<?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-29530129</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:18:37.280-07:00</updated><category term='sleep'/><category term='`'/><category term='crying'/><title type='text'>2+2=Done</title><subtitle type='html'>The real life adventures of one boy, one girl, and their parents</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>273</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6539214355290086190</id><published>2010-07-11T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T09:02:19.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aurora update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I haven't posted here in a while (*oops!*), so here is a long-overdue Aurora update. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She still loves being worn, I am so thankful! The only problem is that my mei tai stash is going unused because she is up/down/up/down. So I sold a bunch and invested in buckle carriers. I seriously have a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Unlike Logan, she is a "I do it" kid. Logan was so happy to have us do anything for him, and Aurora gets pissed off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She loves sunscreen. She desperately wants to have some if anyone is putting it on. Weird, I hate the stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She is still obsessed with shoes, although will tolerate others not wearing any now. She used to insist everyone had shoes on. She throws stuff all the time out of frustration. This kid has a temper! It stinks because her consequences are different than Logan's and he doesn't like that so much.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She is talking in sentences. It is unreal--Logan barely said anything intelligible before 2. It is so strange to have a verbal kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Amazing how different they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today we are off to a bug festival at a botanical garden up in Encinitas. Our bug-obsessed boy is very excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/TDnqVVmB6QI/AAAAAAAAAWk/huzAXZ0U6rk/s320/P1020373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492678872849836290" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;Logan and Aurora violating my computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 16px; 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I heard him say...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Here is the peacemaker, here is the peacemaker!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" What is the peacemaker?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The peace maker makes pieces and gives pieces to the other robots! Patoo patoo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a moment there I thought he actually had a nice, non-violent robot in his army...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4168797866932941530?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4168797866932941530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4168797866932941530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4168797866932941530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4168797866932941530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2010/04/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6537556594085165535</id><published>2009-12-25T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T13:29:12.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry merry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Last night Don and I spent the evening wrapping and watching the new Star Trek movie. It was so good! A great Christmas eve. Today we had to wake Logan up at 7:45. This after him being totally out of control yesterday. I am happy we got to sleep in though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4214106590/" title="fancy hat by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4214106590_7f2ff0c9a9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="fancy hat" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4213342465/" title="Toys? by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4052/4213342465_dea8bd8b5a.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Toys?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;After opening we ate pancakes and headed over to Coronado. It is a beautiful day and we totally could have worn t-shirts. Christmas always seems to be beautiful in San Diego!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4213349525/" title="Coronado beach Xmas 09 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4067/4213349525_c96f14912b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Coronado beach Xmas 09" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4213351179/" title="Hotel del Rocks boys by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2573/4213351179_3175ea82d6.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Hotel del Rocks boys" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4214113366/" title="double love by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4214113366_073ab7dbab.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="double love" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hope your day is a happy one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6537556594085165535?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6537556594085165535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6537556594085165535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6537556594085165535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6537556594085165535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-merry.html' title='Merry merry!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4214106590_7f2ff0c9a9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-33944232363408912</id><published>2009-12-25T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T13:20:41.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One. Hoo boy!</title><content type='html'>The girl is one. One! Her birthday was low-key and lots of fun. She liked all her presents and especially the boxes/wrapping they came in. Logan was only marginally ill-behaved. He really likes to mash her head into the carpet, which obviously we don't condone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is the last day of under a year old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4213382735/" title="P1010400 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2579/4213382735_aa29da63af.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1010400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the big day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4214152052/" title="P1010403 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4214152052_68bd479f65.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1010403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4214177100/" title="P1010429 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/4214177100_950ced3636.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1010429" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4213413989/" title="P1010432 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2671/4213413989_ff75c937c0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1010432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4213426425/" title="P1010451 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2739/4213426425_1b04618cbd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1010451" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the baby days of 2+2=Done are over. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-33944232363408912?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/33944232363408912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=33944232363408912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/33944232363408912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/33944232363408912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-hoo-boy.html' title='One. Hoo boy!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2579/4213382735_aa29da63af_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6468376050956315321</id><published>2009-11-23T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:09:36.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New dress</title><content type='html'>Here is a dress that I made Aurora last night. It will fit for about a day, but here it is nonetheless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4130123698/" title="new dress by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2636/4130123698_2ff6772f07.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="new dress" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4129359601/" title="dress by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/4129359601_5870122e9a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="dress" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is Logan modeling the Max hood Don wore for halloween...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4129352731/" title="cutie by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2606/4129352731_33d4c6f5a5_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="cutie" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1351252300741427916</id><published>2009-11-23T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T18:31:06.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best laugh evah</title><content type='html'>Baby Aurora's new laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zNOEYIfjoGY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zNOEYIfjoGY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1351252300741427916?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1351252300741427916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1351252300741427916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1351252300741427916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1351252300741427916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-laugh-evah.html' title='Best laugh evah'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-49241604731047391</id><published>2009-11-19T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:53:41.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steps and H1N1 vaxes</title><content type='html'>Aurora took steps! Last weekend she took her first three uassisted steps at our friend's house. Whoa! At 10 mths, 3 months earlier than Logan. We are so unprepared for a wobbly walker. Yay! and *sigh* I would like her to stay a baby a little bit longer. She clearly has other ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were told of a local H1N1 vax clinic where there was no waiting. What? We totally high-tailed it over there and everyone got shot. Logan was BY FAR the most offended, he really hasn't gotten over it yet despite the fact that it doesn't even hurt anymore. Regardless he informed me that I should get off his bed at night-night because I :gave: him the shot and he didn't want it. Oh well. I guess today I am horrible. I am ok with that. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-49241604731047391?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/49241604731047391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=49241604731047391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/49241604731047391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/49241604731047391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/11/steps-and-h1n1-vaxes.html' title='Steps and H1N1 vaxes'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6960685075272246718</id><published>2009-11-11T07:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T07:26:32.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>On the way home from Ms T's yesterday Logan and I were discussing what days he and his buddy Ren are together at daycare. For the record, Logan and Ren go together on Tuesday and Thursday. Logan goes again on Friday and Aurora obviously goes all the days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So where do you go on Monday?&lt;br /&gt;Logan: TeTe's?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Let's try again.&lt;br /&gt;L: School!&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's right!&lt;br /&gt;L: Daddy picks me up from school. I only like it when Daddy picks me up.&lt;br /&gt;Me:Oh, you don't like it when I pick you up? Even from TeTe's?&lt;br /&gt;L: No. I want Daddy to do it every day. Only Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks kid. Can you tell he is going through a Daddy phase?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6960685075272246718?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6960685075272246718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6960685075272246718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6960685075272246718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6960685075272246718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/11/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-4477080306052562062</id><published>2009-11-05T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T07:58:37.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Day</title><content type='html'>Well, it is a sad day in our house. Don has been closely following baseball as the PA team tried to make it to the top again. Oh well, next year! (I am not-so-secretly doing a happy dance that we can FINALLY watch something else, and that Gl.ee won't be bumped for the dullest game on earth...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how the playoffs progressed according to Logan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figgies smash up Colorado&lt;br /&gt;Figgies beated up the Rogers&lt;br /&gt;Figgies lose to the Ankies, poor Figgies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I dislike baseball, I sure am going to miss hearing Logan talk about the Figgies and their various opponents (who knew there would be a whole team of Rogers?).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4477080306052562062?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4477080306052562062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4477080306052562062&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4477080306052562062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4477080306052562062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/11/sad-day.html' title='Sad Day'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7397580174062681464</id><published>2009-11-02T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:44:22.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Says the bee and the dinosaur (dragon) with pink spots... I was a flower and Don was Max, King of all Wild Things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4070469090/" title="P1010240 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3507/4070469090_19ec42674b.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1010240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4070465730/" title="P1010231 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2465/4070465730_27c399afbe.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1010231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4069696771/" title="New Folder 014 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2621/4069696771_056565e3d4.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="New Folder 014" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4070455170/" title="New Folder 008 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2558/4070455170_9a2277fe2b.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="New Folder 008" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/4070460358/" title="P1010224 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2687/4070460358_3987ce529c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1010224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7397580174062681464?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7397580174062681464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7397580174062681464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-9063931887183019685</id><published>2009-10-13T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:16:15.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/StUUApeZOkI/AAAAAAAAANY/T9puDx7aWOs/s1600-h/1013091657-774393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/StUUApeZOkI/AAAAAAAAANY/T9puDx7aWOs/s320/1013091657-774393.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392238130211928642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;New hair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-9063931887183019685?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/9063931887183019685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/StUS2h72_XI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3JPr_snsSWg/s72-c/1013091651a-778745.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-315073670806695764</id><published>2009-10-01T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:06:02.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big days</title><content type='html'>It seems as though life got infinitely busier with the start of school. Everyone execpt Aurora is attending class in one form or another. Logan started preschool two days a week (it is going well), Don is back teaching the night class and elementary school, and I am taking a serger class every Wednesday night. Add general life craziness and it has been pretty wild. And I can't believe it is October. Wha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurora is growing like a weed and is starting to cut her first tooth. A bump on the gum confirms it, in addition to her surly mood of late. The kid is generally so happy that any crabbiness is noticed immediately. So now we have a reason! She also started doing the sign (we are teaching her basic sign language) for milk. Hooray! Now she can tell me when she is hungry. And last but not least she stood on her own yesterday for a couple seconds. She is barely a baby anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan taught Aurora how to hold hands yesterday. I couldn't leave them to get a camera because they were on the bed (Aurora crawls off immediately). It was adorable and they both stayed still for a considerable period of time with hands locked. My heart melted...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-315073670806695764?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/315073670806695764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=315073670806695764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/315073670806695764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/315073670806695764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-days.html' title='Big days'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-4321949269392938775</id><published>2009-09-13T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:27:30.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeehaw!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3917672387/" title="Yeehaw! by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2579/3917672387_424619db06.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Yeehaw!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4321949269392938775?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4321949269392938775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4321949269392938775&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4321949269392938775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4321949269392938775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeehaw.html' title='Yeehaw!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2579/3917672387_424619db06_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6989680190579849538</id><published>2009-09-09T15:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:17:14.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqgpogAGNTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/q7sXHOIyCuo/s1600-h/0909091516-790650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqgpogAGNTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/q7sXHOIyCuo/s320/0909091516-790650.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379595530655905074" /&gt;&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/29530129-6989680190579849538?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6989680190579849538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6989680190579849538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6989680190579849538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6989680190579849538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/09/preschool-apple-crown-this-message-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqgpogAGNTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/q7sXHOIyCuo/s72-c/0909091516-790650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1242400315028169215</id><published>2009-09-07T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T09:53:33.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafty</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqU4FwzOhFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Lg16R-BkurI/s1600-h/0906091716-783589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqU4FwzOhFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Lg16R-BkurI/s320/0906091716-783589.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378767001614189650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My latest project-a mei tai slipcover! I am pretty happy with the results. Next up is a full mei tai (which is a babycarrier that is kind of like a backpack with long straps that wrap around and tie instead of short padded buckle straps).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, on the sage advice of my Grammy and mom I signed up for a serger class this fall. My first class was last Wednesday and it went great. I met another woman who has kids the same age as Logan and Aurora and she also sews diapers. And lives a short walk from us. Go figure. We have already had a playdate and everyone gets along. Hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1242400315028169215?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1242400315028169215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1242400315028169215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1242400315028169215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1242400315028169215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-latest-project-mei-tai-slipcover-i.html' title='Crafty'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqU4FwzOhFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Lg16R-BkurI/s72-c/0906091716-783589.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-4102128999783358474</id><published>2009-09-07T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T09:39:45.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In costume</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqU2lmKVmqI/AAAAAAAAALw/AhV8d0O5gNo/s1600-h/0830091537-798296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqU2lmKVmqI/AAAAAAAAALw/AhV8d0O5gNo/s320/0830091537-798296.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378765349490891426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sore loser. Didn&amp;#39;t win at candyland (for the first time, he usually beats us). And he is in his halloween costume just cause. It is a "dinosaur" that might look a little like a dragon, but don't tell him that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4102128999783358474?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4102128999783358474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4102128999783358474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4102128999783358474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4102128999783358474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/09/fwd.html' title='In costume'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_64aICjI1USE/SqU2lmKVmqI/AAAAAAAAALw/AhV8d0O5gNo/s72-c/0830091537-798296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-477864741376169715</id><published>2009-07-27T17:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:47:34.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motion</title><content type='html'>*This is an old post - but good for historical reference :-)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurora is constant motion (so is Logan, but that goes without saying). The girl is rolling all over the place and getting up on her hands and toes. And just now, JUST NOW, I saw her go on her hands and knees. This girl is determined to get at stuff and her current abilities are not sufficient. She is also starting to eat solid food in quantities that make me think some is actually getting past her mouth. Where did the baby go? Where?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-477864741376169715?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/477864741376169715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=477864741376169715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/477864741376169715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/477864741376169715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/07/motion.html' title='Motion'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1505312122463806859</id><published>2009-07-06T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:01:01.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food, scars, general musings</title><content type='html'>Aurora started solid foods at 6 months. I thought it would be a big hit, since she seemed more than ready, but no. This is what she thought of avocado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3696039420/" title="P1000761 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2612/3696039420_38da51592a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="P1000761" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3696040856/" title="P1000765 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2426/3696040856_0c16aa0a13.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1000765" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in between bites was quickly back to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3696039716/" title="P1000764 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2454/3696039716_4d2e90f921.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1000764" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan's busted chin scar is healing slowly. It will be a badge of honor someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3695231843/" title="P1000767 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3473/3695231843_a337b6a1b5.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="P1000767" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also in the very slow process of redoing our bathroom. First we had the tub resurfaced, then Don painted (it used to be very orange), and this weekend he put down tile. I looooooove it! Grouting this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3695235057/" title="P1000803 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3449/3695235057_68429b70b7.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1000803" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3695236451/" title="P1000813 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/3695236451_d00ff35d50.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1000813" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, but not least--more cuteness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3695232773/" title="P1000779 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2479/3695232773_e973de84b9.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1000779" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1505312122463806859?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1505312122463806859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1505312122463806859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1505312122463806859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1505312122463806859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/07/food-scars-general-musings.html' title='Food, scars, general musings'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2612/3696039420_38da51592a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1297273604214452956</id><published>2009-06-13T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T07:26:54.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>Logan: I want to go to the doughnut store!&lt;br /&gt;Don: How do you spell doughnut?&lt;br /&gt;L: Um...D - R -4 - 5- 6!&lt;br /&gt;D: Close enough, lets go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1297273604214452956?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1297273604214452956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1297273604214452956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1297273604214452956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1297273604214452956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/06/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-5595032107173257818</id><published>2009-06-07T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:17:50.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Placeholder post</title><content type='html'>This is in lieu of the stitches post I need to put up. And the post where I talk about Aurora rolling over and sitting up. In the meantime, this is what Logan has been watching over and over and over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3715286&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3715286&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3715286"&gt;The Seed&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/johnnykelly"&gt;Johnny Kelly&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3814586&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3814586&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3814586"&gt;Shelly&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/johnnykelly"&gt;Johnny Kelly&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/29530129-5595032107173257818?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/5595032107173257818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=5595032107173257818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5595032107173257818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5595032107173257818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/06/placeholder-post.html' title='Placeholder post'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-922528402875545039</id><published>2009-05-15T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:32:20.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday morning</title><content type='html'>I never imagined my Friday mornings would involve chasing the three trash trucks that pick up green waste, recycling, and trash down the street &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;while&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nursing the baby. Logan sure does love those trucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-922528402875545039?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/922528402875545039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=922528402875545039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/922528402875545039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/922528402875545039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-morning.html' title='Friday morning'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-4186054912003143850</id><published>2009-05-14T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:19:37.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of course you don't!</title><content type='html'>Today we spent a lot of time outside because we had the tub resurfaced and it stunk up the whole house. Unfortunately Sunshine was trapped under our bed where the fumes were totally overpowering. I had to go in and rescue her, and she was completely traumatized. I let her outside and then we went to the backyard. Logan could not stop thinking about her and kept asking me where Sunshine went. I didn't know and told him as much. Over. and over. and over. I think he asked me where that d*(# cat was every 10 seconds for 5 minutes. Finally I cracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Logan, you are driving me CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;Lo: Mama, I can't do that! I don't know how to drive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4186054912003143850?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4186054912003143850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4186054912003143850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4186054912003143850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4186054912003143850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-course-you-dont.html' title='Of course you don&apos;t!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1930920181004938018</id><published>2009-05-09T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T12:43:51.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babymoon over</title><content type='html'>Wow. I didn't change the blog name to mean done writing! I guess I have been lost in our world of babies and 3 yr olds. Anyhow, I'm back. Things are good here. Aurora just started taking a bottle today, in time to start daycare in 1.5 weeks. I am trying to enjoy the last of my maternity leave, but this past week was challenging. VERY challenging. The longest dr appt in recorded history, cranky kids from shots, and the topper? LICE. Yes, lice. The gift that keeps on giving. But all that aside, Logan is doing great and Aurora is growing like a weed. She went from the 15th % across the board at birth to the 75th now. She is a chunk! Her thighs are something to behold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on vacation last week to Palm Springs with Nana and PopPop. It was fantastic. Though I have to be honest and say that vacations just aren't the same with kids. Especially babies who don't like their routines interrupted. So I was exhausted and very crabby a few days in. Fun! I righted myself with a nice long nap and adjusted expectations. We even got a night out! Not too shabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come, as I am back blogging I won't keep all the cuteness to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3515581027/" title="DSC03749 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3538/3515581027_2d65c5d4be.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC03749" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3515627717/" title="P1000525 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3404/3515627717_0fe3d684a8.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1000525" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1930920181004938018?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1930920181004938018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1930920181004938018&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1930920181004938018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1930920181004938018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/05/babymoon-over.html' title='Babymoon over'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3538/3515581027_2d65c5d4be_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7631100315524968355</id><published>2009-03-12T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:16:31.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulppaani No. 26</title><content type='html'>Oh how I love the wraps. I started with a Moby (why didn't I have this with Logan? I had pouches, slings, and a bjorn, but not the most comfy baby carriers!), then a Vatanai wrap, and then a Girasol Tulppaani No 26. It is so lovely. So perfectly rainbow colored. How am I affording all these wraps while on maternity leave? Craigslist! I have been selling things that have been lying around the house. And it has been profitable. Hooray! I also did a couple graphic design jobs that brought in a little cash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the girl is a carseat screamer I wear her a lot. A whole lot. We can't push her in a stroller or she will fuss. I wear her around the house too so I can do things with Logan and she will sleep. Sleeping babies are good. Soooooo good. Awake content babies are good too. It works for both. Hooray! Mostly I just like being close to her. She is sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3350033227/" title="Mum and A in Tulppaani 26 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3578/3350033227_532e1c19cc.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Mum and A in Tulppaani 26" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7631100315524968355?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7631100315524968355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7631100315524968355&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7631100315524968355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7631100315524968355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/03/tulppaani-no-26.html' title='Tulppaani No. 26'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3578/3350033227_532e1c19cc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6747230435745362023</id><published>2009-03-06T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:49:54.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The boy is 3</title><content type='html'>THREE!!!????!!! How did that happen? He had an absolutely wonderful birthday, including a fun-filled day at sea.world. He really liked touching the bat rays and the dolphins. We had breakfast with Shamu, and that was really cool. We were so close! He had his typical observer thing going on, so we couldn't tell if he was really into it or not, but I think he had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3323842918/" title="P1000180 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3564/3323842918_de150b35cd.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1000180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also 85 that day and we were so hot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3323856896/" title="P1000193 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3604/3323856896_a32877d70f.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1000193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he had a family birthday meal and celebration. He and I spent Monday making this cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3325094238/" title="P1000248 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3609/3325094238_5eecd001f2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1000248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the directions to make it are &lt;a href="http://www.omnomicon.com/rainbowcake"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It was delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Auntie H and Uncle M came over for a party on Friday. Yes, he had a full birthday week. Expect nothing less! Here he is in his super cute hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3345266487/" title="Birthday boy by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3305/3345266487_c98b56a3ba.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Birthday boy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't he look like such a big kid? Where did my baby go? I think because Aurora is so little, I have been waxing nostalgic about Logan's infancy. I mean, it was no easy stretch there in the beginning, but he was so adorable. And he didn't talk back or kick things. So yeah, times have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly in Aurora news. I got my first giggle out of her tonight. She loves singing, which is quite a switch from her big brother who looked at me like I had three heads when I tried to sing him songs. I will have to get a video of it because she is so cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6747230435745362023?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6747230435745362023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6747230435745362023&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6747230435745362023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6747230435745362023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/03/boy-is-3.html' title='The boy is 3'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3564/3323842918_de150b35cd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-805444339898132035</id><published>2009-02-23T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:36:23.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute socks, cute dipe</title><content type='html'>Oh dear. I love girl clothes down to the diaper and socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3305772298/" title="P1000155 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3390/3305772298_b0540dff18.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1000155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-805444339898132035?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/805444339898132035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=805444339898132035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/805444339898132035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/805444339898132035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/02/cute-socks-cute-dipe.html' title='Cute socks, cute dipe'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3390/3305772298_b0540dff18_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7624990988804607590</id><published>2009-02-17T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:37:02.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gbJq_Mfr5d8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gbJq_Mfr5d8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7624990988804607590?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7624990988804607590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7624990988804607590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7624990988804607590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7624990988804607590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/02/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-a-boo'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-687816915359764977</id><published>2009-02-17T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:54:26.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures!</title><content type='html'>Ah, I see it has been over two weeks since I last posted. Shame on me. The girl is doing well, she is up to 11.5 lbs and is currently asleep in her wrap. Which means she is pressing her nose into my chest as I type. Logan is fighting sleep, kicking around in his room, hoping I will go in there to tell him that a new day has begun. *eye roll*&lt;div&gt;You might notice that my last post was right before my parents left to go back home. It is a lot of work to watch the two of them by myself--even with daycare. Don is gone twice during the week so I do bedtime by myself. So far it has gone pretty well, in fact much better than I originally envisioned. It is a trick to do it all without losing my cool though, as Logan dilly-dallies once evening rolls around. I love it when tooth brushing lasts 10 minutes, 30 seconds of which consist of the brush actually in his mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some exciting news is that we are now in cloth diapers 100%. They are nicer to Aurora's skin, and while it is an initial investment, we will save big bucks down the line. She is going through so many diapers at the moment that we easily spend $60 a month keeping her behind covered. The ones we invested in (happy heinys, does every baby product have to have an insanely stupid name?) are all size, pocket dipes. So far, so good. She has a total bubble bum and looks super cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3288377049/" title="P1000140 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/3288377049_cb4010678d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="P1000140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the aquarium on Sunday and Logan blew through the exhibits in about 15 minutes. He had a lot of energy and was very excited to see all the fish. "Look at that fish!" was exclaimed at every tank, regardless if there were fish to be seen or not. He especially liked the eels. Though I think he thought they were a bit scary. Here we are in front of their "big" tank. It is a pretty small aquarium, but perfect for a morning out without being overwhelming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3289195774/" title="P1000142 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3633/3289195774_4e49b11688.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="P1000142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logan is tollerating being a big brother much better than he was when A first came home (I used to hear "I don't want to be a big brother" many times a day). Mostly he just ignores her, but he loooooves to be my special helper. Especially if he can shove her pacifier in her mouth. Anything that is prefaced by "Can you be my special helper and..." is sure to be met with enthusiasm. Why haven't I exploited this? Foolish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3289193562/" title="P1000133 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3439/3289193562_4a318ff61d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1000133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-687816915359764977?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/687816915359764977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=687816915359764977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/687816915359764977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/687816915359764977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures.html' title='Pictures!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/3288377049_cb4010678d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-8036897964303954823</id><published>2009-01-31T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:32:06.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6, 7, and 10.5</title><content type='html'>Aurora is 6 weeks old today and currently weighs in at 10.5 lbs. She is gaining like a champ, basically putting on a half a pound a week. Go kiddo go! She really is an easy baby and has begun to stretch out her night time sleep. She went 7 hours one night and regularly goes 5 hours now. Why do I still feel so tired?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't gotten photographic evidence yet, but today she began smiling. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Reproducible&lt;/span&gt;, cute, amazing smiles. She flashed one at Logan this morning and then at the ceiling fan and Grammy later on. What is it about babies and ceiling fans?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logan also had a big day, he got a HAIRCUT. And that is in all caps because it is so short. I told the lady that I wanted to keep a lot of length on top, but she just kept going. Ah well, hair grows. I don't hate it, but it will certainly take some getting used to. It is better than it was before I took him in though, it was looking truly yuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents leave in less than 48 hours and I am really going to miss them. They have helped us (me especially) out so much both in general and with the kids that it will be a totally different experience when they are gone. I need to get into a routine of some sort, so that I get out of the house and see other people during the day. Otherwise I may go crazy. Or spend all our money at Target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-8036897964303954823?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/8036897964303954823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=8036897964303954823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8036897964303954823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8036897964303954823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/01/6-7-and-105.html' title='6, 7, and 10.5'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1613593265867311312</id><published>2009-01-22T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:17:45.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avoidance, vigilance and, finally, acceptance</title><content type='html'>So I have tried desperately to avoid getting sick prior to having A, then after. Cause, you know, a sick newborn is no one's idea of fun. And taking care of a newborn while sick is only slightly less undesirable. Well, everyone but A got a cold this weekend. With the unseasonably warm weather (a Santa Anna that has lasted for-freaking-ever) I knew it was coming. Yes, I should be thankful for the 70-80 degree temps while the rest of the country suffers through terrible snow and cold, but I knew we were going to get sick so that kind of takes the shine off it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Logan had the worst of it on Monday, including a fever in the afternoon/evening. Nothing crazy bad, just warm and part of a cold. Or so we thought until we commented on a little pimple that showed up on his lip yesterday or maybe this morning (the timing is still under discussion). Then while we were eating lunch at the Children's Museum--which is amazing and very fun--Don noticed blisters on L's hands. Yes, blisters. On his hands. Combine that with the pimple, aka BLISTER, on his lip, and the fever on Monday, you have Hand, Foot, and Mouth! Awesome! So now we are on lock-down (sorry parents and kids of San Diego who went to the museum today, *blushes with embarrassment and shame*), and hoping against hope that Aurora doesn't get it too. Oh please do not let her get it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1613593265867311312?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1613593265867311312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1613593265867311312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1613593265867311312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1613593265867311312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/01/avoidance-vigilance-and-finally.html' title='Avoidance, vigilance and, finally, acceptance'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-858765111958751303</id><published>2009-01-20T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:44:38.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>While watching the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inauguration&lt;/span&gt; this morning:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logan: Obama is good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yes, we like Obama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L: Obama will bring us presents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Well, he won't bring us presents to unwrap, but he will give us ways to make our lives better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L: Yeah, he is going to bring us presents!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: He isn't Santa Logan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L: Santa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-858765111958751303?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/858765111958751303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=858765111958751303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/858765111958751303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/858765111958751303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/01/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-805483465941869313</id><published>2009-01-15T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:11:58.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noteworthy</title><content type='html'>This baby spits up so. dang. much. So much I am always sure that she is about to empty her stomach contents on me. And I am usually not wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-805483465941869313?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/805483465941869313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=805483465941869313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/805483465941869313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/805483465941869313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/01/noteworthy.html' title='Noteworthy'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6343998648695061273</id><published>2009-01-14T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:50:24.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New name, new reality</title><content type='html'>Still alive, hanging in, and feeling totally overwhelmed with the stuff that needs to be recorded for posterity here on the old blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it was getting pictures off the camera, onto the computer, edited, named, uploaded to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt;, and then posted here. Do you see all those steps? Anyone who knows me can see this process is fraught with pitfalls. Too many places to get tangled up and abandon ship. But I did manage to get a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3126206738/" title="baby &amp;amp; L by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/3126206738_eaea16b964.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="baby &amp;amp; L" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3181092304/" title="P1000020 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3408/3181092304_31871e89ec.jpg" width="500" height="255" alt="P1000020" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3180252681/" title="Hello tiger by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3298/3180252681_8bb0d4358c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Hello tiger" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I even took a belly shot the day before giving birth so this girl wouldn't think she didn't come from me. I can very much assure her that she did in fact grow in me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3157045587/" title="2008 12 31 166 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3097/3157045587_33a4f1710b.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="2008 12 31 166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was coming up with a new name. Not sold on what I came up with, but it will do for now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the nutshell version is that I had a very quick labor and delivery (if you don't count the all-day contractions the Thursday before she was born), we got into the birth center no problem, and she was here before we even had time to fret. Mostly. We were home by noon on Sunday and the wonderful and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;magnificent&lt;/span&gt; H was then free to go home after watching Logan while we were in the birth center. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had loads of help - my parents are here through January and Don's mom just left after staying a week. Don is off until the last week in January and Logan is still going to Ms. T's 2-3 days a week. When I am alone with the baby I wonder why I ever thought it was hard to have just Logan. Of course I had no *freaking* clue what I was doing when L was little and A is a very easy baby thus far (knock on wood) so the comparison isn't fair. I have yet to watch the two kids on my own and I am seriously wondering how that is going to work out. Thankfully I have time before I have to deal with that scenario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah. Christmas was good, plentiful, and seemingly never-ending. New Years Eve was nice and low-key. We got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; and we are totally loving it. I think that sums it up! Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up... Logan starts telling jokes. So dang cute.&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/29530129-6343998648695061273?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6343998648695061273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6343998648695061273&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6343998648695061273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6343998648695061273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-name-new-reality.html' title='New name, new reality'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/3126206738_eaea16b964_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-826223655411916557</id><published>2008-12-20T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:34:51.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Here!</title><content type='html'>We are pleased to announce that we have a new addition to our family. Aurora Ellen Masse-Brown, aka baby sharky", was born at 2:26am Saturday December 20. Mommy and baby are doing very well. Carrie's water broke at around 1130, we were at the birth center by around 1245, and Aurora came into the outside world not even 2 hours later! Carrie did a wonderful job bringing Aurora into the  world naturally. Aurora has been busy nursing ever since- a stretch, but not much... &lt;br /&gt;Logan was very sweet when he met his baby sister this morning. &lt;br /&gt;Big thanks to Auntie Heather for coming over late last night and taking such good care of the boy today.&lt;br /&gt;Pics will follow soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-826223655411916557?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/826223655411916557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=826223655411916557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/826223655411916557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/826223655411916557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/shes-here.html' title='She&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-5941344693094896275</id><published>2008-12-19T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T16:41:18.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>False alarm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;! I had (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;timeable&lt;/span&gt; and somewhat painful) contractions from 10 am yesterday morning until 2:30 am last night. And now? Nothing. Well, one, maybe two contractions an hour. Darn it! I think I jinxed it by rolling Sunshine's hair off our hospital bag. That and putting H and our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doula&lt;/span&gt; on standby. I can console myself with knowing it can't be too long now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-5941344693094896275?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/5941344693094896275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=5941344693094896275&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5941344693094896275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5941344693094896275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/false-alarm.html' title='False alarm'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-8620685364639169659</id><published>2008-12-18T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:28:02.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appointment</title><content type='html'>I had a midwife appointment yesterday where I was hoping to hear, OMG that baby is coming right now! As you can guess, that wasn't the message I received. Basically she said she was "unimpressed" with my cervix. Crud. I know things can change on a dime, but I doubt there will be a baby this weekend. We shall see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe Christmas is in one week? That hardly seems possible. Logan is coming to my office pot luck today, so that should be fun. He goes to many of my work functions and is usually very well behaved. The only bummer is that my boss P won't be there, so he won't get to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's that. Don and I are totally amazed that we are in the position of wanting a baby to come out rather than needing it to stay in. Feel free to send *come out baby* energy my way, I certainly won't turn it away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-8620685364639169659?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/8620685364639169659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=8620685364639169659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8620685364639169659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8620685364639169659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/appointment.html' title='Appointment'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1736457693964796189</id><published>2008-12-17T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:54:30.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logan love</title><content type='html'>Yesterday at dinner Logan told me he is proud of me. So cute! He couldn't tell me why, but he knows it is something important and good. *swoon* He has also recently been saying to me "Mom, I love you more." Then we get into a "no, I love &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; more" argument. The best kind to have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping for some clairvoyance last night and asked Logan when I am going to have this baby. He told me "Wednesday." So that is either today or next week. Hmmmm...I am not sure he knows when or what Wednesday is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain again today. I am so thankful that Don didn't have to drive in it to his final class last night. You wouldn't believe how freaked out everyone here gets from water on the road. There were over 15 accidents reported on the radio this morning. And I fear I am turning SoCal too. Pathetic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1736457693964796189?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1736457693964796189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1736457693964796189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1736457693964796189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1736457693964796189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/logan-love.html' title='Logan love'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6862920078278072431</id><published>2008-12-16T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:56:37.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying</title><content type='html'>Time that is. I can't believe it has been a week since my last post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No baby yet, and I can't imagine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sharkey&lt;/span&gt; will be coming anytime soon. It is just so high and I have no indication that it is ready to make its move. Once we make it through today it can come anytime without causing logistical issues. Don has his last drawing class tonight, and once that is over then we are home free. I do have a holiday party on Thursday that I would like to attend, but I wouldn't be sad to have a baby instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, our stove was delivered! The crap under the old stove was truly frightening. I can't even think about it without shivering a bit. Yuck. The people who lived here before must have been purposefully stuffing things underneath. Anyway, the new stove is nice and matches our other appliances, so all is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan is doing great. He is totally clueless about both Christmas and the upcoming sibling arrival. I mean, he sees the tree and likes the holidays, but I don't think he knows he will be opening presents Christmas morning. Better to keep it that way for now, lest he get too unruly. Especially if Christmas needs to be postponed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is pretty much it. Nothing terribly exciting and we are happy about that. For now. Ask me in a week, and, if I still don't have a baby in my arms, I might just lose my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6862920078278072431?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6862920078278072431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6862920078278072431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6862920078278072431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6862920078278072431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/flying.html' title='Flying'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-8029446044682848237</id><published>2008-12-10T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:10:38.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well I thought I was being nice</title><content type='html'>Yeah, it seems I may have hit the crabby stage of this pregnancy. Don may feel that I have been here for a while, but really I don't think it has ever been as bad as this week. The worst is that I feel like a totally reasonable person and I am in complete control. This makes it kind of hard to head it off, and then I don't even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt; immediately. In fact, I kind of feel justified in whatever overly blunt comment I have made. So I should probably limit face time with, um, everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we got a bill from a collection &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;agency today&lt;/span&gt; for Logan's birth . LOGAN'S BIRTH! Seriously we have never seen it before and I am 1000% sure we paid it, oh, almost THREE years ago. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Puh&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;leeze&lt;/span&gt;! Let's see them try and mess with me now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-8029446044682848237?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/8029446044682848237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=8029446044682848237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8029446044682848237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8029446044682848237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-i-thought-i-was-being-nice.html' title='Well I thought I was being nice'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-4873629094429504294</id><published>2008-12-08T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T09:25:44.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, monday</title><content type='html'>Here I am at work for another week. Today we meet my potential replacement (potential, but also the only one in the running, so you can guess how potential he actually is). I really hope we like him and he can do the minimal admin/data entry type stuff we need him to provide. I am sure it will all work out fine. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a really nice weekend. We went to the zoo on Saturday and Don hung up our outdoor xmas lights. They look so much better than last year because we replaced the crazy flashing icicle-type lights that were seizure inducing. This year things look much more peaceful and Don said he only swore once when putting them up. That is the same as my xmas tree swearing, so overall we did really well with the potty mouths this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we just hung around watching football. Poor Logan could have really used some outdoor time, but he was deprived. He did get a haircut, which was desperately needed. I thought he looked like Rob R.einer's Meathead from All in the Family. It is much better now, though Don hates that any hair gets cut at all. *eye roll*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is that. Nothing is going on here, other than last minute xmas wrapping and such. Oh, and we have to buy a stove tonight. Ours is officially not something I want in my house any more. So merry xmas to us. Woo hoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4873629094429504294?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4873629094429504294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4873629094429504294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4873629094429504294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4873629094429504294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/monday-monday.html' title='Monday, monday'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6188564908420609679</id><published>2008-12-05T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:35:27.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it really December?</title><content type='html'>Because really, I have seen two butterflies in the last week. Butterflies! Very pretty yellow ones. We also have hibiscus (a mother's day present that has been wonderful), purple sage, iris, and jade blooming. Oh, and I am looking out my office window and there is the most gorgeous fuchsia rose blossoming right now. I also see barbed wire fence, so don't get too jealous. That is not to say it hasn't cooled off some, I actually need a sweatshirt in the mornings and evenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So clearly, I am still here. I will check in on the blog often, so you all know the latest and greatest news. Lucky you! I have a midwife appointment this afternoon, but I don't expect anything new to come out of it. I have asked Logan a bunch of times if this new babe is a boy or a girl and he always says girl. Hmmmm... I am having very strong boy feelings, so who knows. Don has no intuition either way (surprise surprise). Even though Logan says it is a girl, he also insists he wants a brother. I tried to tell him both was a bit of a stretch, but he wouldn't listen. Hee hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few Logan-isms for fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He happily tells anyone when out and about he is wearing his "new super fast brown shoes." Ah new shoes, they are wonderful, aren't they?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When he wakes up from sleeping and I go in to get him from his room he always tells me "I can't sleep anymore" and will not believe me that he just woke up from a long nap. Uh, ok.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My lovely boss P gave him some new cars, one of which is a tar covered L!ghtening Mc.Queen. He makes up elaborate scenes with these new cars including a dramatic fall into a cactus patch like the movie. So cute!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am no longer Mommy. Yes, my not-even-3-yr-old is calling me Mom. Don is Dad. Wha? I thought I had years before he would make the switch. Though yesterday he would only call me Mama, I think this was just a fluke. I am still no where near ready for Mom.&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/29530129-6188564908420609679?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6188564908420609679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6188564908420609679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6188564908420609679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6188564908420609679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-it-really-december.html' title='Is it really December?'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-604750145580611632</id><published>2008-12-03T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:26:29.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it!</title><content type='html'>Whew! 37 weeks today. Such a huge milestone for us, as it means I can actually give birth in the place I want with the people that have been caring for me since my first 6 week appointment. Hooray!!! That said, I don't think this little one is coming any time soon. Still up high, and no contractions at all. Fine with me! I'll take a couple more weeks. I know how much easier it is to have them inside. Though I would like to get my body back so I can, you know, put on socks without it being a major production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experience is just so much different than what we had with Logan. I was cuddling him last night (he actually let me), telling him that he gave us a run for our money when he was first born. His underwhelmed response was "Yeah." Someday he will like to hear the story of how he was born, but for now building tunnels for his cars and driving pretend delivery trucks is more interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-604750145580611632?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/604750145580611632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=604750145580611632&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/604750145580611632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/604750145580611632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/made-it.html' title='Made it!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6544608122208560204</id><published>2008-12-01T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:11:52.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here</title><content type='html'>We are still hanging in, not much new to report. Had a good weekend looking at boats and walking by the waterfront. Tried to replace our area rug, but found out it is going to cost a lot more than we were expecting. Put up the xmas decorations and tree (whee!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing L has been doing lately is asking "What's that?" A LOT. And not pointing to or elaborating on what he is talking about. It is frustrating to say the least, especially when he can answer his own question 98% of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also calls construction vehicles "constructions." Don and I agree that we won't be able to pass a group of backhoes, payloaders, and cherry pickers without referring to them as constructions for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 hours to go and I am 37 weeks. Eeeek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6544608122208560204?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6544608122208560204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6544608122208560204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6544608122208560204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6544608122208560204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/12/still-here.html' title='Still here'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-188865426821062118</id><published>2008-11-27T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:47:02.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mushy goo</title><content type='html'>I am feeling very sentimental today, Thanksgiving always makes me appreciate what I have. (As it should.) Clearly we have much to be thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still pregnant&lt;br /&gt;Logan is cuter than ever, and healthy!&lt;br /&gt;We have jobs and a home&lt;br /&gt;Great friends all over the country and here in San Diego&lt;br /&gt;Amazing family&lt;br /&gt;We live in a most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;spectacular&lt;/span&gt; and lovely locale&lt;br /&gt;Logan started telling poop jokes/stories a few days ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, things are pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-188865426821062118?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/188865426821062118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=188865426821062118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/188865426821062118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/188865426821062118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/mushy-goo.html' title='Mushy goo'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-5393689599454358278</id><published>2008-11-21T11:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:24:52.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most</title><content type='html'>There are a couple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mosts&lt;/span&gt; going on at our house right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan was the most sick he has ever been this week. It all started Sunday, and by Monday night we knew he did not have a run of the mill bug. Tuesday's doctor appointment confirmed pneumonia. Pneumonia! Random serious illness. It appears he caught it as a primary infection, which happens, but is not the most common way it invades. So, he was out of daycare this week and after some heavy-duty antibiotics, is feeling much much better. I stayed home Tuesday and Wednesday. I practically skipped to work on Thursday I was so happy to get out of the house. I was even happy to have my teeth cleaned Wednesday afternoon. Being cooped up with a sick kid is not great. Thankfully we are on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the most pregnant I have ever been! We are all thrilled that 34 weeks 6 days has passed and we have not met this little one yet. I am considered full term on December 3rd, so I have everything crossed that I make it that far. I must admit that I had a rough weekend of worrying (it didn't help that the baby was super quiet), but we are over that hump and now I have a honey-do list that is a mile long. Glad Don has next week off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry for the radio silence, but to say this week has been overwhelming would be a gross understatement. Hopefully we are back on track and I will make up the non-posting days. Clearly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NaBloPoMo&lt;/span&gt; has bit the dust on this blog, but I do enjoy the frequent posting. I even have a few pics to share...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-5393689599454358278?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/5393689599454358278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=5393689599454358278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5393689599454358278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5393689599454358278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/most.html' title='The most'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6418690211767896262</id><published>2008-11-13T22:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:13:37.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smallish</title><content type='html'>So I guess this baby is going to be on the small side. I could have sworn that I saw that Baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sharkey&lt;/span&gt; was at about 50% for growth at my 30 week ultrasound, but that is not what I was told at my last two appointments. So, nothing to be concerned about, but a small babe nonetheless. Makes sense, Logan wasn't very big for his gestational age either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Logan, he was very crabby tonight. Just a stinker.  Don couldn't wait to get to work and I felt very sorry for myself that I was going to be left alone to deal with his poor mood. He righted himself a bit, but I was certainly glad for bedtime! Tomorrow is another day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6418690211767896262?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6418690211767896262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6418690211767896262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6418690211767896262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6418690211767896262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/smallish.html' title='Smallish'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-2089930745662875687</id><published>2008-11-10T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:20:06.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PT update</title><content type='html'>Well, we had one potty accident over the weekend. ("Oh no! I just peed on my brown shoes!" Of course with no warning at all.) I am very pleased with the overall success and his willingness to sit on the potty when he is asked. We are obviously still working on his ability to stop whatever he is doing and ask to go to the bathroom, but that will come. So yay Logan! He got a reward yesterday for his good work and I will post pics later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was so lazy. As are most Sundays. This one involved talking about a slew of things we need to do, but not actually accomplishing anything. Though Don did make a *magnificent* pork loin and mashed potato dinner. Seriously, it was so freaking good. I am still thinking about it and very excited for a mashed potato lunch. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That dinner was the only thing that kept me from banishing him from the room during the Eagles game last night. Oh my lordy, he was terrible. This season has been a very good one fantasy-wise, so it has been fun to watch the games. Yesterday things took a bad turn and there was much cussing, hissing (isn't it weird that he hisses at the TV?), and grumping. Awesome. Can't wait for next weekend...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-2089930745662875687?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/2089930745662875687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=2089930745662875687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2089930745662875687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2089930745662875687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/pt-update.html' title='PT update'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-2369030801303507556</id><published>2008-11-08T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:35:41.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Odds and ends</title><content type='html'>The last few days Logan wants to "go to work." This means he wants to push the radio flyer toddler wagon around the block with his foam letters in it (specifically O and S, the other letters aren't good enough for work I guess). He runs pushing that wagon as fast as he can. Don makes him stop and wait for me as I am always about 20 ft behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to really feel pregnant. Fortunately, I have felt great up until now. I think 32 wks was my turning point. Poor me, right? You can feel bad for Don, he has gotten the brunt of my complaining *by far.* My ears are doing some weird fluttery thing, my sense of smell is in overdrive again, and my gagging is back full force. And that is just a sample of the magic of pregnancy! Seriously though, these are really minor annoyances and things are going very well. A really scary thought is that if I were to deliver Baby Sharkey at the same time as Logan (34 wks 6 days) I would be giving birth in a little over a week. Yikes! Consequently we went to a big box baby store and dropped some cash on supplies we still needed. Once I get tubing for my pump I should be all set for an infant. Unreal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-2369030801303507556?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/2369030801303507556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=2369030801303507556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2369030801303507556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2369030801303507556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/odds-and-ends.html' title='Odds and ends'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1185579081320788109</id><published>2008-11-07T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:06:48.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretend</title><content type='html'>Logan's pretend play has grown significantly, but what he likes the most is for me to pretend to be someone else. Yesterday I was told to be a baby, a turtle, and (as usual) his Memere. He has a great love for his Memere, and I think he would be pleased as punch for me to physically become her if I could. With all the potty training happening in our house, he enjoys the praise he gets when he has a successful bathroom trip. He likes it so much that after I cheer, he asks me to be his Memere so he can get accolades all over again. Sneaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning he woke up early and followed me around the kitchen as I was getting ready, all the while asking to go visit his Memere. Unfortunately we are on the opposite coast, but that has no meaning to a 2.5 yr old. I am just thrilled he loves his great-grammy as much as I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1185579081320788109?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1185579081320788109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1185579081320788109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1185579081320788109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1185579081320788109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/pretend.html' title='Pretend'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-374371895591415375</id><published>2008-11-05T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:50:03.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good, bad, and wow</title><content type='html'>Hooray for president-elect Obama!!! To say our house is thrilled with this news is the understatement of the election season. It is so nice not to feel completely defeated after a presidental election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo to California, Arizona, and Florida. I mean really, what the heck? Voting to discriminate against a group of people is beyond words. I am seriously disturbed by the passage of these laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow to the fact that Logan has had 2 accident-free days! Go Logan! I am so proud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-374371895591415375?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/374371895591415375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=374371895591415375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/374371895591415375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/374371895591415375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-bad-and-wow.html' title='Good, bad, and wow'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1383594926606513396</id><published>2008-11-04T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:25:32.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again</title><content type='html'>We voted! I think this is the first election we didn't take a picture of us all at the polls. There were no lines at our polling station and Logan was very happy to help me mark off my choices with a marker. It was exciting to take part in such a historic day. No matter what your persuation, I am sure we can all agree that anything is better than what we have had the last 8 loooooong years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now off to bite my nails over CA's Prop 8.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1383594926606513396?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1383594926606513396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1383594926606513396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1383594926606513396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1383594926606513396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/once-again.html' title='Once again'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7025131590920160289</id><published>2008-11-03T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:26:24.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Costumed</title><content type='html'>Here is Logan checking out his fancy construction worker costume in the mirror...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3002043740/" title="Construction_Worker_08 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3137/3002043740_d97bdd8a90.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Construction_Worker_08" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here he is with a mustache. He was excited about it at first, but then decided immediately that he wanted it wiped off. I am lucky I got a picture at all! A woman on a message board I visit often had decked her whole family out in mustaches and I thought L would get a big kick out of it. Maybe another time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/3001206905/" title="Halloween Mustache by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3219/3001206905_884608ac90.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Halloween Mustache" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7025131590920160289?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7025131590920160289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7025131590920160289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7025131590920160289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7025131590920160289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/costumed.html' title='Costumed'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3137/3002043740_d97bdd8a90_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-2070363228430853433</id><published>2008-11-02T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:43:45.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed bag</title><content type='html'>I got lazy on the picture front, so I will have to post those tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potty training went well today, only 2 accidents. It is frustrating because he would sit on the potty for 5 minutes, then turn around and pee on the floor not 2 minutes later. *sigh* He finally started to get it later on in the day, let's hope it sticks tomorrow too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don and I had a date night on Saturday and had a nice time getting out of the house. After trying a new sushi place (I can. not. wait. to have raw fish again!), we shopped for baby clothes but came up empty handed after hitting the closest outlets. Wild times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-2070363228430853433?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/2070363228430853433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=2070363228430853433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2070363228430853433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2070363228430853433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/mixed-bag.html' title='Mixed bag'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6222497045135825380</id><published>2008-11-01T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:07:41.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One a day</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so it is NaBloPoMo time again. The month where I post 1x a day no matter how boring it gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is potty training. We have had mixed results so far, one success and one accident. Though I am not really sure I would call it an accident. More like a "hey, I didn't feel like telling you I needed to pee so I just did it on the couch. Now clean me up!" incident. I expect more of the same throughout the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will post the delightful, but sparse, Halloween pictures. Judging by the fact that the candy bag can't be more than 2 feet away from Logan today, I would say he had a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6222497045135825380?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6222497045135825380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6222497045135825380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6222497045135825380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6222497045135825380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-day.html' title='One a day'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6817979672094860000</id><published>2008-10-30T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:08:07.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorated</title><content type='html'>Our house is officially ready for Halloween tomorrow! Now let's hope we get some actual trick-or-treaters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2988541422/" title="Spider 08 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3008/2988541422_157237d56f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Spider 08" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2987682801/" title="Pumpkins 08 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3053/2987682801_8b612a7999.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pumpkins 08" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2988540846/" title="Bright pumpkins 08 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/2988540846_50d229b7e5.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Bright pumpkins 08" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6817979672094860000?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6817979672094860000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6817979672094860000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6817979672094860000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6817979672094860000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/10/decorated.html' title='Decorated'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3008/2988541422_157237d56f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-9161166932265962187</id><published>2008-10-17T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T07:54:58.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>Logan's language seems to be getting a lot more sophisticated. He has had a few things lately that have had me in stitches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we started eating dinner last night I filled up our empty soy sauce bottle. We had Cost.co sushi (what a delicacy!), which Logan really likes. About halfway though the meal Logan says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Hey guys, do you remember when that soy bottle was empty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is notable only because he has never addressed Don and I together as "hey guys" and he has never referred back to something in the past with a "do you remember" type statement. We were totally rolling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L and I were outside and he came over to me with chalk in his hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Does drawing make your belly hurt?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No. Drawing doesn't make my belly hurt. My belly is fine right now.&lt;br /&gt;L: Drawing makes you feel my better?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes, sometimes drawing makes me feel all better.&lt;br /&gt;L: Good. Mommy draws a shark. NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how he was just testing the waters...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-9161166932265962187?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/9161166932265962187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=9161166932265962187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/9161166932265962187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/9161166932265962187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/10/overheard_17.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-2367997380623191357</id><published>2008-10-07T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:34:30.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>Logan: I have a superfast watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: Oh, you have a superfast watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Yes, it gives you time outs. Get in the chair. Three minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-2367997380623191357?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/2367997380623191357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=2367997380623191357&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2367997380623191357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2367997380623191357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/10/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-5820694429083025107</id><published>2008-10-03T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:21:52.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things of note</title><content type='html'>We have procured the services of two very interesting and (hopefully) great women in the last 24 hours. A doula and a babysitter, hooray! Our doula from Logan's birth is pregnant and suffering from hyperemesis gravidarum, which is like the worst morning sickness you can possibly imagine x 100. So obviously she isn't available to attend a December birth. I thought I had someone else, but she turned out to be not quite as upfront as she should have been and took another client. Clearly it wasn't meant to be. Instead we found a woman who is perfect in so many ways. To say I am both excited and relieved is a total understatement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then last night I went to this "speed interviewing" thing for local babysitters called &lt;a href="http://www.sittersocials.com/sitters.php"&gt;Sitter Socials&lt;/a&gt; where I met a great woman right away. Of course then I had to interview another 15 people, but that was ok. It gave me practise and showed me viable alternatives. Anyway, I am thrilled that we can actually go out and have a standing date 2x a month. Hooray! Only 2.5 years into this parenting thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we are having an Oktoberfest party tomorrow with our lovely, lovely neighbors. We are providing the beer, snacks, and a backyard. They are making (from scratch, because they are, you know, crazy) sausages, sides, and other yummy goodies. Should be a good time, though we didn't really send out the invite with tons of notice so who knows how many people will actually show up. Last night the set-up for the huge Oktoberfest fair was in full swing, it was amazing to see the Blvd getting transformed into a giant, tacky street fair. Just this time last year the lovely S family was visiting. We miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other very exciting news, my wonderful college girlfriend B had her second girl yesterday!!! She has certainly not had an easy go of it recently, so this joyous occasion is more special than ever. Congrats B! We love you so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-5820694429083025107?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/5820694429083025107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=5820694429083025107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5820694429083025107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5820694429083025107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-of-note.html' title='Things of note'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-434995288109826546</id><published>2008-09-30T17:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:01:59.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28 weeks</title><content type='html'>Here I am at 28 weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2902369385/" title="28 wks by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3155/2902369385_04073fe5ee.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="28 wks" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-434995288109826546?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/434995288109826546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=434995288109826546&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/434995288109826546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/434995288109826546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/09/28-weeks.html' title='28 weeks'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3155/2902369385_04073fe5ee_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7388189124127481514</id><published>2008-09-29T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:32:53.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected rain</title><content type='html'>Any day that starts out with unexpected rain is a happy one for me. September is dry here, as in I can't actually recall the last time we had any sort of precipitation fall at our house, so free watering is delightful. In fact, I thought Don was rolling a trash can or something down our the side of our house the sound was so unfamiliar. A far cry from our roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well here. Logan and I got sick last week and he was better within a day or two. I am still battling a nasty cough, but feeling 100% better. Not to be a total complainer, but the pregnant + parent + sick combination really stinks. And Don was gone 3 nights last week instead of his normal 2, so it was not easy. But, things are looking up and I have my fingers crossed that we don't get anything too terrible in the next 10-12 weeks. And beyond really. Ha! Not likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan had a great weekend with some recently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;acquired&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;craigslist&lt;/span&gt; goodies. I found a playhouse and 4-5 big toy trucks for insanely cheap. All he wanted to do during the day was play with the trucks. We washed them, filled them up with mulch, and drove them all over. He also "grilled" lots of "hot dogs" in his new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went to breakfast and he was feeling a little antsy at the end of the meal. He looked at me and said "OJ will my all feel better" which translates to OJ will make me feel all better. *so cute*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7388189124127481514?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7388189124127481514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7388189124127481514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7388189124127481514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7388189124127481514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/09/unexpected-rain.html' title='Unexpected rain'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-4327856961578672377</id><published>2008-09-08T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:00:28.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Sharkey</title><content type='html'>So a few weeks ago Logan nicknamed the unborn one "Baby Sharkey." I am not sure if he thinks I am going to give birth to an actual shark or if he understands it will be a human. Either way, he is pretty interested. So far he has told me that we are going to hug Baby Sharkey (true!) and that it is going to lay down a lot (true again!). Oh, and that it is going to have a tail. Ummm, well, we hope not. He tried to look in my belly button to see the baby, but, despite my having the deepest belly button ever, he couldn't catch a glimpse. Very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I have banned myself from buying those cinnamon rolls that come 8 to a can. We got them to have for breakfast yesterday and I ate 7 of them within 24 hours. I feel so gross. Yet I could still eat more of them if they were around. I think I have gained more weight already with this baby than I did the whole time when I was pg with Logan. Oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4327856961578672377?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4327856961578672377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4327856961578672377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4327856961578672377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4327856961578672377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/09/baby-sharkey.html' title='Baby Sharkey'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-8520891527921547856</id><published>2008-09-05T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T07:42:12.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>On the way to T.arget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: There's a yellow truck over there! There's a yellow truck mommy!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes there is Logan, you have very good eyes.&lt;br /&gt;L: I have special eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes, you are able to see lots of things that I don't. Your eyes are very sharp. My eyes are not special like yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*long pause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;L: Mommy, you have pretty eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my heart melted onto the floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-8520891527921547856?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/8520891527921547856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=8520891527921547856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8520891527921547856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8520891527921547856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/09/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1277762261630796568</id><published>2008-09-04T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T13:51:35.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love J.on S.tewart</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed FlashVars='videoId=184086' src='http://www.thedailyshow.com/sitewide/video_player/view/default/swf.jhtml' quality='high' bgcolor='#cccccc' width='332' height='316' name='comedy_central_player' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='always' allownetworking='external' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1277762261630796568?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1277762261630796568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1277762261630796568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1277762261630796568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1277762261630796568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-jon-stewart.html' title='I love J.on S.tewart'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-8108272631768426243</id><published>2008-08-22T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T13:47:51.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip recap--NH and Maine</title><content type='html'>We went to NH to meet up with several of my college friends. One couldn't make it, and we missed her very much. I was hoping to see her pregnant self, but pictures will have to do... So we got to stay in a family condo up in Waterville Valley. It was heaven! Pretty rainy, but there were lots of breaks to get out and about. Frankly we went out in the rain a bunch too. All the kids got along well and Logan is still talking about them. Especially a show that S put on that involved spooky stories, a flashlight, and lots of physical comedy. It was something to behold! It is weird being in NH and not having a home or cottage there. So much of my life involves that state, but now there is nothing left tying me there. It feels a little empty or maybe just disassociated. It is strange for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine was more rain, but so relaxing. I spent much of my free time on the trip reading, and totally got into the T.wilight series. I only have the last book to go, but I can't say I am actually going to read it, the reviews are pretty bad. I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parent's new place is amazing. I am so happy that they are settled into a home where they will make everything just the way they want it. My dad can fish to his heart's content, my mom can get to the ocean in 15 minutes, and family on both sides is close by. Other than the fact that Maine winters totally SUCK, it is they perfect spot for them. And it doesn't hurt that we get to visit in the summers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday we spent laying around and taking advantage of the good weather when it broke through the showers. We took a boat ride (Logan drove the boat for the first time), got in the water a bit, and played around. We visited Logan's Meme (my grandmother) at her apartment for a little bit too. On Tuesday we hung around some more and had dinner at my aunt's house with my cousin and her two kids. It was so great for Logan to spend time with them, they had a ball "fishing" in the pool and not sharing toys (well, that would be Logan not sharing toys--W and K did just fine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday we decided to venture out and brave the mob at the ME Children's Museum. Logan was reserved at first, but ended up having a great time. He still talks about the stuffed beaver he saw there. They also had a little veterinary/grooming area where we "washed" a toy cat.He loves to rehash that experience as well. Let's just say that the 2 hours we spent there was more than enough to make us all overwhelmed and cranky. It was still nice to be out of the house though. Don and I had a date night and saw Bat.man. It was everything I hoped it would be. We loved the first one, and the second didn't disappoint. We almost didn't get to eat our dinner due to bad planning on my part, but it all worked out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday we spent the morning at the Maine Wild Animal Park. My aunt brought W and K so the kids had a good time running and feeding all sorts of animals. They all pet a baby deer, so that was a big hit. Friday we had lunch with Meme at her place and Logan was introduced to tons of her friends. He was incredibly well behaved and loved sitting on Meme's lap. We had such a nice time and enjoyed the fabulous company! Friday night was dinner with another aunt and uncle and cousin K. We kept them up way too late and thoroughly enjoyed the conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was actually nice so we did all the things we wanted to do all week in one day. Hooray! Fishing, boating, relaxing in the sun, biking,and lunching outdoors--it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2758460647/" title="P1000396.JPG by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3256/2758460647_0e35b09928.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1000396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2758454643/" title="P1000393.JPG by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/2758454643_de58f54e7c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1000393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2759284002/" title="P1000359.JPG by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/2759284002_514eab8116.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1000359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2758434487/" title="DSC03148.JPG by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3026/2758434487_ca50430649.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC03148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2759251872/" title="DSC03138.JPG by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/2759251872_5973b939ab.jpg" width="403" height="500" alt="DSC03138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-8108272631768426243?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/8108272631768426243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=8108272631768426243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8108272631768426243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8108272631768426243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-recap-nh-and-maine.html' title='Trip recap--NH and Maine'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3256/2758460647_0e35b09928_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6579955823543594967</id><published>2008-08-21T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T11:43:59.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>D: Logan, who's the boss?&lt;br /&gt;L: Logan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How right he is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three hours later:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: Logan, who is the boss?&lt;br /&gt;L: Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6579955823543594967?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6579955823543594967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6579955823543594967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6579955823543594967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6579955823543594967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/08/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-736693332046158994</id><published>2008-08-17T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:07:04.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip recap: Philly</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Why yes, we did go on a trip. I didn't mention it? Really? Oh. Right. That is because I have been a bad poster... Anyhow, we went on a two week tour of the northeast starting in PA. We went to see Nana and PopPop at their home for the first time in a while. We ended up invading their sunroom, and sleeping at the house was fantastic. I was sure would be required because of allergy issues, but it all worked out great. It was L's time at their house and he had lots of fun. I think the highlight of the trip for Logan was the gift of L.ightening Mc.Queen shoes from Nana. He is still totally attached to them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were able to see Uncle Chris and had a family party on Sunday. Five running kids, ten adults, and a newborn made for a busy night. We met up with friends on Monday and Tuesday which was really fun. Logan really liked riding on a city bus. We headed to Winterthur one afternoon and checked out the Enchanted Woods. Next day we drove to Strausberg to ride the railroad. It was HOT and close. Logan was thrilled and I got to see Amish country, which I had never done before. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We ended the trip with a trip to the Brandywine Museum where I got to see some of A. Wyeth's Helga paintings in person. The whole collection was spectacular. The Wyeth family is beyond talented and it was interesting to see the generations all together. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC03074.JPG by targetgirl619, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2758385255/"&gt;&lt;img height="333" alt="DSC03074.JPG" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3164/2758385255_e76e3d37f3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC03048.JPG by targetgirl619, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2759205626/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC03048.JPG" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/2759205626_15c2b3c3a5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC03088.JPG by targetgirl619, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2759230718/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC03088.JPG" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3037/2759230718_4f6bc98422.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Brandywine family by targetgirl619, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2759240016/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Brandywine family" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/2759240016_6a5bf5423c.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-736693332046158994?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/736693332046158994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=736693332046158994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/736693332046158994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/736693332046158994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-recap-philly_17.html' title='Trip recap: Philly'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3164/2758385255_e76e3d37f3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1063932127692469313</id><published>2008-08-15T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:11:03.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random updates</title><content type='html'>I came into work this morning and there was a GIANT moth in my office. And by giant, I mean I thought it might be a small bat. Seriously. Luckily I was able to trap it in a garbage can and let it free outside. Not the way I expected to start my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went to the car show for the first time in weeks. Logan was so enamored with all the cars that he told us to "look at that one!" for every single old car. And there are a lot of cars - it was very cute. Last year he just soaked it all in very serious-like. No smiles, just looking. This year he loves going and talks about it all week. I am going to be so sad when they end. What will we do with our Thursday nights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don is heavily involved in fantasy football (well fantasy baseball too, but I won't get into that here) and his group is getting together for a "live draft" next week. *rolls eyes* His level of excitement over picking players for his imaginary team is quite high. I think he is mostly looking forward to drinking with his friends and being able to talk about sports with people who care as much as him. Can't fault him for that, but it still is kind of funny. I will mini rant here about how I hate that the fantasy team supersedes real teams that we love, leading Don to route against (against!) teams he would ordinarily support. It takes the fun out of watching together, which is half of why I like football. Last year he promised to be better, but it didn’t change. I don't hold out much hope for this year either. *pity party over*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our "big" ultrasound on Monday and all seems well. Our tech wasn't very chatty, but she did say everything looked good. We are happy with that and I am sure I will find out more at my midwife appt next week. Logan's big u/s didn't go as smoothly so I am happy that this one was a breeze. Except that we had to bring Logan because it was in the middle of the day. He was well behaved, but I was glad when he and Don left to go outside. You can only expect so much from a two year old in a dark boring room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1063932127692469313?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1063932127692469313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1063932127692469313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1063932127692469313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1063932127692469313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-updates.html' title='Random updates'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-2736029285256464313</id><published>2008-07-13T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:34:59.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why, good morning</title><content type='html'>So how's your Sunday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine started out with both dropping an egg on the floor, then spilling a full glass of orange juice all over the kitchen not 20 minutes later. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the up side, Logan and I watched the W.all-e trailer and built a robot so that was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping the clumsiness doesn't last all day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-2736029285256464313?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/2736029285256464313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=2736029285256464313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2736029285256464313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2736029285256464313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-good-morning.html' title='Why, good morning'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-3728563077378380091</id><published>2008-07-01T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:21:31.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thwarted</title><content type='html'>We tried to go camping this weekend, but it was a comedy of errors instead. It started out innocently enough, just a small schedule change. Don forgot the tickets to the D.el M.ar fair at school, and we had tons to run around and procure, so we decided we would skip the fair and go straight to the campground. We left at L's nap time and headed to the Palomar Mountain area to camp at the La Jolla Indian Reservation Campground. This campground is a real gem, it has a stream running through it and has TONS of tent spots. You can rent tubes and float down the stream over and over. Heaven! I mean, there is practically no available fresh water around here (everything is a reservoir) so swimming in a stream is a real treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first we took a wrong turn (further justifying my desire for a gps system) and ended up going almost to the top of Palomar Mtn before we decided we went the wrong way. It was so incredibly a) hot, and b) twisty, that by the time we got back to the bottom I felt pretty green. L woke up on the way down but that was to be expected, and, hey, we were almost there! Ha. We checked in to the campground where they politely took our cash. Then we went on the monumental journey of finding a spot. To say it was insanely busy does not do it justice. The stream was crawling with people and both Don and I could only mutter &lt;em&gt;e. coli&lt;/em&gt; under our breath. I was happily anticipating our tent site and Don was freaking out. He was never keen on camping in the first place and the atmosphere was frantic with people. When we got to the end of the grounds it was clear that there were no spots left. And our little receipt had a bold "NO REFUNDS" policy outlined. So we left. We figure we will go back on an off-weekend in September. Other campgrounds will suffice during the summer. I was bummed, but what could we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way in we passed a casino in the middle of nowhere. We figured we could salvage the trip, stay there overnight, and use their pool. Good plan! Logan was being super patient and we headed back toward "town." We pulled up outside the casino, I went in and inquired about a room for the night. Yeah, they were sold out. SOLD OUT?!?! I still don't understand how this is possible. The hotel is huge and there is nothing in that area. So we were thwarted again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to salvage the day by using our zoo passes by visiting the wild animal park. Logan had fun and at least we got out of the car. It was a long day, with relatively little to show for it. Ah well. We are camping in our backyard this weekend. At least we won't need to pack...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-3728563077378380091?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/3728563077378380091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=3728563077378380091&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3728563077378380091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3728563077378380091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/07/thwarted.html' title='Thwarted'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-8649972786053557732</id><published>2008-06-25T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:57:21.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>Overheard in our house tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;poopin&lt;/span&gt;' in the tub Mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been so glad Don does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bath time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-8649972786053557732?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/8649972786053557732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=8649972786053557732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8649972786053557732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8649972786053557732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/06/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-3679228387121332360</id><published>2008-06-22T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T18:54:33.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>We have got some big news we have been sitting on for a little while now--we are pregnant again! I just started my 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; trimester and so far everything looks good. We are very excited. Logan is still in the dark, we will tell him in a few weeks. No need to burst his bubble yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so my due date is Christmas Eve. Not exactly what I would have chosen willingly, but an excellent holiday present. We have everything crossed that this baby decides to stay in longer than Logan, but unfortunately I have very little control over that. Now that I have made it through the 1st trimester I have lots of time to fret over early delivery. It is always something, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is why the blog has been s l o w lately, I was tired, nervous, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;preoccupied&lt;/span&gt;. I promise it will pick up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Logan news, he pretends his rocking horse is a motorcycle and today he told me that it has a loud engine. True enough! Our neighbor details &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;motorcycles&lt;/span&gt; and she is always out and about on her own so we hear them quite a bit. She is one rocking lady, we love having her in the neighborhood. Her dog Freckles is super sweet too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has recently begun getting scared of monsters. We have a few books with monsters that he likes, nothing scary, but he needs reassurance that they are nice. Cookie monster is also a character he enjoys, but again, he is kind of freaked out by him too. I read him a book the other day and it spooked him enough to cry. Poor kid! Also "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nding&lt;/span&gt; N.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;" is out, he cried at that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L and I made our first batch of chocolate chip cookies together last weekend and they turned out great. I forgot how many cookies come out of that Ne.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;stle&lt;/span&gt; recipe--a lot! I ate them all. Don helped, but only a little. Logan was completely disinterested. Weird kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-3679228387121332360?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/3679228387121332360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=3679228387121332360&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3679228387121332360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3679228387121332360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/06/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1832851405108262705</id><published>2008-06-12T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:00:13.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decided</title><content type='html'>Well, on the job front, it looks like things are decided. Don interviewed for a position at a Fine Arts/technology high school in a smaller district and was convinced that he totally blew the interview.He obsessed about it for days, and I lovingly tried to tell him that I was sure he did fine. Even if he didn't there was nothing he could do about it now. See? I was so sweet. Ahem. Lo and behold, he was offered the job. Guess he did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; after all! He accepted, and told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zamorano&lt;/span&gt; he would be leaving. Both our reactions are mixed sadness and relief. It means a longer commute, but more money. And relative stability. So, we will see how it goes. Mostly we are just really glad he will be working(with benefits) in the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan has been a joy to be around, except when he is having a monumental meltdown. He does not do tantrums half-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;assed&lt;/span&gt;, no sir. I got hit in the head twice with a toy a couple days ago, and that was both humiliating because it occurred on Ms. T's lawn, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ouchy&lt;/span&gt; because I got a killer headache from the blows and the crying (his, not mine). I figure I should document these times too, so I won't be able to say to anyone later on "Oh Logan? He never gave me trouble, such an angel that boy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In happier news he is talking like crazy and is the best companion on just about any outing. We went grocery shopping yesterday and I have never had so much fun. He is silly and cute and pretty happy when out and about. A few things he has said lately are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Come on dude! (when he was frustrated with a toy)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gross (he learned that directly from me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Excuse me, pardon me (we say this to him all the time, he is such a parrot)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Night night buddy (to Don as he ran down the hall to his room)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One more time! (for anything he wants to do 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/29530129-1832851405108262705?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1832851405108262705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1832851405108262705&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1832851405108262705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1832851405108262705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/06/decided.html' title='Decided'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7743162198333699634</id><published>2008-05-20T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:38:31.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh dang it!</title><content type='html'>My child is running around the house, starting with "Get set, go!" and then "falling" and yelling out "Oh dang it!" Yeah, that was not really a phrase I was planning on teaching him, but I suppose it is better than many alternatives I have said in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New things about Logan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves the movie Cars. We discourage TV watching, but he was sick last week and we spent a day with the boob tube on. Cars was viewed twice. I am ready to put it away for a while, but I doubt I will be allowed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is taking temper tantrums to a whole new level, with an epic one lasting over 45 minutes last week. It was not. fun. This week has been so much better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He sings Ms T's daughter's name like a song. He has &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; a crush on her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He got another haircut, and Don didn't even notice until Ms. T pointed it out. This after not letting me do it when he was around because he didn't want to see the curls go.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has new "yellow shoes" that he is obsessed with. They are actually sandals, and they are the first thing he asks for when he wakes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;up in&lt;/span&gt; the morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is so helpful. He sweeps, does laundry, wipes up, and washes dishes. Heaven!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So other than that, we have been preoccupied with Don's job stability and our general lives. We have tickets for our summer vacation, and will be in PA and ME this summer at the end of July, beginning of August. So looking forward to it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7743162198333699634?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7743162198333699634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7743162198333699634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7743162198333699634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7743162198333699634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-dang-it.html' title='Oh dang it!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-5656447342698319203</id><published>2008-04-29T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T15:39:20.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouchie</title><content type='html'>Logan has an ouchie on his arm that he got a daycare today. I pointed it out to him and asked him how he got it and he told me his arm is "broken," and vaguely referenced a toy. I asked him if he wanted me to kiss it and he emphatically said "NO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't even notice this gem below, yet a little scrape and his arm is broken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2450461273/" title="booboo by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3102/2450461273_78daf1ebd9.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="booboo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-5656447342698319203?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/5656447342698319203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=5656447342698319203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5656447342698319203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5656447342698319203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/04/ouchie.html' title='Ouchie'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3102/2450461273_78daf1ebd9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7469838277712618323</id><published>2008-04-28T21:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:16:07.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>We had a great time in Palm Springs. Seems like it was ages ago, hmmmm, I guess it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2451289292/" title="LaQuintaFamily by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2192/2451289292_a411c343dc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="LaQuintaFamily" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2450463609/" title="smiley by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2362/2450463609_bffab75668.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="smiley" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2450460567/" title="dipe head by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/2450460567_6501253ae5.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="dipe head" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7469838277712618323?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7469838277712618323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7469838277712618323&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7469838277712618323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7469838277712618323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/04/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2192/2451289292_a411c343dc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-2165945446388295475</id><published>2008-04-10T20:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T20:17:20.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>It has been so long. Just the thought of blogging had me paralyzed with all the things I should write about but wouldn't remember properly, and so I didn't. But now I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan is doing great. He has been so pleasant despite getting three of his four eye teeth in at once. There is some crying in the night, but nothing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;motrin&lt;/span&gt; can't handle. And in true &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Logie&lt;/span&gt; fashion, they are taking forever to come in. Two-year molars are nowhere to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is talking like crazy, and most conversation revolves around "big trucks." He can now properly identify bikes, cars, trucks, vans, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;buses&lt;/span&gt;, big trucks, trains, and we are currently working on scooters. Colors are hit and miss (which means he calls most everything blue), but he surprises me every so often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night he was so cute. He got his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;baby doll&lt;/span&gt; and decided to put it (can't decide if it is a he or she--it's an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;androgynous&lt;/span&gt; baby) down for "night-night." He got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blankie&lt;/span&gt;, covered the baby and we all had to be really quiet. The he picked it up and did the cutest little bounce up and down while shushing, to help it fall to sleep. It was seriously adorable. Then he found a bed and spent a good 20 minutes putting the baby to sleep. My heart instantly turned to goo. He is going to make a great dad someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going on a little trip tomorrow so wish us luck. I hope we can still watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; or a movie while he is sleeping in the room with us. If not I guess we will come back really well rested!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-2165945446388295475?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/2165945446388295475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=2165945446388295475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2165945446388295475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/2165945446388295475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/04/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1779886860003722478</id><published>2008-03-23T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T08:38:43.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4, 5, 4, 5, 6</title><content type='html'>A list, since I am so far behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday was Grammy Brown's birthday! We wish we could have been there to celebrate, we love you so much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is starting to count, but I guess he feel most confident about the 4-5-6 pattern right now. So we hear a bunch of 4, 5, 4, 5, 6...rinse and repeat. Hee hee! It is really cute.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have been insanely busy lately. Lots of running around, working, and general life stuff coming together right now. A "when it rains, it pours" kind of thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunshine continues to be our son's most favorite living thing in the whole world. She is being very patient with him (as usual), despite him becoming a bit more aggressive. He pushy with love, so we have to shield her. At least he responds to "gentle" and she is much, much, much faster than him. :-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Speaking of Sunshine, she brought in another live alligator lizard the other day. I had to get it out with spaghetti tongs and a garbage can. It was not my idea of fun, but it had to be removed. She was mighty disappointed when I chucked it outside and she stayed inside. Forever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We went to the beach yesterday and it was perfect. It reached 85 degrees here and will be close to that today. Hooray! Logan loooooooved the beach and the water (which was unbelievably cold, like really painfully cold). There were some bugs, and Don would say I am whiny at the beach, but bugs are gross no matter what. But that was the only unpleasant part. So a great morning overall.&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/29530129-1779886860003722478?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1779886860003722478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1779886860003722478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1779886860003722478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1779886860003722478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/03/4-5-4-5-6.html' title='4, 5, 4, 5, 6'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-4019986142773561077</id><published>2008-03-16T16:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T16:44:54.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More wheeeee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BvWsre8kfds&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BvWsre8kfds&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car, on the way back from seeing the annual desert wildflower bloom with Grammy and Grampa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4019986142773561077?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4019986142773561077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4019986142773561077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4019986142773561077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4019986142773561077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-wheeeee.html' title='More wheeeee!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-9031792781095997108</id><published>2008-03-04T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T15:29:00.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two eggs!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, that is what my kid just said on his way for a diaper change while holding--wait for it--two plastic eggs! Guess all those number books are paying off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-9031792781095997108?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/9031792781095997108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=9031792781095997108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/9031792781095997108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/9031792781095997108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/03/two-eggs.html' title='Two eggs!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1699315734426500174</id><published>2008-03-02T20:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T20:47:02.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two!</title><content type='html'>Today is Logan's second birthday. Two. I am in total denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great morning. He was thrilled to wake up to streamers all over the house and very much enjoyed the balloons we bought while out and about. We had H &amp;amp; M over for his party (brunch and cake/ice cream), which was low key and yummy. H &amp;amp; M brought presents and MORE balloons, so you can imagine how this pushed him over the edge to ecstatic. After we ate, he actually asked for a nap. Poor kid, he was wiped. The rest of the day was nice, a long walk, web calls with the grandparents, doodling outside, and a bath. He is now out like a light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has gone from this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/164404061/" title="Dad with Logan in NICU by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/60/164404061_9be12bdccd.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Dad with Logan in NICU" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/408982117/" title="birthday ball by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/125/408982117_88eeb401df.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="birthday ball" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2306100417/" title="Birthday balloons! by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/2306100417_7772f3ff29.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Birthday balloons!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1699315734426500174?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1699315734426500174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1699315734426500174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1699315734426500174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1699315734426500174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/03/two.html' title='Two!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/60/164404061_9be12bdccd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-3852100681907183801</id><published>2008-02-25T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T13:20:50.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>Did you know that breaking food items up into smaller (non-choking hazard) pieces for your toddler is blasphemy? Causing reactions such as howling with indignity and sobbing "broken" repeatedly? Hmmmm...wait.Your children don't do this? Ah well...welcome to life with Logan. He has become incredibly picky about having food presented to him in it's"natural" state. A cracked graham cracker (even on the line where it is supposed to be divided) means complete refusal of any snack. Hummus in a bowl instead of the container it comes in is a personal insult. You ripped the bread in half???? You are rewarded with a piercing shriek that could break glass. Ok, he just yells and sobs, so the shriek is an exaggeration. Our saving grace is soup. The boy loves soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall he is doing great, other than the typical toddler stuff. He is saying more words every day and is starting to recognize colors and shapes. His most consistent color is white, and he can find a star anywhere. He was looking at our fish over the weekend and declared"white fish!" Which they are, with some orange. And he knows there are two, so numbers are right around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, um, he is turning two (2!) next weekend. Gah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-3852100681907183801?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/3852100681907183801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=3852100681907183801&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3852100681907183801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3852100681907183801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/02/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7371924214465309880</id><published>2008-02-15T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:16:24.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion</title><content type='html'>Facebook strikes again. I met up with my high school friend K, who I hadn't seen in 9 years. She found me on facebook and happened to be in town for a course. We had a great time and it was like no time had passed at all. Lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Kerry and Carrie by targetgirl619, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2267090147/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Kerry and Carrie" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/2267090147_f5bbfed9aa.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7371924214465309880?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7371924214465309880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7371924214465309880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7371924214465309880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7371924214465309880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/02/reunion.html' title='Reunion'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/2267090147_f5bbfed9aa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7650789799821118326</id><published>2008-02-13T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T11:20:24.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the mend</title><content type='html'>I succumbed to a nasty stomach bug this weekend and it wiped out all my fun plans and interesting adventures. Booo! Not at all what I was expecting, but who really plans for a random illness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, Logan was sick in the middle of the night. We changed him, the sheets, wiped everything up, and all went back to sleep. The next day I saw what a poor job I did at 2 am. I sometimes think back to before Logan and pregnancy, when I had an idealized view of motherhood and caretaking. I daydreamed about rocking him, changing diapers and the hilarity that would ensue, breastfeeding, playing silly games, and most especially the crafty projects that would consume all our free time. I did NOT envision wiping puke off every rung and rail on the crib and the wall. I didn't fantasize about cleaning vomit out of our washer while my child sprinkled A.jax cleaner all over the garage floor. Nope, not part of my little collection of fuzzy white fantasies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan started swimming lessons last Saturday and they were a hit except for the part where he had to put his ears underwater. He might even learn to put his whole head under this week. Poor kid was so cold when he got out that he had the all-over body shivers. He had completely warmed up by the time we left and went to the awesome playground outside the pool. He ran around like a crazy man who couldn't believe his good fortune. There were so many different things to play on, with, and over that he was totally overwhelmed. Then he pooped so we had to go to the car, and then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of our park adventure and a meme to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7650789799821118326?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7650789799821118326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7650789799821118326&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7650789799821118326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7650789799821118326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-mend.html' title='On the mend'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1054447645572083649</id><published>2008-02-05T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T14:27:43.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adjustments</title><content type='html'>I think I mentioned that there is a new baby at Ms. T's who just started in January. Logan had been the youngest kid at daycare until B joined the group. I am thrilled, because I think it is great for Logan to be around kids littler than him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed to be smitten with baby B until he figured out that this kid isn't a temporary addition. Now he is so impatient, and, most dramatically, is crying at his morning drop-off. This kid has &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cried when he has been dropped off. Poor kid, jealousy is hard. Ms. T feels badly for him too, since he rarely causes trouble (you know, outside that biting issue this fall). He'll come to terms with it soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of adjustments, I had my first ever chiropractic appointment last week. Bouncing a 20+ lb baby on an exercise ball for months on end really messed me up. We haven't been doing that for ages now, but my back hadn't fully recovered. I am glad I went, though I won't be returning to the same practice. It was too impersonal and busy. I am looking for someone who, um, listens to me. What a crazy requirement, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1054447645572083649?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1054447645572083649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1054447645572083649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1054447645572083649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1054447645572083649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/02/adjustments.html' title='Adjustments'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-3086800980980152882</id><published>2008-02-01T13:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T13:50:50.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Don!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Don was selected as Zamorano's Teacher of the Year!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I am just so excited! I love you honey, way to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-3086800980980152882?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/3086800980980152882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=3086800980980152882&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3086800980980152882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3086800980980152882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/02/congratulations-don.html' title='Congratulations Don!!!!!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7100151623356354792</id><published>2008-01-29T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:13:15.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetic</title><content type='html'>So I didn't mention how, on the way home from the party Sunday, Logan's nose started running like a faucet. Out of nowhere. I guess I didn't think much of it, but when I picked him up from daycare on Monday he had a full-blown cold. Monday night was pretty hellish--he was up every 2 hours and my day pretty much started at 3:30am. Not the start I am accustomed to, but what can you do. The coughing/wheezing is the worst part. It makes him puke, which means we need to do all sorts of changing and laundry, and in general keeps everyone in the house up. I stayed home with him today and this is what our morning looked like. So sad, isn't it? Don't be alarmed, he perked up after his paltry, waaaaay too short afternoon nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2229403081/" title="Pathetic by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2068/2229403081_baf2bba5b3.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Pathetic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7100151623356354792?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7100151623356354792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7100151623356354792&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7100151623356354792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7100151623356354792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/pathetic.html' title='Pathetic'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2068/2229403081_baf2bba5b3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6676376383618744382</id><published>2008-01-28T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T12:01:31.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work par-tay</title><content type='html'>Yesterday afternoon we braved the rains (like buckets dumped on our car) to attend a work party in Carlsbad. I rarely go that far north, so it was a treat for me. The house we visited is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;! I mean, really amazing. It would be like living in a hotel/spa. They have an outdoor kitchen, putting green, and a waterfall. All with a spectacular ocean view, of course.  Logan had a great time mingling with people he--kind of--knows. Though truth be told, the people were secondary to his obsession with finding V&amp;amp;T's cat. Because every house has a cat, don't you know? He looked under beds, asked all the guests ("Where's sunshine?" "I can't find sunshine?" "Where is the kitty cat?"), and explored every corner he could get into. Alas, V&amp;amp;T don't actually have a cat, but no one could convince &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hoagie&lt;/span&gt; otherwise. I think he was still wondering about that cat this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, his Sunshine obsession has not waned. She is the most patient, loving cat I could have asked to share our home, so he is dang lucky. I am not sure she feels the same way. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6676376383618744382?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6676376383618744382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6676376383618744382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6676376383618744382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6676376383618744382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/work-par-tay.html' title='Work par-tay'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-1162997784116210133</id><published>2008-01-27T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T11:39:46.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scruba scruba scruba</title><content type='html'>Logan looooooves playing in the sink. He walks around asking "hand, hand, hand?" as his way of saying, let me play in that sink lady! He likes it the best with bubbles and washes anything that is in his reach. He even puts stuff on the drying rack when he is done. Exxxcelent. Good thing he doesn't understand allowances yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2223680552/" title="Sink bubbles by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2129/2223680552_14098af600.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Sink bubbles" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2223677726/" title="Housework by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2292/2223677726_36a301be49.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Housework" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-1162997784116210133?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/1162997784116210133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=1162997784116210133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1162997784116210133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/1162997784116210133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/scruba-scruba-scruba.html' title='Scruba scruba scruba'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2129/2223680552_14098af600_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7769420893695600672</id><published>2008-01-24T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T10:50:06.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme time!</title><content type='html'>Thanks for the tag from &lt;a href="http://insaneanimals.wordpress.com/"&gt;Insane Animals&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;The Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1) Link to the person that tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;2) Post the rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3) Share six non-important things/habits/quirks about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;4) Tag at least three people at the end of your post and link to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5) Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;6) Let the fun begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, six things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-I drool a lot (not on purpose, it just happens), and so does Logan. His is excusable, as he is not even 2 yet, but mine is a bit more embarrassing. Like when I did it in my supervisor's office this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-I have been putting off cleaning my beloved fish tank for weeks. This is not good. I am a bad steward of these animals and I am sure my mother could have predicted this situation from the moment she read I was thinking of getting the dang tank. I should have listened. Anyway, I have let it go so far that now I even have to clean the plants. Grrrreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-I am going to start exercising by walking with Logan in the E.rgo. This contraption is wonderful and he loves it. He won't even walk when I have it on. Maybe I will lose the 15+ lbs I have gained since he weaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-I love, love, love audiobooks and am currently listening to the "His D.ark M.aterials" trilogy. The G.olden C.ompass was excellent, though the sound quality was a bit lacking. I look forward to my daily driving when I have books to keep my mind occupied, though I do feel out of the loop politically speaking because I am not listening to NPR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-I am totally undecided on who I will vote for in less than 2 weeks. Totally. I am informed about the local propositions, but I need to just choose a presidential nominee out of a hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-One of my favorite things to do in this whole world is to watch my child dance. He really gets down to the funk Don has and he liked ABBA the other day. He gets his whole body into it and is beyond happy. He likes it when we join him or clap the rhythm. It really is a sight to behold. Hmmmm... I sense a video coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7769420893695600672?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7769420893695600672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7769420893695600672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7769420893695600672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7769420893695600672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/meme-time.html' title='Meme time!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-5072395823519617354</id><published>2008-01-22T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T20:38:03.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfacing</title><content type='html'>January has been pretty insane around here, between parents visiting, a trip back east, and a weekend away in Arizona, things are just starting to slow down to normal. Of course, this "slow down" coincides with Don's first day back at school for both jobs and a Saturday class this weekend. I really feel for him, that isn't exactly easing back into things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Hoagie news, Logan is going through a big language spurt. He is saying more than ever and is talking in short little sentences. We still hear "mine" (think"miiiiiine!") a lot, but there is more complex language mixed in there too, like "I see it!" Some things never change--his obsession with shoes and having them on all the time for instance, but other things are inconstant flux, including his teeth. The poor kid really does hurt when they are moving and shifting in his mouth, and the volume of drool is something to behold (see, he is like me...). Overall he is melting our hearts and making us laugh, with occasional moments of intense frustration. You know, normal child rearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is looking adorable even with a yucky (and I mean YUCKY) stomach bug...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2213072481/" title="cutest little boy in the world by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2180/2213072481_91fae252a5.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="cutest little boy in the world" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And evidently this is the kind of stuff that happens while mum is away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2213071137/" title="silly hats by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2081/2213071137_8ba3c8ae28.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="silly hats" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-5072395823519617354?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/5072395823519617354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=5072395823519617354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5072395823519617354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5072395823519617354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/surfacing.html' title='Surfacing'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2180/2213072481_91fae252a5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-6422308342035391602</id><published>2008-01-15T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T09:40:36.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Monty</title><content type='html'>And can it be that in a world so full and busy, the loss of one weak creature makes a void in any heart, so wide and deep that nothing but the width and depth of eternity can fill it up!&lt;br /&gt;~Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love to Don's parents, whose sweet, silly basset hound Monty passed over the rainbow bridge yesterday. He will be sorely missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-6422308342035391602?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/6422308342035391602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=6422308342035391602&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6422308342035391602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/6422308342035391602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-monty.html' title='For Monty'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-8858785943503402080</id><published>2008-01-07T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T11:09:39.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In loving memory</title><content type='html'>Logan's Great-Grandfather, and my much beloved Grampa passed away today. I am so incredibly thankful that he was able to meet Logan and spend time with him. I was able to say goodbye to him this morning and I am so appreciative of the thoughtful family who allowed this to take place. It means so much to me that I was able to say goodbye. Please send some love to my family who is grieving his loss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-8858785943503402080?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/8858785943503402080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=8858785943503402080&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8858785943503402080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8858785943503402080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-loving-memory.html' title='In loving memory'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-3499935842475633087</id><published>2008-01-06T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T12:20:33.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year</title><content type='html'>Ah, so much happened in 2007, and I didn't even do a New Year recap. Shameful. Oh well. It was pretty good in the grand scheme of things. Unfortunately many friends did not have the same year. Same as it ever was I suppose, just rotating the baton of good luck vs bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan is really taking off with the sentences. He said "Mama, you see my balloon?" yesterday. He also threw approximately 1,454 tantrums, hit us both numerous times, and yelled "NO!" all day. What fun! Rainy days are tough, made tougher by lazy, wanting-to-do-nothing parents. When recapping our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;craptacular&lt;/span&gt; day, Don and I realized it was almost entirely of our own making. Duh. Today we are trying to be more, ah, active, but perhaps we started a little pattern yesterday. I am sure it will change again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I reported this yet, but Don was nominated for Teacher of the Year! We aren't really sure what all this entails, or how many others from his school were also selected, but it is so dang cool! After only 1 full year of teaching full time as well. Go Don!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, we are so very sorry to Cali, who is living more heartache. Much love to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-3499935842475633087?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/3499935842475633087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=3499935842475633087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3499935842475633087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3499935842475633087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year.html' title='New year'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-3222319545781256229</id><published>2008-01-05T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T17:03:50.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Improvement</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pKgQM_I2agA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pKgQM_I2agA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-3222319545781256229?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/3222319545781256229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=3222319545781256229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3222319545781256229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/3222319545781256229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2008/01/home-improvement.html' title='Home Improvement'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-4801616202326114918</id><published>2007-12-28T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T08:36:08.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It worked! It worked!!!!</title><content type='html'>The wonderful, giving, amazing Cali is PREGNANT!!!! Congratulations a million times over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-4801616202326114918?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/4801616202326114918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=4801616202326114918&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4801616202326114918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/4801616202326114918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-worked-it-worked.html' title='It worked! It worked!!!!'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-7741650129637705285</id><published>2007-12-25T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T11:14:52.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry merry</title><content type='html'>Ah, I had the best intentions of posting on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; day, but it clearly didn't happen. We spent a lovely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xmas&lt;/span&gt; eve with H&amp;amp;M and M's mom. The food was spectacular, the company even better, and Logan was very busy chasing the poor cats around. We forgot his booster seat, so he ate at the table on a bar stool secured by a bike tire tube and some pillows. It actually worked out surprisingly well. Don and I wrapped most of the presents &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; eve, and we were totally wiped out when we went to bed. Luckily, I had assembled L's big present on Sunday, so we didn't have to stay up late doing that. And the tool provided for set up broke practically the second I tried to use it, so we would have been really up a creek if we waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was good and BOTH of my parents were able to come out! Hooray! My dad has to leave early, but we are so grateful that he is able to join us for the week. Logan is producing enough snot to keep us busy chasing after him to wipe his nose so all the pictures aren't filled with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sparkly&lt;/span&gt; mustaches (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ewwww&lt;/span&gt;!). He still has presents under the tree to unwrap, he was totally overwhelmed with the volume. And sidetracked with the playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at 12 I am coasting into a 5 day weekend. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Woot&lt;/span&gt;! What a rough life. Tomorrow we will do fun stuff and Saturday night we are headed out for couple time. OVERNIGHT couple time! What? I know, a big step. We are so very excited to see a movie and sleep in together. Hooray for Grammy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-7741650129637705285?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/7741650129637705285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=7741650129637705285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7741650129637705285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/7741650129637705285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-merry.html' title='Merry merry'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-8664548657804624441</id><published>2007-12-24T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T08:34:47.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The shrieking no</title><content type='html'>So we have hit a shrieking stage that has apparently dovetailed nicely (?) with a NO! stage. Wow. It is loud. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aggressive&lt;/span&gt;. And if you are within 20 feet he could easily pierce your eardrums. Or at least make you lose your train of thought, and I really don't need any additional help with... wait, what was I talking about? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Har&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put our tree up last night and it looks cute. I heard the greatest idea for tree decorating with a toddler in the house--to punch holes in all your holiday cards, tie a ribbon though them, and hang them on your tree as ornaments. We tried it and it looks very cute. Logan woke up this morning (while I was at an evil big-box store buying clear storage tubs, an annoying adventure to say the least), ran into the living room, stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the tree and said WOW! I would say the tree is a hit. And, as I suspected, Logan has spent much of the morning pointing at the picture cards saying "baby!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our tree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2132921547/" title="xmas tree 2007 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2299/2132921547_926d89bd3e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="xmas tree 2007" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a neighborhood grocery store in walking distance that we love. Last night they had an "elf" (aka slightly strange woman) doing balloon hats and face painting for the kids. Logan and I waited in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;deceivingly&lt;/span&gt; long line to get a snowflake painted on his cheek. This is the best shot I could get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2132918955/" title="Snowflake face 2007 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2105/2132918955_86e6f64503.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Snowflake face 2007" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, here he is being silly with my hat. Gosh he just melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14336956@N00/2133698082/" title="silly with hat 2007 by targetgirl619, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2174/2133698082_6569097735.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="silly with hat 2007" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-8664548657804624441?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/8664548657804624441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=8664548657804624441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8664548657804624441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/8664548657804624441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2007/12/shrieking-no.html' title='The shrieking no'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2299/2132921547_926d89bd3e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29530129.post-5772223803980405651</id><published>2007-12-22T16:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T16:36:54.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence</title><content type='html'>Last night Logan said his first full sentence... "Where is the big dog?" There is a house with a large boxer/mutt that looks very much like my Aunt P's dog Amber. We call her Amber-dog. Original, eh? Anyway, the dog wasn't stalking us around her fence like normal, and Logan missed her. It was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of posting. To say that this last week has been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;roller coaster&lt;/span&gt; just really does not do the emotional swings justice. Please continue to keep my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grampa&lt;/span&gt; in your thoughts, he is having a hard time and we love him so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS--Grammy, Logan will only wear YOUR hat. No other hat will do, thanks so much for knitting it for him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29530129-5772223803980405651?l=logie-hoagie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/feeds/5772223803980405651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29530129&amp;postID=5772223803980405651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5772223803980405651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29530129/posts/default/5772223803980405651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://logie-hoagie.blogspot.com/2007/12/sentence.html' title='Sentence'/><author><name>Targetgirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10355491011341421710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://static.flickr.com/71/164436535_e87ff6fd40_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
