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		<title>Lots o rain</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/03/28/lots-o-rain/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Mar 2010 14:03:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Two boys are thrilled that they will be playing LAX in the rain today
 Two girls will be staying home and watching movies from the couch.
I found this picture of Blake that he took of himself on my phone.  Silly kid.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Two boys are thrilled that they will be playing LAX in the rain today</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4470008526/.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2804/4470008526_eff3ed2c4c_o.jpg" alt="" width="600" height="800" /></a> Two girls will be staying home and watching movies from the couch.</p>
<p>I found this picture of Blake that he took of himself on my phone.  Silly kid.</p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s like riding a bike</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/03/23/its-like-riding-a-bike/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 12:24:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[you never forget how right?  Not true.  Last summer Cole starting riding his bike without training wheels- this year it is starting all over.
 So we learn all over again.  Andy took him to our neighbors driveway-
 Where he wiped out a few times.  So he ran home and came back like this
 With his [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you never forget how right?  Not true.  Last summer Cole starting riding his bike without training wheels- this year it is starting all over.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6417" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4457194176/img_6417.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4457194176_2a4d729c38_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6417" width="683" height="1024" /></a> So we learn all over again.  Andy took him to our neighbors driveway-</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6426" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4457196432/img_6426.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4052/4457196432_920e146b19_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6426" width="1024" height="683" /></a> Where he wiped out a few times.  So he ran home and came back like this</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6442" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4456421207/img_6442.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4456421207_6e393e3284_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6442" width="683" height="1024" /></a> With his rollerblading knee pads on.  Upside down.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6437" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4456419137/img_6437.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4456419137_c5d038628c_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6437" width="1024" height="683" /></a> In the meantime someone borrowed his bike</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6438" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4456420201/img_6438.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4456420201_126786cedd_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6438" width="1024" height="683" /></a> And someone else watched</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6447" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4457201254/img_6447.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4457201254_aca7cf87b7_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6447" width="683" height="1024" /></a> Waiting for her turn to learn to ride on this bike, that has now taught three kids (so far)</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6444" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4457200502/img_6444.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2750/4457200502_f2f7dd9e63_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6444" width="1024" height="683" /></a> And I am working on a project for her room</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6449" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4456424007/img_6449.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4456424007_fbd31b4e69_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6449" width="683" height="1024" /></a> More pics of that to come</p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s all a blur</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/03/18/its-all-a-blur/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2010 13:31:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last night when we were at the park with the kiddos, my friend Lynne said she was spending most days &#8220;watching the clock&#8221;.  That is how I feel.  My older boys both do guitar, and bot do LAX.  Which really isn&#8217;t that much, until you factor in the 2-3 practices a week (each) for LAX, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last night when we were at the park with the kiddos, my friend Lynne said she was spending most days &#8220;watching the clock&#8221;.  That is how I feel.  My older boys both do guitar, and bot do LAX.  Which really isn&#8217;t that much, until you factor in the 2-3 practices a week (each) for LAX, once a week for guitar.  Games haven&#8217;t started yet, so weekends are still good.</p>
<p>Cole&#8217;s schedule is probably the craziest.  Half day K is 2 1/2 hours.  So it seems that he is only there 30 minutes.  He does rec center classes three days a week.  Art, swimming, gym.  Otherwise he gets so bored.</p>
<p>I have so many good intentions to scrapbook, good ideas pop into my head, plus I love watching the boys look at their books.  I am hoping that I get enough down on my blog so that I can go back and reference when I actually find the time to sit down and do something.</p>
<p>I want to remember Austin and Matt&#8217;s conversation about pole jumping on the way to LAX practice, I want to remember Eva getting freaked out over MB&#8217;s doll, I want to remember Cole learning to rollerblade and holding Lynne&#8217;s hand up the middle of our street.</p>
<p>I want to remember that although our days are crazy, I am loving every minute.  Ok well not every minute.</p>
<p>These minutes</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6188" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4442431541/img_6188.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4442431541_7a6ec23eb6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6188" width="1024" height="683" /></a> Because this boy is crazy.  Yesterday he told me that he wanted a new mom, a nicer one.  Because I told him he had to come home with me after his rec center class, not go with a friend.  By this point in the day he had gone to K, had a friend over, gone to rec, and now it was time to go home and get Blake to guitar, then Austin to LAX.  He was mad.  He wanted a nicer mom.  I told him good luck with that.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6165" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4443208244/img_6165.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4443208244_eb14bb5be8_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6165" width="683" height="1024" /></a> He changed his mind later in the evening, when I took him rollerblading again.  And man was it helpful to have an extra pair of hands- thanks Lynne!</p>
<p>The park was hopping.  They replaced our whole playground down by the river over the winter.  Now they have all kinds of stuff, even swings for Eva.</p>
<p>I didn&#8217;t get back home to make dinner until 7:30.  Which is fine when your husband doesn&#8217;t get home until 8.  See there are some benefits.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6166" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4443208352/img_6166.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4443208352_97bcd483e2_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6166" width="1024" height="683" /></a> There was wrestle mania on the floor.  The girly jumps right in</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6167" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4442430891/img_6167.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2721/4442430891_f1f74b52ef_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6167" width="1024" height="683" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6169" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4442430999/img_6169.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2804/4442430999_f9fb17298c_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6169" width="683" height="1024" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6170" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4443208714/img_6170.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4443208714_36d7d61e82_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6170" width="1024" height="683" /></a> Poor Blake</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6171" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4443208820/img_6171.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4443208820_988fddb37b_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6171" width="1024" height="683" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6179" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4442431289/img_6179.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4442431289_b75f96bf99_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6179" width="1024" height="683" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6183" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4443209026/img_6183.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2696/4443209026_f84e68794d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6183" width="1024" height="683" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" title="IMG_6194" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4442431667/img_6194.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2737/4442431667_2c07a76f61_o.jpg" alt="IMG_6194" width="1024" height="683" /></a></p>
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		<title>Spring comes and goes</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/03/16/spring-comes-and-goes/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 12:43:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[After a wonderful week last week of outdoor play, this past weekend we went back to chilly.  It is amazing how much my mood lifts when the sun is out (by the way it was in the paper of the weekend- Columbus gets 90 days of sun a year.  Ouch).  Anyway, I love to have [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>After a wonderful week last week of outdoor play, this past weekend we went back to chilly.  It is amazing how much my mood lifts when the sun is out (by the way it was in the paper of the weekend- Columbus gets 90 days of sun a year.  Ouch).  Anyway, I love to have the kids play outside, and they are in such better moods when they do.</p>
<p>The change back and forth between warm and sun to rain and chilly, kills me head.  It started on Saturday when the rain started.  The pressure, ugh.  It even makes my cheeks and teeth hurt.  Weird.  Fortunately, only one of my kids seems to have inherited my allergy/sinus issues.  Blake suffers right along with me.</p>
<p>The good news is that today is supposed to be sunny, and a little bit warmer so I am hoping things are looking up.</p>
<p>Here is where Shiloh stays when the weather is not so great</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6118" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4437384917/img_6118.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4437384917_66f814e024_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6118" width="1024" height="683" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6116" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4438188402/img_6116.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4438188402_83e77a1336_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6116" width="1024" height="683" /></a> Everyone seems a little tired.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6126" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4437389809/img_6126.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2741/4437389809_797dbb8e7e_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6126" width="683" height="1024" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6125" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4437388603/img_6125.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4437388603_893aa7557a_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6125" width="683" height="1024" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6124" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4438163504/img_6124.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4070/4438163504_471312efb5_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6124" width="1024" height="683" /></a> This picture of Shiloh cracks me up.  I push Zoey&#8217;s food under the card catalog so they other dogs can&#8217;t eat it and she can fit under there and eat in peace- I caught Shiloh sneaking up to eat it, looking over her shoulder to see if I was watching</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6121" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4437386219/img_6121.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2753/4437386219_b877c26f09_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6121" width="683" height="1024" /></a> If Eva&#8217;s hair has been up in any way during the day, it tends to stay that way even when I take out the clips or rubberbands.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6134" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4438159936/img_6134.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4438159936_75d25394db_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6134" width="1024" height="683" /></a> This is her Princess Leia look</p>
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		<title>No love for Gym</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/03/15/no-love-for-gym/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 16:35:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been going to the same gym for years.  It is our local rec center and I started back when Blake was in classes there and I was pregnant with Cole.  Now Cole takes classes there and it is so easy to hit the gym while he is in class.
This morning I went after [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been going to the same gym for years.  It is our local rec center and I started back when Blake was in classes there and I was pregnant with Cole.  Now Cole takes classes there and it is so easy to hit the gym while he is in class.</p>
<p>This morning I went after a two week break and I just have to say that I have not missed the place at all.  It is seriously time to re-evaluate my choice of work-out facilities.</p>
<p>I love the fact that I have been going there forever, see people I know, everyone knows my kids&#8230; but the downside?  it is filled with grumpy old men.    I am not kidding.  On a regular basis, some grumpy guy will say something rude to me or one of my friends.  Everything from bumping into my friend on the track every time he went around because he thought she was too close to his lane, yelling at me when I forgot to put my initials on the board for my elliptical even though there were three others that were open, to the guy today that was running and threw up his hands in the air, gave us a dirty look and said ,&#8221;COME ON!&#8221; as we were getting off the track and stopped to say hi to a different friend (there was plenty of room for him to go around).  Seriously I could go on and on.</p>
<p>SO. TIRED. OF. IT</p>
<p>Today when the guy was rude my friend (who is also Eva&#8217;s doctor) yelled, &#8220;he is ALWAYS such a jerk!&#8221;  Only she didn&#8217;t say jerk.  She called him something much better.</p>
<p>I just don&#8217;t understand why people have to be rude.  It makes me just think think they must live unhappy lives.</p>
<p>She isn&#8217;t grumpy</p>
<p>iPhone pics today</p>
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<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4435751758/.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4435751758_22c06dd52e_o.jpg" alt="" width="600" height="800" /></a> Aunt Julie this picture is for you</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Original" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4435062459/.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4435062459_4b8d72f8b9_o.jpg" alt="" width="600" height="800" /></a> You didn&#8217;t mention how hard it is to have this piece of furniture with a toddler in the house</p>
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		<title>69/365</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/03/10/69365/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 12:59:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[After 9 hours in the car, we decided to stop in Memphis for the night
 Most of us were more than ready for a break- me being one!

Blake is always the good sport, Austin just wanted to go home.
 Downtown Memphis was rockin&#8217; early on this Saturday night.
  After two days of playing outside [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>After 9 hours in the car, we decided to stop in Memphis for the night</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="Memphis" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4420228176/memphis.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4009/4420228176_ef673ca5b6_b.jpg" alt="Memphis" width="1024" height="683" /></a> Most of us were more than ready for a break- me being one!</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6076" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4421669263/img_6076.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2764/4421669263_f38253e188_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6076" width="683" height="1024" /></a></p>
<p>Blake is always the good sport, Austin just wanted to go home.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6084" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4421670035/img_6084.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4421670035_c31d686ba4_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6084" width="683" height="1024" /></a> Downtown Memphis was rockin&#8217; early on this Saturday night.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6104" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4421670905/img_6104.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4421670905_1fa29534a8_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6104" width="683" height="1024" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_6105" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4421671689/img_6105.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4038/4421671689_b26337a53a_b.jpg" alt="IMG_6105" width="1024" height="683" /></a> After two days of playing outside in our nice 60 degree weather, today we have rain.  And it&#8217;s good because I have lots and lots of laundry to do and things to put away from our trip.</p>
<p>Poor Austin has LAX practice in the rain and then has to go to Cotillion- should be interesting!</p>
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		<title>66/365</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/03/06/66365/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 03:09:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[in memphis
headed home
I am not ready for cold weather.  50 is not 70.
When I moved from Michigan to Austin I swore I would never move back north.  But I did.
More pics of Austin
 Eva and her cousin Joey
 And with Grandad
  And with Max
    the squirrel friend

   That is [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>in memphis</p>
<p>headed home</p>
<p>I am not ready for cold weather.  50 is not 70.</p>
<p>When I moved from Michigan to Austin I swore I would never move back north.  But I did.</p>
<p>More pics of Austin</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5848" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4410295094/img_5848.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4038/4410295094_8676152eb4_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5848" width="683" height="1024" /></a> Eva and her cousin Joey</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5846" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4410294618/img_5846.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/4410294618_4d9681c74b_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5846" width="1024" height="683" /></a> And with Grandad</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5781" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4410288432/img_5781.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4410288432_44ca92078d_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5781" width="683" height="1024" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5779" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4409522261/img_5779.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2697/4409522261_46b1797195_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5779" width="683" height="1024" /></a> And with Max</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5791" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4409524757/img_5791.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2764/4409524757_f06b890657_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5791" width="683" height="1024" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5786" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4410289936/img_5786.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4042/4410289936_dc79df6a23_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5786" width="1024" height="683" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5805" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4410290798/img_5805.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4410290798_2757fbf05f_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5805" width="683" height="1024" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5824" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4409527247/img_5824.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4072/4409527247_b4d7f20a0f_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5824" width="683" height="1024" /></a> the squirrel friend</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5815" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4410291358/img_5815.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4410291358_cd3278b797_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5815" width="1024" height="683" /></a></p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5817" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4409526277/img_5817.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4409526277_0f726848e7_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5817" width="1024" height="683" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5822" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4409526817/img_5822.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2750/4409526817_e2dac31cd4_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5822" width="1024" height="683" /></a> <a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5829" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4409528487/img_5829.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4034/4409528487_2b4c96ccc7_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5829" width="1024" height="683" /></a> That is it for today- more tomorrow as we drive back into northern territory!</p>
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		<title>60/365</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2010 14:12:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Texas was calling for us and we were only to happy to listen.  There is just only so much snow a girl can take.
We arrived at Andy&#8217;s parents house in Ft. Worth early afternoon.
 Eva was happy to ditch her shoes and enjoy some time with Gramma
 Grandad provided the music
 Blake and Austin tried [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Texas was calling for us and we were only to happy to listen.  There is just only so much snow a girl can take.</p>
<p>We arrived at Andy&#8217;s parents house in Ft. Worth early afternoon.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5703" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4397694653/img_5703.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/4397694653_c4afb77f21_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5703" width="683" height="1024" /></a> Eva was happy to ditch her shoes and enjoy some time with Gramma</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5705" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4398459954/img_5705.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4398459954_bb93d1c6aa_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5705" width="683" height="1024" /></a> Grandad provided the music</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5706" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4398459228/img_5706.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4398459228_4e236e7dc1_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5706" width="1024" height="683" /></a> Blake and Austin tried to figure out if the ukulele was anything like a guitar- oops- <span style="color: #ff0000;">Grandad wanted me to correct this, it is in fact a <span style="text-decoration: underline;">mandolin</span>- not a ukulele!!</span></p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5712" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4398462726/img_5712.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2747/4398462726_50ea464561_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5712" width="1024" height="683" /></a></p>
<p>Tomorrow we head to Houston to see my brother whom I haven&#8217;t seen in two years, and they have never seen Eva.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5711" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4397695515/img_5711.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4397695515_995d68c1a5_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5711" width="683" height="1024" /></a></p>
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		<title>58/365</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/02/27/58365/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Feb 2010 13:03:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rough nights.
Eva has been waking up so much at night.  It has been hard.
 It&#8217;s a good thing she is so cute.
 I know it&#8217;s her teeth.  Her mouth is just a mess!
 We got more snow- record amounts now.  I&#8217;m done. Spring where are you?
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rough nights.</p>
<p>Eva has been waking up so much at night.  It has been hard.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5681" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4392196722/img_5681.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2677/4392196722_d7f2369514_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5681" width="683" height="1024" /></a> It&#8217;s a good thing she is so cute.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5693" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4391428587/img_5693.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2646/4391428587_0e98b6398f_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5693" width="1024" height="683" /></a> I know it&#8217;s her teeth.  Her mouth is just a mess!</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="IMG_5683" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4392198542/img_5683.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4392198542_415e9f84f0_b.jpg" alt="IMG_5683" width="683" height="1024" /></a> We got more snow- record amounts now.  I&#8217;m done. Spring where are you?</p>
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		<title>57/365</title>
		<link>http://www.elisalou.com/blog/2010/02/26/57365/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Feb 2010 13:27:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday was one of those days that by 4pm, I fell on the couch with a baby on my chest and a little boy next to me and closed my eyes for 15 minutes or so.  It&#8217;s amazing how much that helps.  Just to rest your eyes.  Yesterday Cole had his yearly dr check-up and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yesterday was one of those days that by 4pm, I fell on the couch with a baby on my chest and a little boy next to me and closed my eyes for 15 minutes or so.  It&#8217;s amazing how much that helps.  Just to rest your eyes.  Yesterday Cole had his yearly dr check-up and while we were in the waiting room some kid puked everywhere.  Nice.</p>
<p>By 5pm Blake was done with his Lego engineering class and by 6 Austin was home from his friends house.  I got them fed and Blake out the door to basketball at 7, then picked up at 8, Eva to bed- and I was in my bed by 9 with a book.  Of course Eva was up a million times last night.  Andy and I took turns.  I get so grumpy getting up at night.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="20100225-IMG_5647" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4389847754/20100225-img_5647.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4389847754_080fe37ee4_b.jpg" alt="20100225-IMG_5647" width="683" height="1024" /></a> I am hoping that all of this nighttime waking is because of her teeth and will pass soon.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="20100225-IMG_5672" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4389087059/20100225-img_5672.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4389087059_a147d4522a_b.jpg" alt="20100225-IMG_5672" width="683" height="1024" /></a> She is a different baby during the day.  All happy and normal.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="20100225-IMG_5673" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4389083981/20100225-img_5673.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4389083981_c0f8096e75_b.jpg" alt="20100225-IMG_5673" width="683" height="1024" /></a> The girl loves her cheerios</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="20100225-IMG_5674" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4389087969/20100225-img_5674.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4389087969_692c1f7c00_b.jpg" alt="20100225-IMG_5674" width="683" height="1024" /></a> I am so glad it is Friday</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large" title="20100225-IMG_5669" href="http://www.elisalou.com/blog/photos/photo/4389845292/20100225-img_5669.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4389845292_88b3a3f624_b.jpg" alt="20100225-IMG_5669" width="1024" height="683" /></a> guess who waits for cheerios to fall?</p>
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