to be over.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I were waiting there in our driveway when the bus pulled up&amp;nbsp;and she got off, delivered home safely and totally happy and excited.&amp;nbsp; Later that day she said that she didn't think the bus was going to stop at our house so she told the helper on the bus "Stop!&amp;nbsp; Tell the bus driver to stop!&amp;nbsp; That's my house!"&amp;nbsp; How hysterical is that!!&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/-WF8nSSeKrbQ/Tm1WE2K-yYI/AAAAAAAAGsA/LbXO9XFLG_c/s1600/IMG_1295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WF8nSSeKrbQ/Tm1WE2K-yYI/AAAAAAAAGsA/LbXO9XFLG_c/s400/IMG_1295.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh yah, Kindergarten is exhausting.&amp;nbsp; Helaina has zonked out on the couch every afternoon for a little over an hour since she started school.&amp;nbsp; She's ravenous when she gets home, scarfs down a huge lunch then&amp;nbsp;grabs&amp;nbsp;her pillow and settles in for a nap on the couch.&amp;nbsp; &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/-pWpVaXBxgYI/Tm1WM6D0pwI/AAAAAAAAGsE/PnMsVJZO8cY/s1600/IMG_1298_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pWpVaXBxgYI/Tm1WM6D0pwI/AAAAAAAAGsE/PnMsVJZO8cY/s400/IMG_1298_1.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was day 2 of school and I thought it was a cute pic of her marching to the bus stop with her purple monkey backpack.&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/-Mn_tUw4aC3M/Tm1WSh03gYI/AAAAAAAAGsI/yRfu_TIhxQk/s1600/IMG_1299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn_tUw4aC3M/Tm1WSh03gYI/AAAAAAAAGsI/yRfu_TIhxQk/s400/IMG_1299.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second day of school getting on the bus&amp;nbsp;after a quick wave goodbye.&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/-XoKtgWbtXhc/Tm1WYDQMArI/AAAAAAAAGsM/bfYbl8pymVU/s1600/IMG_1302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoKtgWbtXhc/Tm1WYDQMArI/AAAAAAAAGsM/bfYbl8pymVU/s400/IMG_1302.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, day 3, all happy and excited waiting on our front porch.&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/-RyupAUcrCYQ/Tm1WgkLfCSI/AAAAAAAAGsQ/CUEBoQj9vfw/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RyupAUcrCYQ/Tm1WgkLfCSI/AAAAAAAAGsQ/CUEBoQj9vfw/s400/IMG_1303.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another exhuberant wave goodbye.&amp;nbsp; Man, this kid just loves going to school, as we were certain she would.&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/-kddTswfFjxI/Tm1YKKcQbnI/AAAAAAAAGsU/TJEbS0ja89o/s1600/img065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kddTswfFjxI/Tm1YKKcQbnI/AAAAAAAAGsU/TJEbS0ja89o/s400/img065.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the coloring pages Helaina brought home on the first day of school.&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/-pksBmTNnI1E/Tm1YQHLQvFI/AAAAAAAAGsY/ANomQCrtvU4/s1600/img071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pksBmTNnI1E/Tm1YQHLQvFI/AAAAAAAAGsY/ANomQCrtvU4/s400/img071.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just love the "How was my day" traffic light Helaina's teacher keeps in the classroom for&amp;nbsp;good behavior.&amp;nbsp; There's a large cardboard and construction paper traffic light on the wall.&amp;nbsp; On the green light there's a wooden clip-type clothespin&amp;nbsp;with each child's name on one.&amp;nbsp; If they are having a behavioral problem that they aren't correcting after several occurrences they have to move their clothespin up to the yellow light.&amp;nbsp; If they continue with the same problem&amp;nbsp;even after being asked to stop they have to move their clothespin up to the red light and possibly sit out of an activity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;At the end of each day they color in their circle with either green, yellow or red to show the parents what kind of day they had (Helaina's are all green, by the way, just a lighter shade of green for Thursday and Friday).&amp;nbsp; At the end of the week the children with all green days get to pick a piece of candy out of the bag.&amp;nbsp; Helaina came home Friday with an orange tootsie pop that she clung on to like it was gold.&amp;nbsp; I'm liking this traffic light idea - might even make one for at home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7843987087846326932?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7843987087846326932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7843987087846326932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7843987087846326932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7843987087846326932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#7843987087846326932' title='Kindergarten?  Piece of cake...'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_-IQiqix8c/TmwUI67xe3I/AAAAAAAAGrw/ilxLkugqJVk/s72-c/IMG_1272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-5100847725704999674</id><published>2011-09-06T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:12:59.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The big day</title><content type='html'>"It's not unusual to have some criers on the first day of school.&amp;nbsp; We just comfort them and tell them it will be ok.&amp;nbsp; Usually by the time they walk to their cars to drive home, they're feeling better."&amp;nbsp; A recent newspaper quote from an elementary school principal.&amp;nbsp; Wise guy, huh, but oh so true!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEH8_BFT1Rw/TmV86ADLfgI/AAAAAAAAGrM/Sy_QOYg2cGs/s1600/IMG_1012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEH8_BFT1Rw/TmV86ADLfgI/AAAAAAAAGrM/Sy_QOYg2cGs/s400/IMG_1012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Who knew there was a supply list for Kindergarten.&amp;nbsp; $24 worth of stuff that also included clorox wipes, liquid soap, paper towels, tissues and ziploc bags.&amp;nbsp; Anything else?&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/-GK3mMOVUwWU/TmV9BL_AQoI/AAAAAAAAGrQ/ZL9PW3TsQi4/s1600/IMG_1038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GK3mMOVUwWU/TmV9BL_AQoI/AAAAAAAAGrQ/ZL9PW3TsQi4/s400/IMG_1038.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Orientation included a bus ride around the block.&amp;nbsp; When the principal said "Ok, all my new friends come with me for the bus ride", Helaina was the first one up and walking alongside the principal, and the first one on the bus!&amp;nbsp; Excited, oh yah.&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/-8UPPpQ4M9TY/TmV9J6w37dI/AAAAAAAAGrU/wYfsWadj16M/s1600/IMG_1041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UPPpQ4M9TY/TmV9J6w37dI/AAAAAAAAGrU/wYfsWadj16M/s400/IMG_1041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going (sigh) .... bye bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b0uqPJgnSmI/TmV9bU2CCUI/AAAAAAAAGrY/bLnWgpa6b50/s1600/IMG_1042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b0uqPJgnSmI/TmV9bU2CCUI/AAAAAAAAGrY/bLnWgpa6b50/s400/IMG_1042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back safe and sound from the long trip around the block!&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/-wQJ2TW0RBZU/TmV9iJe6ubI/AAAAAAAAGrc/EGh9ztMjXqQ/s1600/IMG_1043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQJ2TW0RBZU/TmV9iJe6ubI/AAAAAAAAGrc/EGh9ztMjXqQ/s400/IMG_1043.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They each got a pencil topped with a school bus eraser from the bus driver.&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/-TXgUxBLAGMg/TmV9rIoyseI/AAAAAAAAGrg/8IBPbfkQflY/s1600/IMG_1172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TXgUxBLAGMg/TmV9rIoyseI/AAAAAAAAGrg/8IBPbfkQflY/s400/IMG_1172.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At the back to school picnic Helaina found a few boys to do gymnastics with.&amp;nbsp; They showed her their one-handed cartwheel and she showed them her handstand.&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/-zQfh8fDpVQg/TmbBDuMMqCI/AAAAAAAAGrk/nDQflioxgf0/s1600/IMG_1269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQfh8fDpVQg/TmbBDuMMqCI/AAAAAAAAGrk/nDQflioxgf0/s400/IMG_1269.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We've been to the classroom and met Helaina's very sweet teacher.&amp;nbsp; This is her 6th year teaching Kindergarten and she's got some pretty impressive credentials so we're happy with Miss S.&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/-nmXRjWosiVo/TmbBOitAa5I/AAAAAAAAGro/tt1ue2BfZno/s1600/IMG_1268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmXRjWosiVo/TmbBOitAa5I/AAAAAAAAGro/tt1ue2BfZno/s400/IMG_1268.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The classroom is big, bright, very colorful and all set up for the excitement to begin.&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/-1VTBloEu5EQ/TmbBYAWIGMI/AAAAAAAAGrs/6rlqY51qjBA/s1600/img063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1VTBloEu5EQ/TmbBYAWIGMI/AAAAAAAAGrs/6rlqY51qjBA/s400/img063.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little something funny that was in Helaina's Kindergarten packet from her teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina's asleep now having sweet dreams and I'm left wondering if I'll sleep tonight.&amp;nbsp; Surprisingly enough, she showed a bit of anxiety tonight about starting school tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; We reassured her that it would be a piece of cake because she's already gone to&amp;nbsp;preschool for 2 years.&amp;nbsp; She'll make lots of new friends and her teacher is a "nice girl", to quote Helaina!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The only thing different is the bus ride, but she knows half of the neighborhood and will ride the bus with all her buddies.&amp;nbsp; Well, we'll know how it all plays out&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp; 8:38am tomorrow morning when we see the bus coming down the street&amp;nbsp;for the pickup.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wow, Kindergarten.&amp;nbsp; Unbelievable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-5100847725704999674?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5100847725704999674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=5100847725704999674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5100847725704999674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5100847725704999674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5100847725704999674' title='The big day'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEH8_BFT1Rw/TmV86ADLfgI/AAAAAAAAGrM/Sy_QOYg2cGs/s72-c/IMG_1012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-5414332397777178922</id><published>2011-09-05T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T21:49:01.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The rest of the week...</title><content type='html'>Our other adventures last week included fishing.&amp;nbsp; Is it still fishing if you catch no fish??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER82aaPUfiQ/TmV2BZkM-TI/AAAAAAAAGqg/LFcXhTw2dpQ/s1600/IMG_1178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER82aaPUfiQ/TmV2BZkM-TI/AAAAAAAAGqg/LFcXhTw2dpQ/s400/IMG_1178.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The&amp;nbsp;Dora pole.&amp;nbsp; It hasn't seen much action.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Helaina's hooked one fish ... ever ... total.&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/-9XjTnyz20z0/TmV2MmB8bjI/AAAAAAAAGqk/LLWjzwBGXYg/s1600/IMG_1175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XjTnyz20z0/TmV2MmB8bjI/AAAAAAAAGqk/LLWjzwBGXYg/s400/IMG_1175.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Captain and co-captain.&amp;nbsp; I've been told I'm the first mate because I'm the dock-grabber when we get back to the marina.&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/-utnN5Je-Bkg/TmV2Vey6GyI/AAAAAAAAGqo/NEE5V8pjdN8/s1600/IMG_1179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-utnN5Je-Bkg/TmV2Vey6GyI/AAAAAAAAGqo/NEE5V8pjdN8/s400/IMG_1179.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina's patience when fishing is, well, not great.&amp;nbsp; "This boring" (and her Momma agrees) if she doesn't hook something other than grass pretty quickly.&amp;nbsp; Going fast and bumping over the waves is her favorite thing to do on the boat.&amp;nbsp; Her 2nd favorite, snack time.&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/-XnGuv1KjY7k/TmV2eWkvyxI/AAAAAAAAGqs/6W3W6eFIof0/s1600/IMG_1184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnGuv1KjY7k/TmV2eWkvyxI/AAAAAAAAGqs/6W3W6eFIof0/s400/IMG_1184.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina&amp;nbsp;was so tired last week (as were we) from being on the go so much.&amp;nbsp; On our way back to the marina she was wedged in between Jim and I and she actually fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; I got up, then Jim got up and she fell right over, still sleeping!&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/-11_Q8YbJGlw/TmV2qxz1XII/AAAAAAAAGqw/0E51B2HVOSY/s1600/IMG_1242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-11_Q8YbJGlw/TmV2qxz1XII/AAAAAAAAGqw/0E51B2HVOSY/s400/IMG_1242.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First time apple picking this year.&amp;nbsp; We picked Paula Reds and I wasn't&amp;nbsp;impressed.&amp;nbsp; The apples were very small and I thought kind of tasteless.&amp;nbsp; We only picked a partial bag and will head back in a few weekends when there's&amp;nbsp;another variety to pick.&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/-VkB0fkZkFnI/TmV2zUX-AzI/AAAAAAAAGq0/G8yLkWHL_kc/s1600/IMG_1243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkB0fkZkFnI/TmV2zUX-AzI/AAAAAAAAGq0/G8yLkWHL_kc/s400/IMG_1243.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's not just for the apples, though.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loves the tractor ride into the orchard, climbing the ladder, picking and tasting the apples right off the tree, the giant pumpkin bounce house they have and all that country fresh air.&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/-iimZJ9-Rfvw/TmV250Zxx6I/AAAAAAAAGq4/cC5Yi587UB8/s1600/IMG_1249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iimZJ9-Rfvw/TmV250Zxx6I/AAAAAAAAGq4/cC5Yi587UB8/s400/IMG_1249.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then there are the sugary-cinnamony hot fresh-cooked apple fritters.&amp;nbsp; Yum.&amp;nbsp; Helaina takes a few bites then just licks the sugar off of them!&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/-ekMw_sNm3Bg/TmV3CQlXGDI/AAAAAAAAGq8/NSKEG51HEGQ/s1600/IMG_1255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekMw_sNm3Bg/TmV3CQlXGDI/AAAAAAAAGq8/NSKEG51HEGQ/s400/IMG_1255.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Her absolute favorite part is riding the Apple Ponies.&amp;nbsp; She waited all week for this ride.&amp;nbsp; She ran through the gate and headed straight for Butterscotch - an old pal from last year.&amp;nbsp; Ride 'um, 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/-IcWH_vCpdMw/TmV3Ir9wdAI/AAAAAAAAGrA/JBp1Y0ojX64/s1600/IMG_1155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IcWH_vCpdMw/TmV3Ir9wdAI/AAAAAAAAGrA/JBp1Y0ojX64/s400/IMG_1155.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our trip to the zoo was fun.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loves the lions because one of them is usually right up against the glass for a close-up viewing.&amp;nbsp; The paws on these animals are massive.&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/-Xnfsy8_DksE/TmV3d28eIBI/AAAAAAAAGrI/S1Huja8vkrQ/s1600/IMG_1156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xnfsy8_DksE/TmV3d28eIBI/AAAAAAAAGrI/S1Huja8vkrQ/s400/IMG_1156.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thought this was a funny picture of a lizard plopped in the middle of his salad bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained most of the day today - bummer of a way to end the holiday weekend.&amp;nbsp; We headed out to some stores this morning and made a quick stop at the mall and then putzed around the house the rest of the day.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow for Jim:&amp;nbsp; back to work.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow for me:&amp;nbsp; my last full day with Helaina before the start of Kindergarten on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; Gulp.&amp;nbsp; Where did the last 3-1/2 years go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-5414332397777178922?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5414332397777178922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=5414332397777178922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5414332397777178922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5414332397777178922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5414332397777178922' title='The rest of the week...'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER82aaPUfiQ/TmV2BZkM-TI/AAAAAAAAGqg/LFcXhTw2dpQ/s72-c/IMG_1178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-8946534310983041218</id><published>2011-09-04T22:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T22:52:13.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The State Fair, Times 2</title><content type='html'>Yah, we're State Fair people.&amp;nbsp; I find that either people love the fair or hate the fair - there's no middle ground.&amp;nbsp; We love it, despite the fact that it's&amp;nbsp;basically the same thing every year, it is ridiculously expensive, it's crowded and not the cleanest, there isn't a lot of seating to take a rest, and it's usually 90 degrees when we go.&amp;nbsp; Wait a minute, why do we like it?&amp;nbsp; I...don't...know.&amp;nbsp; We always go twice, with&amp;nbsp;the first day&amp;nbsp;being spent on the midway.&amp;nbsp; We get the ride-all-day-till-you-puke wristband for Helaina and we let her go wild on the kiddie midway - 4 hours worth this time.&amp;nbsp; She would have kept going but Jim, Josh and myself were parched, drenched in sweat&amp;nbsp;and tired of watching her run from ride to ride as many times as we'd let her.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p39K3TN9UIc/TmQX-l5HJHI/AAAAAAAAGps/vjfce9KdCKQ/s1600/IMG_1055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p39K3TN9UIc/TmQX-l5HJHI/AAAAAAAAGps/vjfce9KdCKQ/s400/IMG_1055.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were several of these slides and Helaina loved them over and over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6TE9d9vB-zc/TmQYJASO9LI/AAAAAAAAGpw/cQSZB58DLwM/s1600/IMG_1062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6TE9d9vB-zc/TmQYJASO9LI/AAAAAAAAGpw/cQSZB58DLwM/s400/IMG_1062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These bumper boats were new and the kids all had a smile on their faces.&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/-yF3R6Djo73g/TmQYPTc7jOI/AAAAAAAAGp0/KNLe4Rce_CU/s1600/IMG_1069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yF3R6Djo73g/TmQYPTc7jOI/AAAAAAAAGp0/KNLe4Rce_CU/s400/IMG_1069.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arms up on the dragon roller coaster every single time.&amp;nbsp; Our little thrill seeker.&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/-G34T8c6V5q0/TmQYWZFBsuI/AAAAAAAAGp4/4h4Jl5sxyV4/s1600/IMG_1091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G34T8c6V5q0/TmQYWZFBsuI/AAAAAAAAGp4/4h4Jl5sxyV4/s400/IMG_1091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She actually had her arms up on this Himalaya as it started to move and I screamed at her to hold on or else.&amp;nbsp; This ride was fast and smashed the kids into the left side of the seat around every bumpy curve.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Helaina, of course, loved it.&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/-0fPvgqA9Q_U/TmQYdIxNN7I/AAAAAAAAGp8/ZAtFkYowAEw/s1600/IMG_1110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0fPvgqA9Q_U/TmQYdIxNN7I/AAAAAAAAGp8/ZAtFkYowAEw/s400/IMG_1110.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina finally made the height requirement on this roller coaster this year and rode it several times.&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/-0zEdq8U6Sn0/TmQYm5jqA9I/AAAAAAAAGqA/6L2WBp_uO5A/s1600/IMG_1195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0zEdq8U6Sn0/TmQYm5jqA9I/AAAAAAAAGqA/6L2WBp_uO5A/s400/IMG_1195.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Four days later we were back at the fair to do the buildings and the animals.&amp;nbsp; A rainbow on each cheek for our colorful little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKZXIqBnr4A/TmQ3U-9PgnI/AAAAAAAAGqc/1Lnghj0adZQ/s1600/IMG_1189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKZXIqBnr4A/TmQ3U-9PgnI/AAAAAAAAGqc/1Lnghj0adZQ/s320/IMG_1189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We actually lucked out and got something totally free at the fair because Upstate and Golisano Children's Hospital (Helaina's hospital) was sponsoring a free bike helmet give-away.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Helaina got to pick the color&amp;nbsp;helmet she wanted and then it was&amp;nbsp;adjusted to fit her head perfectly.&amp;nbsp; It's a&amp;nbsp;great "big girl" helmet with lots of adjustment mechanisms on the inside so it will fit her for quite a while.&amp;nbsp; We learned the proper way to put it on her too.&amp;nbsp; It needs to fit down over her forehead slightly to protect the front of her head as well as the back.&amp;nbsp; &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/-ybyIDG096Zs/TmQYt--Kn7I/AAAAAAAAGqE/CK2S9ecFqjc/s1600/IMG_1203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybyIDG096Zs/TmQYt--Kn7I/AAAAAAAAGqE/CK2S9ecFqjc/s400/IMG_1203.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the cow building Helaina had her picture taken with the Dairy Princess.&amp;nbsp; When Helaina saw her tiara of "diamonds" she asked "Is she a real princess?"&amp;nbsp; We told her yes,&amp;nbsp;she's the Dairy Princess and Helaina was very impressed.&amp;nbsp; Too cute!&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/-PR-VVmLVoqU/TmQY5SQOliI/AAAAAAAAGqI/G3Q3a5jwFVo/s1600/IMG_1214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PR-VVmLVoqU/TmQY5SQOliI/AAAAAAAAGqI/G3Q3a5jwFVo/s400/IMG_1214.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She just loves to watch the horses.&amp;nbsp; They were all lined up getting ready for a show.&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/-rvl9b31JrIg/TmQZCeBLTyI/AAAAAAAAGqM/T94OKIkoCgA/s1600/IMG_1215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvl9b31JrIg/TmQZCeBLTyI/AAAAAAAAGqM/T94OKIkoCgA/s400/IMG_1215.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We watched a little bit of the circus.&amp;nbsp; Helaina had a snow cone while waiting because inside the blue circus tent it had to be about 110 degrees.&amp;nbsp; The high on Saturday was around 92 and that is NOT good Fair weather.&amp;nbsp; We never sweated so much in our lives, seriously.&amp;nbsp; I bought a snowcone and dumped it over my head to cool off.&amp;nbsp; (Did I?)&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/-LdfCtZQoyfs/TmQZhjB0JRI/AAAAAAAAGqU/u8CeJCH8XTI/s1600/IMG_1230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdfCtZQoyfs/TmQZhjB0JRI/AAAAAAAAGqU/u8CeJCH8XTI/s400/IMG_1230.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While I found a shady spot to sit and wring the sweat out of my hair, Jim took Helaina into the petting zoo tent.&amp;nbsp; She suckered him into buying a cup of carrots to feed the animals.&amp;nbsp; I would have absolutely&amp;nbsp;REFUSED because&amp;nbsp;2 cents&amp;nbsp;worth of skinny carrot sticks in a plastic cup was $5!&amp;nbsp; I go to the fair knowing that everything is expensive and I accept that, but&amp;nbsp;$5 carrot sticks?&amp;nbsp; No way in heck.&amp;nbsp; Helaina came running out of the tent excited and screaming "Mommy, Mommy!&amp;nbsp; Daddy bought the carrot sticks and I fed the animals!"&amp;nbsp; I gave him the "oh no you didn't" look.&amp;nbsp; Oh yes he did.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-wSX85cfuQyo/TmQZpqHtDnI/AAAAAAAAGqY/swpFIHn6WCc/s1600/IMG_1237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSX85cfuQyo/TmQZpqHtDnI/AAAAAAAAGqY/swpFIHn6WCc/s400/IMG_1237.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At the end of a very long and HOT day, our State Fair Princess was fast asleep in her car seat on the way home.&amp;nbsp; Ice cream and chocolate sauce still on her face, gritty, grimy and sweaty to the core with fading rainbow cheeks, she was probably dreaming about next year's fair and how much fun it will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-8946534310983041218?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8946534310983041218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=8946534310983041218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8946534310983041218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8946534310983041218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#8946534310983041218' title='The State Fair, Times 2'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p39K3TN9UIc/TmQX-l5HJHI/AAAAAAAAGps/vjfce9KdCKQ/s72-c/IMG_1055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2091417973849330440</id><published>2011-09-03T22:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:09:57.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seabreeze</title><content type='html'>First there was Enchanted Forest, then Darien Lake, so we had to round out the summer with Seabreeze, which we went to the day after Joshua's birthday.&amp;nbsp; Always a good time.&amp;nbsp; I prefer Seabreeze over Darien Lake because it's a lot smaller and attractions are more "compact" - not spread out so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsmnVW85Ilo/TmLR7NjnqkI/AAAAAAAAGoo/NfoQfuTqM70/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsmnVW85Ilo/TmLR7NjnqkI/AAAAAAAAGoo/NfoQfuTqM70/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina still enjoys the boats even though she's a roller coaster kind of gal.&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/-0feJ8fEAkS8/TmLSD4W-B4I/AAAAAAAAGos/25X2sp-J0sI/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0feJ8fEAkS8/TmLSD4W-B4I/AAAAAAAAGos/25X2sp-J0sI/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dizzying teacups.&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/-dfGplth4z48/TmLSK0qSyzI/AAAAAAAAGow/qm5ZFXJDFzg/s1600/IMG_0930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfGplth4z48/TmLSK0qSyzI/AAAAAAAAGow/qm5ZFXJDFzg/s400/IMG_0930.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They road these flying machines several times.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loves them because you can&amp;nbsp;turn them with a rudder and it makes the ride swing out sideways and go faster, giving Mom a heart attack while watching.&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/-FjC_ZmG2J6s/TmLSVM7S8zI/AAAAAAAAGo0/n5ZPjzJGOuI/s1600/IMG_0985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FjC_ZmG2J6s/TmLSVM7S8zI/AAAAAAAAGo0/n5ZPjzJGOuI/s400/IMG_0985.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rode these cars a lot, over and over and over again.&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/-jrHH4I9GF0k/TmLScloLtxI/AAAAAAAAGo4/JWySif273PM/s1600/IMG_0933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jrHH4I9GF0k/TmLScloLtxI/AAAAAAAAGo4/JWySif273PM/s400/IMG_0933.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The train ride took you around the log flume area, which fascinates Helaina.&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/-jcKCHjeiNh0/TmLSj6ZW46I/AAAAAAAAGo8/8vzT8bDpK9k/s1600/IMG_0937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcKCHjeiNh0/TmLSj6ZW46I/AAAAAAAAGo8/8vzT8bDpK9k/s400/IMG_0937.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She rode this coaster with Josh a few times then by herself about 6 more times until we bribed her with the water park to get her off the coaster.&amp;nbsp; Think she would have kept going if we didn't end it.&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/-f0AlgfOXaSM/TmLSrwK7tGI/AAAAAAAAGpA/JoIk4M1IpyA/s1600/IMG_0957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f0AlgfOXaSM/TmLSrwK7tGI/AAAAAAAAGpA/JoIk4M1IpyA/s400/IMG_0957.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Absolutely loved this pink water slide in the kid's soak zone.&amp;nbsp; I gave up counting how many times she went down this one.&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/-srH8-XD7GoE/TmLSy6zQz7I/AAAAAAAAGpE/MNVa12uDhYM/s1600/IMG_0960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srH8-XD7GoE/TmLSy6zQz7I/AAAAAAAAGpE/MNVa12uDhYM/s400/IMG_0960.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time she&amp;nbsp;flew out the shoot with an unbelievably large splash.&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/-4k3tHlsOuJ4/TmLS6tS0T-I/AAAAAAAAGpI/-aKY-ZMWkzU/s1600/IMG_0955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k3tHlsOuJ4/TmLS6tS0T-I/AAAAAAAAGpI/-aKY-ZMWkzU/s400/IMG_0955.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time she would splash someone and every time&amp;nbsp;she thought it was a hoot.&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/-qVriRkAwst0/TmLTCcrfozI/AAAAAAAAGpM/Mlmxs2hEzAg/s1600/IMG_0968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVriRkAwst0/TmLTCcrfozI/AAAAAAAAGpM/Mlmxs2hEzAg/s400/IMG_0968.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh, gotta love the lazy river.&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/-JiD3fgWJPks/TmLTIRu6rNI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/koQNdAkUTBM/s1600/IMG_0974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JiD3fgWJPks/TmLTIRu6rNI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/koQNdAkUTBM/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was the first grown-up water slide Helaina went down and my heart was pounding while waiting for them to appear after walking up countless steps to the top.&amp;nbsp; Of course, she LOVED it and they went about 5 or 6 more times after the first.&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/-KiS1nL_ue7A/TmLTRMvrVsI/AAAAAAAAGpU/GeHnlNNaKCs/s1600/IMG_0979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KiS1nL_ue7A/TmLTRMvrVsI/AAAAAAAAGpU/GeHnlNNaKCs/s400/IMG_0979.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Log flume before ...&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/-p1ctFbZFuC4/TmLTXLkZqzI/AAAAAAAAGpY/B-xxcd9Qmlg/s1600/IMG_0982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1ctFbZFuC4/TmLTXLkZqzI/AAAAAAAAGpY/B-xxcd9Qmlg/s400/IMG_0982.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... during ...&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/-ci3X6xIesLc/TmLTeSuoh1I/AAAAAAAAGpc/JxFs_xfw0dg/s1600/IMG_0983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ci3X6xIesLc/TmLTeSuoh1I/AAAAAAAAGpc/JxFs_xfw0dg/s400/IMG_0983.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... and after - and of course again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jim's been on vacation this past week and we've been on the go go go.&amp;nbsp; It started out last weekend with 2 birthdays... Aunt Kathy and little Nic... (and happy birthday to Aunt Terry too).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MIL_PrjCH8k/TmLbKVdsy0I/AAAAAAAAGpg/5eq0iVOwR-k/s1600/IMG_1013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MIL_PrjCH8k/TmLbKVdsy0I/AAAAAAAAGpg/5eq0iVOwR-k/s400/IMG_1013.JPG" width="400" /&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/-Db2wox4mg-0/TmLbQEm8WFI/AAAAAAAAGpk/lGYGNBLelOw/s1600/IMG_1029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Db2wox4mg-0/TmLbQEm8WFI/AAAAAAAAGpk/lGYGNBLelOw/s320/IMG_1029.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/-otcvxcFMenM/TmLbcFvk1gI/AAAAAAAAGpo/RXriGiVrg54/s1600/IMG_1036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-otcvxcFMenM/TmLbcFvk1gI/AAAAAAAAGpo/RXriGiVrg54/s400/IMG_1036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then there was the baptism of the sweetest little baby girl who, by the way,&amp;nbsp;wore the same dress that her grandma, great aunt (yah, that's me!), mother and sister wore for their baptisms.&amp;nbsp; Yikes, that's an antique dress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This past week we continued our adventures to the fair (twice), a bounce house, fishing, the zoo, kindergarten orientation, back to school picnic and any other exhausting adventure that we could fit in with Helaina.&amp;nbsp; It's only Saturday - there are still 2 more days left to the holiday weekend.&amp;nbsp; Who knows what we're in for on Sunday and Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2091417973849330440?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2091417973849330440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2091417973849330440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2091417973849330440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2091417973849330440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#2091417973849330440' title='Seabreeze'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsmnVW85Ilo/TmLR7NjnqkI/AAAAAAAAGoo/NfoQfuTqM70/s72-c/IMG_0920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-3586794441744811806</id><published>2011-08-27T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T20:34:12.514-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday fun</title><content type='html'>Joshua's birthday was last week and we celebrated on his birthday and then on the weekend with a family party.&amp;nbsp; Red Lobster was his restaurant of choice and Helaina was pleased with his selection.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VxqpLltHFo/TlhIEI7cUmI/AAAAAAAAGoM/Ff9AxM3MRaA/s1600/IMG_0905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VxqpLltHFo/TlhIEI7cUmI/AAAAAAAAGoM/Ff9AxM3MRaA/s400/IMG_0905.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Popcorn shrimp and rice for Helaina -&amp;nbsp;lobster, shrimp and scallops for the birthday boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YY2qs_6zRb4/TlhJ5P3l6UI/AAAAAAAAGoQ/7XM7pkpIdsQ/s1600/IMG_0908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YY2qs_6zRb4/TlhJ5P3l6UI/AAAAAAAAGoQ/7XM7pkpIdsQ/s400/IMG_0908.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A birthday present from Wildwood.&amp;nbsp; A huge beach towel with the actual amusement rides on it.&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/-VBzZTQz_EBY/TlhKCYPLY7I/AAAAAAAAGoU/Gfh9b_hvDe0/s1600/IMG_0911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VBzZTQz_EBY/TlhKCYPLY7I/AAAAAAAAGoU/Gfh9b_hvDe0/s400/IMG_0911.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We knew we'd be full from Red Lobster so we had small cupcakes at home for dessert.&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/-SJ0hLrTFur0/TlhKLOx96mI/AAAAAAAAGoY/oZuyLE8pdE8/s1600/IMG_1002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ0hLrTFur0/TlhKLOx96mI/AAAAAAAAGoY/oZuyLE8pdE8/s400/IMG_1002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opening presents at the weekend family birthday party with his helper.&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/-eIhJs-XIs2M/TlhKRU-6WsI/AAAAAAAAGoc/SEHKXUdVzi4/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eIhJs-XIs2M/TlhKRU-6WsI/AAAAAAAAGoc/SEHKXUdVzi4/s400/IMG_1003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cousins.&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/-XlHNBRCPvwI/TlhKabdqjfI/AAAAAAAAGog/uC1-n6tDhNs/s1600/IMG_1006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XlHNBRCPvwI/TlhKabdqjfI/AAAAAAAAGog/uC1-n6tDhNs/s400/IMG_1006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate cake with peanut butter frosting per Josh's request.&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/-o6iWI0Vwsqw/TlhKfyWz_SI/AAAAAAAAGok/trE7jIX6Mqs/s1600/IMG_1008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6iWI0Vwsqw/TlhKfyWz_SI/AAAAAAAAGok/trE7jIX6Mqs/s400/IMG_1008.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, there are no words to describe this precious little girl, Baby Sophia.&amp;nbsp; She has the&amp;nbsp;EXACT same head of hair that Anna had as a baby.&amp;nbsp; I see more light brown&amp;nbsp;ringlets in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-3586794441744811806?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3586794441744811806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=3586794441744811806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3586794441744811806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3586794441744811806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#3586794441744811806' title='Birthday fun'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VxqpLltHFo/TlhIEI7cUmI/AAAAAAAAGoM/Ff9AxM3MRaA/s72-c/IMG_0905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-9007952284561465503</id><published>2011-08-22T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:46:14.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wildwood Water Parks</title><content type='html'>An all-day waterpark wristband got you entrance into both waterparks on Morey's Pier and Mariner's Landing.&amp;nbsp; The parks are within walking distance of each other via the beach or the boardwalk.&amp;nbsp; We started out on Morey's Pier, splashed all morning, had lunch then ended the (very long) afternoon at Mariner's Landing.&amp;nbsp; We got to the first waterpark about 10:30am and didn't leave the 2nd park until about 5:30.&amp;nbsp; We were all exhausted but every time we told Helaina it was time to go she would beg and plead to stay a while longer.&amp;nbsp; We ended our day with 2 trips around the lazy river.&amp;nbsp; One would have been enough since Helaina actually fell asleep sitting on Jim's lap while floating down the river on their inner tube!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IF1R3AutFYg/TlJHKrEqAPI/AAAAAAAAGnw/HfedAj9HkC0/s400/IMG_0808.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Queen of the water slides.&amp;nbsp; Helaina absolutely loves these kiddie sized flumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YoYZiu0-PDg/TlJHaFS0RkI/AAAAAAAAGn0/Dnmw4j3b4zY/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YoYZiu0-PDg/TlJHaFS0RkI/AAAAAAAAGn0/Dnmw4j3b4zY/s400/IMG_0815.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the huge overhead bucket to fill with water and&amp;nbsp;pour down on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1gH8baBNGQ/TlJHl3eNz6I/AAAAAAAAGn4/bB7euEJApPU/s1600/IMG_0811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1gH8baBNGQ/TlJHl3eNz6I/AAAAAAAAGn4/bB7euEJApPU/s400/IMG_0811.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I soaking!!!" she would scream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TGmY4Df1nrI/TlJH8VMiBJI/AAAAAAAAGn8/BMoCPw-_AKE/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TGmY4Df1nrI/TlJH8VMiBJI/AAAAAAAAGn8/BMoCPw-_AKE/s400/IMG_0818.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wheee, over and over and over and over again.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQrM1_GLg18/TlMCthlIGwI/AAAAAAAAGoI/NI9ybjZiV-s/s1600/IMG_0854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQrM1_GLg18/TlMCthlIGwI/AAAAAAAAGoI/NI9ybjZiV-s/s400/IMG_0854.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;An overhead view of the kiddie area on Mariner's Landing.&amp;nbsp; We were riding around the park in an overhead&amp;nbsp;suspended boat ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WMgvIyFyjHU/TlMCXMMR2EI/AAAAAAAAGoE/eE6_Px2F3so/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WMgvIyFyjHU/TlMCXMMR2EI/AAAAAAAAGoE/eE6_Px2F3so/s400/IMG_0819.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina was so tired that she fell asleep in her stroller while we waited for Jim to get the car and pick us up.&amp;nbsp; That was a very long day for all of us.&amp;nbsp; We didn't even hit the boardwalk that night.&amp;nbsp; After dinner we stopped at a playground and Helaina&amp;nbsp;spent most of her time on the monkey bars (what else). Thankfully the playground closed at 8pm and we headed straight for&amp;nbsp;our hotel.&amp;nbsp; Of course, even as exhausted as she was, Helaina asked to take a dip in the hotel pool&amp;nbsp;before going to sleep.&amp;nbsp; The girl's got boundless energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-9007952284561465503?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/9007952284561465503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=9007952284561465503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/9007952284561465503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/9007952284561465503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#9007952284561465503' title='The Wildwood Water Parks'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IF1R3AutFYg/TlJHKrEqAPI/AAAAAAAAGnw/HfedAj9HkC0/s72-c/IMG_0808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2520225188149817376</id><published>2011-08-17T15:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:08:53.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boardwalk fun</title><content type='html'>We hit the boardwalk every day, either after the beach during or after dinner&amp;nbsp;- sometimes both.&amp;nbsp; Helaina loved all the rides, emphasis on the word &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She couldn't get enought of them almost to the point of obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHYZRrFPDCk/TkwL5_A2hvI/AAAAAAAAGnE/EtIvBL0w3jQ/s1600/IMG_0681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHYZRrFPDCk/TkwL5_A2hvI/AAAAAAAAGnE/EtIvBL0w3jQ/s400/IMG_0681.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This jack-in-the-box type ride was&amp;nbsp;Helaina's absolute favorite.&amp;nbsp; Each of the 3 piers had one&amp;nbsp;but this one was the "bounciest".&amp;nbsp; She would&amp;nbsp;immediately exit after riding and get in line to ride again, as many of the kids did.&amp;nbsp; The look on this little boy's face cracks me up.&amp;nbsp; He was probably thinking "Why the heck is this chick screaming so much?"&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/-YKQKO-cUE3Q/TkwMoXNLJfI/AAAAAAAAGnI/uV_7WrUbFKM/s1600/IMG_0702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YKQKO-cUE3Q/TkwMoXNLJfI/AAAAAAAAGnI/uV_7WrUbFKM/s400/IMG_0702.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each pier also had a carousel and Helaina&amp;nbsp;rode every one of them more than once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHRRc-NcQTU/TkwM7KXMC6I/AAAAAAAAGnM/aMnCanPHcMk/s1600/IMG_0663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHRRc-NcQTU/TkwM7KXMC6I/AAAAAAAAGnM/aMnCanPHcMk/s400/IMG_0663.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I called these the "whip it" cars because&amp;nbsp;at each curve she got whipped around the corner - and naturally loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LPUCTP-bFzk/TkwNR0soooI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/I8BFnevCAY4/s1600/IMG_0694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LPUCTP-bFzk/TkwNR0soooI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/I8BFnevCAY4/s400/IMG_0694.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiddie bumper cars are another favorite, especially when she drives into another car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9lDNwg6XTU/TkwNmvV2F1I/AAAAAAAAGnU/EuOs6l-1wys/s1600/IMG_0763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9lDNwg6XTU/TkwNmvV2F1I/AAAAAAAAGnU/EuOs6l-1wys/s400/IMG_0763.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina and Jim rode this sky-way thing and got a teriffic view of the beach and boardwalk.&amp;nbsp; I stuck to riding the roller coasters with Helaina, something Jim didn't want to experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xOOQNCAEh8/TkwODzBH9PI/AAAAAAAAGnY/YHFgd_ngeAI/s1600/IMG_0699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xOOQNCAEh8/TkwODzBH9PI/AAAAAAAAGnY/YHFgd_ngeAI/s400/IMG_0699.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina liked the scrambler too.&amp;nbsp; She&amp;nbsp;begs to ride the full-size ones but she's not allowed - yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfYU9hDhITw/TkwOsFTo-qI/AAAAAAAAGng/CCba6C_8GGc/s1600/IMG_0862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfYU9hDhITw/TkwOsFTo-qI/AAAAAAAAGng/CCba6C_8GGc/s400/IMG_0862.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Convoy trucks.&amp;nbsp; She spent a lot of time going around in circles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ-OcPFr778/TkwO8oAIqmI/AAAAAAAAGnk/NTumX7SC9vA/s1600/IMG_0778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ-OcPFr778/TkwO8oAIqmI/AAAAAAAAGnk/NTumX7SC9vA/s400/IMG_0778.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of the props next to the Great White - a&amp;nbsp;massive wooden roller coaster.&amp;nbsp; Joshua and I used to ride it over and over years ago.&amp;nbsp; It's loud, rickety but loads of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0MGzlm7yvo/TkwPdNLR3FI/AAAAAAAAGno/lZRHxVhB0iE/s1600/IMG_0795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0MGzlm7yvo/TkwPdNLR3FI/AAAAAAAAGno/lZRHxVhB0iE/s400/IMG_0795.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the end of a very long night on the boardwalk, Helaina's about to fall asleep in her stroller.&amp;nbsp; She begged for this lighted sword and well, she won.&amp;nbsp; She's also holding a stuffed Smurf.&amp;nbsp; We played one of those water squirting gun games and unfortunately didn't win.&amp;nbsp; A young man&amp;nbsp;in his mid-20's won&amp;nbsp;but didn't want his prize.&amp;nbsp; He saw Helaina looking all disappointed and asked us what prize she&amp;nbsp;wanted.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;let her pick out his prize and keep it.&amp;nbsp; Nice gesture.&amp;nbsp; She was thrilled.&amp;nbsp; I thanked him profusely and told him she made his night.&amp;nbsp; Helaina gave him a hug, said thank you and was happier than anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmX1zXkd6gk/TkwQ1O3PkcI/AAAAAAAAGns/KsUiqpar_Wk/s1600/IMG_0796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmX1zXkd6gk/TkwQ1O3PkcI/AAAAAAAAGns/KsUiqpar_Wk/s400/IMG_0796.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In dreamland back at the hotel.&amp;nbsp; She fell asleep almost immediately&amp;nbsp;with her new Smuf by her side.&amp;nbsp; Life is good when you're 5 years old at the Jersey shore.&amp;nbsp; Next up - the waterparks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2520225188149817376?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2520225188149817376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2520225188149817376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2520225188149817376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2520225188149817376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#2520225188149817376' title='Boardwalk fun'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHYZRrFPDCk/TkwL5_A2hvI/AAAAAAAAGnE/EtIvBL0w3jQ/s72-c/IMG_0681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7282173471602939657</id><published>2011-08-15T23:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T23:44:34.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhh, the ocean</title><content type='html'>Who doesn't love the ocean, really?&amp;nbsp; How could you not love sunshine on your face, warm sand beneath your toes, the sounds of the surf, the taste of salt water on your lips, riding the waves and splashing in the beautiful ocean.&amp;nbsp; Not much out there that's better than that, in my opinion.&amp;nbsp; And Helaina seconds that motion.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ6VBbLSDak/TknfNP8qeSI/AAAAAAAAGlg/GbP8q69PmjI/s1600/IMG_0848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ6VBbLSDak/TknfNP8qeSI/AAAAAAAAGlg/GbP8q69PmjI/s400/IMG_0848.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Helaina and her hero.&amp;nbsp; Lately she'll say "Daddy, you my hero."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtYIUzZgUQE/Tknhpguo8iI/AAAAAAAAGmY/S1DchadKb4k/s1600/IMG_0841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HtYIUzZgUQE/Tknhpguo8iI/AAAAAAAAGmY/S1DchadKb4k/s400/IMG_0841.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The southern Jersey shore makes me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zJPWH2PAZSs/Tknh82_J8jI/AAAAAAAAGmc/fjoWUvvxPLY/s1600/IMG_0891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zJPWH2PAZSs/Tknh82_J8jI/AAAAAAAAGmc/fjoWUvvxPLY/s400/IMG_0891.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed in Wildwood Crest this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aK_R4Da9sho/TkniUuY49FI/AAAAAAAAGmg/2UBXUqOqyYI/s1600/IMG_0896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aK_R4Da9sho/TkniUuY49FI/AAAAAAAAGmg/2UBXUqOqyYI/s400/IMG_0896.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qUp46sw1QjA/TknismzhDqI/AAAAAAAAGmk/okiV6n1saOg/s1600/IMG_0640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qUp46sw1QjA/TknismzhDqI/AAAAAAAAGmk/okiV6n1saOg/s400/IMG_0640.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I usually had Helaina wear a t-shirt while at the beach.&amp;nbsp; The sun was intense and she tans so quickly even with the glops of sunblock I slather on her.&amp;nbsp; She's got a brown body and a white butt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLVAQoHi7FM/TknjKm99LcI/AAAAAAAAGmo/8wcct360t74/s1600/IMG_0634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLVAQoHi7FM/TknjKm99LcI/AAAAAAAAGmo/8wcct360t74/s400/IMG_0634.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every day&amp;nbsp;Helaina made&amp;nbsp;countless trips from the water back to her "digging spot", filling holes in the sand that she dug with water.&amp;nbsp; She was one exhausted little gal at the end of each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zpjS4N5jzaI/TknkUPnrDPI/AAAAAAAAGms/4NtbwySBJs4/s1600/IMG_0741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zpjS4N5jzaI/TknkUPnrDPI/AAAAAAAAGms/4NtbwySBJs4/s400/IMG_0741.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Bo Derek run, with braids flapping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nU3D7iu1kc/TknkkZpGAYI/AAAAAAAAGmw/ivaRVARMBTc/s1600/IMG_0750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nU3D7iu1kc/TknkkZpGAYI/AAAAAAAAGmw/ivaRVARMBTc/s400/IMG_0750.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She was fearless in the ocean, not quite realizing the danger of being knocked over by a wave and getting knocked around under the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFBoD0oucQY/TknlLK0VspI/AAAAAAAAGm0/7M4ePrLX-6Y/s1600/IMG_0626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFBoD0oucQY/TknlLK0VspI/AAAAAAAAGm0/7M4ePrLX-6Y/s400/IMG_0626.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ss1ZvKJHDw/TknlyllgHQI/AAAAAAAAGm4/iMD7J41BayI/s1600/IMG_0646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ss1ZvKJHDw/TknlyllgHQI/AAAAAAAAGm4/iMD7J41BayI/s400/IMG_0646.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy beach face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xiDFF7YKVIk/TknmPh9bEBI/AAAAAAAAGm8/Q_S928EqCeU/s1600/IMG_0820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xiDFF7YKVIk/TknmPh9bEBI/AAAAAAAAGm8/Q_S928EqCeU/s400/IMG_0820.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think this picture was taken after our exhausting day at the&amp;nbsp;water parks.&amp;nbsp; Helaina fell asleep in her carseat on&amp;nbsp;the way back to our hotel.&amp;nbsp; Jim carried her from the car and plunked her down on the chair outside our room.&amp;nbsp; I think she would have slept there for hours if we had left her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtUbg6JgJpQ/TknnJ-Gz-aI/AAAAAAAAGnA/CVnCckj7W6o/s1600/IMG_0873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vtUbg6JgJpQ/TknnJ-Gz-aI/AAAAAAAAGnA/CVnCckj7W6o/s400/IMG_0873.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;North Wildwood Inlet.&amp;nbsp; Beautiful, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7282173471602939657?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7282173471602939657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7282173471602939657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7282173471602939657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7282173471602939657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7282173471602939657' title='Ahhhhh, the ocean'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ6VBbLSDak/TknfNP8qeSI/AAAAAAAAGlg/GbP8q69PmjI/s72-c/IMG_0848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7645340746240816781</id><published>2011-08-14T13:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T13:52:25.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We need a vacation ... after that vacation ...</title><content type='html'>We've been vacationing at the southern Jersey shore in Wildwood for the past 7 days.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, Jim and I are&amp;nbsp;EXHAUSTED since returning home very late Friday night (thanks to that blasted Philly traffic).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Helaina was a wild child in&amp;nbsp;Wildwood, the true&amp;nbsp;Energizer Bunny, pushing through exhaustion for one more romp in the ocean, one more chase with a seagull, one more ride on the boardwalk, one more lick of an ice cream cone.&amp;nbsp; For the last 2 days we've been&amp;nbsp;shaking sand out of towels, trying to unpack, doing laundry, getting organized, lawn mowing, grocery shopping - all that fun stuff that awaits you at home when you return from vacation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Here's a preview of the fun ...Splashing in the warm Jersey water.&amp;nbsp; Last Sunday the ocean temperature was 82 degrees!&amp;nbsp; 82 degrees?&amp;nbsp; I've never been in ocean water that warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mH14_KPpNU/TkcmHoi45OI/AAAAAAAAGk0/jnWOG6J33_8/s1600/IMG_0752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mH14_KPpNU/TkcmHoi45OI/AAAAAAAAGk0/jnWOG6J33_8/s400/IMG_0752.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlrTdKVt3eA/TkcmPNfAFRI/AAAAAAAAGk4/Gg5P95najBI/s1600/IMG_0755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlrTdKVt3eA/TkcmPNfAFRI/AAAAAAAAGk4/Gg5P95najBI/s400/IMG_0755.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There were mud pies to be made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;table align="left" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CEPH8GfwRko/TkcmUDcR0dI/AAAAAAAAGk8/pwLecIR6t_k/s1600/IMG_0740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CEPH8GfwRko/TkcmUDcR0dI/AAAAAAAAGk8/pwLecIR6t_k/s400/IMG_0740.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Treasures to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMOhczZt24I/TkcmX9pnhiI/AAAAAAAAGlA/S91kqLd-7Mk/s1600/IMG_0803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMOhczZt24I/TkcmX9pnhiI/AAAAAAAAGlA/S91kqLd-7Mk/s400/IMG_0803.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Water slides to conquer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-obvpLIroW8Y/TkcmdeH25GI/AAAAAAAAGlE/vXihwqwwYOs/s1600/IMG_0883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-obvpLIroW8Y/TkcmdeH25GI/AAAAAAAAGlE/vXihwqwwYOs/s400/IMG_0883.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Seagulls to be fed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMHFOtnEi1w/TkcmgGgt_FI/AAAAAAAAGlI/-yFEd8WR4kU/s1600/IMG_0647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMHFOtnEi1w/TkcmgGgt_FI/AAAAAAAAGlI/-yFEd8WR4kU/s400/IMG_0647.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bouncy cars to be driven&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9U0PT_OJoB8/TkcmnYUYq0I/AAAAAAAAGlM/YUzY_Z7Qd8Y/s1600/IMG_0669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9U0PT_OJoB8/TkcmnYUYq0I/AAAAAAAAGlM/YUzY_Z7Qd8Y/s400/IMG_0669.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Roller coasters to be ridden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-YDFNqQm8o/TkcmpUM4_iI/AAAAAAAAGlQ/j3vxxRcfxqc/s1600/IMG_0717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-YDFNqQm8o/TkcmpUM4_iI/AAAAAAAAGlQ/j3vxxRcfxqc/s400/IMG_0717.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dolphins to be spotted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwD7izgzoCY/TkgKLmUKSvI/AAAAAAAAGlc/URvja4sF7J4/s1600/IMG_0731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwD7izgzoCY/TkgKLmUKSvI/AAAAAAAAGlc/URvja4sF7J4/s400/IMG_0731.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Starfish to be held.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;These are just 9 of the 238 pictures I took while on vacation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I'm rested up (ha), I'll share&amp;nbsp;lots more.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7645340746240816781?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7645340746240816781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7645340746240816781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7645340746240816781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7645340746240816781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7645340746240816781' title='We need a vacation ... after that vacation ...'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mH14_KPpNU/TkcmHoi45OI/AAAAAAAAGk0/jnWOG6J33_8/s72-c/IMG_0752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7113152547029270291</id><published>2011-08-05T14:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T14:41:41.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little gymnast</title><content type='html'>Helaina absolutely loves gymnastics class.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad we signed her up for the summer session instead of waiting until the Fall classes begin.&amp;nbsp; She's gotten so much stronger since she started in March.&amp;nbsp; Here she is after&amp;nbsp;climbing up the wall with her feet to practice a hand stand.&amp;nbsp; Between the monkey bars and gymnastics she's got unbelievable upper arm strength.&amp;nbsp; She is one solid little package!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkdLCjSEDs0/Tjw0iG3DDfI/AAAAAAAAGkg/tv1feBo0Bik/s1600/IMG_0602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkdLCjSEDs0/Tjw0iG3DDfI/AAAAAAAAGkg/tv1feBo0Bik/s400/IMG_0602.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids had never used the rings before so at class this week when the instructor asked "Does anyone want to try out the rings?", every kid screamed yes, raised their hand and asked if they could go first.&amp;nbsp; I'll bet you can guess who went first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fdQhIz5nYBs/Tjw1BhcJKiI/AAAAAAAAGkw/HATMTyVLDbE/s1600/IMG_0605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fdQhIz5nYBs/Tjw1BhcJKiI/AAAAAAAAGkw/HATMTyVLDbE/s400/IMG_0605.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They learned how to correctly grip the rings&amp;nbsp;and just swung back and forth for the first time, but they were all thrilled to do it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Helaina was most likely thinking "higher, higher!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9siF4MUUB0/Tjw0kr6Z98I/AAAAAAAAGkk/lmhRbebVB7Q/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9siF4MUUB0/Tjw0kr6Z98I/AAAAAAAAGkk/lmhRbebVB7Q/s400/IMG_0608.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even though we've got the pool, Helaina still enjoys a sprinkler every so often.&amp;nbsp; She's got her Little Mermaid Barbie with her and she's getting "soaking", which appears to be Helaina's favorite word lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGC3vTBi2vc/Tjw0thd11TI/AAAAAAAAGko/iLOBK5RxDi8/s1600/IMG_0585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGC3vTBi2vc/Tjw0thd11TI/AAAAAAAAGko/iLOBK5RxDi8/s400/IMG_0585.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She had a pool party last weekend with 2 friends - nothing more fun than dumping buckets of water over your head, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epfigJu4y64/Tjw0xLAI24I/AAAAAAAAGks/XHntCThmgmQ/s1600/IMG_0584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epfigJu4y64/Tjw0xLAI24I/AAAAAAAAGks/XHntCThmgmQ/s400/IMG_0584.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina's having a good summer so far.&amp;nbsp; I'm savoring every moment of it because in September it's off to Kindergarten on the bus (eee-gad).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We're waiting for the letter to arrive from school that will tell us who her teacher will be&amp;nbsp;and when the next open house night is.&amp;nbsp; Oh my smurfness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7113152547029270291?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7113152547029270291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7113152547029270291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7113152547029270291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7113152547029270291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7113152547029270291' title='Our little gymnast'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkdLCjSEDs0/Tjw0iG3DDfI/AAAAAAAAGkg/tv1feBo0Bik/s72-c/IMG_0602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2744629224762118055</id><published>2011-08-03T00:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T00:24:00.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>She's had a Smurfy good time</title><content type='html'>Oh My Smurfness.&amp;nbsp; Forgive me if I use the word "smurf" too much in this post but once you start doing it, it's hard to stop.&amp;nbsp; Helaina has loved the smurfs for the past few months, watching the old cartoons on Boomerang and Cartoon Network.&amp;nbsp; Then she saw that there was going to be a smurf movie and she just couldn't wait for it to be at the theater.&amp;nbsp; Jim had Friday off, it was raining outside, the smurf movie opened that day and well, the rest is history.&amp;nbsp; Posing in front of one of the many giant-sized movie theater displays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRCXYMlnby8/TjjFXEhF93I/AAAAAAAAGkY/40fpdTen1ro/s1600/IMG_0572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRCXYMlnby8/TjjFXEhF93I/AAAAAAAAGkY/40fpdTen1ro/s400/IMG_0572.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the movie posing with Helaina's favorite character, Smurfette.&amp;nbsp; Helaina absolutely LOVED the movie.&amp;nbsp; It was the first movie that she sat through in its entirety.&amp;nbsp; She even held her potty because she didn't want to miss a second of the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCQHqqOqKu0/TjjFZHg5gsI/AAAAAAAAGkc/EgI_D9cQ7ak/s1600/IMG_0573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCQHqqOqKu0/TjjFZHg5gsI/AAAAAAAAGkc/EgI_D9cQ7ak/s400/IMG_0573.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to Carousel Mall today to see one of the $1 summer movies (Despicable Me, also an adorable movie with 3 little girls who get adopted - one of them Asian!), and yet another pose with the smurfs.&amp;nbsp; Notice that Helaina is "smurfed out" with the smurf shirt and a stuffed&amp;nbsp;smurf.&amp;nbsp; The Toys R Us ad in Sunday's paper had smurf stuff and Helaina begged to go, literally.&amp;nbsp; I caved and told her she could pick out 3 items so she selected a t-shirt, a stuffed Poppa Smurf (no Smurfette's left, bummer) and a puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXUt4bcEmX4/TjjEV0e9HZI/AAAAAAAAGkA/XzBWl0Sctaw/s1600/IMG_0610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXUt4bcEmX4/TjjEV0e9HZI/AAAAAAAAGkA/XzBWl0Sctaw/s400/IMG_0610.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the movie they were handing out paper smurf hats.&amp;nbsp; Holy smoke, how cute does she look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjk95fYx9WY/TjjEPSU2NYI/AAAAAAAAGj8/endq9uuT8jY/s1600/IMG_0613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjk95fYx9WY/TjjEPSU2NYI/AAAAAAAAGj8/endq9uuT8jY/s400/IMG_0613.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Poppa Smurf is her favorite stuffed critter now - even taking the coveted place beside her in bed at night.&amp;nbsp; Her cabbage patch doll (named Smurfette)&amp;nbsp;has dropped into 2nd place now.&amp;nbsp; How sad.&amp;nbsp; Smurfs also enjoy riding on&amp;nbsp;carousels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SAdLhGoMsY/TjjEYiMdwNI/AAAAAAAAGkE/-BtdJkhusYw/s1600/IMG_0611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SAdLhGoMsY/TjjEYiMdwNI/AAAAAAAAGkE/-BtdJkhusYw/s400/IMG_0611.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday night Helaina saw the McDonald's commercial that advertised smurf Happy Meals.&amp;nbsp; She jumped off the couch, squealed a high-pitched squeal that every&amp;nbsp;dog in a 10-mile radius&amp;nbsp;could hear and started clapping and jumping up and down so hard that the&amp;nbsp;furniture was actually shaking.&amp;nbsp; Jim came down from his shower and she screamed at him "Daddy!&amp;nbsp;Daddy!&amp;nbsp; McDonalds has smurf happy meals!&amp;nbsp; Can we go?"&amp;nbsp; His response:&amp;nbsp; "Great."&amp;nbsp; Yah, we went the next day.&amp;nbsp; Damn that McDonald's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qi19GSwF4I/TjjEfTqFRPI/AAAAAAAAGkI/rmAEClXt50U/s1600/IMG_0586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qi19GSwF4I/TjjEfTqFRPI/AAAAAAAAGkI/rmAEClXt50U/s400/IMG_0586.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Smurf puzzle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-70BUr99rCeg/TjjEmh1EWWI/AAAAAAAAGkM/MoSnTa9nkHg/s1600/IMG_0615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-70BUr99rCeg/TjjEmh1EWWI/AAAAAAAAGkM/MoSnTa9nkHg/s400/IMG_0615.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zoey likes smurfs too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QiJ8lCgNAcw/TjjEpmZFobI/AAAAAAAAGkQ/4GVqGSEau9g/s1600/IMG_0589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QiJ8lCgNAcw/TjjEpmZFobI/AAAAAAAAGkQ/4GVqGSEau9g/s400/IMG_0589.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even napping with Poppa Smurf.&amp;nbsp; She's slightly smurf obsessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-JBH7h-ZpU/TjjEwy6S59I/AAAAAAAAGkU/9yRGbnDGEVg/s1600/IMG_0587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-JBH7h-ZpU/TjjEwy6S59I/AAAAAAAAGkU/9yRGbnDGEVg/s320/IMG_0587.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will admit that I loved the movie too.&amp;nbsp; It was absolutely adorable, full of color, action and slap-stick which Helaina loves.&amp;nbsp; She's still talking about her favorite scenes, her favorite lines from the movie, her favorite characters.&amp;nbsp; As with most kid's movies there is also adult humor sprinkled throughout that goes right over their&amp;nbsp; heads but that the parents enjoy.&amp;nbsp; My favorite was when Smurfette (voiced by Katy Perry)&amp;nbsp;says&amp;nbsp;"I&amp;nbsp;smurfed a girl and I liked it", playing off her hit song.&amp;nbsp; Funny.&amp;nbsp; The Smurfs will&amp;nbsp;be a must buy when it's available to purchase later in the year.&amp;nbsp; Maybe Santa or his elves will smurf it for Helaina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2744629224762118055?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2744629224762118055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2744629224762118055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2744629224762118055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2744629224762118055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#2744629224762118055' title='She&apos;s had a Smurfy good time'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRCXYMlnby8/TjjFXEhF93I/AAAAAAAAGkY/40fpdTen1ro/s72-c/IMG_0572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-3704028971177961115</id><published>2011-08-01T00:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T00:28:31.544-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jim's 4 day weekend equals go ... go ... go</title><content type='html'>Jim took vacation days&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;Thursday and Friday so our first&amp;nbsp;fun-filled activity was Darien Lake.&amp;nbsp; Helaina had her usual blast and we were at the park for a RECORD 10 hours.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't believe we lasted that long and I think Helaina could have&amp;nbsp;kept going until the park closed.&amp;nbsp; One of her fav rides is this mini coaster.&amp;nbsp; She would get off, get back in line, ride, repeat, repeat, repeat until we got tired of watching her and had to drag her (literally) to somethng else.&amp;nbsp; Arms up in the air for maximum thrill is the only way she knows how to ride a coaster ...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfFpc92YIos/TjYi2HWomlI/AAAAAAAAGjQ/grb7LNUpr2Q/s1600/IMG_0567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfFpc92YIos/TjYi2HWomlI/AAAAAAAAGjQ/grb7LNUpr2Q/s400/IMG_0567.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... she even rode this solw-pokey kiddie ferris wheel with&amp;nbsp;arms up!&amp;nbsp; Too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xDstnLV6EEM/TjYo7mmfEyI/AAAAAAAAGj4/rGVMV9j5yQ0/s1600/IMG_0530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xDstnLV6EEM/TjYo7mmfEyI/AAAAAAAAGj4/rGVMV9j5yQ0/s320/IMG_0530.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A glimpse into the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ez8amvlUrfQ/TjYi7x9YwDI/AAAAAAAAGjU/5rJgdglCjSM/s1600/IMG_0565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ez8amvlUrfQ/TjYi7x9YwDI/AAAAAAAAGjU/5rJgdglCjSM/s400/IMG_0565.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She rode this paratrooper for the first time and wasn't too fond of it.&amp;nbsp; This pic was snapped while they were waiting for the ride to start.&amp;nbsp; I could tell by the look on her face as she whizzed by me that she wasn't a fan.&amp;nbsp; "It gave me a funny tummy" she said when it was over.&amp;nbsp; Our&amp;nbsp;fearless little gal will give just about anything a try, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCi7jv0QiZ4/TjYi_M9798I/AAAAAAAAGjY/RUs_EEP6pFk/s1600/IMG_0524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCi7jv0QiZ4/TjYi_M9798I/AAAAAAAAGjY/RUs_EEP6pFk/s400/IMG_0524.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Helaina likes this spinning balloon ride.&amp;nbsp; Dizziness is not a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PRo4Fu1CWg4/TjYjBGOtwsI/AAAAAAAAGjc/CZN_onrddE8/s1600/IMG_0534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PRo4Fu1CWg4/TjYjBGOtwsI/AAAAAAAAGjc/CZN_onrddE8/s400/IMG_0534.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We all rode the lazy river in our own tubes the first time around.&amp;nbsp; Helaina had a hard time keeping her butt from slipping through the tube so she hopped on Jim's lap for the second go-around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTCPEiab_xU/TjYjDrjFVfI/AAAAAAAAGjg/NgLxd1-GEFk/s1600/IMG_0545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTCPEiab_xU/TjYjDrjFVfI/AAAAAAAAGjg/NgLxd1-GEFk/s400/IMG_0545.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hooks Lagoon is always a favorite for Helaina.&amp;nbsp; It's wet and wild, full of splashing and kid-sized water slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnSkuvgX2yU/TjYjHZMIYhI/AAAAAAAAGjk/88TtJYcizL8/s1600/IMG_0541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnSkuvgX2yU/TjYjHZMIYhI/AAAAAAAAGjk/88TtJYcizL8/s400/IMG_0541.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And then there was Shipwreck Falls (and 20 more grey hairs for me).&amp;nbsp; Helaina wasn't tall enough to ride alone but could ride with a "responsible" adult - Joshua?&amp;nbsp; Hmmmmm.&amp;nbsp; "Pleeeeeeze Mom?" she begged.&amp;nbsp; I agreed and then had a full-blown panic attack when they were belted in and on their way up the hill.&amp;nbsp; I screamed to Joshua "You hang on to&amp;nbsp;your sister!" and said a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqbaggY32B4/TjYjKjsMoZI/AAAAAAAAGjo/H0iBpKtXjDw/s1600/IMG_0548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqbaggY32B4/TjYjKjsMoZI/AAAAAAAAGjo/H0iBpKtXjDw/s400/IMG_0548.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At second look the drop looked huge and&amp;nbsp;EXTREMELY vertical, I turned to Jim and with tears filling my eyes and&amp;nbsp;a lump in my throat&amp;nbsp;asked "She's not going to fall out, is she?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRtTzYW56WM/TjYjMQLUtxI/AAAAAAAAGjs/ttLOPeQiV9Y/s1600/IMG_0551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRtTzYW56WM/TjYjMQLUtxI/AAAAAAAAGjs/ttLOPeQiV9Y/s400/IMG_0551.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, she absolutely LOVED it and they rode it 4 more times, one right after another.&amp;nbsp; I said to Joshua "Really. You picked the front row - REALLY??!!&amp;nbsp; Why'd you do that?"&amp;nbsp; His respose:&amp;nbsp; "It was open.&amp;nbsp; She wanted to."&amp;nbsp; Geez, responsible, ugh.&amp;nbsp; But if you look at the pictures he did have his arm wrapped around her waist.&amp;nbsp; When they were finally finished Helaina squealed&amp;nbsp;"I'm soaking!"&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately she's the same daredevil her brother is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75nlSklh_3o/TjYjQeGSPSI/AAAAAAAAGjw/h5UATbwN2a0/s1600/IMG_0552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75nlSklh_3o/TjYjQeGSPSI/AAAAAAAAGjw/h5UATbwN2a0/s400/IMG_0552.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation day part 2 -&amp;nbsp;I'll give you a hint.&amp;nbsp; Smurfity, smurf, smurf, smurf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-3704028971177961115?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3704028971177961115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=3704028971177961115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3704028971177961115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/3704028971177961115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#3704028971177961115' title='Jim&apos;s 4 day weekend equals go ... go ... go'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfFpc92YIos/TjYi2HWomlI/AAAAAAAAGjQ/grb7LNUpr2Q/s72-c/IMG_0567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-8541944795485085446</id><published>2011-07-27T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T22:45:48.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the summer</title><content type='html'>One day last week we headed out to camp with the intention of spending the entire day - wrong.&amp;nbsp; The biting flies that literally swarmed and attacked us&amp;nbsp;were too much to handle and we spent only a few hours at the lake.&amp;nbsp; Even the bug repellant we used on our skin didn't deter them and their bites hurt quite a bit.&amp;nbsp; We were there long enough for Helaina to take a dip and that was about it.&amp;nbsp; The picnic lunch we planned on eating outside turned into eating our sandwiches in the car on the way home in a hasty retreat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhok0gZRuKM/TjDHhB5CFFI/AAAAAAAAGis/dXLR5pi-pY0/s1600/IMG_0504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhok0gZRuKM/TjDHhB5CFFI/AAAAAAAAGis/dXLR5pi-pY0/s400/IMG_0504.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ygdg7XHQYRM/TjDHwrFzIKI/AAAAAAAAGi4/FPeef5fzgrI/s1600/IMG_0505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ygdg7XHQYRM/TjDHwrFzIKI/AAAAAAAAGi4/FPeef5fzgrI/s400/IMG_0505.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Whizzing around the yard in her jeep.&amp;nbsp; She's got 2 of her babies seatbelted&amp;nbsp;next to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji-octPNdek/TjDHt2igiPI/AAAAAAAAGi0/ycK9bSMqe_0/s1600/IMG_0512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji-octPNdek/TjDHt2igiPI/AAAAAAAAGi0/ycK9bSMqe_0/s400/IMG_0512.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sporting her new Rapunzel "tutu" dress that she absolutely loves.&amp;nbsp; Gotta love that sale rack at Target.&amp;nbsp; I've got her hair in 2 french braids.&amp;nbsp; It's her newest favorite hair style.&amp;nbsp; I'm a little rusty on the braiding technique but it looks cute even so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72N_izoQKXE/TjDIEHHbjxI/AAAAAAAAGi8/7e298oM3Wus/s1600/IMG_0510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72N_izoQKXE/TjDIEHHbjxI/AAAAAAAAGi8/7e298oM3Wus/s400/IMG_0510.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The obsession with monkey bars continues.&amp;nbsp; She can't get enough of them and the numerous hard callouses on the palms of her hands&amp;nbsp;proves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BHql1rLdVjA/TjDIJ1AO0GI/AAAAAAAAGjA/3Opmes6klEA/s1600/IMG_0518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BHql1rLdVjA/TjDIJ1AO0GI/AAAAAAAAGjA/3Opmes6klEA/s400/IMG_0518.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina refuses to nap in her room, but she is more than happy to get her pillow, her baby and Zoey and&amp;nbsp;snooze on the couch.&amp;nbsp; She plays so hard that most afternoons she'll sleep for at least an hour.&amp;nbsp; Works for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5SJpz2klcY/TjDIR5JgN2I/AAAAAAAAGjE/fYu320cQ3bg/s1600/IMG_0517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5SJpz2klcY/TjDIR5JgN2I/AAAAAAAAGjE/fYu320cQ3bg/s400/IMG_0517.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Smurfs, ah yes, Helaina's latest fascination.&amp;nbsp; She watches the old cartoons on Boomerang and just loves them.&amp;nbsp; The Smurf cartoon she watched today was made in 1981.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efiRUOdiCQA/TjDIXISYvII/AAAAAAAAGjI/B1-NaUyat7Y/s1600/IMG_0508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efiRUOdiCQA/TjDIXISYvII/AAAAAAAAGjI/B1-NaUyat7Y/s400/IMG_0508.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite?&amp;nbsp; Smurfette.&amp;nbsp; Helaina even renamed her Cabbage Patch baby - it's no longer Sophia.&amp;nbsp; Her name now is Smurfette!&amp;nbsp; The movie opens this Friday and Jim has the day off.&amp;nbsp; I think it may be a Smurfy Friday for us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xI8Wn8E4nqU/TjDL5UGbwtI/AAAAAAAAGjM/2T3Mu7q-18A/s1600/IMG_0509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xI8Wn8E4nqU/TjDL5UGbwtI/AAAAAAAAGjM/2T3Mu7q-18A/s400/IMG_0509.JPG" width="300" /&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/5746299864789594613-8541944795485085446?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8541944795485085446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=8541944795485085446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8541944795485085446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8541944795485085446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#8541944795485085446' title='Enjoying the summer'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhok0gZRuKM/TjDHhB5CFFI/AAAAAAAAGis/dXLR5pi-pY0/s72-c/IMG_0504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1645296457092879037</id><published>2011-07-22T00:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T00:00:04.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's in Charge at your House?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Jim is giving it his all in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;attempting&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;discipline with Helaina.&amp;nbsp; He's trying to make changes in how he handles things because right now, well ... let's just use the words "pushover",&amp;nbsp;"marshmallow" and "doormat".&amp;nbsp; Helaina definately knows which parent she can get away with more (uh, Daddy) and instead of duplicating the semi-effective techniques I use, he's gone out and bought a book!&amp;nbsp; He's been reading it nightly and trying a few things out.&amp;nbsp; Helaina likes the book too and thinks it's a hoot.&amp;nbsp; There's one&amp;nbsp;sample situation where a child wants a twinkie right before dinner.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She's had Jim read it to her so much that she's memorized it.&amp;nbsp; She picked up the book one afternoon, opened it up and by sheer memory,&amp;nbsp;"read" the entire&amp;nbsp;twinkie situation out loud almost verbatim (which I thought was a hoot).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She's even gone so far as to say to Jim "Daddy, you don't discipline me."&amp;nbsp; Hey, if she reads enough of the book maybe she can discipline herself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1-2-3 Magic?&amp;nbsp; Nothing magic yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOqfEMpFA1w/TijqqSkcBFI/AAAAAAAAGiA/Qd_kA0p18Mo/s1600/IMG_0481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOqfEMpFA1w/TijqqSkcBFI/AAAAAAAAGiA/Qd_kA0p18Mo/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We visited Baby Sophia recently and she's just so stinkin' cute.&amp;nbsp; I held her for about 45 minutes and just stared at her face, watched her breathe,&amp;nbsp;laughed at&amp;nbsp;her facial expressions and little baby sounds, played with her tiny little feet (with unbelievably long toes!) and just drank in all that babyliciousness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmzeKT8QYXk/TijqvZcObtI/AAAAAAAAGiE/Qc8bmXUvraE/s1600/IMG_0468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmzeKT8QYXk/TijqvZcObtI/AAAAAAAAGiE/Qc8bmXUvraE/s400/IMG_0468.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A pic from Helaina's bowling birthday party she went to a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; We've got some video of her bowling - I'll have to post it soon.&amp;nbsp; Too bad we didn't have the video camera&amp;nbsp;rolling when she got&amp;nbsp;a strike and when she picked up a spare that a pro bowler would have trouble making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZimuJ0VskpQ/Tijq1-aaYJI/AAAAAAAAGiI/tQviuthmVA0/s1600/IMG_0460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZimuJ0VskpQ/Tijq1-aaYJI/AAAAAAAAGiI/tQviuthmVA0/s400/IMG_0460.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We went to the Penguin Palooza at the zoo Sunday evening.&amp;nbsp; Games, face painting, animals and the most important part - enough ice cream stations set up around the zoo to make you go into lactose shock by the time you leave.&amp;nbsp; Between the four of us we had small free samples of ice cream in dishes and cones, root beer and orange floats, fudgsicles, creamsicles, sundaes, cookies, donut holes.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's favorite of the night was bubble gum ice cream with pieces of gum running throughout it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXoW_SUQG9k/TijxHWDBa2I/AAAAAAAAGiM/0qZxjwAui-4/s1600/IMG_0497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXoW_SUQG9k/TijxHWDBa2I/AAAAAAAAGiM/0qZxjwAui-4/s400/IMG_0497.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shFponAPexA/TijxKICiKVI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/T2eplhCEqEE/s1600/IMG_0485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shFponAPexA/TijxKICiKVI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/T2eplhCEqEE/s400/IMG_0485.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2YKVIRzo0Pc/Tij038sneQI/AAAAAAAAGig/7rv2eizLP98/s1600/IMG_0483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2YKVIRzo0Pc/Tij038sneQI/AAAAAAAAGig/7rv2eizLP98/s400/IMG_0483.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thought this pic came out&amp;nbsp;funny.&amp;nbsp; Looks as if the male lion is complaining to his female counterpart about something and she's less than receptive to listening.&amp;nbsp; Hmmmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-komUTEekPMY/TijxZfG92hI/AAAAAAAAGic/7KVAUC_ggPE/s1600/IMG_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-komUTEekPMY/TijxZfG92hI/AAAAAAAAGic/7KVAUC_ggPE/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Saw the new $8 million elephant enclosure, play area and housing area.&amp;nbsp; Very nice.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's favorite part was the new baby elephant to pose on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bglatxW9paE/TijxWRD3WGI/AAAAAAAAGiY/ruvsYf7fUew/s1600/IMG_0495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bglatxW9paE/TijxWRD3WGI/AAAAAAAAGiY/ruvsYf7fUew/s320/IMG_0495.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/5746299864789594613-1645296457092879037?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1645296457092879037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1645296457092879037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1645296457092879037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1645296457092879037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#1645296457092879037' title='Who&apos;s in Charge at your House?'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOqfEMpFA1w/TijqqSkcBFI/AAAAAAAAGiA/Qd_kA0p18Mo/s72-c/IMG_0481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1315642327187967081</id><published>2011-07-15T23:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T23:05:26.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannonbaaaaaalllll !!!!!</title><content type='html'>It's been very hot lately.&amp;nbsp; The air conditioning has been cranking and the pool has been a life saver.&amp;nbsp; To say that Helaina has improved with her water abilities since we opened the pool this summer is an understatement.&amp;nbsp; At the&amp;nbsp;beginning of the summer she wouldn't even put her face in the water.&amp;nbsp; Now dunking herself&amp;nbsp;is her favorite thing to do.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;She jumps in, dives in, swims with her face in the water, bounces off the bottom, likes being thrown in the air ending in a splash, and can almost swim across the entire width of the pool (21 feet) without her swimmies.&amp;nbsp; It's exhausting just watching her.&lt;br /&gt;Joshua taught her the cannonball.&amp;nbsp; Just before she jumps off the deck she screams "cannonbaaaalllll"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHYl2uXLyy0/TiD8nNgoCfI/AAAAAAAAGh0/oaQFiiFzhZs/s1600/IMG_0477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHYl2uXLyy0/TiD8nNgoCfI/AAAAAAAAGh0/oaQFiiFzhZs/s400/IMG_0477.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She likes to jump into the center of this tube - she got good aim&amp;nbsp;and hasn't missed yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yy5hK-WPi4Y/TiD8rl6svBI/AAAAAAAAGh4/ojzWXp9zWN8/s1600/IMG_0475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yy5hK-WPi4Y/TiD8rl6svBI/AAAAAAAAGh4/ojzWXp9zWN8/s400/IMG_0475.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She also "dives" into the pool - more like bellyflops.&amp;nbsp; Occasionally she'll bend over far enough&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VP7KFMF0NiE/TiD8wj1dcAI/AAAAAAAAGh8/rUWXSlv1za0/s1600/IMG_0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VP7KFMF0NiE/TiD8wj1dcAI/AAAAAAAAGh8/rUWXSlv1za0/s400/IMG_0479.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and point her arms and head down toward the bottom enough so that it's an actual dive.&amp;nbsp; No fear, which I haven't quite figured out is good or bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina's turning into quite the athletic little girl.&amp;nbsp; She spends lots of time on her playground, specifically the monkey bars.&amp;nbsp; Again, at the&amp;nbsp;beginning of summer she couldn't even move her hands from one bar to the next.&amp;nbsp; With&amp;nbsp;stubborn persistence that makes Helaina who she is, she has practiced, grunted and groaned all 52 pounds of herself all the way across the bars now with the ability to turn herself around and head back.&amp;nbsp; She's got grit galore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-1315642327187967081?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1315642327187967081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1315642327187967081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1315642327187967081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1315642327187967081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#1315642327187967081' title='Cannonbaaaaaalllll !!!!!'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHYl2uXLyy0/TiD8nNgoCfI/AAAAAAAAGh0/oaQFiiFzhZs/s72-c/IMG_0477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-382269188265570882</id><published>2011-07-14T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:33:36.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>Here's the clip of Helaina accepting her recognition award on her last day of preschool in June.&amp;nbsp; Helaina had a great year at school and is more than ready for Kindergarten in every way possible.&amp;nbsp; Her teacher's words:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "... never standing still, never a dull moment, never more than 30 seconds of quiet...".&amp;nbsp; Oh yah, that's our amazing bundle of Helaina so very deserving of her "Energizer Bunny, Perpetual Motion" award!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="&amp;amp;p=e99136cd9a9ccaa0c32040&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" height="526" name="FLVPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" salign="LT" scale="noscale" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=e99136cd9a9ccaa0c32040" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12px/20px verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; text-align: center; width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt3" style="text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;Make video montages at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-382269188265570882?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/382269188265570882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=382269188265570882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/382269188265570882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/382269188265570882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#382269188265570882' title='Last Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-5776887139396031846</id><published>2011-07-12T23:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:12:22.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enchanted Forest Water Safari</title><content type='html'>During the last week of June we met 3 families at Enchanted Forest Water Safari for a day of fun in the sun.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I had been there once&amp;nbsp;before, years ago, pre-Helaina; and I remember when I was young going to Enchanted Forest with my family.&amp;nbsp; I have memories of walking down the paths surrounded by tall trees, riding on a few of the rides and mostly the huge Paul Bunyan statue at the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxmWomYvlXM/Thz22rXaKZI/AAAAAAAAGhw/Ri3gvDKIHeY/s1600/IMG_0382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxmWomYvlXM/Thz22rXaKZI/AAAAAAAAGhw/Ri3gvDKIHeY/s400/IMG_0382.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Being the outrageously wet and wild child that she is (and also super adorable), Helaina had a blast.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mbTUJZ8N98/Thz2jL8KxSI/AAAAAAAAGho/DE-3A8nvJdU/s1600/IMG_0418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mbTUJZ8N98/Thz2jL8KxSI/AAAAAAAAGho/DE-3A8nvJdU/s400/IMG_0418.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Splashing in the water and riding rides with her friends was a winning combination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is one of my favorite pics from the day.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was so happy to be on this pint-sized water slide all by herself - zipping down big girl style.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1WGAgBlD1s/Thz2QDnYu5I/AAAAAAAAGhY/H1hK9zsIoxc/s1600/IMG_0433+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1WGAgBlD1s/Thz2QDnYu5I/AAAAAAAAGhY/H1hK9zsIoxc/s400/IMG_0433+-+Copy.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Out the tunnel&amp;nbsp;with a swoosh, climb back up the ladder, down the slide, up the ladder, down the other slide, up the ladder, repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat over and over again for&amp;nbsp;HOURS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--EXl9xLRidw/Thz2nPcoUqI/AAAAAAAAGhs/eYPQoQKlBKI/s1600/IMG_0416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--EXl9xLRidw/Thz2nPcoUqI/AAAAAAAAGhs/eYPQoQKlBKI/s400/IMG_0416.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Launching into the lazy river, which is always a nice slow drift through the river, for a change of pace.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWnX114_kKo/Thz2bFDVqbI/AAAAAAAAGhg/f04JKQUEjH0/s1600/IMG_0412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWnX114_kKo/Thz2bFDVqbI/AAAAAAAAGhg/f04JKQUEjH0/s400/IMG_0412.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jim and Helaina went down this Amazon River slide twice.&amp;nbsp; They both loved it and Helaina would have gone 10 more times, except for the fact that Jim had to carry the huge boat up the winding hill to the top by himself (it was at the end of the day and my aching boo-boo knee kept me from the hike up the hill).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQeNOiHmPPk/Thz2ek0SoZI/AAAAAAAAGhk/uDaHcIsMJw4/s1600/IMG_0424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQeNOiHmPPk/Thz2ek0SoZI/AAAAAAAAGhk/uDaHcIsMJw4/s400/IMG_0424.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina went on this kiddie slide countless times.&amp;nbsp; The attendant would have all the kids sit at the top of their lane&amp;nbsp;and then yell "Go!" so they could have a race to the little splash&amp;nbsp;pool at the bottom.&amp;nbsp; Then it was a race by all the kids to get back up to the top the quickest.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3H91Vm2v8I/Thz2W2e2vjI/AAAAAAAAGhc/O8PtVsEXGEI/s1600/IMG_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3H91Vm2v8I/Thz2W2e2vjI/AAAAAAAAGhc/O8PtVsEXGEI/s400/IMG_0427.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina had her eye on this sky ride from the second she saw it from the parking lot.&amp;nbsp; She had never been on anything like it before and couldn't wait to get the birds eye view.&amp;nbsp; I rode in the balloon behind them and was nervous the entire time.&amp;nbsp; The only thing to hold you in was a chair-life type bar that plopped loosly over your front&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDdjy9WQXiY/Thz2PHLNw5I/AAAAAAAAGhU/jRhkdvlTBiw/s1600/IMG_0377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDdjy9WQXiY/Thz2PHLNw5I/AAAAAAAAGhU/jRhkdvlTBiw/s400/IMG_0377.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another first for Helaina - a ferris wheel.&amp;nbsp; She had never been on a grown-up version and was chomping at the bit to ride.&amp;nbsp; I was a ferris wheel fan when I was younger - way younger - and Jim didn't want anything to do with it.&amp;nbsp; Thank you to our friend and her daughter who braved the wheel with Helaina.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlmDyDHl53Q/Thz2FFb-g-I/AAAAAAAAGhM/r4ERk5c02m4/s1600/IMG_0391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlmDyDHl53Q/Thz2FFb-g-I/AAAAAAAAGhM/r4ERk5c02m4/s400/IMG_0391.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was an amazingly fast ferris wheel and the trio loved every minute of it.&amp;nbsp; First thing Helaina said when she got off and came running down the ramp was "I want to ride again!"&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEyeqGKFAQo/Thz2HSeugMI/AAAAAAAAGhQ/zH02kEvDXsY/s1600/IMG_0389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEyeqGKFAQo/Thz2HSeugMI/AAAAAAAAGhQ/zH02kEvDXsY/s400/IMG_0389.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny Helaina:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina jumped for joy one&amp;nbsp;afternoon last week when I told her we were having macaroni and meatballs for dinner.&amp;nbsp; "Yippie, my favorite" as she literally jumped in the kitchen while clapping her hands.&amp;nbsp; She was right by my side as I&amp;nbsp;dumped the macaroni into the boiling water and she asked me "Is that tiggeroni?"&amp;nbsp; As I laughed out loud I said "Yes, it's RIGATONI."&amp;nbsp; "Oh yah, that what I mean."&amp;nbsp; How many 5-year olds know the names of the different shaped pastas?&amp;nbsp; She started out with a hefty plate of rigatoni and 2 meatballs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After the 2 meatballs were gone she said "Another meatball please."&amp;nbsp; (in her defense, the meatballs were small).&amp;nbsp; I looked at Jim and groaned.&amp;nbsp; "Helaina, the plate of macaroni and 2 meatballs you had was plenty for a little girl."&amp;nbsp; "Noooo, I want another one, pleeeeezzzze!"&amp;nbsp; She begged.&amp;nbsp; Ugh, as I scooped up another small meatball for her I was muttering half out-loud, half to myself&amp;nbsp; "Geez, Helaina I sure hope you grow 4 inches by your 6-year check-up to spread&amp;nbsp;yourself out a little bit."&amp;nbsp; She reached her hand down to the top of her leg, pinched it and with a grin&amp;nbsp;yells out "Look at these thighs!"&amp;nbsp; Oh my gosh, we laughed out loud!&amp;nbsp; At her 5-year checkup this past&amp;nbsp;March Helaina had grown 3 inches to a height of 43 inches, and gained 8 pounds.&amp;nbsp; Maybe she will top that this year and grow 4 inches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-5776887139396031846?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5776887139396031846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=5776887139396031846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5776887139396031846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5776887139396031846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#5776887139396031846' title='Enchanted Forest Water Safari'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxmWomYvlXM/Thz22rXaKZI/AAAAAAAAGhw/Ri3gvDKIHeY/s72-c/IMG_0382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-4647725485927025828</id><published>2011-07-09T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T23:04:22.622-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia Ann</title><content type='html'>We all excitedly headed to the hospital Wednesday evening so that we could meet little baby Sophia.&amp;nbsp; I just couldn't WAIT to get my hands on her and when I finally got to take her in my arms, I cried like a baby.&amp;nbsp; There's nothing more moving than holding a&amp;nbsp;newborn and just staring at them, watching their facial expressions and listening to their little squeaks and coos.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to put her down!&lt;br /&gt;Too bad little Sophia couldn't enjoy any of her "welcome baby" cookie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UKPIoJxC8gY/ThkUxpRAZXI/AAAAAAAAGg8/szxvRyVd4TY/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UKPIoJxC8gY/ThkUxpRAZXI/AAAAAAAAGg8/szxvRyVd4TY/s400/IMG_0448.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina, could you get any closer to your new little cousin?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmebJYSDm_E/ThkU1FmyrPI/AAAAAAAAGhA/zjz5g76lY8I/s1600/IMG_0454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmebJYSDm_E/ThkU1FmyrPI/AAAAAAAAGhA/zjz5g76lY8I/s400/IMG_0454.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Helaina renamed her baby doll Sophia and later asked me to "waddle" her baby - she meant swaddle - too funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I could have stared at this adorable little face for hours.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPrPUFiLok4/ThkU7Q6x0gI/AAAAAAAAGhE/Fxa4AIcNgww/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPrPUFiLok4/ThkU7Q6x0gI/AAAAAAAAGhE/Fxa4AIcNgww/s400/IMG_0452.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And here is Anna's picture when she was 24 hours old.&amp;nbsp; To look at Anna today with her locks of light brown Shirley Temple curls you wouldn't believe she was born with a dark head of "helmet hair"!&amp;nbsp; By the looks of it, I think in about 2 years we're going to have 2 little sisters that look very alike!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5dimdgsNlQ/ThkU95JNUgI/AAAAAAAAGhI/xrVcF_vDW1M/s1600/IMG_3889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5dimdgsNlQ/ThkU95JNUgI/AAAAAAAAGhI/xrVcF_vDW1M/s400/IMG_3889.JPG" width="400" /&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/5746299864789594613-4647725485927025828?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4647725485927025828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=4647725485927025828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4647725485927025828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/4647725485927025828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#4647725485927025828' title='Sophia Ann'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UKPIoJxC8gY/ThkUxpRAZXI/AAAAAAAAGg8/szxvRyVd4TY/s72-c/IMG_0448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-8407728685674070034</id><published>2011-07-05T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:32:36.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Helaina's good news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="&amp;amp;p=e7bd9153048140f37671d7&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" height="526" name="FLVPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" salign="LT" scale="noscale" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=e7bd9153048140f37671d7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12px/20px verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; text-align: center; width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt1" style="text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Helaina would say, yippee skippy!&amp;nbsp; At 7:05pm tonight, July 5th, my niece Beth Ann gave birth to her 2nd child - another beautiful daughter, Sophia Ann.&amp;nbsp; She weighs a healthy 9-1/2 pounds and looks like Anna did when she was born with lots of dark hair.&amp;nbsp; Sophia out-weighs Anna at birth by 10 ounces - and I thought Anna was a big newborn!&amp;nbsp; Baby, Mommy and Daddy are doing wonderful and Aunt Berta is very excited as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-8407728685674070034?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8407728685674070034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=8407728685674070034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8407728685674070034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/8407728685674070034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#8407728685674070034' title='Helaina&apos;s good news!'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-5522777815712849091</id><published>2011-07-04T18:28:00.050-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T23:58:29.804-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July</title><content type='html'>It's been a very hot 4th of July weekend which meant lots of pool time - nice to be able to cool off in the&amp;nbsp;backyard instead of packing everything up and driving to the crowded beach.&amp;nbsp; We'll hit&amp;nbsp;a few beaches this summer, though, because Helaina loves sand.&amp;nbsp; Her little sandbox on our deck just doesn't cut it.&amp;nbsp; Patriotic Helaina in her sparkle butterfly shirt and new ruffle skirt from Aunt Cynthia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvDBaybA0rQ/ThKItMl1TOI/AAAAAAAAGgo/WxyxbWN_YJE/s1600/IMG_0434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvDBaybA0rQ/ThKItMl1TOI/AAAAAAAAGgo/WxyxbWN_YJE/s400/IMG_0434.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Baby Anna, although I can't call her "baby" any more - she's 2 and about to be a big sister ANY day now.&amp;nbsp; This suimsuit is totally Bedrock.&amp;nbsp; All she needs is the bone tied into her wild&amp;nbsp;hair and she'd have the Pebbles Flintstone look going on.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yhn663-8s0s/ThKI2VR4QkI/AAAAAAAAGgs/J8wpAbpX2N0/s1600/IMG_0438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yhn663-8s0s/ThKI2VR4QkI/AAAAAAAAGgs/J8wpAbpX2N0/s400/IMG_0438.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ahhh, you know summer is here when the watermelon&amp;nbsp;sherbet roll is at&amp;nbsp;Friendly's.&amp;nbsp; Notice the holes in Helaina's slice?&amp;nbsp; That's because she picks out all the chocolate "seeds" and eats them first!&amp;nbsp; Face painting courtesy of Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdpPOY3wTyI/ThKI9W_p8UI/AAAAAAAAGgw/t9hg0SquvuI/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdpPOY3wTyI/ThKI9W_p8UI/AAAAAAAAGgw/t9hg0SquvuI/s400/IMG_0444.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My latest internet find - cake pops.&amp;nbsp; Made them for sis-in-law Cathy's birthday this weekend.&amp;nbsp; Super yuuummmyyyy, but&amp;nbsp;time consuming to make.&amp;nbsp; There definately was a learning curve making them this first time around.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They were a big hit and I'll&amp;nbsp;be making them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yl2bM9bCvVg/ThKJHUoDqHI/AAAAAAAAGg0/_6iH5aGH2gM/s1600/IMG_0442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yl2bM9bCvVg/ThKJHUoDqHI/AAAAAAAAGg0/_6iH5aGH2gM/s400/IMG_0442.JPG" width="400" /&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/5746299864789594613-5522777815712849091?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5522777815712849091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=5522777815712849091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5522777815712849091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5522777815712849091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#5522777815712849091' title='Happy 4th of July'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvDBaybA0rQ/ThKItMl1TOI/AAAAAAAAGgo/WxyxbWN_YJE/s72-c/IMG_0434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-51853749849406415</id><published>2011-07-02T00:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T00:32:26.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragon Boat Festival</title><content type='html'>Helaina had more than a blast at the annual FCC Dragon Boat Festival.&amp;nbsp; It's a really fun event for the kids, as well as the parents.&amp;nbsp; She spent lots of time on the playground but then went running to each event when she heard them announced over the megaphone.&amp;nbsp; Just like last year, Helaina was at the head of the pack for the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-awrJBzB4ej8/Tg6W5WZd6FI/AAAAAAAAGfY/n1QFcsgqyKA/s1600/IMG_0300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-awrJBzB4ej8/Tg6W5WZd6FI/AAAAAAAAGfY/n1QFcsgqyKA/s400/IMG_0300.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The race for kids 5 years and younger.&amp;nbsp; Again, her feet were flying as soon as she heard "Go!"&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2m1a7FEYrk8/Tg6W70UGIOI/AAAAAAAAGfc/I5VS4ZdCA4Q/s1600/IMG_0303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2m1a7FEYrk8/Tg6W70UGIOI/AAAAAAAAGfc/I5VS4ZdCA4Q/s400/IMG_0303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A fun relay game where the kids were split into teams and raced with cups full of colored water and&amp;nbsp; dumped the water (that they hadn't spilled while running!) into a bottle.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUzJCFLKEZU/Tg6XAd42bKI/AAAAAAAAGfg/vRvB4l5PBA0/s1600/IMG_0309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUzJCFLKEZU/Tg6XAd42bKI/AAAAAAAAGfg/vRvB4l5PBA0/s400/IMG_0309.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then they ran back to pass off to the next team mate.&amp;nbsp; First team with a full bottle won.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ki2iEgEeCQI/Tg6XJjHnNuI/AAAAAAAAGfk/Dvku9D8chYI/s1600/IMG_0310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ki2iEgEeCQI/Tg6XJjHnNuI/AAAAAAAAGfk/Dvku9D8chYI/s400/IMG_0310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;New this year&amp;nbsp;was the tug of war.&amp;nbsp; The kids LOVED this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ridRkC3RhEI/Tg6XNbPWoLI/AAAAAAAAGfo/VLdKmokJQTw/s1600/IMG_0320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ridRkC3RhEI/Tg6XNbPWoLI/AAAAAAAAGfo/VLdKmokJQTw/s400/IMG_0320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina couldn't stop smiling.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcMcbP9baU8/Tg6XQqLgP1I/AAAAAAAAGfs/3t3l_gnn8-o/s1600/IMG_0318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcMcbP9baU8/Tg6XQqLgP1I/AAAAAAAAGfs/3t3l_gnn8-o/s400/IMG_0318.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Parents and kids then took a turn.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VccwobKXMGU/Tg6XZA7IjCI/AAAAAAAAGfw/BQjA4h3eNMw/s1600/IMG_0325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VccwobKXMGU/Tg6XZA7IjCI/AAAAAAAAGfw/BQjA4h3eNMw/s400/IMG_0325.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina and Jim's side won this tug.&amp;nbsp; Helaina did a victory hoot when they were declared the winners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5jGsORxkwM/Tg6Yx-VwGHI/AAAAAAAAGgY/DuAjSovKXHw/s1600/IMG_0323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5jGsORxkwM/Tg6Yx-VwGHI/AAAAAAAAGgY/DuAjSovKXHw/s400/IMG_0323.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our contributions:&amp;nbsp; Worms in dirt cupcakes ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfUJogIEtxE/Tg6XfMz7hKI/AAAAAAAAGf0/hNdJq9OpF2w/s1600/IMG_0288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfUJogIEtxE/Tg6XfMz7hKI/AAAAAAAAGf0/hNdJq9OpF2w/s400/IMG_0288.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;... and 50 water balloons.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RLlHaEvQvos/Tg6XhSLrSJI/AAAAAAAAGf4/a1Hvx9x7Fu0/s1600/IMG_0290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RLlHaEvQvos/Tg6XhSLrSJI/AAAAAAAAGf4/a1Hvx9x7Fu0/s400/IMG_0290.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina and her partner.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rln47ri5RNI/Tg6Xk-Iy0hI/AAAAAAAAGf8/6MVVNjTQWAk/s1600/IMG_0330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rln47ri5RNI/Tg6Xk-Iy0hI/AAAAAAAAGf8/6MVVNjTQWAk/s400/IMG_0330.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina dripping after the balloon toss and free-for-all.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEg_f6q_r6E/Tg6XobMDsgI/AAAAAAAAGgA/ZB7NCcgSs7I/s1600/IMG_0337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEg_f6q_r6E/Tg6XobMDsgI/AAAAAAAAGgA/ZB7NCcgSs7I/s400/IMG_0337.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; "I soaked!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There were even 2 rickshaws there.&amp;nbsp; Helaina conned this boy into giving her a ride, but he seemed happy to do it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OcjvUH5soqc/Tg6XvZq5SyI/AAAAAAAAGgE/whOQ39YAv3Y/s1600/IMG_0343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OcjvUH5soqc/Tg6XvZq5SyI/AAAAAAAAGgE/whOQ39YAv3Y/s400/IMG_0343.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then she hops off and then tells him it's his turn.&amp;nbsp; I'm yelling to Jim to go help her because she'll never get going on her own.&amp;nbsp; Uh, I was wrong.&amp;nbsp; Being the muscular "ironman" that she is, she gave one little grunt and our&amp;nbsp;suma wrestler was off ...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vc_5VPMSDoE/Tg6Xw878d0I/AAAAAAAAGgI/1CCR8t3sCYQ/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vc_5VPMSDoE/Tg6Xw878d0I/AAAAAAAAGgI/1CCR8t3sCYQ/s400/IMG_0344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;... however, when she tried to turn around she went into the grass, down a tiny slant and the boy went flying (literally) out of the rickshaw, landed on the ground, rolled like a stuntman and got up holding his wrist.&amp;nbsp; As I gasped I'm screaming to him "are you ok, honey?" and Helaina is running off to the playground. &amp;nbsp;Jim gave him a lift back but look at the boy's face - he's probably thinking "girls, hmmmfffff".&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqtNDLPCiSg/Tg6X8FOEZdI/AAAAAAAAGgM/MIFhtMiqna0/s1600/IMG_0345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqtNDLPCiSg/Tg6X8FOEZdI/AAAAAAAAGgM/MIFhtMiqna0/s400/IMG_0345.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, it was a bit cloudy and cool with a good breeze off the lake but that didn't stop the fearless kids from putting on their bathing suits and sliding down through freezing hose water.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hrBV2zhLk8/Tg6YBD9W2JI/AAAAAAAAGgQ/NMPc8YGCJGE/s1600/IMG_0346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hrBV2zhLk8/Tg6YBD9W2JI/AAAAAAAAGgQ/NMPc8YGCJGE/s400/IMG_0346.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The park has a great playground that Helaina always enjoys.&amp;nbsp; This year she was OBSESSED with this bar.&amp;nbsp; She wanted to climb it, sit on it, hang from it - oh my gosh, she was nuts.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9sghLYCzGU/Tg6YI6xL_HI/AAAAAAAAGgU/3__ZobmI3uQ/s1600/IMG_0356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9sghLYCzGU/Tg6YI6xL_HI/AAAAAAAAGgU/3__ZobmI3uQ/s400/IMG_0356.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;See, nuts.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IF9ejmy4ixQ/Tg6ZD_q0ZQI/AAAAAAAAGgc/gxyQOYj2t2Y/s1600/IMG_0294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IF9ejmy4ixQ/Tg6ZD_q0ZQI/AAAAAAAAGgc/gxyQOYj2t2Y/s400/IMG_0294.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At home, resting on the couch with her cute little green cat painted on her face.&amp;nbsp; Exhausted and dreaming about all the fun she had - or wait a minute, dreaming about her next adventure&amp;nbsp;- Enchanted Forest Water Safari.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKBbhwLIfow/Tg6ZGW-7FgI/AAAAAAAAGgg/m4DrRssEKkg/s1600/IMG_0360+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKBbhwLIfow/Tg6ZGW-7FgI/AAAAAAAAGgg/m4DrRssEKkg/s400/IMG_0360+-+Copy.JPG" width="400" /&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/5746299864789594613-51853749849406415?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/51853749849406415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=51853749849406415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/51853749849406415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/51853749849406415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#51853749849406415' title='Dragon Boat Festival'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-awrJBzB4ej8/Tg6W5WZd6FI/AAAAAAAAGfY/n1QFcsgqyKA/s72-c/IMG_0300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1978833494023177778</id><published>2011-06-30T00:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T00:15:04.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy weekend equals exhausting weekend</title><content type='html'>Some weekends we don't have anything planned.&amp;nbsp; This past weekend was not one of them.&amp;nbsp; On Saturday we went to our friends' house to meet their new daughter,&amp;nbsp;little Miss T., who has been home from China for only a few weeks.&amp;nbsp; She's sweet and oh so petite!&amp;nbsp; Helaina was very excited to meet her new friend.&amp;nbsp; There was a cookout, romping around in a huge park-like backyard and fun with their dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wlOa4QqEkNc/Tgv0OjcG4II/AAAAAAAAGfI/PU2m9VJ9Lg4/s1600/IMG_0278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wlOa4QqEkNc/Tgv0OjcG4II/AAAAAAAAGfI/PU2m9VJ9Lg4/s400/IMG_0278.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_kGHFcPr4M/Tgv0SXKog2I/AAAAAAAAGfM/QMrujbcJY1g/s1600/IMG_0286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_kGHFcPr4M/Tgv0SXKog2I/AAAAAAAAGfM/QMrujbcJY1g/s400/IMG_0286.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we attended the FCC Dragon Boat Festival.&amp;nbsp; Helaina had an absolute blast.&amp;nbsp; There was food, friends to play&amp;nbsp;with, games, swings and slides, nail polish and face painting, an inflatable water slide and of course, the dragon boat parade and race - oh my, she hit the grass running and didn't stop for hours.&amp;nbsp; Here's her dragon boat that we made together.&amp;nbsp; She selected the wrapping paper, painted the dragon's tail and head and then decorated it with stickers.&amp;nbsp; Check out the look on her face and the folded arms.&amp;nbsp; She was not in the mood to pose for this picture at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFtjpze4Kfs/Tgv0W0phmxI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/8cDbqRiSv-s/s1600/IMG_0274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFtjpze4Kfs/Tgv0W0phmxI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/8cDbqRiSv-s/s400/IMG_0274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim took Monday off and we continued the fun by meeting 3 other families at Enchanted Forest Water Safari, where the fun never stops - just like the commercial says.&amp;nbsp; There was lots of water fun and "dry rides", as Helaina calls them.&amp;nbsp; We were there when the place opened and there when the place closed.&amp;nbsp; Needless to day, Helaina was asleep in her booster seat before we hit the Thruway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gnv__KE3uN0/Tgv0YCW0aBI/AAAAAAAAGfU/GKCHbAOTigY/s1600/IMG_0433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gnv__KE3uN0/Tgv0YCW0aBI/AAAAAAAAGfU/GKCHbAOTigY/s400/IMG_0433.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got lots of good pics from the weekend and will post them when I have the energy.&amp;nbsp; Jim and I are still recovering from exhaustion.&amp;nbsp; After our tiring 3-day weekend&amp;nbsp; we continued the "fun".&amp;nbsp; On Tuesday Helaina had her kindergarten screening at&amp;nbsp;school,&amp;nbsp;Wednesday was a dental appointment to repair a&amp;nbsp;front tooth that had a chip in it that started to decay, and Thursday is a pediatrician re-check for her ears that regularly accumulate enough wax for me to open my own&amp;nbsp;candle factory.&amp;nbsp; What the doctor dug out of her ears with a long, lighted pipette made my jaw drop.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's been on eardrops for the last week to soften and "float out" the remaining mess.&amp;nbsp; The gunk that I've cleaned out&amp;nbsp;of those 2 tiny ears in the last week has been unbelievable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-1978833494023177778?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1978833494023177778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1978833494023177778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1978833494023177778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1978833494023177778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#1978833494023177778' title='Busy weekend equals exhausting weekend'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wlOa4QqEkNc/Tgv0OjcG4II/AAAAAAAAGfI/PU2m9VJ9Lg4/s72-c/IMG_0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-5771183800069348747</id><published>2011-06-24T00:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T00:13:16.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my, last day of pre-school</title><content type='html'>Helaina has successfully completed 2 years of pre-school.&amp;nbsp; Wednesday was her last day and there was a fun little program for parents.&amp;nbsp; They sang for us, there was a recognition award and completion certificate presented to each child, then there were snacks for the kiddos, hugs and good-byes.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was very excited to give&amp;nbsp;each of her 2 wonderful teachers a thank you card with a Target gift card enclosed (I figured who doesn't like Target, right?).&lt;br /&gt;Singing&amp;nbsp;one of the many songs they performed.&amp;nbsp; Helaina&amp;nbsp;positioned herself&amp;nbsp;front and center, which was great for pictures and video taping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bT3H0YStEY4/TgQE9plOXpI/AAAAAAAAGeY/nVQp5s0Lnis/s1600/IMG_0217_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bT3H0YStEY4/TgQE9plOXpI/AAAAAAAAGeY/nVQp5s0Lnis/s400/IMG_0217_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mrs. M individually recognized every child with a recognition certificate.&amp;nbsp; She called each child's name then spoke a bit about them while&amp;nbsp;explaining her thought process behind the specific award.&amp;nbsp; There were awards for the bravest child, best reader, best smile, most creative braided hairstyles, most traveled&amp;nbsp;- it was so nice and special for each child.&amp;nbsp; As I was waiting for her to call Helaina, I was trying to figure out&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;what Mrs. M&amp;nbsp;would say.&amp;nbsp; I thought for sure it would be something like "most questions asked" or "most inquisitive", but when we heard her award we laughed and agreed - she started out by saying something about the Energizer bunny and&amp;nbsp;then we knew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJAVg1MV6XA/TgQE5dAqZ2I/AAAAAAAAGeU/M1qntYcl1b4/s1600/IMG_0226_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJAVg1MV6XA/TgQE5dAqZ2I/AAAAAAAAGeU/M1qntYcl1b4/s400/IMG_0226_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mrs. M also said something about a Mexican jumping bean in her speech about Helaina - too funny.&amp;nbsp; Jim&amp;nbsp;taped&amp;nbsp;the presentation&amp;nbsp;and I'll post it some time, along with some of the songs the kids did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UOOUEq_6ncU/TgQFawYpXBI/AAAAAAAAGeo/qB1gL6wTvu4/s1600/IMG_0273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UOOUEq_6ncU/TgQFawYpXBI/AAAAAAAAGeo/qB1gL6wTvu4/s400/IMG_0273.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Best buds.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jp98heU2Rrc/TgQFJjMoHEI/AAAAAAAAGec/5qjt5hRRy4Q/s1600/IMG_0232_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jp98heU2Rrc/TgQFJjMoHEI/AAAAAAAAGec/5qjt5hRRy4Q/s400/IMG_0232_1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The afternoon class girls.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qJws5GWmJc/TgQFMKjgcBI/AAAAAAAAGeg/CeaiSOSLgZo/s1600/IMG_0231_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qJws5GWmJc/TgQFMKjgcBI/AAAAAAAAGeg/CeaiSOSLgZo/s400/IMG_0231_1.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina's handprint bag and a ceramic tile she made - typical of the "freestyle" painting and coloring she's been doing lately.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EF62ZBGgjEo/TgQFU86JTqI/AAAAAAAAGek/Xs-KzrhNlf8/s1600/IMG_0257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EF62ZBGgjEo/TgQFU86JTqI/AAAAAAAAGek/Xs-KzrhNlf8/s400/IMG_0257.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went out to lunch with Aunt Barb, Uncle Gerd, Aunt Cathy, Beth and Anna&amp;nbsp;to celebrate graduation.&amp;nbsp; Here's Helaina's "Where my food, I hungry, what taking the chef so long" look.&amp;nbsp; The child has absolutely no patience in restaurants while waiting for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-swz_QkEl8jA/TgQFcooqSxI/AAAAAAAAGes/rPf9_4yiypg/s1600/IMG_0238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-swz_QkEl8jA/TgQFcooqSxI/AAAAAAAAGes/rPf9_4yiypg/s400/IMG_0238.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ahhh, at last, kiddie cheeseburger and fries.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNEpGk2jy6E/TgQFfM8jGGI/AAAAAAAAGew/Z0n82qJTioM/s1600/IMG_0240_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNEpGk2jy6E/TgQFfM8jGGI/AAAAAAAAGew/Z0n82qJTioM/s400/IMG_0240_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I picked up a few little graduation gifts for Helaina.&amp;nbsp; I spent less than $10 but she was SO happy with everything.&amp;nbsp; "Oh, thank you Mommy and Daddy" with every present she opened.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvdhSJjsJq8/TgQFnLR9syI/AAAAAAAAGe0/Ns-l2RyFNSQ/s1600/IMG_0242_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvdhSJjsJq8/TgQFnLR9syI/AAAAAAAAGe0/Ns-l2RyFNSQ/s400/IMG_0242_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; "I love it" - the $4 Little Mermaid ballerina doll was her favorite.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Checking out the Disney priness bubble jewelry set.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how old she looks in this pic.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yULRd1K2NE0/TgQFptW_c_I/AAAAAAAAGe4/yaZ1ic5nu6M/s1600/IMG_0245_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yULRd1K2NE0/TgQFptW_c_I/AAAAAAAAGe4/yaZ1ic5nu6M/s400/IMG_0245_1.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She's still into the peace sign stuff&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ciFkY5B2GgU/TgQFvkBmI7I/AAAAAAAAGe8/FzUQst8TXV0/s1600/IMG_0248_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ciFkY5B2GgU/TgQFvkBmI7I/AAAAAAAAGe8/FzUQst8TXV0/s400/IMG_0248_1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;so these necklaces were perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina loves glass stones and rocks.&amp;nbsp; She sorts them, makes patterns with them, puts them in different containers, holds them in her pudgy little hands and cherishes them.&amp;nbsp; She knows the names and colors of most birthstones.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KN2v8nbc-RA/TgQFyX40OVI/AAAAAAAAGfA/L1hskuHutP8/s1600/IMG_0250_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KN2v8nbc-RA/TgQFyX40OVI/AAAAAAAAGfA/L1hskuHutP8/s400/IMG_0250_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I knew she'd be fascinated with these smooth stones.&amp;nbsp; They are the first thing she plays with each morning when she gets up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Who knew they made preschool&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bMx1FBF3Ulc/TgQF5_GSMVI/AAAAAAAAGfE/0FLKJbvXdNM/s1600/IMG_0255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bMx1FBF3Ulc/TgQF5_GSMVI/AAAAAAAAGfE/0FLKJbvXdNM/s400/IMG_0255.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;graduation cards?&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Aunt Barbara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When parents were ready to leave there was no crying from the kids but I found it difficult to say goodbye and thank each of them personally.&amp;nbsp; I gave each one a hug, thanked them for a wonderful school year and then the tears came.&amp;nbsp; I just love the&amp;nbsp;school Helaina attended and she lucked out with 2 great teachers who really cared about the kids and in turn, each child in that class adored Mrs. M and Mrs. P.&amp;nbsp; Oh my gravy, the school bus and kindergarten in September.&amp;nbsp; What ever will I do?&amp;nbsp; Helaina already knows.&amp;nbsp; "Mommy, you going to cry and follow the bus to school?"&amp;nbsp; Yes, baby girl, most likely I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-5771183800069348747?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5771183800069348747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=5771183800069348747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5771183800069348747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5771183800069348747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#5771183800069348747' title='Oh my, last day of pre-school'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bT3H0YStEY4/TgQE9plOXpI/AAAAAAAAGeY/nVQp5s0Lnis/s72-c/IMG_0217_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1466627316976474878</id><published>2011-06-21T23:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:48:24.844-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Class trip adventure</title><content type='html'>This morning Helaina's pre-school class went on a field trip to Beaver Lake for the Turtle Tour.&amp;nbsp; They looked at stuffed animals in the lobby, listened to a talk about turtles, went investigating on the trails down to the water, listened for frogs, but saw no turtles or beavers.&amp;nbsp; "It called Beaver Lake. Where the beavers?"&amp;nbsp; Good question, Helaina.&lt;br /&gt;Posing in the lobby with a beaver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBLdMUQRlQo/TgFjMiZY9pI/AAAAAAAAGeA/tVpdYjvjnS4/s1600/IMG_0182_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBLdMUQRlQo/TgFjMiZY9pI/AAAAAAAAGeA/tVpdYjvjnS4/s400/IMG_0182_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Stopping to enjoy nature.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6iBL0XADpo/TgFjiSM_-RI/AAAAAAAAGeE/ooAYunQGH3I/s1600/IMG_0200_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6iBL0XADpo/TgFjiSM_-RI/AAAAAAAAGeE/ooAYunQGH3I/s400/IMG_0200_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a picnic lunch at the park and playground after our morning field trip.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's latest obsession are monkey bars.&amp;nbsp; She can finally fling all 52 pounds of herself across them and is very proud of that fact.&amp;nbsp; Over and over and over again - so much that her hands have built up callouses.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lhgkvgPkfGo/TgFjq_UOqBI/AAAAAAAAGeI/pbprjj3JCuU/s1600/IMG_0207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lhgkvgPkfGo/TgFjq_UOqBI/AAAAAAAAGeI/pbprjj3JCuU/s400/IMG_0207.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There were only 3 girls in Monday night's gymnastics class so there was lots of individual attention along with a good workout.&amp;nbsp; Helaina was excited to work on the higher balance beam that night.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ti-oeH8lV4/TgFjutTGvgI/AAAAAAAAGeM/rEYRsby1aEg/s1600/IMG_0179_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ti-oeH8lV4/TgFjutTGvgI/AAAAAAAAGeM/rEYRsby1aEg/s400/IMG_0179_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another pre-school creation that I forgot to post on Father's Day.&amp;nbsp; So sweet.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyIEiHGq_RY/TgFj2eyNALI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/5HmjKuItI20/s1600/IMG_0172_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyIEiHGq_RY/TgFj2eyNALI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/5HmjKuItI20/s400/IMG_0172_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it possibly be that tomorrow is Helaina's last day of nursery school?&amp;nbsp; Could 2 years of pre-k have just flown by so quickly?&amp;nbsp; Can my baby possibly be ready to board a bus in September headed off to 1st grade?&amp;nbsp; Can I possibly be ready for her to board a bus to 1st grade in less than 3 months? Yikes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-1466627316976474878?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1466627316976474878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1466627316976474878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1466627316976474878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1466627316976474878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#1466627316976474878' title='Class trip adventure'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBLdMUQRlQo/TgFjMiZY9pI/AAAAAAAAGeA/tVpdYjvjnS4/s72-c/IMG_0182_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1235083235327934443</id><published>2011-06-20T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T13:57:41.379-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"We didn't get you Fudgie the Whale, Daddy"</title><content type='html'>I realize that no 5-year old can keep a secret, and Helaina certainly falls within that category.&amp;nbsp; The week prior to Father's Day was tough for her, trying not to spill the beans about gifts, brunch and cake.&amp;nbsp; She would start to tell Jim something, I'd yell "Helaina!!" and she'd cover her mouth with both hands, say "oops, sorry Mommy" and then 10 minutes later we'd repeat the scenario.&amp;nbsp; Sunday morning while we were eating breakfast here was the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; We didn't get you Fudgie the Whale cake, Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Me (as Jim and I are cracking up):&amp;nbsp; Helaina!&amp;nbsp; You weren't supposed to tell&amp;nbsp;Daddy about the ice cream cake!&amp;nbsp; It's a surprise, remember?&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Oops. Sorry. Daddy, we &lt;strong&gt;didn't&lt;/strong&gt; get you Fudgie the Whale cake, we got you ..... cheesecake with strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;Jim:&amp;nbsp; Ohhh, I like cheesecake with strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Good, because we didn't get you Fudgie the Whale this year.&lt;br /&gt;We wrapped one gift in plain paper so Helaina could decorate it.&amp;nbsp; The pink people are me, Jim, Josh and Helaina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RIkJyNtbooI/Tf-BVL5jThI/AAAAAAAAGdE/zfibJ3xsPcU/s1600/IMG_0143_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RIkJyNtbooI/Tf-BVL5jThI/AAAAAAAAGdE/zfibJ3xsPcU/s400/IMG_0143_1.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The things Helaina made in school for Father's Day are really cute - and one was hysterical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBTz03G_ECQ/Tf-BaW_l3vI/AAAAAAAAGdI/GMQTVrpWpgA/s1600/IMG_0147_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBTz03G_ECQ/Tf-BaW_l3vI/AAAAAAAAGdI/GMQTVrpWpgA/s400/IMG_0147_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jim's reading Helaina's responses to questions her teacher asked about her Daddy.&amp;nbsp; I nearly wet my pants when I first read them, they are so funny.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnVimOfRuTs/Tf-BfjuNRtI/AAAAAAAAGdM/75zrLecXOPQ/s1600/IMG_0148_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnVimOfRuTs/Tf-BfjuNRtI/AAAAAAAAGdM/75zrLecXOPQ/s400/IMG_0148_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Blond hair?!&amp;nbsp; My favorite one is "will you get something for me".&amp;nbsp; Makes it sound like we use Helaina as a slave!&amp;nbsp; The teachers must have a blast asking the kids these questions and hearing their answers.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDtkEPSIzYI/Tf-Bl30dV8I/AAAAAAAAGdQ/wJlAkYFP2A0/s1600/IMG_0174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDtkEPSIzYI/Tf-Bl30dV8I/AAAAAAAAGdQ/wJlAkYFP2A0/s400/IMG_0174.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A framed picture of Jim being a good&amp;nbsp;Daddy and allowing Helaina to paint nearly his entire face one Saturday afternoon.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGM8F3kxb9s/Tf-BoApf0HI/AAAAAAAAGdU/eZX5KG1rfzg/s1600/IMG_0151_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGM8F3kxb9s/Tf-BoApf0HI/AAAAAAAAGdU/eZX5KG1rfzg/s400/IMG_0151_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina picked this t-shirt out for Jim.&amp;nbsp; There was an entire rack of all different kinds but she wanted this one.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tA1NrFuVuzI/Tf-Bqq5MIVI/AAAAAAAAGdY/wEbKQdI4-Rg/s1600/IMG_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tA1NrFuVuzI/Tf-Bqq5MIVI/AAAAAAAAGdY/wEbKQdI4-Rg/s400/IMG_0153.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This surprise was truly a surprise for both of them because I didn't say where we were going until we were in the car on our way.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mSXn24eOa-4/Tf-BwILMXDI/AAAAAAAAGdc/0WvLTDpolI8/s1600/IMG_0157_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mSXn24eOa-4/Tf-BwILMXDI/AAAAAAAAGdc/0WvLTDpolI8/s400/IMG_0157_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Chinese dim sum brunch - yummy.&amp;nbsp; We selected all sorts of "small plates" from a menu:&amp;nbsp; shrimp stuffed wontons, dumplings, sticky rice, beef sticks, won ton soup,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a seafood&amp;nbsp;noodle dish and steamed pork buns.&amp;nbsp; Not a fan of the buns - looked like a giant snowball with some bbq pork filling.&amp;nbsp; Couldn't figure out&amp;nbsp;what the "giant snowball" was made of!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yah, here's Fudgie the Whale ice cream cake that we DIDN'T get Jim.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhmalJxJnZg/Tf-B0oE7YvI/AAAAAAAAGdg/19xK8Gd4cXQ/s1600/IMG_0160_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhmalJxJnZg/Tf-B0oE7YvI/AAAAAAAAGdg/19xK8Gd4cXQ/s400/IMG_0160_1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend was Helaina's last soccer game until September.&amp;nbsp; They play 6 games in the Spring and then 4 or 5 more in the Fall, so their picnic was held Saturday.&amp;nbsp; Lots of kid-friendly games.&amp;nbsp; We let Helaina use some of her tickets on the dunk tank, which she begged to do.&amp;nbsp; With the very first ball she unbelievably hit the target but not hard enough to make the kid fall in the water.&amp;nbsp; Second ball, missed completely.&amp;nbsp; Third ball, a direct hard hit and the kid went for a swim!&amp;nbsp; We couldn't believe it and she was absolutely thrilled.&amp;nbsp; Look at that stance - maybe we should sign her up for t-ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4n6O6zIgdU/Tf-FVUhP_EI/AAAAAAAAGdk/IvyJaGzobgA/s1600/IMG_0122_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4n6O6zIgdU/Tf-FVUhP_EI/AAAAAAAAGdk/IvyJaGzobgA/s400/IMG_0122_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Her ring and bracelets were some of her prizes (she hasn't taken them off since).&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HSnlK0krZgg/Tf-FYuAEQCI/AAAAAAAAGdo/R5yRukmtbxs/s1600/IMG_0125_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HSnlK0krZgg/Tf-FYuAEQCI/AAAAAAAAGdo/R5yRukmtbxs/s400/IMG_0125_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; She also used some of her tickets to get her nails done ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;... have her face painted and get her hair sprayed pink, with glitter and pink and blue clip-on braids.&amp;nbsp; Stunning.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1FwIL5_ohU/Tf-Fb5UFC5I/AAAAAAAAGds/4GRrMa_q18k/s1600/IMG_0126_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1FwIL5_ohU/Tf-Fb5UFC5I/AAAAAAAAGds/4GRrMa_q18k/s400/IMG_0126_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in a store last week shopping for Father's Day, we (fortunately) had to pass the girls department where we just couldn't pass up the great deal on a new "tankini" swim suit with peace signs on it.&amp;nbsp; It is just too adorable on her - big girl style suit.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't stop grinning when&amp;nbsp;she tried it on at home.&amp;nbsp; "Mom, look, I can do this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0eGUF4SF-U/Tf-HT3m4FxI/AAAAAAAAGdw/4vkzIq7P7pU/s1600/IMG_0074_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0eGUF4SF-U/Tf-HT3m4FxI/AAAAAAAAGdw/4vkzIq7P7pU/s400/IMG_0074_1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And check out the back of the suit.&amp;nbsp; Helaina just LOVES it, and I do to.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VL6JJ6wOnYQ/Tf-HYnhDL1I/AAAAAAAAGd0/TTRPlirDn0M/s1600/IMG_0075_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VL6JJ6wOnYQ/Tf-HYnhDL1I/AAAAAAAAGd0/TTRPlirDn0M/s400/IMG_0075_1.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina swims every day, rain, shine, 80 degrees or 60 degrees - doesn't matter to her.&amp;nbsp; She jumps in and refuses to get out no matter what.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g8ihWrcIGO4/Tf-HlGTjE-I/AAAAAAAAGd8/diXfCpr-498/s1600/IMG_0104_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g8ihWrcIGO4/Tf-HlGTjE-I/AAAAAAAAGd8/diXfCpr-498/s400/IMG_0104_1.JPG" width="400" /&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/5746299864789594613-1235083235327934443?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1235083235327934443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1235083235327934443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1235083235327934443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1235083235327934443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#1235083235327934443' title='&quot;We didn&apos;t get you Fudgie the Whale, Daddy&quot;'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RIkJyNtbooI/Tf-BVL5jThI/AAAAAAAAGdE/zfibJ3xsPcU/s72-c/IMG_0143_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-1618558270160706710</id><published>2011-06-14T23:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T23:41:31.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Flag Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday the hallway board in Helaina's preschool read "Tuesday is Flag Day.&amp;nbsp; Don't forget to wear your red, white and blue!"&amp;nbsp; All of Helaina's 4th of July shirts from last year don't fit her this year (what a surprise), so a last-minute Target run this morning was successful.&amp;nbsp; She was dressed in red, white &amp;amp; blue from the top of her star hair bow to the bottom of her spangled flip flop feet (this is the first year Helaina can wear between-the-toe flip flops without the strap bothering her - she thinks it's a huge deal).&amp;nbsp; $1 - gotta love the Target $1 bins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr3Xo1YRLGY/TfgoHrGC_fI/AAAAAAAAGc0/hWLTdNSGnqM/s1600/IMG_0068_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr3Xo1YRLGY/TfgoHrGC_fI/AAAAAAAAGc0/hWLTdNSGnqM/s400/IMG_0068_1.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Swimming, swimming and more swimming.&amp;nbsp; Helaina can't get enough whether it's 80 degrees and hot or 67 degrees and windy.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybaaT30Cetc/TfgoLKWvu3I/AAAAAAAAGc4/z84zdj0RESU/s1600/IMG_0062_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybaaT30Cetc/TfgoLKWvu3I/AAAAAAAAGc4/z84zdj0RESU/s400/IMG_0062_1.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This picture was taken Friday afternoon.&amp;nbsp; By the end of the school week Helaina is tuckered out.&amp;nbsp; Friday's are tough because they start out with O.T., then she has school where she works hard and plays hard, she came home and went swimming (even though I protested, I lost that battle) and then crashed on the sofa while waiting for Jim to get home.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxvW89xLwFk/TfgoOotG6bI/AAAAAAAAGc8/-0HKp4DXTyk/s1600/IMG_0059_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxvW89xLwFk/TfgoOotG6bI/AAAAAAAAGc8/-0HKp4DXTyk/s400/IMG_0059_1.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Zoey zonked out on the other end of the couch.&amp;nbsp; She curled herself in between the pile of toys Helaina had tossed aside and went to sleep on the Leapster speller with her&amp;nbsp;paw around the Build-A-Bear cat also named Zoey.&amp;nbsp; A true cat nap.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjkSYLYG6JE/TfgoWNMFcVI/AAAAAAAAGdA/358RVKwCGO8/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjkSYLYG6JE/TfgoWNMFcVI/AAAAAAAAGdA/358RVKwCGO8/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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/5746299864789594613-1618558270160706710?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1618558270160706710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=1618558270160706710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1618558270160706710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/1618558270160706710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#1618558270160706710' title='Happy Flag Day'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr3Xo1YRLGY/TfgoHrGC_fI/AAAAAAAAGc0/hWLTdNSGnqM/s72-c/IMG_0068_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2114480543168566149</id><published>2011-06-12T22:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:06:37.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to swim</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the first day Helaina felt daring enough to take off her swimmies and start learning how to doggie paddle.&amp;nbsp; She did good&amp;nbsp;at her first attempts and was very proud of herself.&amp;nbsp; Back into the pool today with Daddy for more swimmie-free swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="&amp;amp;p=e38ce1ace9f868bc07b703&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" height="526" name="FLVPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" salign="LT" scale="noscale" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=e38ce1ace9f868bc07b703" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12px/20px verdana, arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; text-align: center; width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt0" style="text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;Make photo slide shows at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2114480543168566149?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2114480543168566149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2114480543168566149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2114480543168566149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2114480543168566149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#2114480543168566149' title='Learning to swim'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-5140255452889460237</id><published>2011-06-09T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T21:59:00.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inquisitive?  Oh yah....</title><content type='html'>To say that Helaina is inquisitive is an &lt;strong&gt;extreme&lt;/strong&gt; understatement.&amp;nbsp; Questions, questions, questions and more questions all the time.&amp;nbsp; I frequently think back to 2008 when we brought her home from China and she didn't say a word for at least&amp;nbsp;2 months.&amp;nbsp; Flashforward 3 years and the child never shuts up!&amp;nbsp; It's her gift of gab and adorable personality that has endeared her to the speech pathologist on Helaina's surgical team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fv687iyPtrg/TfFn-g9qxWI/AAAAAAAAGco/3YVlzqXQ_f8/s1600/IMG_0218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fv687iyPtrg/TfFn-g9qxWI/AAAAAAAAGco/3YVlzqXQ_f8/s400/IMG_0218.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dr. Eileen absolutely loves Helaina, is&amp;nbsp;very impressed with how far she's come and refers to Helaina as a true success story.&amp;nbsp; She thinks that Helaina is hysterical, articulate, cute as a button and anything but shy.&amp;nbsp; Those qualities are why Eileen invited Helaina to be a "subject" at one of the undergraduate classes she teaches.&amp;nbsp; One Friday a few weeks ago I dressed up Helaina&amp;nbsp;in her finest ladybug attire (above photo!) and Jim and I took her to an undergraduate class of about 35 students so she could be their "test".&amp;nbsp; When we walked into the room there was a collective "ahhh, ooooo, ohhhh, she's so cute, look how adorable she is" from the female students.&amp;nbsp; Small groups&amp;nbsp;took turns speaking to Helaina,&amp;nbsp;doing some standard speech testing on her and asking Jim and I questions.&amp;nbsp; Their mission was to determine where Helaina was in the speech therapy process.&amp;nbsp; They got it right and figured out that she no longer needed speech therapy and was given a round of applause.&amp;nbsp; Eileen was thrilled, Helaina was happy to be the center of attention and even happier when&amp;nbsp;Eileen gave her a Disney princess basketball and a Disney princess pop-up play tent for her efforts.&amp;nbsp; We couldn't be more&amp;nbsp;proud of our little lady.&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/-qctfO_k7P0o/TfF1DH4UbQI/AAAAAAAAGcw/_ko9WglYUlM/s1600/IMG_0219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qctfO_k7P0o/TfF1DH4UbQI/AAAAAAAAGcw/_ko9WglYUlM/s400/IMG_0219.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina sported some of her finest jewelry for the occasion.&amp;nbsp; "Let's paint my nails in a pattern&amp;nbsp;- pink, blue, pink, blue, pink."&amp;nbsp; The ability to recognize and create patterns is one of the&amp;nbsp;skills kids entering Kindergarten should be aware of.&amp;nbsp; Helaina's got&amp;nbsp;it covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting back to being inquisitive&lt;/strong&gt;, frequently&amp;nbsp;I'll jot&amp;nbsp;down things during the day so that I remember to tell Jim some of the conversations I have with Helaina throughout the day.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few questions that Helaina has asked in the last 2 days:&amp;nbsp; Do cats blink?&amp;nbsp; Why is water wet?&amp;nbsp; Why do I have a nose?&amp;nbsp; Where is my voice?&amp;nbsp; Will I have this voice when I get married?&amp;nbsp; What color is my voice?&amp;nbsp; Is it clear like a protoplasm?&amp;nbsp; (the protoplasm reference comes from a Scooby Doo movie, believe it or not!).&amp;nbsp; I was talking about a bridal shower the other day and Helaina asks "What is a bridal shower curtain?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today at lunch while slurping down noodles, &lt;strong&gt;IT&lt;/strong&gt; happened.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mommy, how does the doctor get the baby out of a lady's belly?&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; (gulp) Well, the Mommy's go to the hospital and the doctor has special tools to help the Mommy push the baby out of her belly.&amp;nbsp; (special tools? what was I thinking)&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; But how does the baby get out?&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; (double gulp), Well, the Mommy has to work really hard to push the baby out of her&amp;nbsp;belly.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Out of her belly button?&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; Well no, out of ..., well ... the doctor helps the Mommy in a special&amp;nbsp;way and the baby comes out.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Oh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (mercifully, that was it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner tonight Jim and Helaina were on the couch and I was in the kitchen cutting up watermelon:&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; Helaina, why don't you ask Daddy the question that you asked me at lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina:&amp;nbsp; Daddy, how does a baby get out of the Mommy's tummy?&lt;br /&gt;Jim:&amp;nbsp; Well, it pops out.&amp;nbsp; Just like popcorn.&amp;nbsp; Pop, pop, pop, pop&amp;nbsp;then out comes the baby.&lt;br /&gt;Helaina looks toward me in the kitchen and I shake my head and smile.&amp;nbsp; She smiles too and then goes back to watching a cartoon.&amp;nbsp; End of that conversation for now.&amp;nbsp; Jeepers, she's only 5 - how much detail are you supposed to go into with a&amp;nbsp;5-year old girl????!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-5140255452889460237?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5140255452889460237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=5140255452889460237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5140255452889460237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/5140255452889460237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#5140255452889460237' title='Inquisitive?  Oh yah....'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fv687iyPtrg/TfFn-g9qxWI/AAAAAAAAGco/3YVlzqXQ_f8/s72-c/IMG_0218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-8821267897207925553</id><published>2011-06-08T22:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T22:48:15.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew, what a scorcher</title><content type='html'>What do you do when it's a record-breaking&amp;nbsp;97 degree day?&amp;nbsp; You switch off between playing in the water and sitting in the air conditioned house.&amp;nbsp; Helaina reached a pool milestone this evening when she jumped in the pool with nobody catching her.&amp;nbsp; Her head and face goes under water a little and it's a good start to getting her to submerge her face completely.&amp;nbsp; After her initial jump she was so proud of herself that she continued to jump in, get out do it again, jump in, get out, on and on about 20 times in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_ZBavY5XiI/TfAwmLGC4rI/AAAAAAAAGcA/-dbFrhH-nxE/s1600/IMG_0050_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_ZBavY5XiI/TfAwmLGC4rI/AAAAAAAAGcA/-dbFrhH-nxE/s400/IMG_0050_1.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/-Sy8GstKhdYA/TfAwpII_8rI/AAAAAAAAGcE/iXIMNVWAf7Q/s1600/IMG_0053_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sy8GstKhdYA/TfAwpII_8rI/AAAAAAAAGcE/iXIMNVWAf7Q/s400/IMG_0053_1.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Best $4.99 spent in a long time.&amp;nbsp; Helaina absolutely loves it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPyXZeljMSI/TfAxXN7iCvI/AAAAAAAAGcU/hEKMufwkpwQ/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPyXZeljMSI/TfAxXN7iCvI/AAAAAAAAGcU/hEKMufwkpwQ/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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/-1Ld0SBRXBbw/TfAxguzBanI/AAAAAAAAGcY/RT3TR-iXOGo/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ld0SBRXBbw/TfAxguzBanI/AAAAAAAAGcY/RT3TR-iXOGo/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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She's still majorly exhausted by the end of the hour of play but her skills are slowly improving.&amp;nbsp; She usually has a huge smile on her face when she's in pursuit of the ball.&lt;br /&gt;Check out her stance while trying to block a ball being thrown in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLipKUDSa4U/Te7OhsEfLoI/AAAAAAAAGbk/QvYEz6Bg_F0/s1600/IMG_0016_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLipKUDSa4U/Te7OhsEfLoI/AAAAAAAAGbk/QvYEz6Bg_F0/s400/IMG_0016_1.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She got to play goalie for one quarter but unfortunately she didn't get any action.&amp;nbsp; I don't think she minded because she loves wearing the vest.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hmxnp-sttIY/Te7OqHo5S9I/AAAAAAAAGbo/DFQwCr9I5hk/s1600/IMG_0012_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hmxnp-sttIY/Te7OqHo5S9I/AAAAAAAAGbo/DFQwCr9I5hk/s400/IMG_0012_1.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A little one on one.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xs9Aj_fXbs/Te7OxtGgGvI/AAAAAAAAGbs/h5ddYiynM1A/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xs9Aj_fXbs/Te7OxtGgGvI/AAAAAAAAGbs/h5ddYiynM1A/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Sunday we celebrated Baby Geo's 1st birthday.&amp;nbsp; He did not like wearing his crown and ripped it off his head pretty quickly.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZJJp4sWZh8/Te7OzTSCKTI/AAAAAAAAGbw/u2JV2EQu9p4/s1600/IMG_0023_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZJJp4sWZh8/Te7OzTSCKTI/AAAAAAAAGbw/u2JV2EQu9p4/s400/IMG_0023_1.JPG" t8="true" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh joy, another pinata.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6N44ZvpUjnA/Te7O7d-B3hI/AAAAAAAAGb0/AxAi4yb7yRI/s1600/IMG_0042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6N44ZvpUjnA/Te7O7d-B3hI/AAAAAAAAGb0/AxAi4yb7yRI/s400/IMG_0042.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nic with a daisy in her hair and green frosting all over her face.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IEHMZDQ3-9E/Te7O9lX90MI/AAAAAAAAGb4/fIWGtUQy0kQ/s1600/IMG_0031_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IEHMZDQ3-9E/Te7O9lX90MI/AAAAAAAAGb4/fIWGtUQy0kQ/s400/IMG_0031_1.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There was a gazebo and lake at the park where the birthday was held.&amp;nbsp; Jim snapped a few nice pictures before Helaina had enough and took off looking for something more exciting to do than pose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O2Yye9nFwzM/Te7PAwfNo6I/AAAAAAAAGb8/zUeQy7CBDk4/s1600/IMG_0035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O2Yye9nFwzM/Te7PAwfNo6I/AAAAAAAAGb8/zUeQy7CBDk4/s400/IMG_0035.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny Helaina:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lately Helaina's coloring has been very colorful.&amp;nbsp; If she's coloring a princess instead of doing the dress all blue, the hair all yellow and the crown all silver, she'll use every crayon in the box and put different colors next to each other.&amp;nbsp; One day I asked her why she does that and she said "It like a rainbow.&amp;nbsp; This is creativity.&amp;nbsp; I being very creative."&amp;nbsp; And right she was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it works out that I'll give Helaina her evening bath when Jim is in the shower in our bathroom.&amp;nbsp; She has this routine where if he's in the shower she'll take off all her clothes,&amp;nbsp;charge into&amp;nbsp;our bathroom, pull the shower curtain back and moon him.&amp;nbsp; He screams and tells her to get out, she laughs hysterically (as do I) and runs out of the bathroom - it's their "thing", but Jim's not a fan of it&amp;nbsp;when she sneaks in and he isn't prepared for the attack.&amp;nbsp; The other night Jim was just getting in the shower when he heard Helaina charging down the hall like a bull.&amp;nbsp; She had bolted upstairs to moon Daddy.&amp;nbsp; I heard some complaining from upstairs and as I rounded the corner to head upstairs I see Helaina standing on the top landing, totally naked, about to cry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"What's wrong?" I asked her.&amp;nbsp; Her reply:&amp;nbsp; "Daddy heard me coming and locked me out of the bathroom.&amp;nbsp; I VERY disappointed 'cause I wanted to moon him."&amp;nbsp; She had such a pout on her face!&amp;nbsp; So I took her by the hand and&amp;nbsp;she told Jim, through the locked door, that he's not supposed to lock her out any more.&amp;nbsp; Too funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-6885241261553077839?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6885241261553077839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=6885241261553077839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/6885241261553077839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/6885241261553077839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#6885241261553077839' title='Another weekend, another soccer game, another birthday'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLipKUDSa4U/Te7OhsEfLoI/AAAAAAAAGbk/QvYEz6Bg_F0/s72-c/IMG_0016_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-6017007622026753357</id><published>2011-05-31T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T13:45:26.954-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>With 80 degree weather upon us, it was time to get the pool open.&amp;nbsp; Jim hooked up the hoses and gauges to&amp;nbsp;the filter.&amp;nbsp; We added water, took off the winter cover, added a ton of start-up chemicals&amp;nbsp;and voila - pool water with a 69degree temperature.&amp;nbsp; After 24 hours it was ready to swim in.&amp;nbsp; Jim had to go in the pool, no choice, because he had to anchor a 50-pound sandbag under the ladder to keep it in place.&amp;nbsp; I give him credit, he went in relatively quickly without too much screaming, then he actually went back in later to swim with Helaina.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't even get my toes wet!&amp;nbsp; Helaina was delighted because she's part penguin and part polar bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3R_uCl7zSYM/TeUgH1lC7XI/AAAAAAAAGa8/9mFRIj9Y95Q/s1600/IMG_0244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3R_uCl7zSYM/TeUgH1lC7XI/AAAAAAAAGa8/9mFRIj9Y95Q/s400/IMG_0244.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Easing herself in ...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fg2bkRIjnY/TeUgLWviNxI/AAAAAAAAGbA/cUbu1F3u2L8/s1600/IMG_0245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fg2bkRIjnY/TeUgLWviNxI/AAAAAAAAGbA/cUbu1F3u2L8/s400/IMG_0245.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;... then splashdown, didn't take her long to get back into the swing of things.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-32z7kSdpWiE/TeUgN1gQ0FI/AAAAAAAAGbE/qaXl2t0eAEg/s1600/IMG_0247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-32z7kSdpWiE/TeUgN1gQ0FI/AAAAAAAAGbE/qaXl2t0eAEg/s400/IMG_0247.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina was all too happy to help with cleaning the pool cover.&amp;nbsp; She thought it was one giant slip and slide.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-neXhGAsOlsI/TeUgQyO-yzI/AAAAAAAAGbI/Sx4XJ4DGS_Q/s1600/IMG_0241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-neXhGAsOlsI/TeUgQyO-yzI/AAAAAAAAGbI/Sx4XJ4DGS_Q/s400/IMG_0241.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She liked scrubbing and then hosing the soap off.&amp;nbsp; At one point when she was on her knees with the bucket and sponge, she started scrubbing and singing "Sing sweet nightingale, sweet sweet nightingale, ahahahahahhhhhhh..."&amp;nbsp; She was acting out a scene from Cinderella.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWCaRzHjLFw/TeUgVUlJ20I/AAAAAAAAGbM/lF3gN7BS_v0/s1600/IMG_0243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vWCaRzHjLFw/TeUgVUlJ20I/AAAAAAAAGbM/lF3gN7BS_v0/s400/IMG_0243.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Too darn funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend we also celebrated Anna's birthday - 2 years old now, with a baby sister due mid-July.&amp;nbsp; I remember the day she was born and it doesn't seem like it was 2 years ago.&amp;nbsp; Check out those Shirley Temple ringlets.&amp;nbsp; We all can't wait to see if&amp;nbsp; the new&amp;nbsp;baby&amp;nbsp;will have the same curly hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzOcXg0s7fc/TeUgYrpUUiI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/anXa--e7UvA/s1600/IMG_0224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzOcXg0s7fc/TeUgYrpUUiI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/anXa--e7UvA/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Surrounded by piles of gifts, she hukered down and got to ripping paper, only to lose interest after opening about 8 presents, then she took off running toward the playground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B79_6xRYTBA/TeUhKR7GEKI/AAAAAAAAGbc/4ffLQtK_Kx4/s1600/IMG_0229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B79_6xRYTBA/TeUhKR7GEKI/AAAAAAAAGbc/4ffLQtK_Kx4/s400/IMG_0229.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nic was hesitant to go down this big curvy slide by herself but she was more than happy to slide down with Helaina hanging on to her.&amp;nbsp; They'd get to the bottom, Helaina would start running to the steps again with Nic following her yelling "Helaina, wait up!"&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gnktb_Od5LE/TeUghI4NaqI/AAAAAAAAGbY/XfMTf-5BS6M/s1600/IMG_0226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gnktb_Od5LE/TeUghI4NaqI/AAAAAAAAGbY/XfMTf-5BS6M/s400/IMG_0226.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina totally loves gymnastics.&amp;nbsp; The regular season finishes at the end of June but we decided to sign her up for 7 weeks of summer classes because she enjoys it so much.&amp;nbsp; She's made friends with the little girls in her class and looks forward to it every week.&amp;nbsp; Her newest favorite, aside from doing cartwheels continuously everywhere, is the uneven parallel bars because they are learning how to get on the top bar now and our little daredevil loves it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOcNA6sUUbg/TeUnxIu6srI/AAAAAAAAGbg/tceMobfNQ9g/s1600/IMG_0175+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOcNA6sUUbg/TeUnxIu6srI/AAAAAAAAGbg/tceMobfNQ9g/s400/IMG_0175+-+Copy.JPG" t8="true" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-6017007622026753357?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6017007622026753357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=6017007622026753357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/6017007622026753357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/6017007622026753357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#6017007622026753357' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3R_uCl7zSYM/TeUgH1lC7XI/AAAAAAAAGa8/9mFRIj9Y95Q/s72-c/IMG_0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-2919564119967472193</id><published>2011-05-29T15:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T15:44:32.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family fun day at school</title><content type='html'>Thursday was family fun day at school.&amp;nbsp; There was face painting, a bounce house (oh joy), a home-made water slide, hotdogs, ice cream and more.&amp;nbsp; Mercifully the rain decided it wouldn't ruin the morning of outdoor fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcXlTtz6oxI/Td8FJWN_NRI/AAAAAAAAGas/wPUF3QXlNCo/s1600/IMG_0181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcXlTtz6oxI/Td8FJWN_NRI/AAAAAAAAGas/wPUF3QXlNCo/s400/IMG_0181.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Somersaulting down the slide.&amp;nbsp; I'm surprised she didn't try to do cartwheels down it.&amp;nbsp; Since gymnastics, Helaina is obsessed with cartwheels and with all the practice, she's getting darn good at them.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f-TjO4n-q5Y/Td8FNfvue6I/AAAAAAAAGaw/F-dFbS9eQ3Y/s1600/IMG_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f-TjO4n-q5Y/Td8FNfvue6I/AAAAAAAAGaw/F-dFbS9eQ3Y/s400/IMG_0185.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Zoey's favorite place to be lately is in our kitchen bay window.&amp;nbsp; I happened to catch a kitty yawn in this picture.&amp;nbsp; She looks wild and crazy-eyed.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CpDeYuQnLBU/Td8FQN4_IWI/AAAAAAAAGa0/Pccdmak9gsI/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CpDeYuQnLBU/Td8FQN4_IWI/AAAAAAAAGa0/Pccdmak9gsI/s400/IMG_0208.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There, that's a better look.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFb39-xFRs4/Td8FSdrWp-I/AAAAAAAAGa4/s6jzFa0goLk/s1600/IMG_0212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFb39-xFRs4/Td8FSdrWp-I/AAAAAAAAGa4/s6jzFa0goLk/s400/IMG_0212.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny Helaina:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helaina's been interested in geoography lately.&amp;nbsp; She likes to look at a map of the states and can recognize many of the "easy" ones:&amp;nbsp; Florida because that's where Disneyworld is, Texas because it's the biggest,&amp;nbsp;New Jersey where Wildwood&amp;nbsp;is,&amp;nbsp;New York of course, and Pennsylvania because that's where Aunt Terry and Uncle Mike live.&amp;nbsp; I've taken the opportunity to teach her our&amp;nbsp;address and she's got that memorized, with one funny exception.&amp;nbsp; I'll ask her "Helaina, what country do we live in?"&amp;nbsp; Her response:&amp;nbsp; The United Steaks of America!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;United steaks, ha!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-2919564119967472193?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2919564119967472193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=2919564119967472193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2919564119967472193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/2919564119967472193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#2919564119967472193' title='Family fun day at school'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcXlTtz6oxI/Td8FJWN_NRI/AAAAAAAAGas/wPUF3QXlNCo/s72-c/IMG_0181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-7558349287561007861</id><published>2011-05-25T18:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T18:47:33.628-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It was warm on Sunday</title><content type='html'>We broke out the sprinkler and beat-up elephant pool Sunday afternoon for some water fun.&amp;nbsp; The temperature was warm, the hose water was freezing and Helaina was happy.&amp;nbsp; I think she's a future Polar Bear Club member.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;icy water doesn't phase her in the least - totally opposite of her Daddy who screams like a girl if the water is cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TkNMducoXQU/Td2FW7pUgMI/AAAAAAAAGaQ/3pgdDtZzUA4/s1600/IMG_0149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TkNMducoXQU/Td2FW7pUgMI/AAAAAAAAGaQ/3pgdDtZzUA4/s400/IMG_0149.JPG" t8="true" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/-ebOnUd6aruM/Td2FawVTXzI/AAAAAAAAGaU/aqgNTe5sjyk/s1600/IMG_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebOnUd6aruM/Td2FawVTXzI/AAAAAAAAGaU/aqgNTe5sjyk/s400/IMG_0151.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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/-Nu57FP4hF6U/Td2FeA9p9NI/AAAAAAAAGaY/DkGp5gkifaY/s1600/IMG_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nu57FP4hF6U/Td2FeA9p9NI/AAAAAAAAGaY/DkGp5gkifaY/s400/IMG_0156.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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/-079WVgixabU/Td2Fhz6SeKI/AAAAAAAAGac/bChuL3wA8Eo/s1600/IMG_0161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-079WVgixabU/Td2Fhz6SeKI/AAAAAAAAGac/bChuL3wA8Eo/s400/IMG_0161.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And when it's too early in the season for the water parks to be open,&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tM_BQNy71q0/Td2FkTIoXkI/AAAAAAAAGag/fy4IcMgoMYs/s1600/IMG_0169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tM_BQNy71q0/Td2FkTIoXkI/AAAAAAAAGag/fy4IcMgoMYs/s400/IMG_0169.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;you make your own water slide.&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/-dAUS92SiqX0/Td2FnMCZ3oI/AAAAAAAAGak/jFXSYRmP1Rg/s1600/IMG_0162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dAUS92SiqX0/Td2FnMCZ3oI/AAAAAAAAGak/jFXSYRmP1Rg/s400/IMG_0162.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j1-_ijsc-mY/Td2FqOKxWUI/AAAAAAAAGao/olEHSWu2liU/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j1-_ijsc-mY/Td2FqOKxWUI/AAAAAAAAGao/olEHSWu2liU/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-7558349287561007861?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7558349287561007861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5746299864789594613&amp;postID=7558349287561007861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7558349287561007861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5746299864789594613/posts/default/7558349287561007861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#7558349287561007861' title='It was warm on Sunday'/><author><name>Roberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01572158103508248485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0BZRGomky8/TBmgBrI0q0I/AAAAAAAAEv0/T1wdi_m9VZc/S220/IMG_6956+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TkNMducoXQU/Td2FW7pUgMI/AAAAAAAAGaQ/3pgdDtZzUA4/s72-c/IMG_0149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5746299864789594613.post-479048121836158639</id><published>2011-05-24T14:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T14:35:29.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer in the mud is always more fun...</title><content type='html'>With all the rain we've had lately, the soccer fields are a mess.&amp;nbsp; There have been a few rain-free days here and there but not enough to dry out the fields.&amp;nbsp; With all the games and practices the grass is worn down, the mud is inches thick and there are literally puddles of standing water on the fields.&amp;nbsp; Throw in a bunch of crazy 5 year olds and you've one heck of a muddy good time.&amp;nbsp; It was also picture day and here's a quick snapshot of Helaina posing for her individual picture.&amp;nbsp; Neat, clean and dry ... for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fY8pw6SIufU/Tdv150uNePI/AAAAAAAAGZw/L6JNMVtQOkU/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fY8pw6SIufU/Tdv150uNePI/AAAAAAAAGZw/L6JNMVtQOkU/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Drenched in sweat and coated in mud, Helaina was thrilled to start a quarter by kicking the ball into play.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XThHEyzMh8/Tdv1-7Fm1DI/AAAAAAAAGZ4/75afG4tmU6I/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XThHEyzMh8/Tdv1-7Fm1DI/AAAAAAAAGZ4/75afG4tmU6I/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina got her second wind after sitting out toward the end of the game for a while.&amp;nbsp; When she re-entered the game she came back&amp;nbsp;with a vengence&amp;nbsp;and ran away with the ball&amp;nbsp;several times.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gGNjo4Rkyb8/Tdv2DFZSjEI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/6QOA-6JmFVI/s1600/IMG_0134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gGNjo4Rkyb8/Tdv2DFZSjEI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/6QOA-6JmFVI/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Surrounded by the grey team, she hung in there.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u4gIfXu8m_w/Tdv2G2AoDzI/AAAAAAAAGaA/lqbz2dthPNI/s1600/IMG_0135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u4gIfXu8m_w/Tdv2G2AoDzI/AAAAAAAAGaA/lqbz2dthPNI/s400/IMG_0135.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She had such a smile on her face when she was kicking the ball - so proud of herself.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xolqlqeQqOA/Tdv2JvxeaXI/AAAAAAAAGaE/LxieLjN9P_k/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xolqlqeQqOA/Tdv2JvxeaXI/AAAAAAAAGaE/LxieLjN9P_k/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Out of the way, boys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu20Pn0CB7c/Tdv2MVYcJWI/AAAAAAAAGaI/HrF1miyYc2U/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu20Pn0CB7c/Tdv2MVYcJWI/AAAAAAAAGaI/HrF1miyYc2U/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Soaked, sweated, filthy knees, mud-caked socks and sneaks, mud splattered in her hair and on her face - a gross mess but loving every minute of it.&amp;nbsp; We stripped her in the back of the car before putting her in the carseat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZAHplWonwY/Tdv2OdY-5mI/AAAAAAAAGaM/aWOEf9KKl78/s1600/IMG_0142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZAHplWonwY/Tdv2OdY-5mI/AAAAAAAAGaM/aWOEf9KKl78/s400/IMG_0142.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Helaina ate a good lunch at home, she was so hungry from all that activity.&amp;nbsp; Since she got up at 6:30 Saturday morning (major groan on our parts), we knew she'd nap - and she did.&amp;nbsp; She actually wanted to take a nap and slept for 2 hours!&amp;nbsp; No game this weekend because of the holiday.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully we'll have a dry spell and the fields will dry out.&amp;nbsp; If not, the kids had a blast and would love another game of mud soccer any time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5746299864789594613-479048121836158639?l=chinasheartofgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' typ
