<?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-7206056330988918755</id><updated>2012-01-30T10:53:18.797-06:00</updated><category term='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRWJOgkv7Cg/TqhP8g_iw2I/AAAAAAAACAo/6lrg3Za1wMU/s1600/Chore%2BBlock.JPG'/><category term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsUS9_4kbBE/TiSDBXwOEeI/AAAAAAAAB1c/RdtscmNQDb4/s1600/Granny.JPG'/><title type='text'>hadley makes three</title><subtitle type='html'>zero to three, 
eighteen months flat.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>437</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8427760655527013020</id><published>2012-01-29T14:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T14:38:09.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>*Gift #33 -- Thankful that my old diaper bag did not sell in garage sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NstEj78a1UQ/TyWtQCbO9iI/AAAAAAAACLs/KhkcNFR6M3o/s1600/passat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NstEj78a1UQ/TyWtQCbO9iI/AAAAAAAACLs/KhkcNFR6M3o/s400/passat.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703154994175211042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sister just sent me an email with this picture attached.  Saying look what I found in your old diaper bag that you gave me.  A 2 year mystery has been solved.  And I was so sure it was Dan's fault and not mine.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Gift #33 --- counting gifts from God/practicing gratitude per the amazing book "One Thousand Gifts" by Ann Voskamp.  It is a life changing book if you have not read it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8427760655527013020?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8427760655527013020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8427760655527013020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8427760655527013020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8427760655527013020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2012/01/gift-33-thankful-that-my-old-diaper-bag.html' title='*Gift #33 -- Thankful that my old diaper bag did not sell in garage sale'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NstEj78a1UQ/TyWtQCbO9iI/AAAAAAAACLs/KhkcNFR6M3o/s72-c/passat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1432039947938300628</id><published>2012-01-24T16:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T16:20:10.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CzEX8juwm8/Tx8ujmPrE3I/AAAAAAAACLk/4J7eXyPPjag/s1600/Gotcha%2BGirl%2B2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CzEX8juwm8/Tx8ujmPrE3I/AAAAAAAACLk/4J7eXyPPjag/s400/Gotcha%2BGirl%2B2012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701326842370921330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia's 4 year Gotcha Day Anniversary was on Friday January 20th.  We celebrated last Thursday by going out to eat at the Rice House.  Mia was delightful.  She LOVES Chinese food and wanted to try everything.  After trying a new thing she cutely would exclaim "Yum, I really like this one". Precious.  We can't believe she has been home for 4 years and will soon be 5.  Wow.  We love you, Baby!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1432039947938300628?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1432039947938300628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1432039947938300628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1432039947938300628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1432039947938300628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2012/01/gotcha-girl.html' title='Gotcha Girl'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CzEX8juwm8/Tx8ujmPrE3I/AAAAAAAACLk/4J7eXyPPjag/s72-c/Gotcha%2BGirl%2B2012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5629030272468344614</id><published>2012-01-24T16:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T16:11:14.091-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Conversation of the Day</title><content type='html'>Mia: "Mom, why are these cookies in the trash?"&lt;div&gt;Elise: "Because they are all gone."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: "Who ate them all?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elise: "Mom did".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia puts her hands on her hips and stomps her foot and says : "Mom, why don't you get back on your healthy eating plan and quit eating all of the treats!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5629030272468344614?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5629030272468344614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5629030272468344614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5629030272468344614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5629030272468344614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2012/01/favorite-conversation-of-day.html' title='Favorite Conversation of the Day'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8332886565538664362</id><published>2012-01-05T09:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:34:31.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Earning Their Keep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_VkE73t77Y/TwXC-KwaWQI/AAAAAAAACLU/6vNcRw1c6kw/s1600/Mia%2BCooking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_VkE73t77Y/TwXC-KwaWQI/AAAAAAAACLU/6vNcRw1c6kw/s400/Mia%2BCooking.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694171677174946050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHdzRQQQbSs/TwXC95FzU0I/AAAAAAAACLI/a6WA0UzhSb4/s1600/Hadley%2BDishes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHdzRQQQbSs/TwXC95FzU0I/AAAAAAAACLI/a6WA0UzhSb4/s400/Hadley%2BDishes.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694171672432825154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about time that the girls started earning their keep.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8332886565538664362?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8332886565538664362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8332886565538664362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8332886565538664362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8332886565538664362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2012/01/earning-their-keep.html' title='Earning Their Keep'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_VkE73t77Y/TwXC-KwaWQI/AAAAAAAACLU/6vNcRw1c6kw/s72-c/Mia%2BCooking.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5741178622015363385</id><published>2011-12-25T11:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T11:33:10.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning!</title><content type='html'>Nothing like the first reactions on Christmas morning!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/34193318?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="200" height="150" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5741178622015363385?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5741178622015363385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5741178622015363385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5741178622015363385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5741178622015363385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-585952135828411427</id><published>2011-12-25T11:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T11:32:24.779-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmer's Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hadley's quite the salesgirl (thank you Butde &amp;amp; Papa!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/34192727?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="200" height="150" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-585952135828411427?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/585952135828411427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=585952135828411427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/585952135828411427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/585952135828411427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/farmers-market.html' title='Farmer&apos;s Market'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8345478903231178600</id><published>2011-12-24T23:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T23:47:33.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas PJ's!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-QGqlMd9Tw/TvayZhIJBfI/AAAAAAAACKs/pcM6YMgEod8/s1600/sad%2Bhads.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-QGqlMd9Tw/TvayZhIJBfI/AAAAAAAACKs/pcM6YMgEod8/s400/sad%2Bhads.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689931330688189938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hadley could be Gymboree's new model - sporting the new E.T. line. She's actually frowning because the neck was so tight she couldn't get her new PJ's off her head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUjaELifieM/Tva4iPC7YAI/AAAAAAAACK8/pXRRa3z98qU/s400/hads%2B-%2Bcradling%2Bbaby%2Bjesus%2Bcorrected.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689938077523075074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't my baby girl beautiful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAUIL8uN7dE/TvayYl27XVI/AAAAAAAACKY/_aw3AnH43Io/s1600/bri%2B-%2Btree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAUIL8uN7dE/TvayYl27XVI/AAAAAAAACKY/_aw3AnH43Io/s400/bri%2B-%2Btree.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689931314778299730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brianna is growing up so fast.  She had to have a nightgown vs. pj's so that she could spin and the pj's would spin with her.  Elise wised up and got her some with sleeves.  The Royal's summer nightgown that I got her a year ago (with no sleeves) goes down to her, oh, mid-calf.  It was time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpOAnKLYOaQ/TvayX4jL38I/AAAAAAAACKM/dRYUEE4mmGQ/s1600/mia%2B-%2Btree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpOAnKLYOaQ/TvayX4jL38I/AAAAAAAACKM/dRYUEE4mmGQ/s400/mia%2B-%2Btree.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689931302615900098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mia insists on wearing short-sleeved pj's and shorts (and she insists on sleeping with the ceiling fan on full blast and often goes without covers).  And, if left to her own devices, she'd sleep in her soccer uniform every night.  So Elise had a great idea and sent me to the Kansas Sampler to get her an over-sized soccer shirt (Go 'Sporting KC!') that could serve as her own nightgown of sorts.  It was a brilliant move and Mia LOVES it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDvhuhgIXak/TvayXspa6bI/AAAAAAAACKA/ovuU8QzYg3M/s1600/merry%2Bchristmas%2Beve%2B-%2Bpjs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDvhuhgIXak/TvayXspa6bI/AAAAAAAACKA/ovuU8QzYg3M/s400/merry%2Bchristmas%2Beve%2B-%2Bpjs.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689931299420826034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're ready!  They've been counting the days for weeks now.  They've also been counting and comparing gifts among the sisters.  This has tempered the euphoria and anticipation with some despair.  Elise said it best last night as she was putting more gifts under the tree: &lt;i&gt;"I'm sure we'll wake up to some excited squeals when they see these and, of course, some intense bawling."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Merry Christmas to you all and to all a good night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8345478903231178600?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8345478903231178600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8345478903231178600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8345478903231178600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8345478903231178600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-pjs.html' title='Christmas PJ&apos;s!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-QGqlMd9Tw/TvayZhIJBfI/AAAAAAAACKs/pcM6YMgEod8/s72-c/sad%2Bhads.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3309276588098493321</id><published>2011-12-22T15:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T10:38:45.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl's First Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci48uc5Thpo/TvOp23uhgsI/AAAAAAAACJ4/Z1i0eFxsnJk/s1600/Girls%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci48uc5Thpo/TvOp23uhgsI/AAAAAAAACJ4/Z1i0eFxsnJk/s400/Girls%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689077514436182722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpDzaTp9VLA/TvOp2nZSlMI/AAAAAAAACJo/tmSPLo6mBAk/s1600/Mia%2527s%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpDzaTp9VLA/TvOp2nZSlMI/AAAAAAAACJo/tmSPLo6mBAk/s400/Mia%2527s%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689077510052156610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iV708WiNwXs/TvOp2FKx34I/AAAAAAAACJc/iFx8zP09bT4/s1600/Bri%2527s%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iV708WiNwXs/TvOp2FKx34I/AAAAAAAACJc/iFx8zP09bT4/s400/Bri%2527s%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689077500864487298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1y3T4QDt8M4/TvOp10-HddI/AAAAAAAACJQ/ImOlwIvCPig/s1600/Hadley%2527s%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1y3T4QDt8M4/TvOp10-HddI/AAAAAAAACJQ/ImOlwIvCPig/s400/Hadley%2527s%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689077496516408786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls went to their first movie theater movie.  Heartland treated the staff and their families to the Muppets.  We of course were the last ones to make it into the theater and therefore had to sit on the second row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadley was terrified during the previews.  She hugged me tight with eyes closed and I covered her ears.  She kept asking me to take her home.  I kept assuring her that the actual movie wouldn't be scary.  Dan was pea green with envy that I was getting the precious hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the girls had a blast.  Both Mia and Brianna ate a bag of popcorn each and downed one HUGE Slurpee.  Hadley also loved the popcorn but was not a fan of the Slurpee. And they got to sit by one of the coolest PK's they idolize, Clara.  Afterall, she is 5 and her dad is the fun guy.  The bar has been set high for expensive movie goers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Heartland for a fun event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3309276588098493321?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3309276588098493321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3309276588098493321' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3309276588098493321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3309276588098493321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/girls-first-movie.html' title='The Girl&apos;s First Movie'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci48uc5Thpo/TvOp23uhgsI/AAAAAAAACJ4/Z1i0eFxsnJk/s72-c/Girls%2BFirst%2BMovie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2805892467912897509</id><published>2011-12-22T15:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T15:56:16.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers to Eggnog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YNRiJzWs2wA/TvOnMCNIHWI/AAAAAAAACJE/jkba9GDHCC8/s1600/Cheers%2Bto%2BEgg%2BNog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YNRiJzWs2wA/TvOnMCNIHWI/AAAAAAAACJE/jkba9GDHCC8/s400/Cheers%2Bto%2BEgg%2BNog.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689074579491265890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhjj4Q-pQbM/TvOnL9Tv40I/AAAAAAAACI4/L_PSmhNdMbk/s1600/Eggnog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhjj4Q-pQbM/TvOnL9Tv40I/AAAAAAAACI4/L_PSmhNdMbk/s400/Eggnog2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689074578176860994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl's first taste of eggnog.  The all LOVE IT.  I (Elise) detest the stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2805892467912897509?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2805892467912897509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2805892467912897509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2805892467912897509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2805892467912897509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/cheers-to-eggnog.html' title='Cheers to Eggnog'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YNRiJzWs2wA/TvOnMCNIHWI/AAAAAAAACJE/jkba9GDHCC8/s72-c/Cheers%2Bto%2BEgg%2BNog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-6389895356141582095</id><published>2011-12-19T12:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T12:54:59.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby (and Guinea) in the Manger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0J0PPmGqhk/Tu-Ia1wnAXI/AAAAAAAACIs/v0BvgPtm524/s1600/Baby%2Band%2BBoBo%2Bin%2Bthe%2BManger.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0J0PPmGqhk/Tu-Ia1wnAXI/AAAAAAAACIs/v0BvgPtm524/s400/Baby%2Band%2BBoBo%2Bin%2Bthe%2BManger.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687914849081164146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my creative girls.  This was Hadley and Mia's creation.  Not sure which one came up with it.  I think it was Hadley.  She told me that the baby and Bobo were in the manger.  Too cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-6389895356141582095?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6389895356141582095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=6389895356141582095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6389895356141582095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6389895356141582095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-and-guinea-in-manger.html' title='Baby (and Guinea) in the Manger'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0J0PPmGqhk/Tu-Ia1wnAXI/AAAAAAAACIs/v0BvgPtm524/s72-c/Baby%2Band%2BBoBo%2Bin%2Bthe%2BManger.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7314592115079525501</id><published>2011-12-10T16:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T16:33:47.102-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas - A New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NOo-opy3N3k/TuPdTxLjc-I/AAAAAAAACIg/yMdzijAjR90/s1600/Presents%2BStrewn.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NOo-opy3N3k/TuPdTxLjc-I/AAAAAAAACIg/yMdzijAjR90/s400/Presents%2BStrewn.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684630486360749026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's Mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7TmGxY8yZo/TuPdTSQp-6I/AAAAAAAACIY/fWNHJ3Ft2qk/s1600/Xmas%2B2011%2Bpresent%2Bgrouping.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7TmGxY8yZo/TuPdTSQp-6I/AAAAAAAACIY/fWNHJ3Ft2qk/s400/Xmas%2B2011%2Bpresent%2Bgrouping.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684630478060649378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brianna's Stash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-flQy8MUlRwM/TuPdSyenaKI/AAAAAAAACII/HjccjWQhr5k/s1600/Christmas%2B2011%2Bpresent%2Bgrouping2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-flQy8MUlRwM/TuPdSyenaKI/AAAAAAAACII/HjccjWQhr5k/s400/Christmas%2B2011%2Bpresent%2Bgrouping2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684630469529266338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Hadley's Stash&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the other night after the girls had been asking for days, I finally sat down (late at night) and wrapped some presents.  As I was wrapping I said to Dan.  I wonder if this will be the year that there are tears over who got more gifts.  The problem was that Brianna has a big gift that won't go out until Christmas eve and her other gifts had not yet arrived in the mail.  Dan said "Nah, and we don't really want to start playing that game."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning the delighted squeal out of each of the girls when they saw the gifts under the tree was awesome.  Then they started pulling each of the gifts out and checking to see which one was for who.  Well Mommy called it.  We instantly had tears when Brianna realized she only had 2 gifts at the time under the tree.  Dan said "well, you called it".  Bri is our drama queen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daily I have to spend time in the evening putting the presents back under the tree.  They all get pulled out and grouped into piles or just scattered to see if there is anything new.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh the excitement and joy of being a child at Christmas.  Don't get me wrong.  I am excited about my gift that is under the tree that I also wrapped.  I am only pouting a little bit that Dan is making me wait until Christmas.  :)&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/7206056330988918755-7314592115079525501?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7314592115079525501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7314592115079525501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7314592115079525501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7314592115079525501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-new-day.html' title='Christmas - A New Day'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NOo-opy3N3k/TuPdTxLjc-I/AAAAAAAACIg/yMdzijAjR90/s72-c/Presents%2BStrewn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7465543749877535147</id><published>2011-12-10T16:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T16:18:02.259-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7465543749877535147?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7465543749877535147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7465543749877535147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7465543749877535147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7465543749877535147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/ginger.html' title='Ginger'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5736578577977941534</id><published>2011-12-06T20:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:50:29.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruisin Cousins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNFV2cUDaxg/Tt7T6GPyPhI/AAAAAAAACH8/DrZ5g-2D7rk/s1600/hand%2Bon%2Bthe%2Bwheel.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNFV2cUDaxg/Tt7T6GPyPhI/AAAAAAAACH8/DrZ5g-2D7rk/s400/hand%2Bon%2Bthe%2Bwheel.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683212774850838034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HC4SPH_4Gbo/Tt7T55ILkYI/AAAAAAAACHw/9n34Wu_iB4c/s1600/cruising.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HC4SPH_4Gbo/Tt7T55ILkYI/AAAAAAAACHw/9n34Wu_iB4c/s400/cruising.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683212771329282434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls loved to climb into Poppy's car over Thanksgiving and go for a ride.  For whatever reason, I love the first shot where you see B's hand on the steering wheel - the picture won't win any awards but it just seems like B was really driving that thing (in fact, she knew how to operate every single feature in the car - seat warmers to boot).  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5736578577977941534?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5736578577977941534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5736578577977941534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5736578577977941534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5736578577977941534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/cruisin-cousins.html' title='Cruisin Cousins...'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNFV2cUDaxg/Tt7T6GPyPhI/AAAAAAAACH8/DrZ5g-2D7rk/s72-c/hand%2Bon%2Bthe%2Bwheel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4310846243392237391</id><published>2011-12-06T20:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:46:44.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This says it all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xDv5hzjhMI/Tt7TjV3su0I/AAAAAAAACHk/Tv7_K6TUNr8/s1600/robe%2Bmechanic.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xDv5hzjhMI/Tt7TjV3su0I/AAAAAAAACHk/Tv7_K6TUNr8/s400/robe%2Bmechanic.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683212383907789634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a typical scene around the Deeble household - my little robed foreman getting ready to knock out another wall...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4310846243392237391?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4310846243392237391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4310846243392237391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4310846243392237391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4310846243392237391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-says-it-all.html' title='This says it all...'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xDv5hzjhMI/Tt7TjV3su0I/AAAAAAAACHk/Tv7_K6TUNr8/s72-c/robe%2Bmechanic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8796520845817045218</id><published>2011-11-21T20:04:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T08:07:19.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I (Dan) See In...My Bride!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hM2uHyWvZbE/Tsz2HTPZH9I/AAAAAAAACG0/LcBDBvnlVfE/s1600/Mom%2Band%2BHadley.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hM2uHyWvZbE/Tsz2HTPZH9I/AAAAAAAACG0/LcBDBvnlVfE/s400/Mom%2Band%2BHadley.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678183835491704786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBwa0EJr1Qs/Ts0gEe9iInI/AAAAAAAACHA/lwiInnwUbp8/s400/IMG_0079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678229966586782322" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fv-K11JwXjc/TssHfDHPmWI/AAAAAAAACGo/bmGKnP1TnCc/s1600/hot%2Bvintage%2Bglasses.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fv-K11JwXjc/TssHfDHPmWI/AAAAAAAACGo/bmGKnP1TnCc/s400/hot%2Bvintage%2Bglasses.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677639985223670114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQwHX3Z3eXc/TssHe1LMlhI/AAAAAAAACGc/J4jAU5m2U54/s1600/Lake%2B2011%2B%2528310%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQwHX3Z3eXc/TssHe1LMlhI/AAAAAAAACGc/J4jAU5m2U54/s400/Lake%2B2011%2B%2528310%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677639981482153490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Komdx11Kj68/TssHdThfqEI/AAAAAAAACGE/QKEX2wbO6jw/s1600/Deeble%2BFamily%2BEaster%2B2011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Komdx11Kj68/TssHdThfqEI/AAAAAAAACGE/QKEX2wbO6jw/s400/Deeble%2BFamily%2BEaster%2B2011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677639955269003330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you may have noticed, Elise has not been blogging as of late and this is because she's been on an internet fast.  She decided to do this because our whole church has been fasting to celebrate our 25th Anniversary since the day 23 folks started our community in a house basement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've been taking her faithful work of restraint as an opportunity to sneak on to post a few.  I must confess, it's been kinda fun.  Kinda like comin' home.  I used to be the main blogger in our home - to the point of near obsession.  Not too long ago, Elise reminded me that the reason I don't remember much about Hadley's birth is because I spent most of my time blogging in the corner of our hospitable room.  I beg to differ.  It was not a corner.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've backed off and she's taken over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But since her fast breaks on Thanksgiving Day, I want to make sure that I say a thing or two about her.  So I'd like to post the top ten things I love about my wife.  This, I know, will make her blush and furious all at once - which is exactly my intention.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's gotten extremely crafty. &lt;/b&gt;Her next project is to make a craft table in our office.  It's making me a bit nervous.  I married a corporate raider, not a Hobby Lobbyist.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's a vivid dreamer&lt;/b&gt;.  Three nights ago, she dreamed that there were snakes in our bed.  I had to physically restrain her for a full minute.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She works really hard at &lt;b&gt;encouragement&lt;/b&gt; and I'd like to encourage her about that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She has a beautiful voice. &lt;/b&gt; If you could hear her sing.  Ask her some time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She has the best laugh.&lt;/b&gt;  I love nothing more than to laugh together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She is wise.&lt;/b&gt;  Except for when it comes to creative endeavors related to my sermons, she is generally always right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's becoming more adventurous.&lt;/b&gt;  One of my nicknames for her is "Safety Director" because she's a bit of a rule follower.  But in the last 6 months, I've seen a wild streak come out (if you will).  For example, she was the one who pushed to get all our girls up on water skiis this summer.  Yahooo!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She has such a tender heart.&lt;/b&gt;  One of my favorite parts of my day is when she comes down the stairs in the early morning and sits across from me to share what she's learning about the Lord.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's a walker.&lt;/b&gt;  Again.  My wife now gets up at 5:30 3 times a week to walk with the neighborhood gals.  This is one little sign of how we're slowly coming up out of our first 4 years of parenting that we affectionately call "middle earth."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's competitive.&lt;/b&gt;  You all know about her passion to create a loving, nurturing, and aesthetically pleasing home.  But perhaps you didn't know that she has a drive to create the BEST home on the block.  Two days ago, I mentioned to her that the neighbors remarked on our Christmas lights in the front yard.  She said, &lt;i&gt;"Oh yeah, what did they say?"&lt;/i&gt;  I said, &lt;i&gt;"Well...they tried to say something nice but their voices kind of trailed off." &lt;/i&gt; She said, &lt;i&gt;"They don't like it?!"&lt;/i&gt;  I said, &lt;i&gt;"No, they said they DID like it but they weren't that convincing."&lt;/i&gt;  She replied, &lt;i&gt;"We should turn them off then.  And, you watch the girls, I'm going to Home Depot, then to Michaels, then to Hobby Lobby..." &lt;/i&gt; It's 8:00 am right now on a 38-degree Wednesday morning and my wife is in our front yard - bundled up in puffy coat and winter's cap - hammering wreaths, running strings of lights, and creating the best damn Christmas scene this neighborhood has ever seen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bonus:  &lt;/b&gt; She's beautiful.  Simply gorgeous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;and &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;finally: &lt;/b&gt;She's mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8796520845817045218?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8796520845817045218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8796520845817045218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8796520845817045218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8796520845817045218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-dan-see-inmy-bride.html' title='What I (Dan) See In...My Bride!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hM2uHyWvZbE/Tsz2HTPZH9I/AAAAAAAACG0/LcBDBvnlVfE/s72-c/Mom%2Band%2BHadley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5236768107003023973</id><published>2011-11-21T10:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:36:13.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SAFE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32457601?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="200" height="150" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5236768107003023973?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5236768107003023973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5236768107003023973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5236768107003023973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5236768107003023973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/safe.html' title='SAFE!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8852220696957821304</id><published>2011-11-21T10:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:38:00.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia's First Trip to the 'K'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AoIv4EmoDYo/TsqCCiBdDFI/AAAAAAAACF4/7pcXxQM_VpE/s1600/IMG_0529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aqaVnr193Zo/TsqCBWyyc4I/AAAAAAAACFg/9teCEtjnqaY/s400/IMG_0524.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677493240064013186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dds3ykO4LMw/TsqCBFTtmnI/AAAAAAAACFU/AiL3h4Sqe_E/s1600/Mia%2527s%2BGame.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dds3ykO4LMw/TsqCBFTtmnI/AAAAAAAACFU/AiL3h4Sqe_E/s400/Mia%2527s%2BGame.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677493235370269298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mia chanted, &lt;i&gt;"I DON'T want to leave.  I DON'T want to leave.  I DON'T want to leave!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Music to my ears.  Over and over, as I carried her from the stadium to the car - racing to get back for a church meeting, my sweet Mia protested against our haste.  Surely, I thought, 3 hours at the ballpark would've been enough for my four-year old.  But, much to my delight, it was NOT! After all, it was only the seventh inning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This summer, Mia and I caught an afternoon ballgame between the upstart Royals and the back-slidden Minnesota Twins.  We first went to Guest Services and received her "First Game Certificate", then to the gift shop for her royals mini-bat, then (FINALLY!) - courtesy of a friend, we were treated to great seats under some coveted shade.  We lasted about three innings - or as long as it took to finish her cotton candy.  The usher was kind enough to help me with the clean-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was off to center field where the true action is.  We played wiffle ball, we threw fastballs off a mound, Mia raced to first base, rode the carousel, played on the jungle gym, and ate some chicken fingers.  We had SUCH an amazing time together - just her and me.  For a dad, to spend time with your oldest daughter, sharing in America's past-time and one of my four loves is a dream come true.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;But now for the highlight:&lt;/b&gt;  we waited in a long line to hit some balls on the wiffle ball field (called "The Little K").  Kid after kid got up to the plate and - mostly - floundered around (if I may say).  But then Mia got up there, assumed the stance, and whacked ball after ball.  The 'crowd' was stunned, Papa was proud, and Mia was nonplussed.  As she rounded the bases, I think I heard her say &lt;i&gt;"Just another day at the ballpark."  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My only regret is that I couldn't get my&lt;br /&gt;Canon camera to work in time and had to use my lame-circa-2010-cell-phone-video-camera-that-actually-needs-cables-and-can't-connect-directly-to-this-thing-called-the-world-wide-web-and-even-still-can-no-longer-sync-to-my-computer-and-therefore-can't-upload-it-for-the-masses-to-appreciate-if-not-marvel-at-the-sheer-athletic-prowess-of-my-oldest-daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8852220696957821304?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8852220696957821304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8852220696957821304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8852220696957821304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8852220696957821304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/mias-first-trip-to-k.html' title='Mia&apos;s First Trip to the &apos;K&apos;...'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AoIv4EmoDYo/TsqCCiBdDFI/AAAAAAAACF4/7pcXxQM_VpE/s72-c/IMG_0529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7172873909393462151</id><published>2011-11-16T20:59:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T21:21:46.382-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I (Daddy) See In...Hadley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2VMkrvLg8o/TsR8YJmI1VI/AAAAAAAACE8/On8Gzxm-Y8k/s1600/IMG_0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2VMkrvLg8o/TsR8YJmI1VI/AAAAAAAACE8/On8Gzxm-Y8k/s400/IMG_0454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675798184728253778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It truly is amazing to see traits in your daughters that continue from nearly the day they were born.  Hadley, for example, is so affectionate.  Touch is truly her love language.  We learned this just two days after she was born.  Butde (grandma) was trying to calm (and shush) her in the living room of our old house when she started to rub her feet.  Instantly, the girl started to purr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is still the same to this day (and, yes, I do realize she's only three).  Just a few nights ago, she was crying in the middle of the night and I went to calm (and shush) her.  I walked in her room - slightly fearful of her often-menacing-midnight-demeanor.  Okay, a lot afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I approached her bed and said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hadley, what do you want, Pumpkin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No!"&lt;/span&gt;  She shouted at me and kicked her legs up and down in protest.  Clearly, words of encouragement are not her deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sweetie, are you cold?  Do you need water?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   "Get away from me!"&lt;/span&gt; she screamed, jerking her head away as if I had bad breath.  Strike acts of service from the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Would you like me to hold you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No!  Mommy!"&lt;/span&gt;  she shouted, denouncing my offer of some quality time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Would you like a back rub?"&lt;/span&gt; I asked.  Instantly, she rolled over and turned her back to me.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Okay,"&lt;/span&gt; she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other traits that we spotted early on as well (like head-banging) but nothing like her love for touch.  I call her my 'cuddle bunny, my koala bear, my sea anemone' and I pray that she seeks and receives this form of love in ways that grow her heart and protect her beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7172873909393462151?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7172873909393462151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7172873909393462151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7172873909393462151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7172873909393462151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-daddy-see-inhadley.html' title='What I (Daddy) See In...Hadley'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2VMkrvLg8o/TsR8YJmI1VI/AAAAAAAACE8/On8Gzxm-Y8k/s72-c/IMG_0454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3665026871168717254</id><published>2011-11-16T17:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T20:59:25.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I (Daddy) See In...Brianna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCS6FSOH7mQ/TsR4f69pEsI/AAAAAAAACEw/huEWWZCPaZ8/s1600/IMG_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCS6FSOH7mQ/TsR4f69pEsI/AAAAAAAACEw/huEWWZCPaZ8/s400/IMG_0455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675793920192746178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brianna has such an interest in the Lord.  A ND, she has this beautiful theological mind.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I took a moment to log some of this interest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every time we read the Bible together, she wants to read about Jesus dying on the cross.  To round out her theological spectrum, we try and include the resurrection, ascension, and return as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When we do, she makes us wait so that she can go to her room and get a little cross that she can hold up as if on a crusade (hmmm...might she have a liturgical leaning?).  She also took her cross to preschool for 'show 'n' tell.'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another time we were reading about Jesus in the garden of Gethsemane and she asked, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why did He do that?  Why did Jesus pray to God if He is God?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another time:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why did Judas betray Jesus if he was His disciple?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A follow-up question:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Is it Judas in us that makes us do bad things?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clarifying question:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Or is that the sneaky snake?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A statement - as we were driving in the back of the van:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Last night I prayed that Jesus would help me not be afraid in the dark.  It didn't work."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A praise:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm thankful for Jesus and Barbie."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Just yesterday, I was struck by how unique and special this is about her.  Something for us to pray into and nurture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Let the children come to me.'&lt;br /&gt;dan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3665026871168717254?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3665026871168717254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3665026871168717254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3665026871168717254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3665026871168717254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-i-daddy-see-inbrianna.html' title='What I (Daddy) See In...Brianna'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCS6FSOH7mQ/TsR4f69pEsI/AAAAAAAACEw/huEWWZCPaZ8/s72-c/IMG_0455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4372968291103583772</id><published>2011-11-16T17:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T21:25:52.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things  (Daddy) I See In....Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOy1ln0ceds/TsR-qLi1VCI/AAAAAAAACFI/JEtosKM2P8Q/s1600/IMG_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOy1ln0ceds/TsR-qLi1VCI/AAAAAAAACFI/JEtosKM2P8Q/s400/IMG_0460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675800693512164386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BTgPg_nSFD0/TsRFcVdgecI/AAAAAAAACEk/wibFDANnSM8/s1600/Deeble%2BFamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BTgPg_nSFD0/TsRFcVdgecI/AAAAAAAACEk/wibFDANnSM8/s400/Deeble%2BFamily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675737783493228994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm a bit astonished by how Mia is growing up.  I was speaking to her on the phone earlier today and it was such an adult conversation.  She wanted to know how I was, what I was doing, where I was, if I traveled there safely (her words exactly), and that she misses me.  She's articulate, delightful and - most peculiarly - interested in me.  Most four year-old's I've ever known want you to know about them.  But for Mia, it's all about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a beautiful quality that I see in my daughter and hope it rubs off on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4372968291103583772?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4372968291103583772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4372968291103583772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4372968291103583772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4372968291103583772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/things-daddy-i-see-inmia.html' title='Things  (Daddy) I See In....Mia'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOy1ln0ceds/TsR-qLi1VCI/AAAAAAAACFI/JEtosKM2P8Q/s72-c/IMG_0460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4144382118403649872</id><published>2011-11-10T20:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T20:49:14.081-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger Twins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6_sVfpFZPE/TryC5veKfnI/AAAAAAAACD0/LqzFAFArcFg/s1600/Hurt%2BFingers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6_sVfpFZPE/TryC5veKfnI/AAAAAAAACD0/LqzFAFArcFg/s400/Hurt%2BFingers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673553559087119986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tt8TB-2IpMM/TryC6H4_8oI/AAAAAAAACEM/6DuDXJT_9Aw/s1600/Give%2BThanks%2BTree.JPG"&gt;My cell phone rang just minutes after I had arrived at work.  It was the house line.  I had a bad feeling about it and stepped out of my meeting.  Having missed the call, I dialed her back and - given my unsettled feeling - grabbed my car key and assumed the athletic position.  Sure enough.  Elise picked up and I could hear crying in the background and her all-too-familiar shaky voice.  I thought, "Children's Mercy here we come."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia had hurt her finger playing in the family room.  Apparently she was playing with wood blocks and Brianna tripped and fell on top of her, smashing her finger between the blocks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a doctor's visit, a splint, a trip to an X-Ray imaging center, and 3 hours later she was cleared of anything broken.  We were happy and she was happy - 2 suckers for her troubles and a splint just like Daddy's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K53oSGp3ark/TryC55fs8CI/AAAAAAAACD8/kBnBEwy9DSg/s1600/Hurt%2BDeebles.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4144382118403649872?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4144382118403649872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4144382118403649872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4144382118403649872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4144382118403649872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/finger-twins.html' title='Finger Twins'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6_sVfpFZPE/TryC5veKfnI/AAAAAAAACD0/LqzFAFArcFg/s72-c/Hurt%2BFingers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2184610599562941017</id><published>2011-11-01T15:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T15:16:48.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween from the Deeble Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qcM0bFJBFS4/TrBTnLwgUzI/AAAAAAAACDo/NQe-iRjlfJU/s1600/Deeble%2BHalloween%2BGirls.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qcM0bFJBFS4/TrBTnLwgUzI/AAAAAAAACDo/NQe-iRjlfJU/s400/Deeble%2BHalloween%2BGirls.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670123863495693106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2184610599562941017?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2184610599562941017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2184610599562941017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2184610599562941017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2184610599562941017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween-from-deeble-girls.html' title='Happy Halloween from the Deeble Girls'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qcM0bFJBFS4/TrBTnLwgUzI/AAAAAAAACDo/NQe-iRjlfJU/s72-c/Deeble%2BHalloween%2BGirls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3124736314058014918</id><published>2011-10-27T14:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T14:50:15.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia's Highs and Lows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODM_u-GGdkg/Tqm1mCrffSI/AAAAAAAACDc/JRP7pZUpvys/s1600/daddy%2Band%2Bdaughter%2BGREAT.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODM_u-GGdkg/Tqm1mCrffSI/AAAAAAAACDc/JRP7pZUpvys/s400/daddy%2Band%2Bdaughter%2BGREAT.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668261271181425954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our dinner time routine is to go around the table and say our "high" and "low" for the day.  Wednesday is what we call daddy's long day.  He leaves a little before 9am but then doesn't usually get home until after 10pm.  Our precious Mia marks her calendar by daddy's long day and daddy's day off.  Her bond with her daddy is like no other I have ever seen.  As hard as it was not to go to China with Dan(pic above), I would not change that decision for the world.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday Daddy rearranged his morning and came to Hadley's Halloween Parade at Preschool.  Mia's class also came into the church sanctuary to watch.  Last night (Wednesday) when I asked Mia what her "High" and her "Low" were for the day here was her answer: "my high was getting to see daddy this morning and my low is that it is daddy's long day".  My precious, precious baby girl.  She is a sweet, sweet delight to our souls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3124736314058014918?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3124736314058014918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3124736314058014918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3124736314058014918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3124736314058014918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/mias-highs-and-lows.html' title='Mia&apos;s Highs and Lows'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODM_u-GGdkg/Tqm1mCrffSI/AAAAAAAACDc/JRP7pZUpvys/s72-c/daddy%2Band%2Bdaughter%2BGREAT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1153782466379589650</id><published>2011-10-27T14:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T18:28:19.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley's Preschool Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4IrRKrgN7c/TqmxF2eJX-I/AAAAAAAACCs/qZRrsfsxKUg/s400/Cutest%2BFairy3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668256320101900258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GjMmqWuxNXw/TqmxG-Y0oQI/AAAAAAAACDA/faSNMw2i6tU/s1600/Cutest%2BFairy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GjMmqWuxNXw/TqmxG-Y0oQI/AAAAAAAACDA/faSNMw2i6tU/s400/Cutest%2BFairy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668256339406921986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgh9_jXYNRY/TqmxGuNf8-I/AAAAAAAACC4/PeUTvXZDfPw/s1600/Cutest%2BFairy2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgh9_jXYNRY/TqmxGuNf8-I/AAAAAAAACC4/PeUTvXZDfPw/s400/Cutest%2BFairy2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668256335064462306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MBPZETev60I/TqmxFk9rInI/AAAAAAAACCg/oMEEA0VrQgQ/s1600/Cutest%2BFairy%2Bwith%2BClass.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MBPZETev60I/TqmxFk9rInI/AAAAAAAACCg/oMEEA0VrQgQ/s400/Cutest%2BFairy%2Bwith%2BClass.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668256315402297970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadley was way too cute as a fairy.  Her preschool does a Halloween parade through the church sanctuary.  So parents drop them off in the car line as usual and then go park and sit in the church sanctuary.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan was not planning to go but at breakfast Hadley turned to Dan and in the sweetest voice said "Daddy are you going to be there?" Dan visibly melted right before my eyes and said "yes I will be there".  That man is putty in his girls' hands.  I think he also wanted to see if he could check out the boy that has apparently been holding his daughter's hand at recess.  Paxton!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday night Hadley said her high for the day was holding Paxton's hand at recess.  Heaven help us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1153782466379589650?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1153782466379589650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1153782466379589650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1153782466379589650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1153782466379589650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/hadleys-preschool-halloween-party.html' title='Hadley&apos;s Preschool Halloween Party'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4IrRKrgN7c/TqmxF2eJX-I/AAAAAAAACCs/qZRrsfsxKUg/s72-c/Cutest%2BFairy3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8844898412022030086</id><published>2011-10-26T17:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T17:43:59.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Their First Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Monday night the girls spent almost an hour setting up the audience for a "concert". It was an elaborate logistics project that required items to be transported from all over the house. I was honestly awed by the creativity and care with which the audience was positioned. Here are just a few pics. The pictures do not do it justice at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoPbdbbHzqA/TqiMJqbENgI/AAAAAAAACCA/zaUpSA3c0jc/s1600/Concert%2BAudience1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoPbdbbHzqA/TqiMJqbENgI/AAAAAAAACCA/zaUpSA3c0jc/s400/Concert%2BAudience1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667934228680291842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkt8CXzVGb0/TqiLjRfaWtI/AAAAAAAACB0/-toH_28zqAg/s1600/concert%2Baudience2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkt8CXzVGb0/TqiLjRfaWtI/AAAAAAAACB0/-toH_28zqAg/s400/concert%2Baudience2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667933569152604882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barbie's riding horses and doggies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TOvqRsrIQls/TqiLjI8rxzI/AAAAAAAACBk/pQTZErvZ6bU/s1600/Concert%2BAudience3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TOvqRsrIQls/TqiLjI8rxzI/AAAAAAAACBk/pQTZErvZ6bU/s400/Concert%2BAudience3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667933566859462450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy and Daddy Patches (the beloved Guineas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r3UtCTnmU1g/TqiLiewwFlI/AAAAAAAACBc/D2Ijzuf5eFY/s1600/Concert%2Baudience%2B4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r3UtCTnmU1g/TqiLiewwFlI/AAAAAAAACBc/D2Ijzuf5eFY/s400/Concert%2Baudience%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667933555535124050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my all time favorite.  "Fearless" also called ""BoBo"" and "Patches"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HWdKdsptPD8/TqiLhz0EKXI/AAAAAAAACBM/teN9nrq7HyE/s1600/Concert%2Baudience5.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HWdKdsptPD8/TqiLhz0EKXI/AAAAAAAACBM/teN9nrq7HyE/s400/Concert%2Baudience5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667933544006297970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zza6P5gBXO0/TqiLhiaZPQI/AAAAAAAACBA/oPWHklqeu9M/s1600/Concert%2BAudience6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zza6P5gBXO0/TqiLhiaZPQI/AAAAAAAACBA/oPWHklqeu9M/s400/Concert%2BAudience6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667933539335224578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8844898412022030086?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8844898412022030086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8844898412022030086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8844898412022030086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8844898412022030086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/their-first-concert.html' title='Their First Concert'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoPbdbbHzqA/TqiMJqbENgI/AAAAAAAACCA/zaUpSA3c0jc/s72-c/Concert%2BAudience1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3322708842196294455</id><published>2011-10-26T13:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T07:53:22.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRWJOgkv7Cg/TqhP8g_iw2I/AAAAAAAACAo/6lrg3Za1wMU/s1600/Chore%2BBlock.JPG'/><title type='text'>A New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since the girls decided to give up napping, we decided that it was time that they start doing some chores and earning an allowance.  So I of course hit the internet to find out a good way to track and monitor chores.  I was about to order some fridge chore charts when I came across the cutest idea with detailed instructions from this site:  &lt;a href="http://www.howdoesshe.com/chore-chart-for-multiple-kids"&gt;http://www.howdoesshe.com/chore-chart-for-multiple-kids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HqOfM_yN66s/TqhP8TJ-C2I/AAAAAAAACAc/_4lC-fcS7tY/s400/chore-chart-013.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667868028398603106" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I hit the garage that afternoon and began creating my own.  Well, I have a whole new appreciation for artists and people that do crafts.  Drilling the holes in the wood was right up my ally but the rest, well the rest, was a stretch to my patience and skill.   It took me three days and hours upon hours of cutting, gluing, sanding and staining.  When I first started the project I thought oh this is going to be my new gift to all of my firends but now "NO WAY".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But here is my final product:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRWJOgkv7Cg/TqhP8g_iw2I/AAAAAAAACAo/6lrg3Za1wMU/s400/Chore%2BBlock.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667868032112968546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CZboDuJr0nI/TqhYikS1CaI/AAAAAAAACA0/Wrfae1DjRsk/s400/Chore%2BBlock4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667877481927215522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cutest part to all of this is that the girls LOVE doing their chores.  The minute I told them they they were going to start earning money they all three ran up the stairs.  I asked them where they were going and they said "to make our beds".  If only I could capture this enthusiasm and bottle it to be opened in say 10 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I finally found a solution to staying on top of the laundry.  BRIANNA.  She daily hounds me to do laundry.  She is my chief laundry helper.  She loves sorting, folding, loading and moving the laundry.  I asked her why she loves it and she said so she can have clean underwear.  Pretty bad when your 4 year old tells you that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3322708842196294455?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3322708842196294455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3322708842196294455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3322708842196294455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3322708842196294455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-day.html' title='A New Day'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HqOfM_yN66s/TqhP8TJ-C2I/AAAAAAAACAc/_4lC-fcS7tY/s72-c/chore-chart-013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1325243682183762432</id><published>2011-10-19T16:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T16:25:16.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Day</title><content type='html'>Well, one of my dreaded days is here.  The day that they ALL decide to mutiny and NOT nap.  Brianna hasn't napped since she turned three but I could always count on Mia and Hadley. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well Mia's soccer was during naptime on Saturdays this fall and I flippantly said this better not make her give up her nap.  Soccer is over and I think she only  napped once last week!  And Hadley, like Bri, turned three and suddenly thinks she doesn't need to sleep.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to enforce the "naptime is not over yet" with one child was exhausting, but now with three it is downright difficult to do anything.   I might have to invest in two "Tell Me Time" children alarm clocks.  Mia can already do a pretty good job of telling time so I am hoping she won't be jealous.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile I am mourning the loss of a few moments to myself in the middle of a loud and crazy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1325243682183762432?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1325243682183762432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1325243682183762432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1325243682183762432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1325243682183762432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/sad-day.html' title='A Sad Day'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7973952575257234889</id><published>2011-10-19T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T13:24:08.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Girls!  Last Friday Night We Had 7 Girls!  CRAZY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/30771834?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7973952575257234889?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7973952575257234889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7973952575257234889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7973952575257234889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7973952575257234889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/7-girls-last-friday-night-we-had-7.html' title='7 Girls!  Last Friday Night We Had 7 Girls!  CRAZY!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1647918549791925962</id><published>2011-10-10T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:27:12.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley's Birthday Party at Nana and Poppy's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/30328409?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1647918549791925962?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8228027716304026</id><published>2011-10-06T17:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T17:42:44.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley and the Mud</title><content type='html'>Part 1&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/30156157?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/30158934?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5899932665089919060</id><published>2011-10-06T16:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:22:46.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley's Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/30155972?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="600" height="450" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5899932665089919060?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4977468932243592646</id><published>2011-10-06T15:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T15:28:06.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweet Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is what our life looked like when Dan got home after work 3 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmBI1iHOI9c/To4OD6DCtvI/AAAAAAAACAU/n8UVuDkWbuc/s1600/Daddy%2Band%2Bgirls.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmBI1iHOI9c/To4OD6DCtvI/AAAAAAAACAU/n8UVuDkWbuc/s400/Daddy%2Band%2Bgirls.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660477241935705842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We dreamed of the day when we could do this - just sit and watch the girls play while having adult conversation.  We didn't necessarily dream it would be on my(Elise) grossest nightmare (the McDonalds playland).  But we will take it.  We will take it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LT59rdSP6N4/To4ODtm3ucI/AAAAAAAACAM/--CEXaRLl84/s1600/Parents%2Bat%2BMcdondals.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LT59rdSP6N4/To4ODtm3ucI/AAAAAAAACAM/--CEXaRLl84/s400/Parents%2Bat%2BMcdondals.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660477238596319682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4977468932243592646?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4977468932243592646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4977468932243592646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4977468932243592646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4977468932243592646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/sweet-life.html' title='The Sweet Life'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmBI1iHOI9c/To4OD6DCtvI/AAAAAAAACAU/n8UVuDkWbuc/s72-c/Daddy%2Band%2Bgirls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5508197487932550189</id><published>2011-10-06T07:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:21:08.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuHvJm4orZI/To2h6S1hgjI/AAAAAAAAB_0/yB1oKnkpdOs/s400/birthday%2Bgirl.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660358329535398450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bye Bye terrible twos!  Our baby girl turned 3 yesterday.   We had a small birthday dinner at McDonalds with our best friends the Gazaways then went to worship and communion at church as a family.  Hadley got to pick one present to open on her birthday.  The other presents have to wait until we celebrate this weekend with her cousins, aunties and grandparents.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She picked her gift from Butde and Papa to open.  Wow, is she now a happy girl.  She has her very own Barbies.  She no longer has to beg Brianna to let her play with hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday, baby girl.  We love you.  We love your fire, determination, cuddles and sweet heart.  We are so thankful for our biggest surprise.&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/7206056330988918755-5508197487932550189?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5508197487932550189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5508197487932550189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5508197487932550189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5508197487932550189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday-baby-girl.html' title='Happy Birthday Baby Girl'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuHvJm4orZI/To2h6S1hgjI/AAAAAAAAB_0/yB1oKnkpdOs/s72-c/birthday%2Bgirl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-6301347640877488280</id><published>2011-09-20T08:20:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T08:53:55.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Kill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8S_9dFylsw/TniZl_5AxrI/AAAAAAAAB_s/mbo7qSu25f8/s1600/Mole%2BEliminator.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8S_9dFylsw/TniZl_5AxrI/AAAAAAAAB_s/mbo7qSu25f8/s400/Mole%2BEliminator.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654438210248427186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Below is what our yard use to look like before we were terrorized by moles.  Granted this is in the Spring of 2010  and the grass is naturally greener but they destroyed our yard last fall and then came back to wreak more havoc this past Spring.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, they started tunneling in my front flower beds that I slaved for hours and days to redo. They will learn not to MESS WITH ME!  I only have one slight problem.  I am too chicken to look at my kill.  I peeked just enough to see a grey colored mass then screamed and ran into the house.  Now I have to wait for Dan.....if I am going to move with speed I have got to muster up some guts.  NO PUN intended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before Picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTH5zYDsgMo/TniUp7aoYrI/AAAAAAAAB_U/TWg5hRkf8MA/s400/Old%2BYard.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654432780208595634" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; text-align: center; "&gt;After (note all the brown bare spots)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rY4rTPMwU_w/TniYXKm_7NI/AAAAAAAAB_c/y4tdehckqgo/s400/Yard%2BAfter%2BMoles.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654436855915998418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HzTe8MwXQsE/TniZHicyx1I/AAAAAAAAB_k/xL2GhGEcw2Y/s400/Yard%2BAfter%2BMoles2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654437686949365586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-6301347640877488280?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6301347640877488280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=6301347640877488280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6301347640877488280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6301347640877488280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-first-kill.html' title='My First Kill'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8S_9dFylsw/TniZl_5AxrI/AAAAAAAAB_s/mbo7qSu25f8/s72-c/Mole%2BEliminator.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2912392599521233225</id><published>2011-09-18T14:02:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T16:49:52.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Humbled, So Blessed and So Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dan and I are beyond blessed to be part of an amazing church. I couldn't be more amazed, more proud, or more humbled by the leaders in our church.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The men's ministry first approached us this Spring and gave Dan what they called Deeble dollars. They said they wanted to serve those that are serving them and gave Dan vouchers to redeem. So yesterday, 10 leaders came at first light (7am) and gave their ENTIRE day off to serve the Deebles by tearing apart and rebuilding our entire back fence and west gate.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They battled rain, mud, rocks and brush and pulled off an amazing feat with beautiful skill. One dad even came and worked with his 11 month old son when his wife got called into work. And I learned that another dad gave his entire day after being out of town all week and not seeing his two year old daughter. I cry every time I think about it. I owe his wife so much.  I know there are probably more of those stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the project foreman, he gave practically his entire week to planning, purchasing and prepping for the event.  And now he and another guy will be burning our old fence in their backyards for who knows how long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So humbling. We do not deserve to be so blessed. And one of the really cool things is that I think they had fun doing it.  Now every day as I stand at the kitchen sink doing dishes or look out into my backyard, God has given me a tangible reminder how I too am called to love my neighbor as myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XJc67uQl6l0/TnZUXtnvp6I/AAAAAAAAB_M/HLolv5gciuY/s1600/Fence%2BBuilding4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XJc67uQl6l0/TnZUXtnvp6I/AAAAAAAAB_M/HLolv5gciuY/s400/Fence%2BBuilding4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653799148570257314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3YqgTqtcts/TnZTeJXCniI/AAAAAAAAB_E/RnCmDCbCbik/s1600/Fence%2BBuilding1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3CSCWDV3FHs/TnZTdaDch6I/AAAAAAAAB-0/LOsU8WdTl5U/s400/Fence%2BBuilding3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653798146885322658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N1n-P0di5v4/TnZTdB6Ds6I/AAAAAAAAB-s/u9P9RQxkfwE/s1600/Fence%2BBuilding5.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N1n-P0di5v4/TnZTdB6Ds6I/AAAAAAAAB-s/u9P9RQxkfwE/s400/Fence%2BBuilding5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653798140403495842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_yE3s5z9-o/TnZTclhpCoI/AAAAAAAAB-k/WY9wAQEOtvg/s1600/Fence%2BBuilding6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--CS_lJ8rcnQ/TnZQ7FXwmzI/AAAAAAAAB-U/KtF55PK5Q2Q/s400/Fence%2BBuilding8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653795358194572082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zK-StU1JJvs/TnZQ6HL4MyI/AAAAAAAAB-M/Xs5rgn89qSw/s1600/Fence%2BBuilding9.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zK-StU1JJvs/TnZQ6HL4MyI/AAAAAAAAB-M/Xs5rgn89qSw/s400/Fence%2BBuilding9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653795341501739810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wvStP8yrezs/TnZQ5xP5OkI/AAAAAAAAB-E/tK11pxZ_2Ss/s1600/Fence%2BBuilding10.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wvStP8yrezs/TnZQ5xP5OkI/AAAAAAAAB-E/tK11pxZ_2Ss/s400/Fence%2BBuilding10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653795335613004354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOGtOj55loE/TnZP7Q9cFfI/AAAAAAAAB98/y8PsOUr5xn4/s1600/Fence%2BBuilding11.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOGtOj55loE/TnZP7Q9cFfI/AAAAAAAAB98/y8PsOUr5xn4/s400/Fence%2BBuilding11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653794261793773042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2912392599521233225?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2912392599521233225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2912392599521233225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2912392599521233225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2912392599521233225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-humbled-so-blessed-and-so-grateful.html' title='So Humbled, So Blessed and So Grateful'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XJc67uQl6l0/TnZUXtnvp6I/AAAAAAAAB_M/HLolv5gciuY/s72-c/Fence%2BBuilding4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3898540367587454428</id><published>2011-09-12T16:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T16:15:01.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Other Cute Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Eating at their little table in the kitchen while mom refinishes the top of the kitchen table. They all wanted to sit together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOyNPdhb_aI/Tm519-XjYiI/AAAAAAAAB90/P1hOIShuHSA/s1600/Pizza%2BGirls.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOyNPdhb_aI/Tm519-XjYiI/AAAAAAAAB90/P1hOIShuHSA/s400/Pizza%2BGirls.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651584289970807330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun in the "Bubble Bap" (that is what Hadley calls it). I kind of hate when they learn to say words correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9dd8po679oo/Tm519W5LPMI/AAAAAAAAB9s/mUrIq1L9Afk/s1600/Mia%2BBath.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9dd8po679oo/Tm519W5LPMI/AAAAAAAAB9s/mUrIq1L9Afk/s400/Mia%2BBath.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651584279374412994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pLQxmyYzU6Q/Tm5187ICs3I/AAAAAAAAB9k/eFskDqX7Pv0/s1600/Hadley%2BBath.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pLQxmyYzU6Q/Tm5187ICs3I/AAAAAAAAB9k/eFskDqX7Pv0/s400/Hadley%2BBath.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651584271920575346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GB9RRJ7YEv8/Tm518RbkivI/AAAAAAAAB9c/FZDgmj--LAg/s1600/Bri%2BBath.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GB9RRJ7YEv8/Tm518RbkivI/AAAAAAAAB9c/FZDgmj--LAg/s400/Bri%2BBath.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651584260728195826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3898540367587454428?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3898540367587454428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3898540367587454428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3898540367587454428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3898540367587454428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/other-cute-pics.html' title='Other Cute Pics'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOyNPdhb_aI/Tm519-XjYiI/AAAAAAAAB90/P1hOIShuHSA/s72-c/Pizza%2BGirls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4288904867104268642</id><published>2011-09-12T15:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T16:07:50.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mia's First Soccer Game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d5xuhkrF_iU/Tm50Dy7a64I/AAAAAAAAB9U/3DqF8IK5dWo/s1600/Mia%2Bsoccer%2B2011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d5xuhkrF_iU/Tm50Dy7a64I/AAAAAAAAB9U/3DqF8IK5dWo/s400/Mia%2Bsoccer%2B2011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651582190955981698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mia's First Day of Preschool for 2011 (strep throat beaten back with antibiotics)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SiKkPm69s_Y/Tm50DRXJmzI/AAAAAAAAB9M/PuaRMb6u3KY/s1600/Mia%2Bfirst%2Bday%2Bof%2Bschool%2B2011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SiKkPm69s_Y/Tm50DRXJmzI/AAAAAAAAB9M/PuaRMb6u3KY/s400/Mia%2Bfirst%2Bday%2Bof%2Bschool%2B2011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651582181945482034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brianna's First Day of Dance class for 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPokKRDCYsI/Tm50C6BxD-I/AAAAAAAAB9E/ksCqGYzilAg/s1600/Brianna%2Bdance%2Bfirst%2Bday%2B2011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPokKRDCYsI/Tm50C6BxD-I/AAAAAAAAB9E/ksCqGYzilAg/s400/Brianna%2Bdance%2Bfirst%2Bday%2B2011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651582175681777634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3XE54tVb7s/Tm5zI5MwpWI/AAAAAAAAB88/EW3rXRIrLVE/s1600/dance%2Bclass%2B2011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3XE54tVb7s/Tm5zI5MwpWI/AAAAAAAAB88/EW3rXRIrLVE/s400/dance%2Bclass%2B2011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651581179027039586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First Day All Three Girls Go to School --- WOOOO HOOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DlMO52M6fjE/Tm5zIpCb3SI/AAAAAAAAB80/AZL4aMLzlVo/s1600/School%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DlMO52M6fjE/Tm5zIpCb3SI/AAAAAAAAB80/AZL4aMLzlVo/s400/School%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651581174688767266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jxy1Y2QRIu8/Tm5zIG-TuZI/AAAAAAAAB8s/NadORGnt8sA/s1600/School%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jxy1Y2QRIu8/Tm5zIG-TuZI/AAAAAAAAB8s/NadORGnt8sA/s400/School%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651581165544651154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENBf-WbTttY/Tm5zH1lUJiI/AAAAAAAAB8k/jbBQvZpS61U/s1600/School%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENBf-WbTttY/Tm5zH1lUJiI/AAAAAAAAB8k/jbBQvZpS61U/s400/School%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651581160876418594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JOTY90stR8I/Tm5zHT9lVnI/AAAAAAAAB8c/NtBKj4D4MV0/s1600/Woo%2BHoo%2B-%2BAll%2Bthree%2Bgo%2BTo%2Bschool.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JOTY90stR8I/Tm5zHT9lVnI/AAAAAAAAB8c/NtBKj4D4MV0/s400/Woo%2BHoo%2B-%2BAll%2Bthree%2Bgo%2BTo%2Bschool.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651581151851402866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4288904867104268642?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4288904867104268642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4288904867104268642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4288904867104268642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4288904867104268642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/lots-of-firsts.html' title='Lots of Firsts'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d5xuhkrF_iU/Tm50Dy7a64I/AAAAAAAAB9U/3DqF8IK5dWo/s72-c/Mia%2Bsoccer%2B2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5776075218812998586</id><published>2011-09-07T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T15:22:35.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Bad Wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/28727223?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/28727223"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/28728185?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/28728185"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5776075218812998586?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5776075218812998586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5776075218812998586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5776075218812998586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5776075218812998586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/big-bad-wolf.html' title='The Big Bad Wolf'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2294165957388929447</id><published>2011-09-07T12:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:53:12.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Butde and Papa!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qD4vSS_MPJU/TmevMa3eZlI/AAAAAAAAB8U/dN-PWi_NsQo/s1600/Papa%2Bhere.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qD4vSS_MPJU/TmevMa3eZlI/AAAAAAAAB8U/dN-PWi_NsQo/s400/Papa%2Bhere.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649676885464868434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butde and Papa arrived yesterday for a visit.  We all have been so excited.  We haven't seen them since Christmas.   The girls have been doing their best to tire Papa out each day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2294165957388929447?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2294165957388929447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2294165957388929447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2294165957388929447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2294165957388929447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/butde-and-papa.html' title='Butde and Papa!!!!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qD4vSS_MPJU/TmevMa3eZlI/AAAAAAAAB8U/dN-PWi_NsQo/s72-c/Papa%2Bhere.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8834337243190147752</id><published>2011-09-07T12:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:23:42.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today was Hadley's first day of preschool. She finally got to go just like her sisters. It was a bittersweet day. Hadley and Bri got to go but Mia spent the time at the doctor's office with daddy getting diagnosed with strep throat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been healthy pretty much all summer (just a few ear infections here and there) but it already begins......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLFpB8_KvP4/Tmeng2RA-CI/AAAAAAAAB8M/9ymo84Hg4Sg/s1600/First%2Bday.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLFpB8_KvP4/Tmeng2RA-CI/AAAAAAAAB8M/9ymo84Hg4Sg/s400/First%2Bday.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649668440324110370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9siSKiyH8mk/Tmengcs4GqI/AAAAAAAAB8E/9B1peY_gU7k/s1600/Hadley%2527s%2BBackpack.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9siSKiyH8mk/Tmengcs4GqI/AAAAAAAAB8E/9B1peY_gU7k/s400/Hadley%2527s%2BBackpack.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649668433461648034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RqggqBmHkI8/TmengMzerJI/AAAAAAAAB78/FYyL888Zp-s/s1600/the%2Bcar%2Bline.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RqggqBmHkI8/TmengMzerJI/AAAAAAAAB78/FYyL888Zp-s/s400/the%2Bcar%2Bline.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649668429194374290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BwlfjtVTkw/Tmenfx4PGKI/AAAAAAAAB70/sRlKU7mzTmk/s1600/Sick%2BGirl.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--BwlfjtVTkw/Tmenfx4PGKI/AAAAAAAAB70/sRlKU7mzTmk/s400/Sick%2BGirl.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649668421966567586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8834337243190147752?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8834337243190147752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8834337243190147752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8834337243190147752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8834337243190147752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-preschool.html' title='First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLFpB8_KvP4/Tmeng2RA-CI/AAAAAAAAB8M/9ymo84Hg4Sg/s72-c/First%2Bday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1161494522280365525</id><published>2011-07-31T16:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T16:27:59.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Dancing and Jumping on the Dock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We got invited to a friend's house at the Lake of the Ozarks for the weekend.  So much fun!!!!! The girls even all water skiied.  Yep!  You heard me right, even Hadley water skiied.  No pictures of it though because it took all the adults to make it happen.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But here is a video of dancing on the dock and of course jumping off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27121357?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/27121357"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1161494522280365525?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1161494522280365525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1161494522280365525' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1161494522280365525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1161494522280365525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-dancing-and-jumping-on-dock.html' title='A Little Dancing and Jumping on the Dock'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3042399109300697149</id><published>2011-07-31T09:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T09:54:02.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Lake Fun - Dock Jumping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_hwGNb5_Ls/TjVseucGZUI/AAAAAAAAB7s/G5IWyL_yyoY/s1600/Jumping.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_hwGNb5_Ls/TjVseucGZUI/AAAAAAAAB7s/G5IWyL_yyoY/s400/Jumping.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635529783841809730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3042399109300697149?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3042399109300697149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3042399109300697149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3042399109300697149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3042399109300697149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-lake-fun-dock-jumping.html' title='More Lake Fun - Dock Jumping'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_hwGNb5_Ls/TjVseucGZUI/AAAAAAAAB7s/G5IWyL_yyoY/s72-c/Jumping.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-113146784104002630</id><published>2011-07-19T09:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T11:17:34.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brianna's 4th Barbie Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aB6ms6smnIg/TibKEa3eO6I/AAAAAAAAB68/Gmm1XSkFXwg/s400/Birthday%2BGirl1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631410561353661346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Brianna turned 4 on July 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and we had her Barbie Birthday Bash on Sunday the 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (2 days after getting her staple in her head and returning from vacation).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Brianna was given the choice of celebrating her birthday while on vacation with her family and cousins or having a "friend" party at home. She requested a friend party and listed off each friend that she wanted to invite. Thank you friends for coming. It was a blast and Brianna was smiling and squealing the entire time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/26591824?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26591824"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deeble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-113146784104002630?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/113146784104002630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=113146784104002630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/113146784104002630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/113146784104002630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/briannas-4th-barbie-birthday-bash.html' title='Brianna&apos;s 4th Barbie Birthday Bash'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aB6ms6smnIg/TibKEa3eO6I/AAAAAAAAB68/Gmm1XSkFXwg/s72-c/Birthday%2BGirl1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1803846365384277268</id><published>2011-07-18T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:42:57.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yeah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8LET6DtC-VU/TiTTC6NLnmI/AAAAAAAAB5c/1GRr8p46E6o/s1600/Hadley%2Bupside%2Bdown.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8LET6DtC-VU/TiTTC6NLnmI/AAAAAAAAB5c/1GRr8p46E6o/s400/Hadley%2Bupside%2Bdown.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630857481057705570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1803846365384277268?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1803846365384277268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1803846365384277268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1803846365384277268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1803846365384277268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-yeah.html' title='oh yeah.'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8LET6DtC-VU/TiTTC6NLnmI/AAAAAAAAB5c/1GRr8p46E6o/s72-c/Hadley%2Bupside%2Bdown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-66399553103128351</id><published>2011-07-18T19:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:40:16.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Airborne!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GjDR94T0ZL8/TiTSTZvKItI/AAAAAAAAB5U/FJf7atWz_6Y/s1600/mia%2Bairborne.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GjDR94T0ZL8/TiTSTZvKItI/AAAAAAAAB5U/FJf7atWz_6Y/s400/mia%2Bairborne.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630856664887993042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k7ecVdvB9Nc/TiTSTCFsEdI/AAAAAAAAB5M/l5aIk13JTkY/s1600/bri%2Bupside%2Bdown.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k7ecVdvB9Nc/TiTSTCFsEdI/AAAAAAAAB5M/l5aIk13JTkY/s400/bri%2Bupside%2Bdown.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630856658540040658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TufjPn9A0M/TiTSSwuR8NI/AAAAAAAAB5E/fj_N2uodLoM/s1600/Bri%2Bthrown%2Bcross.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TufjPn9A0M/TiTSSwuR8NI/AAAAAAAAB5E/fj_N2uodLoM/s400/Bri%2Bthrown%2Bcross.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630856653878456530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-66399553103128351?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/66399553103128351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=66399553103128351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/66399553103128351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/66399553103128351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/airborne.html' title='Airborne!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GjDR94T0ZL8/TiTSTZvKItI/AAAAAAAAB5U/FJf7atWz_6Y/s72-c/mia%2Bairborne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2930337889960898229</id><published>2011-07-18T15:12:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:37:53.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Tripping Lessons Learned</title><content type='html'>We discovered the following things about long road trips:&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family time - Good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of adult conversation time - Good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Car DVD player - Very Good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repeatedly climbing to back of van - Bad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rest stops with playgrounds - Good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;McPlaylands&lt;/span&gt; - Good for Dad, Freak out for Mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Comfort Inn - Good place to stop and have some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;nebs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quality Inn - Very Very BAD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Picking Hotel sight unseen from Internet - BAD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;Fairfield&lt;/span&gt; Inn (downtown Louisville, KY) - GOOD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taking Hadley potty - VERY VERY VERY BAD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cracker Barrel instead of McDonalds - Very Good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being home for 30 minutes then going to Children's Mercy Hospital - Bad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Staple in Brianna's head - Not So Bad!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Children's Mercy Hospital staff - Amazing!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to bed at midnight after travelling all day - Exhausting!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PG5ySWMsSt0/TiSYMW4grPI/AAAAAAAAB30/HHdSyjRKKuk/s400/Girls%2BSwinging.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630792772188417266" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V3B71VsXqrc/TiSYNdtRiaI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Kvvg9kmMr-o/s1600/Mia%2Bat%2BMcDonalds.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V3B71VsXqrc/TiSYNdtRiaI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Kvvg9kmMr-o/s400/Mia%2Bat%2BMcDonalds.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630792791200205218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Q3KPZuxi3Q/TiSYNOeXxdI/AAAAAAAAB4M/F19dUAmCHO8/s1600/Comfort%2BEnd%2BStop.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Q3KPZuxi3Q/TiSYNOeXxdI/AAAAAAAAB4M/F19dUAmCHO8/s400/Comfort%2BEnd%2BStop.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630792787111167442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kOqpjhHsJb8/TiSYMgyWhZI/AAAAAAAAB38/MPzuoaebSkA/s400/Cracker%2BBarrel%2BBirthday.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630792774846940562" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUSLLeDpq_E/TiSYM_SQTwI/AAAAAAAAB4E/UR4Wrb6dV8w/s1600/Brianna%2527s%2BStaple.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUSLLeDpq_E/TiSYM_SQTwI/AAAAAAAAB4E/UR4Wrb6dV8w/s400/Brianna%2527s%2BStaple.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630792783033814786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2930337889960898229?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2930337889960898229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2930337889960898229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2930337889960898229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2930337889960898229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/road-tripping-lessons-learned.html' title='Road Tripping Lessons Learned'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PG5ySWMsSt0/TiSYMW4grPI/AAAAAAAAB30/HHdSyjRKKuk/s72-c/Girls%2BSwinging.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8440509636545405395</id><published>2011-07-18T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:43:42.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flips</title><content type='html'>Hadley:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/26590937?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26590937"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brianna:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/26591028?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26591028"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia's gone awry:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/26594038?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26594038"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8440509636545405395?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8440509636545405395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8440509636545405395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8440509636545405395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8440509636545405395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/flips.html' title='Flips'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2940244102185890793</id><published>2011-07-18T14:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:08:56.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chilling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMVsBmP5-7g/TiSSqhCJPOI/AAAAAAAAB3s/LjFWlQcnk-s/s1600/Sleeping%2BBeauties.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UnVBfgGyxwk/TiSO6yh2EDI/AAAAAAAAB2c/wZzxwVpwR0I/s400/Chilling%2Bon%2Bthe%2BDeck.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630782574767247410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pd-PS3ceXVM/TiSO6oA8DRI/AAAAAAAAB2U/H5Tc9-TpoFE/s1600/Aunt%2BMei%2BMei.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pd-PS3ceXVM/TiSO6oA8DRI/AAAAAAAAB2U/H5Tc9-TpoFE/s400/Aunt%2BMei%2BMei.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630782571944873234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2940244102185890793?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2940244102185890793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2940244102185890793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2940244102185890793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2940244102185890793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/chilling.html' title='Chilling!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMVsBmP5-7g/TiSSqhCJPOI/AAAAAAAAB3s/LjFWlQcnk-s/s72-c/Sleeping%2BBeauties.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2436641443512570036</id><published>2011-07-18T14:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:43:38.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tubing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBD9OJmDiCk/TiSJ56h4VZI/AAAAAAAAB2M/4H3_VC7kXzk/s1600/Dan%2Band%2BHadley.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBD9OJmDiCk/TiSJ56h4VZI/AAAAAAAAB2M/4H3_VC7kXzk/s400/Dan%2Band%2BHadley.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630777062176871826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqXuvP6p3B4/TiSJ5pw9TkI/AAAAAAAAB2E/6DcCEnbnhdg/s1600/Dan%2Band%2BMia%2BTubing.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqXuvP6p3B4/TiSJ5pw9TkI/AAAAAAAAB2E/6DcCEnbnhdg/s400/Dan%2Band%2BMia%2BTubing.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630777057676709442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bY6xi8T1-AE/TiSJ5dMY4KI/AAAAAAAAB18/bGULpNs-L3Y/s1600/Bri%2BNo%2BHands.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bY6xi8T1-AE/TiSJ5dMY4KI/AAAAAAAAB18/bGULpNs-L3Y/s400/Bri%2BNo%2BHands.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630777054302101666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2436641443512570036?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2436641443512570036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2436641443512570036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2436641443512570036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2436641443512570036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/tubing.html' title='Tubing'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBD9OJmDiCk/TiSJ56h4VZI/AAAAAAAAB2M/4H3_VC7kXzk/s72-c/Dan%2Band%2BHadley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4109436038086425066</id><published>2011-07-18T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:07:44.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsUS9_4kbBE/TiSDBXwOEeI/AAAAAAAAB1c/RdtscmNQDb4/s1600/Granny.JPG'/><title type='text'>Family Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RGxbyO03bM/TiR-9tA7J0I/AAAAAAAAB00/89QAN7F0pOI/s400/Lake%2BHouse.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630765032640554818" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YC5U9RQ7TjY/TiSBUdUL4PI/AAAAAAAAB1U/c7xMdXq2Rbo/s400/Lake%2BHouse%2BCloseup.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630767622586622194" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We just got back from an amazing 8 &lt;/span&gt;day &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(4 days driving and 4 days there) family vacation in Virginia.  It is so fun to take my (Elise) children to my grandmother's lake house that I grew up going to.&lt;div&gt;My grandfather built the original rustic 5 room house when my mother was in high school.  Over the years it has been added on to at least 3 times with the last one a monster major remodel and addition.  I have been almost every summer since I was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls just fell in love with the Lake.  Dan and I couldn't be prouder of them.  They were fearless, daring, wild, well behaved and slept really, really well.  While walking up from the water one day, Mia said to me "Mom, I wish we had a lake house.  I just love swimming."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What cracks me up the most is that my siblings and I still carry our childhood phobias of the lake while our kids have none.  The phobia list includes the following:  NEVER EVER swim on the left side of the dock, NEVER swim under a boat or the dock, touch the bottom with your feet ONLY when extremely necessary, keep your eyes out for snakes at all times, never go outside after dark due to monster spiders and moths.....and the list goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan and I approached the vacation with some trepidation due to the following reasons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drive Time to Lake:  18 hours (stops not included)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Total Headcount at Lake House:  37 people and 1 dog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Total Bedrooms at Lake House: 7&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Total Bathrooms at Lake House: 3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Total Ovens at Lake House: 1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Total Family Blow-Ups in Past Years: too many to count&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But thankfully the family drama was just ending when we arrived, due to kids we got our own room, my aunt planned and prepared AMAZING meals and you would NEVER EVER know that there were 35-37 people there.  It truly is an amazing place.  So beautiful and so relaxing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the matriach of the family.  My (Elise's) grandmother.  She is a strong woman, so wise and so brave and to this day I love nothing more than to sit on her bed with her and talk for hours.  I love you Granny!  (My grandfather, who was just as loved, is no longer with us).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsUS9_4kbBE/TiSDBXwOEeI/AAAAAAAAB1c/RdtscmNQDb4/s400/Granny.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630769493699334626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4109436038086425066?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4109436038086425066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4109436038086425066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4109436038086425066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4109436038086425066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/family-vacation.html' title='Family Vacation'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RGxbyO03bM/TiR-9tA7J0I/AAAAAAAAB00/89QAN7F0pOI/s72-c/Lake%2BHouse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-6670225512803000065</id><published>2011-07-18T14:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:07:00.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying Deebles</title><content type='html'>Mia:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/26588023?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26588023"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brianna, and let me say this one was painful!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/26587340?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26587340"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-6670225512803000065?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6670225512803000065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=6670225512803000065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6670225512803000065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6670225512803000065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/flying-deebles.html' title='Flying Deebles'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5104036749652276074</id><published>2011-07-18T14:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:05:25.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daring Deebles</title><content type='html'>Remember what I said about NEVER going under the boat:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/26588279?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26588279"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5104036749652276074?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5104036749652276074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5104036749652276074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5104036749652276074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5104036749652276074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/daring-deebles.html' title='Daring Deebles'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4716169388572433599</id><published>2011-07-18T14:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:25:27.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trampoline</title><content type='html'>The girls had a ball jumping off of the trampoline that was located on the infamous LEFT side of the dock. They could literally do this for an hour straight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6INK7oE2Rn4/TiSHhqWOxzI/AAAAAAAAB10/3o0tiTeBK-I/s1600/Mia%2Bswimming.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6INK7oE2Rn4/TiSHhqWOxzI/AAAAAAAAB10/3o0tiTeBK-I/s400/Mia%2Bswimming.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630774446492927794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aps6O8m_Uhw/TiSHhIXtqbI/AAAAAAAAB1s/hxJQEtkjBAs/s1600/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aps6O8m_Uhw/TiSHhIXtqbI/AAAAAAAAB1s/hxJQEtkjBAs/s400/King%2Bof%2Bthe%2BMountain.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630774437372340658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-Et82gcnNw/TiSHgwfgF6I/AAAAAAAAB1k/HHZ4eUsFebI/s1600/Hads%2BJumping%2BOff.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-Et82gcnNw/TiSHgwfgF6I/AAAAAAAAB1k/HHZ4eUsFebI/s400/Hads%2BJumping%2BOff.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630774430962554786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4716169388572433599?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4716169388572433599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4716169388572433599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4716169388572433599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4716169388572433599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/trampoline.html' title='Trampoline'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6INK7oE2Rn4/TiSHhqWOxzI/AAAAAAAAB10/3o0tiTeBK-I/s72-c/Mia%2Bswimming.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1993252369607251009</id><published>2011-07-02T15:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:51:06.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QeucPFpHIzw/Tg-ECNSSXnI/AAAAAAAAB0s/E0xvjDmY-vA/s1600/German%2BHadley.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QeucPFpHIzw/Tg-ECNSSXnI/AAAAAAAAB0s/E0xvjDmY-vA/s400/German%2BHadley.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624859633070005874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hadley has been on a really well behaved streak so I (Elise) thought maybe we could take off the childproof doorknob thing that was duct taped on the doorknob inside her bedroom.  Yes, duct taped.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday at the end of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;naptime&lt;/span&gt;, I was greeted by "Hi, mom!".  There was Hadley on the stairway.  Then last night Hadley made an appearance outside her door after being put down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well the kicker was today at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;naptime&lt;/span&gt;.  I was stupidly out in the backyard in the 100 degree weather putting a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soaker&lt;/span&gt; hose and some mulch on some wilting plants with the monitor clipped on my shorts.  Maybe 30 minutes into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;naptime&lt;/span&gt;,  I turned around and started walking back to the house when I hear a little voice and look up to see a little body walking down the steps on the deck.  After a calm but firm scolding her response was "But Mommy I wanted to be with you because I like you so much".  She started bawling heartbroken, went back into the house, took off her sandals (yes, she had put them on) and walked all the way to her bed crying with her head held down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This coming from the girl who had been on a daddy kick for the last 6 months and has wanted nothing to do with me.  After all that cuteness I didn't have the heart to put the knob back on.  I told her she gets "ONE more chance".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1993252369607251009?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1993252369607251009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1993252369607251009' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1993252369607251009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1993252369607251009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-more-chance.html' title='One More Chance'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QeucPFpHIzw/Tg-ECNSSXnI/AAAAAAAAB0s/E0xvjDmY-vA/s72-c/German%2BHadley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1848522267101047720</id><published>2011-06-09T09:03:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T09:49:03.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Deeble Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CywfWsvyU4s/TfDTjYvDW_I/AAAAAAAAB0c/dJkhzECJnQM/s1600/Mia%2Bthe%2Bswimmer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616221340219694066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CywfWsvyU4s/TfDTjYvDW_I/AAAAAAAAB0c/dJkhzECJnQM/s400/Mia%2Bthe%2Bswimmer.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5eez2gBmCA/TfDTjLIJ84I/AAAAAAAAB0U/tUYxoU2LRcI/s1600/The%2Bswimmers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616221336566887298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5eez2gBmCA/TfDTjLIJ84I/AAAAAAAAB0U/tUYxoU2LRcI/s400/The%2Bswimmers.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deeble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; girls thankfully turned a corner with swim lessons and have become awesome little swimmers. We went from excited, to terrified and are now back to excited. The smile on Mia's face just delights my soul. Mia and Hadley spent about 6 weeks bawling through swim lessons. Mommy cried sympathetically at a few lessons as well. We then switched teachers to try a fresh start and they both gained confidence. Now they all just LOVE swim lessons and swimming. We aren't quite swimming without anything yet but they are close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I (Elise) feel like I have a new lease on life. I was dreading summer but summer has turned into a lot of fun. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deeble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; girls went swimming three days in a row. We are just loving the pool and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rashguards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Why did it take someone so long to design those.&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/7206056330988918755-1848522267101047720?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1848522267101047720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1848522267101047720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1848522267101047720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1848522267101047720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/deeble-fish.html' title='The Deeble Fish'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CywfWsvyU4s/TfDTjYvDW_I/AAAAAAAAB0c/dJkhzECJnQM/s72-c/Mia%2Bthe%2Bswimmer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-131956807816534013</id><published>2011-06-09T08:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T09:02:56.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearless Earns Her Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9PebhVW_zg/TfDSfHStpzI/AAAAAAAAB0M/7RfpWzIWMqQ/s1600/Hadley%2527s%2BGuinea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616220167306323762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9PebhVW_zg/TfDSfHStpzI/AAAAAAAAB0M/7RfpWzIWMqQ/s400/Hadley%2527s%2BGuinea.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feerless earned her name: One of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deeble&lt;/span&gt; house rules is NO THROWING or DROPPING anything over the banister. This rule is strictly enforced even with guests. I didn't see this go down. The girls just kept saying they needed help because Hadley's guinea named "Fearless" (factory name) was stuck. When I saw how cute the guinea pig looked there I didn't have the heart to discipline the offender. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-131956807816534013?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/131956807816534013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=131956807816534013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/131956807816534013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/131956807816534013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/06/fearless-earns-her-name.html' title='Fearless Earns Her Name'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9PebhVW_zg/TfDSfHStpzI/AAAAAAAAB0M/7RfpWzIWMqQ/s72-c/Hadley%2527s%2BGuinea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-6701446019615509868</id><published>2011-05-30T08:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T08:38:53.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoZHzcng_4E/TeOaOKdqvRI/AAAAAAAAB0A/nil35d_33Wk/s1600/Recital%2BGirls.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoZHzcng_4E/TeOaOKdqvRI/AAAAAAAAB0A/nil35d_33Wk/s400/Recital%2BGirls.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612499128751406354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Day finally arrived.  Here is Brianna with her best friend waiting for their recital to begin. It was absolutely precious.  It was a mad rush to the recital and somehow Poppy, Aunt Mei Mei and cousin Brooke managed to get three seats on the front row smack dab in front of Brianna. (out of 1500 spectators).   We are still waiting on pictures from Poppy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notable quotes from the recital:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hadley - "Where are the boys?"  Hadley was obsessed with the boy dancers and asked Nana this question at the beginning of each dance routine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brianna - "Is there another one?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia - when asked what her favorite dance routine was. "My favorite one was the one my sister Brianna was in"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The adults could only handle one hour of the 3.5 hour long recital.  I think the kids could have made it the entire time.  However all the adults were emotionally and physically exhausted and bruised after being sat on, climbed on and walked on for one hour.  I venture to say the row in front of and behind us was glad to see us leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we have a problem on our hands.  All three girls want to take dance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-6701446019615509868?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6701446019615509868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=6701446019615509868' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6701446019615509868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6701446019615509868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-recital.html' title='The Big Recital'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoZHzcng_4E/TeOaOKdqvRI/AAAAAAAAB0A/nil35d_33Wk/s72-c/Recital%2BGirls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-289675163604708984</id><published>2011-05-25T20:10:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T11:36:59.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarman Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCypMbk_734/TtBLKtorgvI/AAAAAAAACHY/8CfbOnjEwew/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32693519?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/32693519"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32692115?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/32692115"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bart and Linda Tarman spent a week with us and, as you can see, we had a BLAST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-289675163604708984?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/289675163604708984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=289675163604708984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/289675163604708984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/289675163604708984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/tarman-time.html' title='Tarman Time'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCypMbk_734/TtBLKtorgvI/AAAAAAAACHY/8CfbOnjEwew/s72-c/IMG_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7210302037436372906</id><published>2011-05-20T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T14:41:36.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing the Deebles!!!</title><content type='html'>Note: The power of the blankie was too much for Hadley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/24021552?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/24021552"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7210302037436372906?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7210302037436372906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7210302037436372906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7210302037436372906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7210302037436372906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/introducing-deebles.html' title='Introducing the Deebles!!!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-896630851711931244</id><published>2011-05-11T09:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T16:32:10.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia, Mia, Mia</title><content type='html'>Last night I heard Mia say "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; let's play church". And then this is what she setup. The stand is Dan's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guitar&lt;/span&gt; stand with a microphone propped on it. Mia makes me want to throw away every toy they own just so I can see what she will create. Her creativity is inspiring. Notice the eyes closed.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605477697839780514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QD_fB09gfeY/TcqoRGAdUqI/AAAAAAAABzo/6r8XGvFkcv0/s400/playing%2Bchurch.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday we went for ice cream for Mother's Day after dinner. Mia yanked my hat off of my head (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;elise&lt;/span&gt;) and put it on her head and said look mom it looks like a catcher's mask. Her ability to picture what things look like on her is amazing. Dan and I went for the camera and then we couldn't get her to quit being silly. This is the best shot we could get. It really did look like a catcher's mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605478762660369906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hwIENzACS2A/TcqpPExeFfI/AAAAAAAABzw/ws1HI-NlOCg/s400/Mia%2527s%2BCatcher%2527s%2BMask.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And finally my favorite ever. Our little rock star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605479373941441538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--K38Egz-YM4/Tcqpyp-PBAI/AAAAAAAABz4/Zhc-KDD6MVE/s400/Our%2Blittle%2Brock%2Bstar.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-896630851711931244?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/896630851711931244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=896630851711931244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/896630851711931244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/896630851711931244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/mia-mia-mia.html' title='Mia, Mia, Mia'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QD_fB09gfeY/TcqoRGAdUqI/AAAAAAAABzo/6r8XGvFkcv0/s72-c/playing%2Bchurch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7697955965617917054</id><published>2011-05-10T15:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:50:13.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious</title><content type='html'>Last night as I was bathing the girls I told them that Daddy's birthday is this week and that he is getting old.  Brianna got really sad and said "I don't want daddy to go be with Jesus".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just about broke my heart.  In the last year, we have had Nana's cat and my grandmother go to be with Jesus because they were old.  It was such a reminder to me that they really do listen and store everything that comes out of my mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7697955965617917054?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7697955965617917054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7697955965617917054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7697955965617917054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7697955965617917054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/precious.html' title='Precious'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1123907981402928389</id><published>2011-05-04T17:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T19:04:54.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Light at the End of the Tunnel</title><content type='html'>We had a simple impromptu dinner with our best friends on Easter Sunday at their house. Can we just say we are seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/23289165?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/23289165"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1123907981402928389?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1123907981402928389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1123907981402928389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1123907981402928389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1123907981402928389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='Light at the End of the Tunnel'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4046681710679262742</id><published>2011-05-04T16:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T16:52:59.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOcSjoz6Kno/TcHKiPl8sII/AAAAAAAABzg/ArkWoIGFVT0/s1600/Deeble%2BFamily%2BEaster%2B2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602982101075669122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOcSjoz6Kno/TcHKiPl8sII/AAAAAAAABzg/ArkWoIGFVT0/s400/Deeble%2BFamily%2BEaster%2B2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mTb-_WxYg6E/TcHJI55IORI/AAAAAAAABzY/5NuJjzc85SE/s1600/Waiting%2Bfor%2Bthe%2BHunt%2BHadley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602980566242179346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mTb-_WxYg6E/TcHJI55IORI/AAAAAAAABzY/5NuJjzc85SE/s400/Waiting%2Bfor%2Bthe%2BHunt%2BHadley.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKNTEe6HEH8/TcHJIkcxhwI/AAAAAAAABzQ/Q_HyRFzhFks/s1600/Waiting%2Bfor%2Bthe%2Bhunt%2BBri.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602980560486106882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKNTEe6HEH8/TcHJIkcxhwI/AAAAAAAABzQ/Q_HyRFzhFks/s400/Waiting%2Bfor%2Bthe%2Bhunt%2BBri.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOhIdO7VSXo/TcHJIfXeFtI/AAAAAAAABzI/sqSZPu3yZzw/s1600/Waiting%2Bfor%2Bthe%2BHung%2BMia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602980559121684178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOhIdO7VSXo/TcHJIfXeFtI/AAAAAAAABzI/sqSZPu3yZzw/s400/Waiting%2Bfor%2Bthe%2BHung%2BMia.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JL8euYf6u6c/TcHJIIhxLNI/AAAAAAAABzA/HDhBmZnMi_Q/s1600/Brianna%2Band%2Bthe%2BFlowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602980552990862546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JL8euYf6u6c/TcHJIIhxLNI/AAAAAAAABzA/HDhBmZnMi_Q/s400/Brianna%2Band%2Bthe%2BFlowers.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KR3QVOJmwlc/TcHJHwldeyI/AAAAAAAABy4/jCKY-YYo35c/s1600/Bri%2BClimbing%2Bwith%2BBasket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602980546563898146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KR3QVOJmwlc/TcHJHwldeyI/AAAAAAAABy4/jCKY-YYo35c/s400/Bri%2BClimbing%2Bwith%2BBasket.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4046681710679262742?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4046681710679262742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4046681710679262742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4046681710679262742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4046681710679262742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOcSjoz6Kno/TcHKiPl8sII/AAAAAAAABzg/ArkWoIGFVT0/s72-c/Deeble%2BFamily%2BEaster%2B2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4318220528935546372</id><published>2011-04-13T11:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T11:59:45.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few recent pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4dRzDSlw6gE/TaXVySYFyrI/AAAAAAAAByw/DkOkwMlNv5A/s1600/The%2Bguinees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595113171980765874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4dRzDSlw6gE/TaXVySYFyrI/AAAAAAAAByw/DkOkwMlNv5A/s400/The%2Bguinees.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mia and Bri's Guinea Pig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ssVYwRJ0DBI/TaXVyC43-VI/AAAAAAAAByo/IaVCL09OifQ/s1600/Mia%2Bin%2Bblack.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595113167823305042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ssVYwRJ0DBI/TaXVyC43-VI/AAAAAAAAByo/IaVCL09OifQ/s400/Mia%2Bin%2Bblack.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mia in her All Black Outfit that she picked out. She decided her Zebra needed to pose with her since she matched.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9oWe0yrHxcg/TaXVx0OB-mI/AAAAAAAAByg/sA99zEbzDsk/s1600/Bri%2BHard%2Bat%2Bwork.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595113163885509218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9oWe0yrHxcg/TaXVx0OB-mI/AAAAAAAAByg/sA99zEbzDsk/s400/Bri%2BHard%2Bat%2Bwork.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brianna hard at work. She takes her coloring very seriously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPJxu1bEBPU/TaXVxpNfG0I/AAAAAAAAByY/4kJAevAejQ0/s1600/Story%2Btime%2Bwith%2BNana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595113160930433858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPJxu1bEBPU/TaXVxpNfG0I/AAAAAAAAByY/4kJAevAejQ0/s400/Story%2Btime%2Bwith%2BNana.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bedtime story with Nana -- Too short of a visit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4318220528935546372?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4318220528935546372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4318220528935546372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4318220528935546372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4318220528935546372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/04/few-recent-pics.html' title='A few recent pics'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4dRzDSlw6gE/TaXVySYFyrI/AAAAAAAAByw/DkOkwMlNv5A/s72-c/The%2Bguinees.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5919248211005361698</id><published>2011-03-24T15:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:09:47.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia and Daddy Jam</title><content type='html'>Mia's love for her daddy is a dream come true and prayer answered. I couldn't pick a better idol for my little girl than her daddy.  Now she can jam with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21453615" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/21453615"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5919248211005361698?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5919248211005361698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5919248211005361698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5919248211005361698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5919248211005361698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/mia-and-daddy-jam.html' title='Mia and Daddy Jam'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3065228948317693073</id><published>2011-03-24T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:54:36.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21453193" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/21453193"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3065228948317693073?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3065228948317693073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3065228948317693073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3065228948317693073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3065228948317693073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-song.html' title='Happy Birthday Song'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3705025480523037659</id><published>2011-03-24T14:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:17:28.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMqmOTf1280/TYuYQeehMLI/AAAAAAAAByQ/fUjQZ0-30uo/s1600/Mia%2527s%2B4th%2BBday%2BTable.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587727171509629106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMqmOTf1280/TYuYQeehMLI/AAAAAAAAByQ/fUjQZ0-30uo/s400/Mia%2527s%2B4th%2BBday%2BTable.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vArbPuzgx84/TYuYQMiYmwI/AAAAAAAAByI/T_Quqt1TaDA/s1600/Mia%2527s%2B4th%2BBday%2BTable2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587727166694005506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vArbPuzgx84/TYuYQMiYmwI/AAAAAAAAByI/T_Quqt1TaDA/s400/Mia%2527s%2B4th%2BBday%2BTable2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_WrwqeLW8Ow/TYuYP6i7-bI/AAAAAAAAByA/fCaMpq7WE9s/s1600/Mia%2BSo%2Bbeautiful.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587727161864485298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_WrwqeLW8Ow/TYuYP6i7-bI/AAAAAAAAByA/fCaMpq7WE9s/s400/Mia%2BSo%2Bbeautiful.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AfnMGaJg4m4/TYuYPlAFXgI/AAAAAAAABx4/uHtdqgttlkU/s1600/Mia%2527s%2BTreasured%2BGift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587727156081155586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AfnMGaJg4m4/TYuYPlAFXgI/AAAAAAAABx4/uHtdqgttlkU/s400/Mia%2527s%2BTreasured%2BGift.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia wanted to have her party at Nana and Poppy's house so that her cousins could be there. Her theme: soccer. Mia's favorite thing to wear is her soccer clothes and socks. Too precious.  Isn't she just gorgeous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3705025480523037659?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3705025480523037659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3705025480523037659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3705025480523037659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3705025480523037659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/mias-birthday-party.html' title='Mia&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMqmOTf1280/TYuYQeehMLI/AAAAAAAAByQ/fUjQZ0-30uo/s72-c/Mia%2527s%2B4th%2BBday%2BTable.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8865153051032322993</id><published>2011-03-16T09:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T10:13:52.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Girls</title><content type='html'>This is Mia's first time on her new birthday bike.  Wow, did she just take off on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Brianna was cracking us up.  All of a sudden she would stop and give us a thumbs up.  We have no idea where she got that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21111479" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/21111479"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8865153051032322993?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8865153051032322993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8865153051032322993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8865153051032322993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8865153051032322993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/bike-girls.html' title='Bike Girls'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-6289111578274975574</id><published>2011-03-14T09:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:54:08.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Pie! (Mia Turns 4...)</title><content type='html'>On Saturday night, Elise and I were treated to an incredible night out with friends from church.  During the course of our conversation, my wife mentioned in passing that she loves apple pie. The next morning at church, I found an apple pie in my office (and, if you must know, an exquisite bottle of wine).  Now, if you know my wife at all, you'll know that she was not dropping hints or suggesting anything in her comment to make that happen.  Had it been me, however, your suspicion would be warranted.  It just turned out that our friend is an apple pie aficionado or sorts.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, as blessings would have it, yesterday was Mia's 4th Birthday!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I called Elise and told her to hold off on making anything for our 'non-chocolate loving' child and that I was bringing home a special treat for Mia.  The gift from our friends made for a special night around the Deeble table:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21000754" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/21000754"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-6289111578274975574?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6289111578274975574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=6289111578274975574' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6289111578274975574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6289111578274975574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/apple-pie-mia-turns-4.html' title='Apple Pie! (Mia Turns 4...)'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8638792134087951493</id><published>2011-03-12T13:07:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T13:49:01.119-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wizzer</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583274283939339490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YW_4_FXnrM0/TXvGYTnHHOI/AAAAAAAABxg/5VUUwOeExYs/s400/Wizzer.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls are now out of diapers and pull-ups. Just when we thought life was going to get easier Bower decides he needs more attention. The laundry room experiment is NOT working. So now we are trying this: THE WIZZER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tag reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WIZZER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A BETTER BELLY BAND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOOD FOR YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOOD FOR HIM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;GOOD FOR YOUR HOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We shall see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583274290253237698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wfzM42Yxl1g/TXvGYrIdjcI/AAAAAAAABxo/hQLtr4wvLIg/s400/Bower%2Bin%2Bthe%2BWizzer.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bower's not happy about it all. He doesn't quite know what to do being 'strapped down.' Dan said that's because he's now been stripped from all animal kingdom privilege and has been forced into full domestication. Then I told him that I attached a feminine liner as well (per the instructions). To which Dan winced and quipped, "Make that full emasculation."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The verdict's out. We'll keep you posted. We're hopeful that our sanity might be within reach.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8638792134087951493?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8638792134087951493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8638792134087951493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8638792134087951493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8638792134087951493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/wizzer.html' title='The Wizzer'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YW_4_FXnrM0/TXvGYTnHHOI/AAAAAAAABxg/5VUUwOeExYs/s72-c/Wizzer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-307914510811668694</id><published>2011-03-12T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T13:36:27.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20853792" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20853792"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-307914510811668694?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/307914510811668694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=307914510811668694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/307914510811668694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/307914510811668694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/go-again.html' title='Go Again'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7518889815104100491</id><published>2011-03-09T13:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T14:13:01.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That's My Daughter in the Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RvIuNwdG_rU/TXfd3k0HaJI/AAAAAAAABxQ/NYC8DouTCIk/s1600/Deeble%2BDaughters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582174209993828498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RvIuNwdG_rU/TXfd3k0HaJI/AAAAAAAABxQ/NYC8DouTCIk/s400/Deeble%2BDaughters.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8o7Pp9pSGIk/TXfd3WAsayI/AAAAAAAABxI/kH9xtQMt_T0/s1600/Hadley%2Bin%2Bthe%2BWater.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582174206020053794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8o7Pp9pSGIk/TXfd3WAsayI/AAAAAAAABxI/kH9xtQMt_T0/s400/Hadley%2Bin%2Bthe%2BWater.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YK9lfeRk_W8/TXfd3KS8rKI/AAAAAAAABxA/Pt5MrDZi0bY/s1600/Mia%2Bin%2Bthe%2BWater.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582174202875391138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YK9lfeRk_W8/TXfd3KS8rKI/AAAAAAAABxA/Pt5MrDZi0bY/s400/Mia%2Bin%2Bthe%2BWater.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582175261615807746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EOHH3zRXnu8/TXfe0yaVXQI/AAAAAAAABxY/In0XKGYIVxg/s400/Brianna.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some pictures from the girl's second swim lesson. Can you guess which one had a smile on their face the entire time. Yep! The youngest, fearless one. She couldn't get enough. Neither could daddy. The instructor had to stop the class and say "My do we have a proud papa here". Dan could not quit taking pictures or grinning from ear to ear.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia on the other hand wasn't so sure this time. When I (Elise) asked her what her favorite part about swimming lessons was her answer was "watching". But we are excited we just ordered her prescription goggles for only $30. Woo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt;. I think that will help tremendously to boost her confidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7518889815104100491?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7518889815104100491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7518889815104100491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7518889815104100491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7518889815104100491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/thats-my-daughter-in-water.html' title='That&apos;s My Daughter in the Water'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RvIuNwdG_rU/TXfd3k0HaJI/AAAAAAAABxQ/NYC8DouTCIk/s72-c/Deeble%2BDaughters.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4914244613043786496</id><published>2011-03-07T08:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:56:44.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guinea Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htEUu9HQ4t8/TXTxk1wXrrI/AAAAAAAABw4/5aZ_EpwWszc/s1600/Guinea%2Bfamily%2Basleep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581351453426429618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htEUu9HQ4t8/TXTxk1wXrrI/AAAAAAAABw4/5aZ_EpwWszc/s400/Guinea%2Bfamily%2Basleep.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia tucked her Guinea Family in for a little nap. We were given three baby guinea's and a mommy Guinea as a gift from friends. Each girl got a baby and I got a mommy but they ran out and so Dan didn't get a daddy. Mia was very disturbed by not having a daddy and so I had to scour all the Beanie Baby retailers in town and finally found a daddy guinea on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia adores her family of guineas. The word "Family" hits a deep spot in her little heart.  She especially loves that her guinea patches looks the same as the mommy and daddy guinea.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; and Hadley's guineas are different.  Right now the bulk of her affection comes through the guineas. Dan and I daily have to kiss and love on the guineas and we in turn receive tons of love from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4914244613043786496?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4914244613043786496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4914244613043786496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4914244613043786496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4914244613043786496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/guinea-family.html' title='Guinea Family'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htEUu9HQ4t8/TXTxk1wXrrI/AAAAAAAABw4/5aZ_EpwWszc/s72-c/Guinea%2Bfamily%2Basleep.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3697433660994152841</id><published>2011-03-07T08:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:50:28.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Doggies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDJg18CeqAE/TXTwge5SJvI/AAAAAAAABww/XV7xz0_Bb4M/s1600/Dogies%2BGated.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581350279058695922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDJg18CeqAE/TXTwge5SJvI/AAAAAAAABww/XV7xz0_Bb4M/s400/Dogies%2BGated.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia and Brianna's doggies were naughty and went potty in the house so Mia gated them. Does that give a little insight into what I have been dealing with.  Not sure what the Pig did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3697433660994152841?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3697433660994152841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3697433660994152841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3697433660994152841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3697433660994152841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/naughty-doggies.html' title='Naughty Doggies'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDJg18CeqAE/TXTwge5SJvI/AAAAAAAABww/XV7xz0_Bb4M/s72-c/Dogies%2BGated.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-6975458162244529727</id><published>2011-03-07T08:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:48:18.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVxpqVVA-_I/TXTv4SEq7PI/AAAAAAAABwo/PIdsCXqjs10/s1600/Cousin%2BLove.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581349588422028530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVxpqVVA-_I/TXTv4SEq7PI/AAAAAAAABwo/PIdsCXqjs10/s400/Cousin%2BLove.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and her girls came down for the weekend to finish our basement bathroom tiling project. Can I tell you how amazingly talented my sister is and selfless. She is a full time working mother and twice now has sacrified a weekend and time with her hubby to come down and work for the "slave driver" (that is what she calls me). We usually get the bulk of our work done after midnight. I however don't have to get up in the wee hours and feed a baby. But who wouldn't mind getting up in the middle of the night to snuggle with this cute munchkin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-6975458162244529727?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6975458162244529727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=6975458162244529727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6975458162244529727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6975458162244529727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/cousin-love.html' title='Cousin Love'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVxpqVVA-_I/TXTv4SEq7PI/AAAAAAAABwo/PIdsCXqjs10/s72-c/Cousin%2BLove.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2238708166415613587</id><published>2011-03-05T10:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T07:57:13.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Loves Hadley</title><content type='html'>Hadley and I (dan) have a little nightly tradition. After a long day of epic battle together, it's one of those things that melts my heart to putty- or, if it was an exceptionally hard day, it reminds me that I do love my children (question for self: why is it that I &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; the most love for my daughters when they're asleep? When they're unresponsive and catatonic? I must explore this further. I think it's because the gremlins in their spirit clock out for the day and little angels do the night shift.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, you'll want to turn off the blog music so you can hear my little night angel sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20683095" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20683095"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2238708166415613587?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2238708166415613587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2238708166415613587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2238708166415613587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2238708166415613587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/jesus-loves-hadley.html' title='Jesus Loves Hadley'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-789627284660033210</id><published>2011-03-03T13:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T15:44:44.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously?</title><content type='html'>Now Brianna has walking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pneumonia&lt;/span&gt;. What in heaven's name are we going to get next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the good news is that we don't have mold. We had the house tested for mold since Hadley's asthma has been so bad since moving into the new house. But we are good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-789627284660033210?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/789627284660033210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=789627284660033210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/789627284660033210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/789627284660033210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/03/seriously.html' title='Seriously?'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8842400123289489670</id><published>2011-02-26T17:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T17:10:45.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goggle Girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CCKmTmpMetA/TWmIMrtoBNI/AAAAAAAABwg/Ypmy9oq3rGk/s1600/Preparing%2Bfor%2BSwim%2BLessons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578139364948968658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CCKmTmpMetA/TWmIMrtoBNI/AAAAAAAABwg/Ypmy9oq3rGk/s400/Preparing%2Bfor%2BSwim%2BLessons.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ready to start swim lessons, heaven help us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-8842400123289489670?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8842400123289489670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=8842400123289489670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8842400123289489670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/8842400123289489670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/goggle-girls.html' title='Goggle Girls.'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CCKmTmpMetA/TWmIMrtoBNI/AAAAAAAABwg/Ypmy9oq3rGk/s72-c/Preparing%2Bfor%2BSwim%2BLessons.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7234837354465756064</id><published>2011-02-22T13:19:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T17:38:54.154-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday Present</title><content type='html'>So on Friday while Dan and the girls played outside, I played inside. For those that know me, I am passionate about home remodeling, decorating and in particular organization. Nothing makes me happier than to absolutely maximize a small space. Well since the dogs needed to start sharing my laundry room, the laundry room situation became dire. I promise not to do too many of these posts. But this one just has me giddy so I couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My biggest challenge is FOLDING LAUNDRY. So the consultant in me finally analyzed the situation and realized that I was wasting so much time and did not have an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;efficient&lt;/span&gt; process. But now....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; La. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576602727982865602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucjPDMknJcw/TWQSoo7knMI/AAAAAAAABwQ/yfmwqe7vaXM/s400/My%2BIkea%2BCubbies.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No more piles and piles of clean laundry in the family room or our bedroom. Rod, brackets and shelf are compliments of Home Depot and the wall &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cubbies&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; purchase and I am IN LOVE. So are Brianna and Mia. The girls can't wait for their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cubby&lt;/span&gt; to have clean clothes in them so that they can take them to their room. I also (all done with birthday money) got a wall mount ironing board. Brianna asks me almost daily how old does she have to be before she can iron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could somehow bottle up this 3 year old enthusiasm so when they are 13 they can't wait to put their clothes away and iron. A girl can dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7234837354465756064?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7234837354465756064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7234837354465756064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7234837354465756064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7234837354465756064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-birthday-present.html' title='My Birthday Present'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucjPDMknJcw/TWQSoo7knMI/AAAAAAAABwQ/yfmwqe7vaXM/s72-c/My%2BIkea%2BCubbies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7850797448517810560</id><published>2011-02-22T07:04:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T07:57:31.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time Bowling</title><content type='html'>The Deeble girls went bowling for their first time on Saturday. My favorite highlights:&lt;br /&gt;- Mia quote "Mommy I just want the ball to go faster and I just want to get better"&lt;br /&gt;- Bri - 9 times out of ten didn't even look to see how many she knocked down. She just threw her ball then went back using the handrail as a microphone&lt;br /&gt;- Hadley by the end did NOT want ANY help (what a shock)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20239788" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20239788"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20240563" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20240563"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20239918" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20239918"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7850797448517810560?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7850797448517810560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7850797448517810560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7850797448517810560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7850797448517810560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/first-time-bowling.html' title='First Time Bowling'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4362326800288408557</id><published>2011-02-22T06:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T06:33:43.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Taste of Spring Videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20229254" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20229254"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20229053" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20229053"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4362326800288408557?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4362326800288408557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4362326800288408557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4362326800288408557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4362326800288408557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/first-taste-of-spring-videos.html' title='First Taste of Spring Videos'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4253692448351872132</id><published>2011-02-21T22:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T06:33:23.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Taste of Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WrskWLvpDd0/TWM56PJ_SQI/AAAAAAAABwI/Ynkidd-t_bE/s1600/Daddy%2BDay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576364436278429954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WrskWLvpDd0/TWM56PJ_SQI/AAAAAAAABwI/Ynkidd-t_bE/s400/Daddy%2BDay.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vmii4b1Cs-4/TWM559NT_GI/AAAAAAAABwA/orf6qCgIQ0U/s1600/A%2BTaste%2Bof%2BSpring.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576364431460531298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vmii4b1Cs-4/TWM559NT_GI/AAAAAAAABwA/orf6qCgIQ0U/s400/A%2BTaste%2Bof%2BSpring.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy and the girls were headed to the backyard for some fun outside. What a breath of fresh air to the soul. Some videos to come tomorrow of our fun weekend.&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/7206056330988918755-4253692448351872132?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4253692448351872132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4253692448351872132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4253692448351872132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4253692448351872132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/first-taste-of-spring.html' title='The Taste of Spring'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WrskWLvpDd0/TWM56PJ_SQI/AAAAAAAABwI/Ynkidd-t_bE/s72-c/Daddy%2BDay.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7381308332713745089</id><published>2011-02-18T09:41:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:36:54.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wicked Witch of the West Is....</title><content type='html'>Hadley screamed herself to sleep. Why? She decided she wanted water after she smacked it out of my hand. Here is how Dan found her near midnight. Look for pink. We are still laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575056031771608162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdeGbJfnWVI/TV6T7EilRGI/AAAAAAAABv4/RmsM6u7-HbM/s400/Wicked%2BWitch.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7381308332713745089?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7381308332713745089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7381308332713745089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7381308332713745089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7381308332713745089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/wicked-witch-of-west.html' title='The Wicked Witch of the West Is....'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdeGbJfnWVI/TV6T7EilRGI/AAAAAAAABv4/RmsM6u7-HbM/s72-c/Wicked%2BWitch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-2365449273914850378</id><published>2011-02-16T15:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T16:13:20.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy Again</title><content type='html'>Yes, the rumor is true.  There was a sighting of all the Deeble Girls at church on Sunday and they made it to their Valentine's Day party on Tuesday.  Woo Hoo!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-2365449273914850378?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2365449273914850378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=2365449273914850378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2365449273914850378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/2365449273914850378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/healthy-again.html' title='Healthy Again'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-509151916509724678</id><published>2011-02-10T11:10:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:18:50.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She Hates Chocolate but Loves Brownie Batter!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5li_IpgyAkI/TVQdIXZgYxI/AAAAAAAABvw/3IMnQC4EBZ4/s1600/Brownie%2Bbatter1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572110668521300754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5li_IpgyAkI/TVQdIXZgYxI/AAAAAAAABvw/3IMnQC4EBZ4/s400/Brownie%2Bbatter1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bmsJm6ReQbU/TVQc8qLCa_I/AAAAAAAABvo/u_jzwcT79Lk/s1600/Brownie%2BBatter2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572110467402460146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bmsJm6ReQbU/TVQc8qLCa_I/AAAAAAAABvo/u_jzwcT79Lk/s400/Brownie%2BBatter2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rCYSWOHoih4/TVQc8SI_vHI/AAAAAAAABvg/u2HBHUwDWCU/s1600/Brownie%2Bbatter3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572110460951444594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rCYSWOHoih4/TVQc8SI_vHI/AAAAAAAABvg/u2HBHUwDWCU/s400/Brownie%2Bbatter3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bPWFIu2YJ0c/TVQc8MsJNgI/AAAAAAAABvY/9PHwzid03GM/s1600/Brownie%2BBatter4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572110459488253442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bPWFIu2YJ0c/TVQc8MsJNgI/AAAAAAAABvY/9PHwzid03GM/s400/Brownie%2BBatter4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZO1tG5q0-4/TVQc7zKeIGI/AAAAAAAABvQ/1ifs7lIsc-c/s1600/Brownie%2BBatter5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572110452636131426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZO1tG5q0-4/TVQc7zKeIGI/AAAAAAAABvQ/1ifs7lIsc-c/s400/Brownie%2BBatter5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_SE29UozBs/TVQc7t6ALDI/AAAAAAAABvI/V4l-ZmUSbms/s1600/Brownie%2BBatter6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572110451224882226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_SE29UozBs/TVQc7t6ALDI/AAAAAAAABvI/V4l-ZmUSbms/s400/Brownie%2BBatter6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia does NOT like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; but we discovered that for whatever reason she likes brownie batter. She doesn't like cooked brownies but she was crazy about the raw thing. Brianna of course likes ANYTHING sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hadley didn't get to try it because she was at the doctor getting her arm popped back into place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-509151916509724678?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/509151916509724678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=509151916509724678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/509151916509724678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/509151916509724678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/she-hates-chocolate-but-loves-brownie.html' title='She Hates Chocolate but Loves Brownie Batter!!!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5li_IpgyAkI/TVQdIXZgYxI/AAAAAAAABvw/3IMnQC4EBZ4/s72-c/Brownie%2Bbatter1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-4478713864585440924</id><published>2011-02-10T10:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:06:13.084-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Dogs New Life</title><content type='html'>As if our house isn't crazy and loud enough, we now get to spend half the day listening to our dogs cry about their new Winter life. And we were just rejoicing on how we don't have any baby gates anymore. Well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572105992175999826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1i9OSFYg9y4/TVQY4Kp521I/AAAAAAAABvA/y8FX5JLUOlI/s400/IMG_0131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hard thing with two dogs is that you don't really know who to blame so they both have to endure the consequences. But the net net is that every Winter we have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suffered&lt;/span&gt; through bad behavior. But when they were our ONLY children and we were obnoxious, childless dog owners it wasn't as big a deal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on Saturday, after the second week of peeing in the house at least once a day, the straw that broke the camels back is that one of them left me some other presents up in the hall (of course on the carpet). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ironically I came up with the laundry room solution so that they could see us and have their food and water with them. But they WON'T eat while in captivity. They wait until I let them out and have the gate open. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those dog lovers out there, don't worry they don't spend the whole day in there. Just some of the key times when they are naughty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-4478713864585440924?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4478713864585440924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=4478713864585440924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4478713864585440924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/4478713864585440924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-dogs-new-life.html' title='Our Dogs New Life'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1i9OSFYg9y4/TVQY4Kp521I/AAAAAAAABvA/y8FX5JLUOlI/s72-c/IMG_0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1382316456323998136</id><published>2011-02-10T09:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T10:02:14.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Trend Continues.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tues: School cancelled due to snow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tues: Hadley got sick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thurs: Mia got sick and still no school due to snow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thurs PM: Elise spent night at friend's house while their youngest was admitted to Children's Mercy hospital with croup (best night sleep in a long time). Friend's little one now fine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sun: Brianna got sick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mon: Mia got sicker &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tues: Spent 2 hours during &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nap time&lt;/span&gt; at pediatricians with all THREE girls in 6x6 room&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tues: Spent rest of evening trying to recover from foul mood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wed: Mia diagnosed with strep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wed: Took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; to be tested for strep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thurs: Hadley threw up in sleep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still waiting on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri's&lt;/span&gt; backup strep results&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yet another week of no preschool and a typical Winter with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deebles&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Honestly thankful that minor illnesses are our only complaint.  We are truly blessed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1382316456323998136?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1382316456323998136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1382316456323998136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1382316456323998136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1382316456323998136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-trend-continues.html' title='And the Trend Continues.....'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-237644244554824438</id><published>2011-02-02T09:24:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:08:29.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Deeble January Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 1 - Fri Jan 14:&lt;/em&gt; Blur of &lt;strong&gt;sick &lt;/strong&gt;kids, &lt;strong&gt;sick&lt;/strong&gt; parents, &lt;strong&gt;snow&lt;/strong&gt; days, missed stuff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 14 - Jan 16:&lt;/em&gt; Elise's Sisters and nieces visit. A little &lt;strong&gt;plumbing&lt;/strong&gt;, a little &lt;strong&gt;tiling&lt;/strong&gt;, a little sledding, a little sleep and a &lt;strong&gt;LOT of sick kids&lt;/strong&gt; and sick adults.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 16 - Jan 21:&lt;/em&gt; Elise stuck in house for &lt;strong&gt;6 days straight&lt;/strong&gt;. Serenity Now!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 22:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Elise OUT OF THE HOUSE!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 22:&lt;/em&gt; Elise and Brianna spend 4 hours (8pm to midnight) at &lt;strong&gt;Children's Mercy Urgent Care.&lt;/strong&gt; Diagnosis-ear infection, eczema and sinus infection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 24 AM:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Hadley to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doctor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Diagnosis-sinus infection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 24, Noon: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elise to doctor&lt;/strong&gt;. Diagnosis: sinus infection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 24, PM:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dan to doctor&lt;/strong&gt;. Diagnosis: sinus infection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hundreds of dollars later. Four happier drugged &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deebles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 25 AM:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Girls finally healthy&lt;/strong&gt;. Elise rejoicing. Preschool!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 26:&lt;/em&gt; Woo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Girls all out at Mother's Together and Kids Together&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 28:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Nana and Poppy visit&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deebles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inaugural&lt;/span&gt; babysitting swap with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Swobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 29:&lt;/em&gt; Dance class, &lt;strong&gt;birthday party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 30:&lt;/em&gt; Elise and girls &lt;strong&gt;back to church&lt;/strong&gt;, flying high, all girls healthy, life back to normal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jan 31st:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Hadley back to doctor.&lt;/strong&gt; Diagnosis &lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; dislocated arm (sister ).  Popped back in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feb 1 AM:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Elise back to crying&lt;/strong&gt;. 12+ inches of snow, preschool canceled &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feb 1 PM:&lt;/em&gt; Hadley wakes up from nap burning up with fever&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY. ARE YOU KIDDING ME!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Here we go again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-237644244554824438?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/237644244554824438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=237644244554824438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/237644244554824438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/237644244554824438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/deeble-january-review.html' title='Deeble January Review'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3707778992682331236</id><published>2011-02-02T09:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:24:23.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful for Amazing Neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TUl2brtuiYI/AAAAAAAABu4/Tvq15Rcqy-c/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569112632183392642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TUl2brtuiYI/AAAAAAAABu4/Tvq15Rcqy-c/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our neighbors lent us their snow blower.  I am just hoping and praying that Dan doesn't fall in love with it because our neighbors are moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3707778992682331236?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3707778992682331236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3707778992682331236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3707778992682331236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3707778992682331236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/02/grateful-for-amazing-neighbors.html' title='Grateful for Amazing Neighbors'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TUl2brtuiYI/AAAAAAAABu4/Tvq15Rcqy-c/s72-c/IMG_0106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1571767481877067855</id><published>2011-01-23T08:46:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T12:00:06.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565441119228877234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTxrNgH9WbI/AAAAAAAABuc/G2VfHrDe-yk/s400/Gotcha%2B2011.JPG" /&gt; Thursday, January 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we celebrated Mia's Gotcha Day. Daddy brought home Chinese takeout, we got out our Asian dinnerware and chop sticks and celebrated our Spicy Girl. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then watched our video from Gotcha Day. Amazing to think that 3 years ago our lives became so enriched by this little angel. Priceless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565442207073463042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTxsM0qUawI/AAAAAAAABuk/lclfLjrbrfs/s400/hellotomyfanclub.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565442212014439010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTxsNHEVumI/AAAAAAAABus/Sa8eF_5tNOA/s400/IMG_0175.JPG" /&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/7206056330988918755-1571767481877067855?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1571767481877067855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1571767481877067855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1571767481877067855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1571767481877067855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/01/gotcha-girl.html' title='Gotcha Girl'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTxrNgH9WbI/AAAAAAAABuc/G2VfHrDe-yk/s72-c/Gotcha%2B2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-3897495484039949357</id><published>2011-01-17T20:52:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:04:01.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoothies &amp; Cookies</title><content type='html'>The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deeble&lt;/span&gt; girls have discovered two new loves: making &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cookies&lt;/span&gt; and smoothies. Hadley was the only one that liked cookie dough. Brianna will now randomly make up new ingredients for a smoothie. And Mia has added running the mixer and blender to her list of things she can't wait to do when she gets big. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUBnDSN34I/AAAAAAAABt0/FMnbGvX95p4/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563354685094354818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUBnDSN34I/AAAAAAAABt0/FMnbGvX95p4/s400/IMG_0024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563354683189992018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUBm8MLmlI/AAAAAAAABts/XnCSHhE-ZOw/s400/IMG_0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563355424096305026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUCSESAv4I/AAAAAAAABuU/r3_4CrRqZo0/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUCE8Sdw_I/AAAAAAAABuE/Q6Dd7j7slBA/s1600/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563355198612423666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUCE8Sdw_I/AAAAAAAABuE/Q6Dd7j7slBA/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUCEo8-HBI/AAAAAAAABt8/4UjUleNaPXs/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563355193421995026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUCEo8-HBI/AAAAAAAABt8/4UjUleNaPXs/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-3897495484039949357?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3897495484039949357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=3897495484039949357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3897495484039949357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/3897495484039949357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/01/smoothies-cookies.html' title='Smoothies &amp; Cookies'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TTUBnDSN34I/AAAAAAAABt0/FMnbGvX95p4/s72-c/IMG_0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-748234462200438416</id><published>2011-01-08T11:17:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T13:10:07.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Awful, Awful, Awful</title><content type='html'>There's a great scene in a mediocre movie entitled "The Backup Plan." A seasoned father of 3 is sitting on a park bench beside a young, bewildered, &amp;amp; expecting dad. The younger asks the older what fathering is like. His answer is classic. Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nx2A5j2NjMw"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise and I laughed hysterically when we saw this. Because, in our experience, it pretty much sums up the life of parenting. It perfectly describes family vacations. It also gives context for blog posts - because we live the "awful, awful, awful" and then we blog only the magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, our Christmas trip to Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We backed our minivan out of the garage at 4:15am only to find a large piece of plastic beneath the grill dragging along the driveway, then we had to pull over within the first 5 minutes to ziptie it, then the car's dashboard lights started to blink wildly and we had to pull over at the next exit, then Hadley vomitted within the first hour of our drive, and off we went - 11 more hours of bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the flu really hit Hadley that night. And when Hadley gets sick, she gets mean. Over the next 3 nights, Elise and I caught a combined 5 hours of sleep we think. Hadley was so unbearable throughout the night (and day) that the only way we could keep her from waking everyone else up in the house was to strap - err, buckle - her into her carseat in the garage (it was heated). On one of those mornings, Papa and I got her out at 5am and drove her to an Emergency Room 45 minutes away only to find out that I didn't have my insurance card. We turned around and headed the opposite direction for a walk-in clinic. On the following morning, Hadley and I got out the door around 5:30am to drive aimlessly into the night. We covered over 30 miles to Hot Sulfur Springs. It turned out to be a pretty smart (though environmentally unfriendly) move. She passed out and I found a little coffee hut with a drive-thru. The cartime was near restorative to my soul. Until Hadley woke up again. Her first words were, &lt;em&gt;"Daddy, I'm hungry."&lt;/em&gt; She sounded sweet, compliant, and even repentant - so I decided to make it a special moment by suggesting we finish off our 2+ hour road trip by hitting McDonald's. She was happy about the idea until she decided she wasn't. I tried to force it through, finally got her dressed and out of the car, and to the counter. It was there that I realized I didn't have any money in my wallet. Meltdown. Time to go. Quick. All restoration vanished. I just became THAT dad. Awful, awful, awful. The below video is just when things start to turn sour (note: be sure to watch til the end - that's when you'll get the full flavor of what we're up against)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18330727" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18330727"&gt;Hadley Dawn Raider&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first thing we did when we got home was buy Dobson's "The Strong Willed Child" and "Raising Your Spirited Child."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were magical moments, indeed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my brothers and their families with my parents all together. This has not happened in years and was, in part, the result of some beautiful healing of relationships. We could not remember the last time we had all skiied together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559874652147272450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TSikieTvywI/AAAAAAAABtM/rJVnHaSVP4s/s400/deeble%2Bboys.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sledding with Mia, Brianna, and Papa&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559875158068405970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TSik_7AvptI/AAAAAAAABtU/ZzPiF9pjp4E/s400/ready%2Bto%2Bsled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just "being" with Butde and Papa and celebrating Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559877033143734002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TSimtENijvI/AAAAAAAABtk/Fyw0fHO5pwo/s400/butde%2Band%2Bpapa%2B-%2Bmia%2Brope.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, of course, Mia skiing. This was hugely significant on so many levels.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559876043139019650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TSilzcKBc4I/AAAAAAAABtc/b5qeS6nSWHg/s400/mia%2Band%2Bdad%2Bready%2Bto%2Bski.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dad ("Papa") is an excellent skiier and has taught all of his four boys to ski. He's now teaching his grandkids. One of those secret little hidden dreams in my heart was to get married, have kids, and raise our kids to love the slopes. Even moreso, my dream was that they could share that love with their Papa. So it was such a special memory for me to take Mia skiing and have Papa with us. He's so patient and instructive. He pushes in all the right ways and knows just what levers to pull.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Mia...well, what can I say? I was so proud; my heart was so full. She had a perpetual grin from ear to ear the whole time. I dare say I have never seen her so happy. And, if you've ever taken a 3-year old skiing, you know the perils of JUST getting to the slopes. From the parking lot, to the rentals, to the potty, etc...It was a good 90 minutes of prep and Mia was a champ. She was patient, she was focused, she was confident, and she loved being with her Daddy and Papa! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, when we finally popped her in skiis for the first time - she knew just what to do. How to slide her boot into the binding, how to lean forward, and she even INSISTED on having poles. After one run on the kiddie slope, she pointed to the bigboy hill, smiled, and said, &lt;em&gt;"Daddy, I want to go over there."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Magical.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-748234462200438416?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/748234462200438416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=748234462200438416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/748234462200438416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/748234462200438416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/01/awful-awful-awful.html' title='Awful, Awful, Awful'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TSikieTvywI/AAAAAAAABtM/rJVnHaSVP4s/s72-c/deeble%2Bboys.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7333274412867600511</id><published>2011-01-02T10:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T20:48:16.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Sweet Little Bri</title><content type='html'>In case you are wondering why Brianna did not go skiing. Here is why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558897575087674082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TSUr5GnhkuI/AAAAAAAABs8/qiXVDA0J4l4/s400/Brianna%2Bsick.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was sick for a little more than 1 week. Yes, pretty much our entire vacation. She rallied and played in the snow but we couldn't bring ourselves to let her ski. She got it from Hadley who was also sick our entire vacation. There is so much more to that story that we will post later. We are still trying to recover from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan and I have almost lost all faith that we will ever truly have a vacation again. It will some day get better, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, here is Mia trying to give her sister moral support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558899021829857250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TSUtNUJvX-I/AAAAAAAABtE/HlsaxGn5ZLg/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7333274412867600511?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7333274412867600511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7333274412867600511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7333274412867600511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7333274412867600511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2011/01/poor-sweet-little-bri.html' title='Poor Sweet Little Bri'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TSUr5GnhkuI/AAAAAAAABs8/qiXVDA0J4l4/s72-c/Brianna%2Bsick.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-6003228595202121412</id><published>2010-12-31T21:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T21:11:35.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia's First Time Skiing</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18330967" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18330967"&gt;Mia is EXCITED to ski!&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18336475" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18336475"&gt;Untitled&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18331358" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18331358"&gt;Mia's First Time To Ski!&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18336407" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18336407"&gt;Mia skis with poles&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-6003228595202121412?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6003228595202121412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=6003228595202121412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6003228595202121412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/6003228595202121412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2010/12/mias-first-time-skiing.html' title='Mia&apos;s First Time Skiing'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1906164639484535391</id><published>2010-12-31T20:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T21:15:13.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She was Born to Ski!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6cLV4AxSI/AAAAAAAABs0/I9P9GAVD6KI/s1600/mia%2Bski%2B-%2Bi%2Bcan%2Bdo%2Bthat%2Band%2Bpapa%2527s%2Bproud%2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557050708886340898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6cLV4AxSI/AAAAAAAABs0/I9P9GAVD6KI/s400/mia%2Bski%2B-%2Bi%2Bcan%2Bdo%2Bthat%2Band%2Bpapa%2527s%2Bproud%2521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6ZBR6mfBI/AAAAAAAABss/01lsbF2ZMTw/s1600/mia%2Bski%2B-%2Bpromising%2Bfuture.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year when Mia was just two we went to the bottom of the slopes in Winter Park to take a family picture. She was fascinated by the skiers and told me (Elise) she wanted to do that. Well this year she did and she LOVED every minute of it. If you ask her about it her face completely lights up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1906164639484535391?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1906164639484535391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1906164639484535391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1906164639484535391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1906164639484535391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2010/12/she-was-born-to-ski.html' title='She was Born to Ski!'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6cLV4AxSI/AAAAAAAABs0/I9P9GAVD6KI/s72-c/mia%2Bski%2B-%2Bi%2Bcan%2Bdo%2Bthat%2Band%2Bpapa%2527s%2Bproud%2521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-1158919047920728433</id><published>2010-12-31T20:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T21:31:41.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Mother</title><content type='html'>Make sure you stop the music on the bottom of the blog because the dialogue at the end is classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18331784" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18331784"&gt;Sledding - Bri Scolds Her Sister&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-1158919047920728433?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1158919047920728433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=1158919047920728433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1158919047920728433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/1158919047920728433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-mother.html' title='The Little Mother'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5681813321642407917</id><published>2010-12-31T20:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:49:43.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Story Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6WKctustI/AAAAAAAABsk/yOFf5gK0sEQ/s1600/christmas%2Bstory.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557044096472625874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6WKctustI/AAAAAAAABsk/yOFf5gK0sEQ/s400/christmas%2Bstory.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5681813321642407917?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5681813321642407917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5681813321642407917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5681813321642407917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5681813321642407917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-story-girls.html' title='Christmas Story Girls'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6WKctustI/AAAAAAAABsk/yOFf5gK0sEQ/s72-c/christmas%2Bstory.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-5005662850879136862</id><published>2010-12-31T14:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:46:15.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6Utj2_63I/AAAAAAAABsc/gFtir1q5iC0/s1600/mia%2B-%2Bsmiling%2Bgirl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557042500662717298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6Utj2_63I/AAAAAAAABsc/gFtir1q5iC0/s400/mia%2B-%2Bsmiling%2Bgirl.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-5005662850879136862?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5005662850879136862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=5005662850879136862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5005662850879136862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/5005662850879136862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy.html' title='Happy'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-8aPz-yz-w/TR6Utj2_63I/AAAAAAAABsc/gFtir1q5iC0/s72-c/mia%2B-%2Bsmiling%2Bgirl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-7896087151649581527</id><published>2010-12-25T11:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T11:58:21.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010 - Butde and Papa's Play House</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18172473" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18172473"&gt;Butde and Papa's House!&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1435595"&gt;Elise Deeble&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7206056330988918755-7896087151649581527?l=hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7896087151649581527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7206056330988918755&amp;postID=7896087151649581527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7896087151649581527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7206056330988918755/posts/default/7896087151649581527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadleymakesthree.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010-butde-and-papas-play.html' title='Christmas 2010 - Butde and Papa&apos;s Play House'/><author><name>dan and elise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166635727017661468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7206056330988918755.post-8248459964765165915</id><published>2010-12-23T15:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T15:33:30.238-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Potato Head</title><content type='html'>Poppy, you can just hope and pray that your "You have Mr. Potato Head at home" marketing truly pays off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18130886" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18130886"&gt;Mr. Potato Head&lt;/a&gt; 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