<?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-8720569892165475908</id><updated>2012-02-09T10:41:56.119-05:00</updated><category term='cloth diapers'/><category term='Dairy-Free'/><category term='Charlotte'/><category term='animals'/><category term='Evan'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='*Sourdough'/><category term='garden'/><category term='*Muffins/Quick Breads'/><category term='Around The House'/><category term='Eating Locally'/><category term='*Cookies'/><category term='*Desserts'/><category term='*Kids In The Kitchen'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='*Side Dishes'/><category term='Weekly Menu'/><category term='Food Resolutions/Goals'/><category term='Preserving'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='Jon&apos;s Guest Posts'/><category term='*Yeast Breads'/><category term='daycare'/><category term='family'/><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='Backyard Bird Watching'/><category term='*Main Dishes'/><category term='*Snacks'/><category term='*Breakfast'/><category term='Sewing'/><category term='*Beverages'/><category term='Farmer&apos;s market'/><title type='text'>The Stockpot</title><subtitle type='html'>A little bit of this and a little bit of that thrown together to make something wonderful.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>509</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5121529324626212673</id><published>2012-02-09T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T06:00:05.805-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Sweet Baby Set</title><content type='html'>My mom has a dear friend who is getting ready to become a grandmother. She asked if I could knit a sweater set for her new granddaughter and I told her that I'd be happy to. I love knitting for babies and knitting for baby girls is even more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Sorry about the pictures. It was a cloudy day so the lighting is pretty bad. )&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706039236225061874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjb372frqFo/Ty_sdBWi0_I/AAAAAAAAGwQ/qFxC6gnawE0/s400/DSC03301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Berroco&lt;/span&gt; "Vintage" yarn in pale pink which is a blend of wool and acrylic which makes it easier to wash. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5UmZ0Cy4qEU/Ty_sc3nnjlI/AAAAAAAAGwI/LsWzPuyxJYg/s1600/DSC03302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706039233612320338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5UmZ0Cy4qEU/Ty_sc3nnjlI/AAAAAAAAGwI/LsWzPuyxJYg/s400/DSC03302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I used the &lt;a href="http://www.bevscountrycottage.com/kp3.html"&gt;"5 Hour Baby Sweater&lt;/a&gt;" pattern and the matching booties and bonnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GAUUa4H2vlA/Ty_sXQv2OlI/AAAAAAAAGv8/hZX_NvxC9zA/s1600/DSC03303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706039137278507602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GAUUa4H2vlA/Ty_sXQv2OlI/AAAAAAAAGv8/hZX_NvxC9zA/s400/DSC03303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sweater was very quick to knit up and quite easy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-waG88n9BV3k/Ty_sWx_yDqI/AAAAAAAAGv0/7z88v-odl9k/s1600/DSC03305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706039129023844002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-waG88n9BV3k/Ty_sWx_yDqI/AAAAAAAAGv0/7z88v-odl9k/s400/DSC03305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how the booties turned out. So tiny and cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706039113445063698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vXY4k5L7VE/Ty_sV39gvBI/AAAAAAAAGvM/pZRjZrFDgng/s400/DSC03312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706039127767959522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soFIQ5zZ0Ps/Ty_sWtUWx-I/AAAAAAAAGvk/9k9AwcHMSSk/s400/DSC03310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead of seaming the back of the bonnet, I picked up the stitches along the side of the back flap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706039115973690178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MwllNffkKv4/Ty_sWBYYg0I/AAAAAAAAGvc/87eCKhZx_QM/s400/DSC03311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also added a crocheted edge to the front of the bonnet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom is going to add either yarn ties on each baby item (made with a single crocheted chain) or find some pretty ribbon to thread through the eyelets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These baby things are so quick to knit and so adorable. Now to find another baby in need of something made from yarn..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-5121529324626212673?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5121529324626212673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5121529324626212673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5121529324626212673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5121529324626212673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/02/sweet-baby-set.html' title='Sweet Baby Set'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjb372frqFo/Ty_sdBWi0_I/AAAAAAAAGwQ/qFxC6gnawE0/s72-c/DSC03301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-8894145166656703057</id><published>2012-02-08T13:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T14:05:37.724-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><title type='text'>Evan's Cloudy Day Hoodie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oF8WkvfmsmA/TzLBqLzv13I/AAAAAAAAG04/JkzQ08JxLAo/s1600/DSC03459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706836608300341106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oF8WkvfmsmA/TzLBqLzv13I/AAAAAAAAG04/JkzQ08JxLAo/s400/DSC03459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so happy we have a few days of chilly weather since I just finished a hooded sweater for Evan. With as warm as our winter has been, I worried he might not get a chance to wear it for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706836536990184242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bU6I1YzJQNI/TzLBmCKFMzI/AAAAAAAAG0g/sK8lhvLbKSw/s400/DSC03465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thrilled with how it turned out. It's warm and soft. Evan's favorite part is that his hands touch each other when he puts his hands in the pocket. He thinks that's pretty funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w7P9PqamdQU/TzLBmcZ8s0I/AAAAAAAAG0o/N8Ltv9pLmqE/s1600/DSC03464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706836544036057922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w7P9PqamdQU/TzLBmcZ8s0I/AAAAAAAAG0o/N8Ltv9pLmqE/s400/DSC03464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pattern is Red Heart's "&lt;a href="http://www.redheart.com/free-patterns/easy-childs-hoodie-0"&gt;Easy Child's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoodie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" and for the most part it lived up to it's name. The most challenging thing was working with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boucle&lt;/span&gt; yarn. It's puffy, nubby texture loves to catch on knitting needles and makes seaming nearly impossible. Luckily I was able to use the black yarn to sew up my seams without it showing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706836527064383618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Fn0oDMw_YU/TzLBldLlgII/AAAAAAAAG0Y/4msLfPdErXE/s400/DSC03468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not really sure what the yarn is. It's wool with an acrylic or nylon thread creating the texture but that's all I know about it. There was no label with the yarn when it was given to me. I was worried I would run out of yarn before I finished the sweater so I bought some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Berroco&lt;/span&gt; "Vintage" in black to do the hood and accents. I'm so glad it worked out that way. I don't think the sweater would have been nearly as cute in all gray. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MByLTvRirzw/TzLBlK2l4iI/AAAAAAAAG0I/n-UrF3WVJxI/s1600/DSC03470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706836522144490018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MByLTvRirzw/TzLBlK2l4iI/AAAAAAAAG0I/n-UrF3WVJxI/s400/DSC03470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made quite a few adjustments to the pattern. First, I had to use size 6 needles in order to get close to gauge (but I used size 8 with the black yarn since it wasn't as thick as the gray). I also picked up a lot more stitches around the neck opening to make the hood bigger. I knit the hood an inch or two longer also. Otherwise I knit the size 4 pattern (I was still a bit on the large side of gauge) and I think it fits him really well. The sleeves are a bit long (they're folded up about 2") and seeing that, I wish the bottom was long also so it would fit him that much longer. I may eventually add some black ribbing to the bottom of the sweater to get another year or so of wear out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wYn640MBHe0/TzLBkTggigI/AAAAAAAAG0A/Bjef6A6rqaE/s1600/DSC03472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706836507287915010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wYn640MBHe0/TzLBkTggigI/AAAAAAAAG0A/Bjef6A6rqaE/s400/DSC03472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I added the pocket after finishing the sweater. Jon assured me that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoodies&lt;/span&gt; must have pockets on the front. After seeing how cute it is, I have to agree. I didn't follow a pattern for the pocket. I just cast on some stitches, made increases when I thought I should and then cast off. I did a single crochet around the edge before sewing it to the sweater. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wore his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoodie&lt;/span&gt; to school today. I was so excited to see him wearing it. I have learned that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;book bag&lt;/span&gt; straps with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt; on them should be banned. After seeing it snag his sweater, and my heart nearly stopping, I got my seam ripper. The straps no longer have oddly placed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;s&gt;my&lt;/s&gt; his sweater is a little safer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-8894145166656703057?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/8894145166656703057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=8894145166656703057&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8894145166656703057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8894145166656703057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/02/evans-cloudy-day-hoodie.html' title='Evan&apos;s Cloudy Day Hoodie'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oF8WkvfmsmA/TzLBqLzv13I/AAAAAAAAG04/JkzQ08JxLAo/s72-c/DSC03459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4809408866374294372</id><published>2012-02-08T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T06:00:01.439-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Little Fair Isle Hat</title><content type='html'>I've long admired &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fair_Isle_(technique)"&gt;Fair Isle &lt;/a&gt;knitting but put off trying it because I thought it would be too hard. When I came across the pattern for the &lt;a href="http://www.purlbee.com/little-fair-isle-hat/"&gt;Little Fair Isle Hat &lt;/a&gt;from Purl Bee, I thought it was about time for me to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 395px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706030756882805650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f5xxqgba8Q/Ty_kvdVz85I/AAAAAAAAGvE/Im8rlAqJBMw/s400/DSC03243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my Aunt Linda's help, I learned to hold the contrasting yarn in my left hand instead of dropping the yarn and picking up the next one. I also got lots of practice reading a chart which turned out to be a bit easier then I thought, also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-16hmRed_HHI/Ty_ku5O73bI/AAAAAAAAGu0/LAi69sdL89k/s1600/DSC03246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706030747190287794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-16hmRed_HHI/Ty_ku5O73bI/AAAAAAAAGu0/LAi69sdL89k/s400/DSC03246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cute little hat (knit with a mystery fingering weight wool and angora? blend) turned out to be a very fun project. It was challenging enough to make it interesting but not so challenging that it was frustrating. I looked forward to having time to knit it each day so I could watch the pattern develop on the hat. I didn't quite follow the recommended color pattern (they're supposed to get lighter toward the top of the hat) but I had to make do with the bit of wool that I had. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte loves this sweet little hat and I'm hoping the colors will work for Evan when she outgrows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4809408866374294372?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4809408866374294372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4809408866374294372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4809408866374294372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4809408866374294372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/02/little-fair-isle-hat.html' title='Little Fair Isle Hat'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7f5xxqgba8Q/Ty_kvdVz85I/AAAAAAAAGvE/Im8rlAqJBMw/s72-c/DSC03243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5638891128519203351</id><published>2012-02-07T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T06:00:02.878-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Tale Of Two Scarves</title><content type='html'>Well, I guess technically one is a wrap and one is a scarf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my first lace weight project a few months ago and am just now getting around to blogging about it. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FKqHU6ZFc4A/TxwnlGCwUaI/AAAAAAAAGqs/ezqHoIdgs7U/s1600/DSC01065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700474746575016354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FKqHU6ZFc4A/TxwnlGCwUaI/AAAAAAAAGqs/ezqHoIdgs7U/s400/DSC01065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love blocking (washing and laying out flat to dry) my knitted projects. It's like a magic trick. See how scrunched up the wrap was above?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dj-YdOKZiy8/Txwngx7OJQI/AAAAAAAAGqk/sSodStoqHT4/s1600/DSC01066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700474672455230722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dj-YdOKZiy8/Txwngx7OJQI/AAAAAAAAGqk/sSodStoqHT4/s400/DSC01066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See how nice it looks after blocking? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A043ToYj5N0/TxwngkgEKII/AAAAAAAAGqQ/IKU3EloTd2k/s1600/DSC01085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700474668851669122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A043ToYj5N0/TxwngkgEKII/AAAAAAAAGqQ/IKU3EloTd2k/s400/DSC01085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This wrap is knit in Cascade Alpaca lace weight yarn in a pale pink and the pattern is based on the &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/breeze-wrap"&gt;Breeze Wrap &lt;/a&gt;pattern. I made a few changes to the pattern to include yarn over eyelets. I can't remember what size needle I used but I do remember I used 2 skeins of yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo0CMUUQEow/TxwngdsY3SI/AAAAAAAAGqI/hRVSZRdaCnc/s1600/DSC01086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700474667024309538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo0CMUUQEow/TxwngdsY3SI/AAAAAAAAGqI/hRVSZRdaCnc/s400/DSC01086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once I got the feel for the lace weight, it really wasn't to hard to knit with. The wrap turned out light as a feather and so soft. This wrap was a gift for my Aunt Linda's friend, Debbie, who has so generously given me so much yarn over the past few years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a mystery skein of deep red, silk yarn. After 2 years of taking the yarn out of it's bag and admiring it, I finally decided what it needed to be. It needed to be a scarf for my Aunt Linda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PZum2WOjfY/Txwnf6tpqwI/AAAAAAAAGqA/g6zWjJEo62w/s1600/DSC03092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700474657634364162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6PZum2WOjfY/Txwnf6tpqwI/AAAAAAAAGqA/g6zWjJEo62w/s400/DSC03092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made a long, thin scarf with the silk and used every bit of that skein. I used the &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/g-scarf"&gt;G-Scarf &lt;/a&gt;pattern and knit until I was about to run out of yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cldeohfv04k/Txwnfjk14YI/AAAAAAAAGpw/S_bAh0m35FM/s1600/DSC03099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700474651423400322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cldeohfv04k/Txwnfjk14YI/AAAAAAAAGpw/S_bAh0m35FM/s400/DSC03099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pictures do not do this yarn justice. The subtle color changes and the intensity of the rich red is so pretty. I really wish I knew what brand the yarn was so I could find more. I guess it will just remain a mystery for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-5638891128519203351?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5638891128519203351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5638891128519203351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5638891128519203351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5638891128519203351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/02/tale-of-two-scarves.html' title='Tale Of Two Scarves'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FKqHU6ZFc4A/TxwnlGCwUaI/AAAAAAAAGqs/ezqHoIdgs7U/s72-c/DSC01065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4551893152403509698</id><published>2012-02-06T06:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T07:15:49.394-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Kids In The Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Yeast Breads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Kids In The Kitchen : Charlotte's Monkey Bread</title><content type='html'>We've started a new tradition in our family. Each weekend the kids will pick one meal or snack to make by themselves (nearly). They choose the recipe, add ingredients to the grocery list if needed, and then practice their cooking skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;involve&lt;/span&gt; them more with cooking but I always seem low on time and patience on weeknights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week Charlotte decided to bake Monkey Bread. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-10wxpzXPff8/Ty7Z7RrQ9iI/AAAAAAAAGtU/q11YkAk7iho/s1600/DSC03353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705737390305375778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-10wxpzXPff8/Ty7Z7RrQ9iI/AAAAAAAAGtU/q11YkAk7iho/s400/DSC03353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/monkeying-around-bread-recipe"&gt;Monkey Bread&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Topping&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup granulated sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;Dough&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup lukewarm water&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;1 large egg&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons instant yeast&lt;br /&gt;2 cups King Arthur Unbleached All-Purpose Flour &lt;strong&gt;(we used Whole Wheat and it worked great!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;1) Make the topping: Blend the sugar and cinnamon in a small bowl, or shake them together in a small lidded container. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;2) Place water, vegetable oil, egg, salt, sugar, and yeast in a medium bowl and stir well.&lt;br /&gt;3) Add 1 cup of the flour, stirring to blend.&lt;br /&gt;4) Add the second cup of flour, stirring to make a cohesive dough. Let the dough rest for 5 minutes; this gives the flour a chance to absorb the liquid, making it easier to knead.&lt;br /&gt;5) Knead the dough — by hand, mixer, or bread machine — till it's soft and smooth.&lt;br /&gt;6) Place the dough in a lightly greased bowl or large measuring cup, cover it, and let the dough rise for 30 to 60 minutes, till it's doubled in size.&lt;br /&gt;7) Gently deflate the dough, and place it on a clean, lightly greased work surface; a silicone mat works well here. Divide it into pieces about 1 1/2" in diameter; you'll make 16 to 18 pieces.&lt;br /&gt;8) Lightly grease an 8" round cake pan &lt;strong&gt;(we used a 9" pan&lt;/strong&gt;). Dip each piece in water&lt;strong&gt;(we used melted butter)&lt;/strong&gt;, then roll it in the cinnamon-sugar mixture to coat.&lt;br /&gt;9) Place the pieces in a single layer in the prepared pan. Sprinkle any remaining cinnamon-sugar over the top.&lt;br /&gt;10) Cover the pan, and let the bread rise for 30 to 60 minutes, till it's visibly puffy. Towards the end of the rising time, preheat the oven to 350°F.&lt;br /&gt;11) Uncover the pan, and bake the bread for 25 to 30 minutes, till it's golden brown and feels set. 12) Remove from the oven, and immediately turn the pan over onto a cooling rack. Lift the pan off the bread, and scrape any leftover topping in the pan onto the bread.&lt;br /&gt;13) Pull the bread apart to serve. Serve warm, or at room temperature.&lt;br /&gt;Yield: 8" round bread, 5 to 7 servings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**In order to have the bread ready for breakfast this morning, Charlotte did steps 1-9 yesterday and then we wrapped the pan with plastic wrap and put it in the fridge. I took it out of the fridge early this morning and let it rise a bit before baking it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cpuERHNds9I/Ty7Z7PqWe1I/AAAAAAAAGtI/zds1E5gDhHs/s1600/DSC03362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705737389764672338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cpuERHNds9I/Ty7Z7PqWe1I/AAAAAAAAGtI/zds1E5gDhHs/s400/DSC03362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qSrvk27rSeo/Ty7Z6SgtsHI/AAAAAAAAGs4/_yuCIUGO7IM/s1600/DSC03365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705737373349687410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qSrvk27rSeo/Ty7Z6SgtsHI/AAAAAAAAGs4/_yuCIUGO7IM/s400/DSC03365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, Charlotte will show you how to coat the pieces of dough with cinnamon and sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aa63ca6daf5a74c7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daa63ca6daf5a74c7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331004919%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84F5297530F50FD257F10D472AF8CE552ADFB2F1.475328A7BF60BB3B2AF9EF72D0A45A8D5D95F38D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daa63ca6daf5a74c7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ4TmfEfNIAYOO-aiv1WtAQDCtNU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daa63ca6daf5a74c7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331004919%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84F5297530F50FD257F10D472AF8CE552ADFB2F1.475328A7BF60BB3B2AF9EF72D0A45A8D5D95F38D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daa63ca6daf5a74c7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ4TmfEfNIAYOO-aiv1WtAQDCtNU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXr6BJlYt9o/Ty7Z6PkHlJI/AAAAAAAAGss/fFECt_odMiA/s1600/DSC03376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705737372558660754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXr6BJlYt9o/Ty7Z6PkHlJI/AAAAAAAAGss/fFECt_odMiA/s400/DSC03376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She did an excellent job baking and hardly needed any help from me at all. It's great reading and math practice for her. It also teaches her to appreciate how hard I work daily to make food for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r5OLCj0SWdg/Ty7Z52eoN0I/AAAAAAAAGsk/J68t5mOKzVQ/s1600/DSC03416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705737365824747330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r5OLCj0SWdg/Ty7Z52eoN0I/AAAAAAAAGsk/J68t5mOKzVQ/s400/DSC03416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This recipe is a great yeast bread recipe for kids to start with. It's a small amount of dough to work with and it's fun for them to dip the pieces in the sugar. I also doesn't hurt that it's delicious! We really enjoyed this with breakfast this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte says, "I like how the Monkey Bread tastes. We made our own dough... not store bought dough. It was easy but it was hard to stir."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4551893152403509698?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4551893152403509698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4551893152403509698&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4551893152403509698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4551893152403509698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/02/kids-in-kitchen-charlottes-monkey-bread.html' title='Kids In The Kitchen : Charlotte&apos;s Monkey Bread'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-10wxpzXPff8/Ty7Z7RrQ9iI/AAAAAAAAGtU/q11YkAk7iho/s72-c/DSC03353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-3278434309843463860</id><published>2012-02-06T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T07:04:04.043-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Kids In The Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Snacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><title type='text'>Kids In The Kitchen: Evan's Snack Mix</title><content type='html'>This week Evan decided he'd like to make snack mix. It's the perfect "recipe" for younger children to make since there's cooking involved and they can do it all themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Z8pr4XZ2i4/Ty7i_QfMABI/AAAAAAAAGuo/NtCGOlGo-n8/s1600/DSC03337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 365px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705747354310410258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Z8pr4XZ2i4/Ty7i_QfMABI/AAAAAAAAGuo/NtCGOlGo-n8/s400/DSC03337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I gathered up all ingredients that I thought he might like in his snack mix. I gave him a large bowl and spoon, measuring cups and the instructions of "Add as much of each thing as you want".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uKL1fjcYcs/Ty7i_MwOrBI/AAAAAAAAGuc/-geKg4qqsqs/s1600/DSC03340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705747353308146706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uKL1fjcYcs/Ty7i_MwOrBI/AAAAAAAAGuc/-geKg4qqsqs/s400/DSC03340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He took his cooking very seriously and he carefully measured out his ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-43wknadU_qU/Ty7i5WdxE9I/AAAAAAAAGuQ/X2PdN4rADMI/s1600/DSC03341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705747252835849170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-43wknadU_qU/Ty7i5WdxE9I/AAAAAAAAGuQ/X2PdN4rADMI/s400/DSC03341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2W0PNMdt2bE/Ty7i5OWsdzI/AAAAAAAAGuE/QDjDODo-8QI/s1600/DSC03344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705747250658703154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2W0PNMdt2bE/Ty7i5OWsdzI/AAAAAAAAGuE/QDjDODo-8QI/s400/DSC03344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought he'd dump each thing in filling the bowl to the top.... Nope. Just a cup or so of each thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6X_7QMKCbB8/Ty7i4ds0TkI/AAAAAAAAGt4/5CCFi1mwQu8/s1600/DSC03347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705747237598154306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6X_7QMKCbB8/Ty7i4ds0TkI/AAAAAAAAGt4/5CCFi1mwQu8/s400/DSC03347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought the rest of the bag of mini M&amp;amp;M's would surely go straight into the bowl but he only put about 1/2 a cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSjcS6-PtFY/Ty7i4OczSeI/AAAAAAAAGts/5XcG7Flu3YM/s1600/DSC03349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705747233504446946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSjcS6-PtFY/Ty7i4OczSeI/AAAAAAAAGts/5XcG7Flu3YM/s400/DSC03349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just stood back and let him have fun. This was his recipe. He stirred it carefully and then I got him a container to keep it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbmjKSFizaA/Ty7i15Yp5II/AAAAAAAAGtg/WHGKWv20M7M/s1600/DSC03352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705747193490171010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbmjKSFizaA/Ty7i15Yp5II/AAAAAAAAGtg/WHGKWv20M7M/s400/DSC03352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Evan had a great time sampling the mix at snack time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan says, (my favorite part was..)"putting the peanuts in. And my favorite part was the M&amp;amp;M's. It tasted good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-3278434309843463860?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/3278434309843463860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=3278434309843463860&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3278434309843463860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3278434309843463860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/02/kids-in-kitchen-evans-snack-mix.html' title='Kids In The Kitchen: Evan&apos;s Snack Mix'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Z8pr4XZ2i4/Ty7i_QfMABI/AAAAAAAAGuo/NtCGOlGo-n8/s72-c/DSC03337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-6073937176492492587</id><published>2012-02-02T10:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T10:27:58.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Main Dishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dairy-Free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Side Dishes'/><title type='text'>Colcannon - Irish Peasant Food At It's Best</title><content type='html'>After reading about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;colcannon&lt;/span&gt; on one of my favorite blogs, &lt;a href="http://squashblossomfarm.blogspot.com/2012/01/colcannon-comfort.html"&gt;Squash Blossom Farm&lt;/a&gt;, I was excited to try it. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Colcannon"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colcannon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is an Irish peasant dish of manly potatoes and kale or cabbage. &lt;br /&gt;I tried it recently and it's delicious! It tastes like mashed potatoes but has a bit of kale flavor that makes it more exciting. Jon was nervous to try it at first since it looks like so much kale but he loved it! Topped with a bit of butter (or cheese as Jon likes it) it's simple food at it's best! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwhCqV1qbpo/TyqpRJDcG4I/AAAAAAAAGsY/21GP6Z3KYE8/s1600/DSC03251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704557989971368834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwhCqV1qbpo/TyqpRJDcG4I/AAAAAAAAGsY/21GP6Z3KYE8/s400/DSC03251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's how I made my version of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colcannon&lt;/span&gt; (which might not be exactly traditional). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Boil a bunch of scrubbed potatoes until almost tender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Add a huge amount of chopped kale to the cooking potatoes when the potatoes have a few minutes left to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-When the potatoes are tender, drain the potatoes and kale and put them in a large bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mash lightly with a potato masher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Add chicken broth (or you could use milk), salt, pepper and butter (or butter substitute) to taste and the right &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consistency&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Serve hot with additional butter and cheddar cheese if you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe for the sourdough &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; muffins will be coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-6073937176492492587?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/6073937176492492587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=6073937176492492587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6073937176492492587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6073937176492492587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/02/colcannon-irish-peasant-food-at-its.html' title='Colcannon - Irish Peasant Food At It&apos;s Best'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwhCqV1qbpo/TyqpRJDcG4I/AAAAAAAAGsY/21GP6Z3KYE8/s72-c/DSC03251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5021848121348285208</id><published>2012-01-30T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T09:59:26.803-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>A Walk At The Lake</title><content type='html'>This winter has been unusually warm, even for Central North Carolina. We've had many, many days in the mid to upper 60's. &lt;br /&gt;One day, a few weekends ago, it reached 70*. We took advantage of this warm day to take a walk at Salem Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700477357705816098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3o10IniVUxo/Txwp9FQ2aCI/AAAAAAAAGsA/ZM2mVfHLg0Q/s400/DSC03111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've partially drained the lake to do repairs on the damn but it was still a great place to walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700477363796499506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4UW_Ut9jXA/Txwp9b8-3DI/AAAAAAAAGsM/gqiX0Mse6IQ/s400/DSC03108.JPG" /&gt; We had to start at "end" since there were runners doing a half marathon at the other end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Wh5Wj1AmW0/Txwo0-dhZBI/AAAAAAAAGrw/MiT1-C-Z09o/s1600/DSC03112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700476118929335314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Wh5Wj1AmW0/Txwo0-dhZBI/AAAAAAAAGrw/MiT1-C-Z09o/s400/DSC03112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We walked about 1 mile to the bridge (which was as far as Evan could handle that day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8kMdVJcRewI/Txwo0lCxmMI/AAAAAAAAGro/uEo_goIHrZg/s1600/DSC03114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700476112106264770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8kMdVJcRewI/Txwo0lCxmMI/AAAAAAAAGro/uEo_goIHrZg/s400/DSC03114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loved seeing the train bridge in the distance. He knew what it was the instant he saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RW5ANOTMuow/Txwo0EmgFrI/AAAAAAAAGrc/WDNPk5B2LfE/s1600/DSC03124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700476103397742258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RW5ANOTMuow/Txwo0EmgFrI/AAAAAAAAGrc/WDNPk5B2LfE/s400/DSC03124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a great way to get out and get some exercise. I think we'll have to go again this weekend if the weather holds up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBGeEuIrmjU/Txwoz1ePCBI/AAAAAAAAGrQ/Qeh4-3Z1FDk/s1600/DSC03127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 375px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700476099336538130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBGeEuIrmjU/Txwoz1ePCBI/AAAAAAAAGrQ/Qeh4-3Z1FDk/s400/DSC03127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZTVX522WoA/TxwozuVA3GI/AAAAAAAAGrE/KlvYX-2B9Mo/s1600/DSC03129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 327px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700476097418812514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZTVX522WoA/TxwozuVA3GI/AAAAAAAAGrE/KlvYX-2B9Mo/s400/DSC03129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-5021848121348285208?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5021848121348285208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5021848121348285208&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5021848121348285208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5021848121348285208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/walk-at-lake.html' title='A Walk At The Lake'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3o10IniVUxo/Txwp9FQ2aCI/AAAAAAAAGsA/ZM2mVfHLg0Q/s72-c/DSC03111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-8204349365214933929</id><published>2012-01-26T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T06:00:01.577-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dairy-Free'/><title type='text'>Coconut Milk Chocolate Pudding (Dairy-Free)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qt0d6-DGVc/TskWB8oBqzI/AAAAAAAAF58/UeJV18MWaKg/s1600/DSC01379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093027986910002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qt0d6-DGVc/TskWB8oBqzI/AAAAAAAAF58/UeJV18MWaKg/s400/DSC01379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not much can beat homemade chocolate pudding. This pudding is so delicious that you'll never miss the dairy. It sets up pretty firm so if that bothers you, use the smaller amount of cornstarch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coconut Chocolate Pudding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 14-ounce can of coconut milk&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons pure maple syrup&lt;br /&gt;scant 1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;2-4 Tbsp cornstarch (depending on how thick/firm you want the pudding)&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons cocoa powder&lt;br /&gt;3.5 ounces chocolate chips (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ghirardelli&lt;/span&gt; semi-sweet chips are non-dairy)&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoons vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake the can of coconut milk vigorously for a few seconds. In a heavy saucepan bring 1 1/4 cups of the coconut milk, maple syrup, and the salt (just) to a simmer over low heat.While that is heating, in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; bowl whisk together the remaining coconut milk, cornstarch, and cocoa powder. It should look like a chocolate frosting.&lt;br /&gt;When the coconut milk and sugar mixture has started simmering take about 1/4 cup of it and whisk it little by little into the cornstarch mixture, creating a slurry. Turn down the heat to the very lowest setting. Now drizzle the cornstarch slurry mixture into the simmering pan of coconut milk whisking vigorously all the while. Keep whisking until the pudding comes back up barely to a simmer and thickens up a bit, about a minute.&lt;br /&gt;Remove the saucepan from heat, continue whisking while it is cooling for about a minute. Now whisk in the chocolate and vanilla. Keep stirring until the pudding is smooth. Transfer to a bowl and place in a refrigerator to chill thoroughly. To prevent a skin from forming press plastic up against the surface of the pudding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-8204349365214933929?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/8204349365214933929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=8204349365214933929&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8204349365214933929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8204349365214933929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/coconut-milk-chocolate-pudding-dairy.html' title='Coconut Milk Chocolate Pudding (Dairy-Free)'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qt0d6-DGVc/TskWB8oBqzI/AAAAAAAAF58/UeJV18MWaKg/s72-c/DSC01379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2382041180979471806</id><published>2012-01-25T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T06:00:02.968-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Main Dishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dairy-Free'/><title type='text'>Sausage, Cabbage, and Pasta Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698650558927436946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GXB7_4RTZA/TxWsfZfzfJI/AAAAAAAAGkg/zJMnq3a4f-c/s400/DSC03150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This simple supper is a perfect winter meal. It's hardy, filling, and so flavorful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsQzJzBRDRQ/TxWsfn3uuyI/AAAAAAAAGks/Iq60JNCuTik/s1600/DSC03148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698650562785884962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsQzJzBRDRQ/TxWsfn3uuyI/AAAAAAAAGks/Iq60JNCuTik/s400/DSC03148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ignore the fact that I used &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;napa&lt;/span&gt; cabbage above. DON'T use &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;napa&lt;/span&gt; cabbage.. it cooks down too much&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sausage, Cabbage, and Pasta Dinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pound kielbasa&lt;br /&gt;cabbage (about 1/4-1/2 a head of cabbage, shredded)&lt;br /&gt;1-2 Tbsp.Dijon mustard&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;cooked pasta (about 2-3 cups)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large skillet (with a lid), brown sliced sausage (plus a Tbsp or two of oil or lard if you need it) until the sausage is well browned and there are lots of brown bits stuck to the bottom of the pan. The brown bits on the bottom of the pan are important because that will make your dish very flavorful.&lt;br /&gt;Once the sausage is done cooking, add the cabbage and cook with the lid on until the cabbage is just tender, stirring &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt;. When you stir, try to scrap up the brown bits from the pan and mix them into the sausage and cabbage. When the cabbage is tender, stir in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dijon&lt;/span&gt; mustard and check your seasonings. The sausage may be salty enough that you don't need to add much salt, if any. Add pepper to taste.&lt;br /&gt;Add cooked pasta and stir it all together. Check seasonings again. Serves 4-6 people depending on how much cabbage and pasta you use.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2382041180979471806?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2382041180979471806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2382041180979471806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2382041180979471806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2382041180979471806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/sausage-cabbage-and-pasta-dinner.html' title='Sausage, Cabbage, and Pasta Dinner'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GXB7_4RTZA/TxWsfZfzfJI/AAAAAAAAGkg/zJMnq3a4f-c/s72-c/DSC03150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-285835720247947724</id><published>2012-01-24T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T06:00:01.317-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Baby Sam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We're were so happy to welcome a new addition to Jon's side of the family. Jon's brother, Ken, and his wife, Valarie, gave birth to little Samuel a little over two weeks ago. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1dQwJWv4T2Q/TxWt1dyidRI/AAAAAAAAGmM/BngdN1ZT7f0/s1600/DSC03157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698652037548504338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1dQwJWv4T2Q/TxWt1dyidRI/AAAAAAAAGmM/BngdN1ZT7f0/s400/DSC03157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend I got to visit with him while I was visiting my Aunt Linda (who lives close to Ken and Valarie). He's so tiny and looks a lot like Ken and Jon's dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698651868843492946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VcMx6L1cyXE/TxWtrpUIRlI/AAAAAAAAGl8/vZX_l4VzU-0/s400/DSC03159.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I held him while he slept. I love all the faces babies make while they sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698651864083535010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoApGZUbzBg/TxWtrXlRFKI/AAAAAAAAGl0/5u2JY1G0PHA/s400/DSC03165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698651854294078242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5NcJQmpfssw/TxWtqzHR0yI/AAAAAAAAGlo/qIqi5k9u840/s400/DSC03166.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiny baby hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700452783529418466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lU8GeUA-HcE/TxwTmrUoXuI/AAAAAAAAGmg/CsMzOQ0NoIk/s400/DSC03139.JPG" /&gt;I knit up a few new hats after I realized the other hats I had knit him would be too big for a while. I used the same Knit Picks Stroll that I knit his sweater set in for both hats. The hat on the left is the Squash Baby Hat from One Skein Luxury Wonders and the hat on the right is just a basic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preemie&lt;/span&gt; beanie and I made the rim longer to be able to be folded up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sL2oRtVk5dk/TxWtqbbr8II/AAAAAAAAGlc/fc5z0w7ajY0/s1600/DSC03173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698651847937224834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sL2oRtVk5dk/TxWtqbbr8II/AAAAAAAAGlc/fc5z0w7ajY0/s400/DSC03173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Valarie with Sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ILJwbb_WCiU/TxWtqIhF92I/AAAAAAAAGlQ/pEoUe2QjAwo/s1600/DSC03176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698651842859628386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ILJwbb_WCiU/TxWtqIhF92I/AAAAAAAAGlQ/pEoUe2QjAwo/s400/DSC03176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ken with Sam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was glad to be able to spend some time with my little nephew. The kids are excited for him to get old enough for them to play with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome, Samuel! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-285835720247947724?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/285835720247947724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=285835720247947724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/285835720247947724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/285835720247947724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/baby-sam.html' title='Baby Sam'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1dQwJWv4T2Q/TxWt1dyidRI/AAAAAAAAGmM/BngdN1ZT7f0/s72-c/DSC03157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2952103286937269080</id><published>2012-01-23T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T06:41:05.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Jon's Roller Coaster</title><content type='html'>Jon's surprise gift from me this Christmas was a K-Nex Roller Coaster kit. Jon loves roller coasters so I thought he'd like to have one of his own. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlceFSb61pw/TxWmE9HMpZI/AAAAAAAAGkY/9MQAN29F0hQ/s1600/DSC02770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698643507561670034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlceFSb61pw/TxWmE9HMpZI/AAAAAAAAGkY/9MQAN29F0hQ/s400/DSC02770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few days after Christmas, he spent 8 hours putting it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ6EyI-nrJ8/TxWmEmcvHGI/AAAAAAAAGkI/Ftb2KeD3f2k/s1600/DSC02775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698643501477993570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ6EyI-nrJ8/TxWmEmcvHGI/AAAAAAAAGkI/Ftb2KeD3f2k/s400/DSC02775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pieces are teeny, tiny. Surprisingly, the kit was rated for ages 9 and up. Not sure what 9 year old would have been able to put this one together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wuvEpzL15Gg/TxWmENYS2vI/AAAAAAAAGj8/DEUtxKRzAnM/s1600/DSC02791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698643494748478194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wuvEpzL15Gg/TxWmENYS2vI/AAAAAAAAGj8/DEUtxKRzAnM/s400/DSC02791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon loved it though and he snapped these "time lapse" picture to show his progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ck4-kYp0XNA/TxWmD5GFwTI/AAAAAAAAGjs/3XnXhRe_Ems/s1600/DSC02799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698643489303413042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ck4-kYp0XNA/TxWmD5GFwTI/AAAAAAAAGjs/3XnXhRe_Ems/s400/DSC02799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Almost done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WtOMZ3SldPk/TxWmDslpuDI/AAAAAAAAGjk/TogXp_NNYhk/s1600/DSC02808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698643485946132530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WtOMZ3SldPk/TxWmDslpuDI/AAAAAAAAGjk/TogXp_NNYhk/s400/DSC02808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He did it! What a cool coaster! It works perfectly and it's so fun to watch the little car zip around the track. I see on Amazon that there are a ton of these coaster kits. Maybe this could become a yearly tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b0271dd9f5021c46" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db0271dd9f5021c46%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331004920%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C4BA8EF8690FF7A967FC8FB43A997ACDBD15498.6B5AABFE738670AD5B2F5C37AE5710D0055D7F5B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db0271dd9f5021c46%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaH7dPXy7ltWYGYYJOXSyfJ1f-wU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db0271dd9f5021c46%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331004920%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C4BA8EF8690FF7A967FC8FB43A997ACDBD15498.6B5AABFE738670AD5B2F5C37AE5710D0055D7F5B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db0271dd9f5021c46%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaH7dPXy7ltWYGYYJOXSyfJ1f-wU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2952103286937269080?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2952103286937269080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2952103286937269080&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2952103286937269080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2952103286937269080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/jons-roller-coaster.html' title='Jon&apos;s Roller Coaster'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlceFSb61pw/TxWmE9HMpZI/AAAAAAAAGkY/9MQAN29F0hQ/s72-c/DSC02770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5194188585520109304</id><published>2012-01-22T08:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T09:31:43.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>MLK III</title><content type='html'>My sister and I went to our Aunt Linda's house last weekend for the 3rd Annual &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MLK&lt;/span&gt; (Must Love Knitting) Weekend. We couldn't wait! A whole weekend of great food, great company, lots of knitting and movie watching, and lots of catching up with each other. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700456033370957138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVfDynmBE60/TxwWj17O5VI/AAAAAAAAGpc/qOQowIZzWdc/s400/DSC03177.JPG" /&gt;Linda took us to two great knitting shops nearby. Here, Linda was trying to help Katie decide what to knit with a beautiful teal &lt;a href="http://www.malabrigoyarn.com/sub_yarn.php?id_sub_yarn=15"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Malabrigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; silky blend yarn she fell in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700456023893065058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2CSRQPfGgw/TxwWjSnhvWI/AAAAAAAAGpM/VbZm6CSZtiI/s400/DSC03179.JPG" /&gt;Here's the yarn I bought at &lt;a href="http://www.yarnclubknits.com/"&gt;The Yarn Club&lt;/a&gt;. I bought some Vintage in pink for a baby set I'm knitting for one of my mom's friends who is expecting her first granddaughter. I bought some black Vintage to finish a sweater I'm knitting for Evan. See that crazy yarn with all the different colors? I fell in love with that sock yarn and all it's wonderful colors. That yarn is on it's way to becoming a pair of socks... for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we shopped, we went to visit our Grandma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700456015351407858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRa9sbs6U8s/TxwWiyzCZPI/AAAAAAAAGpA/UyIYo1m1VMo/s400/DSC03180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 354px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700456006970164226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JiqEMWcN1b4/TxwWiTkyxAI/AAAAAAAAGo0/FUYJnUdaP4g/s400/DSC03181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though she couldn't quite place who we were, she definitely recognized us as someone she knew and she was very happy to have us visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700456004891963682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpx7ATXYzGY/TxwWiL1T8SI/AAAAAAAAGoo/5DShGd4o7JQ/s400/DSC03182.JPG" /&gt;We took her for a walk through the hallways and we stopped so she could play Chopsticks on the piano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455504158544210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xeHhTjkNaQ/TxwWFCdKUVI/AAAAAAAAGoc/r9OFWhKI3rc/s400/DSC03185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lobby has a wonderful aviary. I love watching the birds fly around. This little guy is so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cIheBEsDQcg/TxwWqwdv2lI/AAAAAAAAGpk/3s4IriGKnHA/s1600/1.7.12%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700456152164194898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cIheBEsDQcg/TxwWqwdv2lI/AAAAAAAAGpk/3s4IriGKnHA/s400/1.7.12%2B051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boy did Linda every clear out her knitting stash! She let Katie and I divide up all the yarn/books/patterns that she no longer wanted! It was like a yarn Christmas! Thanks, Aunt Linda! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XlTh-gqf0Y/TxwWEQGQdmI/AAAAAAAAGoQ/8ugUIeUIvjg/s1600/DSC03191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455490640705122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XlTh-gqf0Y/TxwWEQGQdmI/AAAAAAAAGoQ/8ugUIeUIvjg/s400/DSC03191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was lots of knitting done that weekend between the shopping and visiting. Katie was trying to be patient with me as I taught them how to do a toe up sock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skZpNaDe8qk/TxwWDtMJSXI/AAAAAAAAGoA/G8IDZXv-8Ew/s1600/DSC03192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455481270159730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skZpNaDe8qk/TxwWDtMJSXI/AAAAAAAAGoA/G8IDZXv-8Ew/s400/DSC03192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Linda did a great job on her practice sock and has already has a toe done on her real sock! I'm going to be working on writing up my pattern soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JI3RA6T5jEM/TxwWDTkcZtI/AAAAAAAAGn0/RiMkTetAd-A/s1600/DSC03195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455474392753874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JI3RA6T5jEM/TxwWDTkcZtI/AAAAAAAAGn0/RiMkTetAd-A/s400/DSC03195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After her frustrating attempt at a sock toe, Katie worked on a beautiful hat in deep purple tones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4bxAvPbxDk/TxwWDKdmrGI/AAAAAAAAGns/SWtvOx5En1A/s1600/DSC03197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455471948147810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4bxAvPbxDk/TxwWDKdmrGI/AAAAAAAAGns/SWtvOx5En1A/s400/DSC03197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I started my first Fair Isle project (&lt;a href="http://www.purlbee.com/the-purl-bee/2012/1/3/whits-knits-little-fair-isle-hat.html"&gt;Little Fair Isle Hat&lt;/a&gt;). Linda showed me how to hold a second color of yarn with my left hand and switch back and forth using two colors in each row. It was really fun once I got the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-owMpsP-8sRw/TxwV5C-yjDI/AAAAAAAAGnY/kuR0ZlVHnKQ/s1600/DSC03207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455298141162546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-owMpsP-8sRw/TxwV5C-yjDI/AAAAAAAAGnY/kuR0ZlVHnKQ/s400/DSC03207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie and I had fun with the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DoO9LBec2tA/TxwV42fG2OI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/MQk3URDdudE/s1600/DSC03218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455294787049698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DoO9LBec2tA/TxwV42fG2OI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/MQk3URDdudE/s400/DSC03218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday afternoon, Linda's friend Debbie came over for lunch, knitting, and movies. We had some delicious hamburger soup Debbie made and watched The Help. It was the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time I'd seen The Help but I still love it so much! Such an amazing movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K2e4Ctqeke0/TxwV4Nq-HlI/AAAAAAAAGnE/QY0tyTtfFYI/s1600/DSC03220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455283830955602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K2e4Ctqeke0/TxwV4Nq-HlI/AAAAAAAAGnE/QY0tyTtfFYI/s400/DSC03220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Debbie also cleaned out her stash to share with Katie and I! We had such fun looking through the beautiful yarns! Thanks, Debbie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPE872osroY/TxwV3yjnriI/AAAAAAAAGm0/_Vi8kRiVloQ/s1600/DSC03223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455276552367650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPE872osroY/TxwV3yjnriI/AAAAAAAAGm0/_Vi8kRiVloQ/s400/DSC03223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katie finished her beautiful hat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VsT2EmgSSpg/TxwV3irGFyI/AAAAAAAAGms/Kiu31qGMpVI/s1600/DSC03228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700455272288753442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VsT2EmgSSpg/TxwV3irGFyI/AAAAAAAAGms/Kiu31qGMpVI/s400/DSC03228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got home and laid out the yarn I brought home. I realized I would need more yarn storage. What a wonderful problem to have! I bought 2 new plastic bins yesterday and total I get to play with my yarn as I reorganize it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MLK&lt;/span&gt; IV!! I love the time with my Aunt and my sister. Such great women to spend a weekend with! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-5194188585520109304?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5194188585520109304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5194188585520109304&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5194188585520109304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5194188585520109304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/mlk-iii.html' title='MLK III'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVfDynmBE60/TxwWj17O5VI/AAAAAAAAGpc/qOQowIZzWdc/s72-c/DSC03177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1736049560367845049</id><published>2012-01-22T07:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T08:31:58.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Aunt Edie's Butterfly set</title><content type='html'>We drew Aunt Edie's name for our Christmas exchange. She wanted a hat and mitten set.... music to a knitter's ears! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y31wV8K3oyI/TtthY4Pp6GI/AAAAAAAAF9o/IE1hbu2gKlI/s1600/DSC02111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682242434900813922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y31wV8K3oyI/TtthY4Pp6GI/AAAAAAAAF9o/IE1hbu2gKlI/s400/DSC02111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I knit her a "&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/butterfly-hat"&gt;Butterfly Hat&lt;/a&gt;" so called for the butterfly stitch used throughout the hat. The yarn is Purled Llama's 50% alpaca/50% wool. It's very soft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fB4EDF-vbiU/TtthYWJ_UBI/AAAAAAAAF9g/e6MhMCMTmEg/s1600/DSC02114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682242425750245394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fB4EDF-vbiU/TtthYWJ_UBI/AAAAAAAAF9g/e6MhMCMTmEg/s400/DSC02114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I knit a basic, rolled cuff mitten and added a butterfly stitch to the back of each mitten so they'd match the hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz4y4odIuHg/TtthYdQG1MI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qT3Njsqvub0/s1600/DSC02115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682242427654952130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz4y4odIuHg/TtthYdQG1MI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qT3Njsqvub0/s400/DSC02115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G9iNkI7aEFk/TtthYGW0HiI/AAAAAAAAF9I/hfJFNWDli2U/s1600/DSC02116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682242421509070370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G9iNkI7aEFk/TtthYGW0HiI/AAAAAAAAF9I/hfJFNWDli2U/s400/DSC02116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the way the hat (and the mittens) turned out. I'm definitely going to put this pattern in the keeper pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1736049560367845049?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1736049560367845049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1736049560367845049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1736049560367845049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1736049560367845049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/aunt-edies-butterfly-set.html' title='Aunt Edie&apos;s Butterfly set'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y31wV8K3oyI/TtthY4Pp6GI/AAAAAAAAF9o/IE1hbu2gKlI/s72-c/DSC02111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1946665111186235725</id><published>2012-01-13T10:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:27:46.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><title type='text'>Socks For My Boys</title><content type='html'>Before I leave for the 3rd Annual &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/01/2nd-annual-must-love-knitting-weekend.html"&gt;Must-Love-Knitting Weekend &lt;/a&gt;with my Aunt Linda and Katie, I wanted to show you some socks I've made recently for Evan and Jon. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdir9qhEezs/TxBLD8fR30I/AAAAAAAAGjY/dWK73O0Rysg/s1600/DSC02446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697136059772690242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdir9qhEezs/TxBLD8fR30I/AAAAAAAAGjY/dWK73O0Rysg/s400/DSC02446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I knit Evan these stretchy socks from a cotton yarn blended with nylon elastic (Luscious &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kollage&lt;/span&gt;, in ice blue and pewter). Just a simple, no-frills toe-up sock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9xESwTaBkIw/TxBLDUDQ20I/AAAAAAAAGjM/nK8NY_-z0cE/s1600/DSC02451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697136048917764930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9xESwTaBkIw/TxBLDUDQ20I/AAAAAAAAGjM/nK8NY_-z0cE/s400/DSC02451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gotta love a boy who appreciates hand-knit socks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before Jon left for the Midwest Band Clinic (in Chicago) before Christmas, he asked for new socks to help keep his feet warm. Again, gotta love a man who appreciates hand-knit socks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to hurry to finish these since Jon likes tall socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cuIWXhwAMFk/TxBLDAxoETI/AAAAAAAAGi8/_1c8ZgO57Qg/s1600/DSC02501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697136043743514930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cuIWXhwAMFk/TxBLDAxoETI/AAAAAAAAGi8/_1c8ZgO57Qg/s400/DSC02501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got them in done just in time to wash them and let them dry before he left. These were also knit toe-up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koigu&lt;/span&gt; Painter's Palette Premium Merino. I love this yarn. It is easy to knit with and has a nice, subtle texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hDZgFk_7DjE/TxBLCwwpsQI/AAAAAAAAGi0/pkMTNVdiPko/s1600/DSC02503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697136039444459778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hDZgFk_7DjE/TxBLCwwpsQI/AAAAAAAAGi0/pkMTNVdiPko/s400/DSC02503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They kept his feet nice and warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1946665111186235725?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1946665111186235725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1946665111186235725&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1946665111186235725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1946665111186235725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/socks-for-my-boys.html' title='Socks For My Boys'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdir9qhEezs/TxBLD8fR30I/AAAAAAAAGjY/dWK73O0Rysg/s72-c/DSC02446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4098942780027820814</id><published>2012-01-12T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:21:06.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Locally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Muffins/Quick Breads'/><title type='text'>Kitchen Matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A little kitchen related post about some things happening here in the world of food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ojf_PfixQ7k/Tw7WNoezYmI/AAAAAAAAGic/7zx8envI5Lc/s1600/DSC02570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696752317552202402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_BIP6aELyQ/Tw7uDNUVEqI/AAAAAAAAGio/tq0f8OgIN5M/s400/DSC02561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just before Christmas I baked 10 loaves of pumpkin bread to give to neighbors, the mail man, and other people in our lives that I wanted to wish a Merry Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696726108363514466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ojf_PfixQ7k/Tw7WNoezYmI/AAAAAAAAGic/7zx8envI5Lc/s400/DSC02570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wrapped each loaf in 2 layers of plastic wrap and put a bow on top. Nothing fancy but it worked.&lt;/div&gt;The pumpkin bread got rave reviews so I thought I'd post the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easy Pumpkin Bread&lt;/strong&gt; (from &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/easy-pumpkin-bread-recipe"&gt;King Arthur Flour&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;2 2/3 cups granulated sugar (I reduced the sugar to 2 cups and it was still very sweet!)&lt;br /&gt;4 large eggs&lt;br /&gt;2 cups (or one 15-ounce can) pumpkin (not pumpkin pie filling)&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup water&lt;br /&gt;3 1/3 cups All Purpose Flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking powder&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons salt&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon nutmeg**&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup chopped walnuts or pecans, optional (I left them out)&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups chocolate chips, optional (I left them out)&lt;br /&gt;sugar for sprinkling on top, optional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;** I used 1 tsp. cinnamon and 1/2 tsp. nutmeg instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;1) Preheat the oven to 350°F. Lightly grease two 8 1/2" x 4 1/2" loaf pans (if you're making the plain version of the bread); two 9" x 5" loaf pans (if you're adding chocolate chips and nuts); or one of each, if you're making one plain loaf, and one loaf with chips and nuts.&lt;br /&gt;2) In a large bowl, beat together the oil, sugar, eggs, pumpkin, and water.&lt;br /&gt;3) Add the flour, baking powder, baking soda, salt, nutmeg, and vanilla, stirring to combine.&lt;br /&gt;4) Mix in the chips and nuts, if you're using them. To make one loaf with chips/nuts, one loaf without, divide the batter in half. Leave one half plain, and add 3/4 cup chips and 1/2 cup nuts to the other half.&lt;br /&gt;5) Spoon the batter into the prepared pans. Sprinkle the tops of the loaves with coarse sparkling sugar, if desired.&lt;br /&gt;6) Bake the bread for 60 to 80 minutes, or until a cake tester or toothpick inserted in the center of the loaf comes out clean; and that same tester inserted about 1/2" into the top of the loaf doesn't encounter any totally unbaked batter.&lt;br /&gt;7) Remove the bread from the oven, and cool it on a rack. When it's completely cool, wrap it well in plastic wrap, and store it overnight before serving.&lt;br /&gt;Yield: 2 loaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dC4ZeVXzMy4/Tw7WNFycExI/AAAAAAAAGiU/FCRR5PcEP94/s1600/DSC02591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696726099050631954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dC4ZeVXzMy4/Tw7WNFycExI/AAAAAAAAGiU/FCRR5PcEP94/s400/DSC02591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom, with her incredibly generous heart, treated me to a shopping spree at Bed Bath and Beyond just before Christmas. Talk about an early Christmas present!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever since college, I've cooked and baked on the cheapest pans possible. I've been using a very cheap set of non-stick cookware that is several years old and wasn't great brand new... much less many years old. Even though I cook and bake everyday, I find it hard to spend the money to buy quality pots and pans. There's always a car needing repaired, a dentist visit, or clothes to be bought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't thank my mom enough for this amazing gift. The 12" stainless steel saute pan is amazing! I can actually heat up the pan enough to brown meat! The food I make now tastes so much better now that I'm able to develop flavors with higher heat. It's even make cooking more fun then it already was! Thanks, Mom!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtUguYPjBL0/Tw7WMRWrygI/AAAAAAAAGh4/YQixcQtQxZw/s1600/DSC02598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696726084975577602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtUguYPjBL0/Tw7WMRWrygI/AAAAAAAAGh4/YQixcQtQxZw/s400/DSC02598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And lastly, a friend of ours gave us 2 deers worth (75lbs) of ground venison (I paid for processing) and now I have a freezer full of wonderful, free-range meat. I used to be against hunting but have now I think it's one of the best ways to get meat for your family. By deer hunting, hunters are keeping down the deer over-population, the animals forage and are obviously free-range making for flavorful, healthy meat, and the animals live their natural life until they're killed quickly. The price is also hard to beat. At around $2/lb., it's half the price of grass-fed, local beef and it tastes just as good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4098942780027820814?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4098942780027820814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4098942780027820814&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4098942780027820814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4098942780027820814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/kitchen-matters.html' title='Kitchen Matters'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_BIP6aELyQ/Tw7uDNUVEqI/AAAAAAAAGio/tq0f8OgIN5M/s72-c/DSC02561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-7104828477949473049</id><published>2012-01-11T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T06:00:09.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Main Dishes'/><title type='text'>Winter Garden Chicken Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgBZWrOuCYw/TwspK42UNlI/AAAAAAAAGhs/bL1Gl2LjUIM/s1600/DSC03085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695691420775757394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgBZWrOuCYw/TwspK42UNlI/AAAAAAAAGhs/bL1Gl2LjUIM/s400/DSC03085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the heavy foods of the holidays I've been craving vegetables and lots of them. Luckily with our very mild winter so far, I have plenty of vegetables still in the garden. I harvested carrots, rutabagas, and kohlrabi for this soup along with some celery and potatoes from the store. I cooked them with chicken stock and leftover chicken. I love the colors of the soup. I think the rutabags were my favorite part. They were tender without being mushy and so sweet. I'm going to plant a lot more of them next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-7104828477949473049?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/7104828477949473049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=7104828477949473049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7104828477949473049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7104828477949473049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-garden-chicken-soup.html' title='Winter Garden Chicken Soup'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgBZWrOuCYw/TwspK42UNlI/AAAAAAAAGhs/bL1Gl2LjUIM/s72-c/DSC03085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5428645914213546689</id><published>2012-01-10T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T06:00:01.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Fabio Was In My Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654628042995714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qTIE4sW8FR8/TwsHtRPP-AI/AAAAAAAAGhU/kdqvQv7z3Qo/s400/DSC02838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Fabio. Katie brought him with her from her farm to give to Mom so her hens would have a protector. Fabio spent the night in our shower since we were going to Mom's the next day. At 4:30 am I was awoken by Fabio's crowing. Only I didn't realize right away what the noise was. My heart was pumping and I sat straight up. Once I was awake enough to remember that there was a rooster in our shower, I was able to relax. Luckily once I turned off the bathroom night light, he went back to sleep until 6:30 when he started again. Mom says he's very happy with his 5 hens and they're happy to have him looking out for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a7RPAu9HPVU/TwsHvH4DvyI/AAAAAAAAGhg/vcHcntfv2vI/s1600/DSC02821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654659889544994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a7RPAu9HPVU/TwsHvH4DvyI/AAAAAAAAGhg/vcHcntfv2vI/s400/DSC02821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oscar enjoyed having company over Christmas break too. He took turns sleeping on everyone. That's Oscar's happy face. It's also his sleepy face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JX29Pjy0fJ4/TwsHtdj23YI/AAAAAAAAGhI/aUmCrEfpnnA/s1600/DSC02962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654631350656386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JX29Pjy0fJ4/TwsHtdj23YI/AAAAAAAAGhI/aUmCrEfpnnA/s400/DSC02962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie brought her 2 dogs, Elmer and Buford. Buford is a playful, curious, sweet guy and Oscar decided he loved him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r2hgfKPpbdY/TwsHlgjQL1I/AAAAAAAAGhA/pDzutD3lRGQ/s1600/DSC02964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654494714474322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r2hgfKPpbdY/TwsHlgjQL1I/AAAAAAAAGhA/pDzutD3lRGQ/s400/DSC02964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As long as Oscar felt safe on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;someones&lt;/span&gt; lap, he would try to lick Buford's nose and ears. Buford wasn't thrilled about this but he was patient with the 6 pound licking machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rOkydduoSGs/TwsHle9MfbI/AAAAAAAAGgw/ysAB6M4YBZM/s1600/DSC02977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654494286413234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rOkydduoSGs/TwsHle9MfbI/AAAAAAAAGgw/ysAB6M4YBZM/s400/DSC02977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Please come closer so I can lick your ear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpxcpDXPgXA/TwsHk7vbyrI/AAAAAAAAGgo/usBHP49OtyI/s1600/DSC02980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654484833454770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpxcpDXPgXA/TwsHk7vbyrI/AAAAAAAAGgo/usBHP49OtyI/s400/DSC02980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, Buford, you're so handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDVHD3VSi3k/TwsHkkxZIiI/AAAAAAAAGgU/iZCZv963_J4/s1600/DSC02983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654478667653666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDVHD3VSi3k/TwsHkkxZIiI/AAAAAAAAGgU/iZCZv963_J4/s400/DSC02983.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L3yNs_rVWp8/TwsHkTMBkaI/AAAAAAAAGgM/CfGExMQZmHc/s1600/DSC02984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654473947517346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L3yNs_rVWp8/TwsHkTMBkaI/AAAAAAAAGgM/CfGExMQZmHc/s400/DSC02984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Elmer. What a gentle, sweet dog. He loves to snuggle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Katie was in town, we drove to Greensboro so she could buy 2 New Zealand doe rabbits with the eventual intent of raising &lt;a href="http://katiegirlkate.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-girls.html"&gt;future babies for meat &lt;/a&gt;rabbits. She couldn't find this type of rabbit near her house in Maryland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWcyce1BFhY/TwsBY2CXORI/AAAAAAAAGfA/E8_51MdLw0c/s1600/DSC03008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695647680074037522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWcyce1BFhY/TwsBY2CXORI/AAAAAAAAGfA/E8_51MdLw0c/s400/DSC03008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I now had bunnies in my shower. We took the girls (sisters) out to snuggle with them one evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1qZyrdIEu-0/TwsBYiapGnI/AAAAAAAAGe0/YlUnbEuT1KU/s1600/DSC03012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695647674807163506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1qZyrdIEu-0/TwsBYiapGnI/AAAAAAAAGe0/YlUnbEuT1KU/s400/DSC03012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They're very sweet and not too skittish. Their fur is so soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DIHaebutTXo/TwsBXdaF1fI/AAAAAAAAGes/ztmYRsh8eIA/s1600/DSC03014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695647656282805746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DIHaebutTXo/TwsBXdaF1fI/AAAAAAAAGes/ztmYRsh8eIA/s400/DSC03014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v4ASFN8xQ8k/TwsBXan_QHI/AAAAAAAAGeY/xpGdXKx1o8Q/s1600/DSC03020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695647655535788146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v4ASFN8xQ8k/TwsBXan_QHI/AAAAAAAAGeY/xpGdXKx1o8Q/s400/DSC03020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It went really well for about 15 minutes and then they started using peeing and pooping all over the towel and couch. Back to the shower they went and into the washing machine went a few throw pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e60NQx2x_DE/TwsBXMS0dxI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/I-m03hMHorE/s1600/DSC03031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695647651688904466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e60NQx2x_DE/TwsBXMS0dxI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/I-m03hMHorE/s400/DSC03031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They're so cute that I didn't even mind the extra laundry. I have to say for the record though that I really hate rabbits but these girls were very sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The house seems awfully quiet with only a tiny dog and a lazy cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-5428645914213546689?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5428645914213546689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5428645914213546689&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5428645914213546689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5428645914213546689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/fabio-was-in-my-shower.html' title='Fabio Was In My Shower'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qTIE4sW8FR8/TwsHtRPP-AI/AAAAAAAAGhU/kdqvQv7z3Qo/s72-c/DSC02838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-8204124664933315707</id><published>2012-01-09T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:55:30.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>More Christmas Fun!</title><content type='html'>The week after Christmas, my brother, Chris and his girlfriend, Nikki came to visit. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h3tOhnRiHU/Twm4uzAfAdI/AAAAAAAAGds/w0HaAn8doeo/s1600/DSC02812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695286317892436434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h3tOhnRiHU/Twm4uzAfAdI/AAAAAAAAGds/w0HaAn8doeo/s400/DSC02812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids always have fun with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InjSpTG9UtM/Twm4uppM7YI/AAAAAAAAGdc/qvEbT_2SDGo/s1600/DSC02813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695286315378863490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InjSpTG9UtM/Twm4uppM7YI/AAAAAAAAGdc/qvEbT_2SDGo/s400/DSC02813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris teaches Charlotte how to play fun games on the computer and on his phone. Since I don't have a cell phone, much less one that plays games, she was amazed and instantly a pro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695286306836329506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JK1tP0fE_g/Twm4uJ0gNCI/AAAAAAAAGdI/SWdHbb2SCu0/s400/DSC02817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub9QsUDiuUs/Twm4uTwIR-I/AAAAAAAAGdU/84LZe65QxsE/s1600/DSC02815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695286309502339042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub9QsUDiuUs/Twm4uTwIR-I/AAAAAAAAGdU/84LZe65QxsE/s400/DSC02815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nikki got started on her second knitting project (a cowl) in her favorite color (purple). She's gotten so fast as knitting since she learned in September!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katie, David, and their two dogs came to visit mid week and we all gathered at Mom and Mark's house for Christmas: Part &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deux&lt;/span&gt; (in this case, the sequel is just as good as the original!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ObKi_Y-RG8k/Twm3qR3FGgI/AAAAAAAAGcY/9ZCPQmYBfo0/s1600/DSC02841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695285140763515394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ObKi_Y-RG8k/Twm3qR3FGgI/AAAAAAAAGcY/9ZCPQmYBfo0/s400/DSC02841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Mark's tree. I might have to try to convince Jon that we should go back to having real trees again in a few years after smelling a real one again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dRZeH0q4cjQ/Twm3psqRZ1I/AAAAAAAAGcM/lPFZ6hRl8CI/s1600/DSC02842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695285130777683794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dRZeH0q4cjQ/Twm3psqRZ1I/AAAAAAAAGcM/lPFZ6hRl8CI/s400/DSC02842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I finally won over Mom's sweet bird, Finny. He sang the Andy Griffith theme song in my ear and gave me kisses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfYDkEtLCOs/Twm3pZGo0II/AAAAAAAAGcA/B3zu7j8OY2w/s1600/DSC02855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695285125527949442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfYDkEtLCOs/Twm3pZGo0II/AAAAAAAAGcA/B3zu7j8OY2w/s400/DSC02855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Present time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDywu2l28aY/Twm3osLPX_I/AAAAAAAAGb0/kr11BG0V8oc/s1600/DSC02860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695285113467658226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDywu2l28aY/Twm3osLPX_I/AAAAAAAAGb0/kr11BG0V8oc/s400/DSC02860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_sJq7_hXdg/Twm3ofxAOzI/AAAAAAAAGbo/HDyQThctmDM/s1600/DSC02863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695285110136388402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5_sJq7_hXdg/Twm3ofxAOzI/AAAAAAAAGbo/HDyQThctmDM/s400/DSC02863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybZ_K9XS7cw/Twm3Z5ijNCI/AAAAAAAAGbc/qkf4RO5v3xA/s1600/DSC02868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284859357049890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybZ_K9XS7cw/Twm3Z5ijNCI/AAAAAAAAGbc/qkf4RO5v3xA/s400/DSC02868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tkNe8T0gqtQ/Twm3ZPNRAQI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/d9IKsX_8Mo8/s1600/DSC02874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284847993487618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tkNe8T0gqtQ/Twm3ZPNRAQI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/d9IKsX_8Mo8/s400/DSC02874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75JA2juY30s/Twm3YUPkimI/AAAAAAAAGbE/OEJNGzmkWw4/s1600/DSC02882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284832165464674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75JA2juY30s/Twm3YUPkimI/AAAAAAAAGbE/OEJNGzmkWw4/s400/DSC02882.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmxRUZfeAy4/Twm3YWz3nUI/AAAAAAAAGa0/NhDyXyZ7QNc/s1600/DSC02884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284832854580546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmxRUZfeAy4/Twm3YWz3nUI/AAAAAAAAGa0/NhDyXyZ7QNc/s400/DSC02884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark got Chris these awesome shirts that play music when you touch the pad on the shirt! One has a&lt;a href="http://www.thinkgeek.com/tshirts-apparel/interactive/c498/?itm=guitar_shirt_that_plays_music&amp;amp;rkgid=274457365&amp;amp;cpg=ogtee1&amp;amp;source=google_tees&amp;amp;gclid=CKLchcaUw60CFUOo4AodgRIOAQ"&gt; guitar &lt;/a&gt;on the front and one has a &lt;a href="http://www.thinkgeek.com/tshirts-apparel/unisex/generic/ac0b/"&gt;drum set&lt;/a&gt;. They are so cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znn0u_vKriU/Twm3YI0x4vI/AAAAAAAAGas/3oKzEo4-ln4/s1600/DSC02895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284829100303090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znn0u_vKriU/Twm3YI0x4vI/AAAAAAAAGas/3oKzEo4-ln4/s400/DSC02895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This poor little guy ran into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sunroom&lt;/span&gt; window. Luckily he was able to fly off later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010737016419602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x_K5eI8r7Gc/Twi-F4PmNRI/AAAAAAAAGYI/MFDpd7CuPWk/s400/DSC02927.JPG" /&gt; While Jon, Chris, and Nikki took naps, Katie and I helped the kids make a gingerbread house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284236575259138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GAaJQeWd6cI/Twm21pfzOgI/AAAAAAAAGZw/SPstMdTTWDE/s400/DSC02898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbUUK7zYnSo/Twi-Gzu5JcI/AAAAAAAAGYk/gz3ILm5G-Uw/s1600/DSC02905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010752985376194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbUUK7zYnSo/Twi-Gzu5JcI/AAAAAAAAGYk/gz3ILm5G-Uw/s400/DSC02905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sorry, Katie, for putting up this picture but I think it's the funniest picture ever! Jon told Katie that not ever picture should look so posed so she decided to look as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unposed&lt;/span&gt; as possible! It still makes me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010743418979666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PW0jk3PwHSI/Twi-GQGFhVI/AAAAAAAAGYc/CRzglK0ydxA/s400/DSC02924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After trying to make one big house with a pitched roof.... and it caving in over and over, we decided a flat roof is good too. A flat roof is also easier to decorate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rsUiAi75L9M/Twi-FugW5aI/AAAAAAAAGX8/ntswqkPC4aQ/s1600/DSC02930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010734402364834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rsUiAi75L9M/Twi-FugW5aI/AAAAAAAAGX8/ntswqkPC4aQ/s400/DSC02930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYN9sZazPqQ/Twi-FSW5dbI/AAAAAAAAGX0/o5KO76DLGTQ/s1600/DSC02944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010726846494130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYN9sZazPqQ/Twi-FSW5dbI/AAAAAAAAGX0/o5KO76DLGTQ/s400/DSC02944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quite a masterpiece, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_F3FeDYD7q4/Twi93fb75tI/AAAAAAAAGXo/03wMPcskhaI/s1600/DSC02954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010489839118034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_F3FeDYD7q4/Twi93fb75tI/AAAAAAAAGXo/03wMPcskhaI/s400/DSC02954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie braided Chris's hair. It's fun having a brother with such long hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gm-5g__Vr2Y/Twi92ZFnm9I/AAAAAAAAGXc/3TxqSason6Y/s1600/DSC02997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010470955031506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gm-5g__Vr2Y/Twi92ZFnm9I/AAAAAAAAGXc/3TxqSason6Y/s400/DSC02997.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris and Nikki had to head home since their band had a New Year's Eve gig. Katie, David, and my crew went to get BBQ in Lexington. We didn't go to our regular favorite, Cooks. We liked this new place okay but it's not nearly as good as Cooks and it was more expensive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuSAvTsXNHA/Twi91tpCvVI/AAAAAAAAGXQ/CtVYkIOetFk/s1600/DSC02998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010459292450130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuSAvTsXNHA/Twi91tpCvVI/AAAAAAAAGXQ/CtVYkIOetFk/s400/DSC02998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's hard to capture David with a smile since he instantly scowls when the camera is pointed at him so I have to try to catch semi-happy faces when he's not paying attention to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ytzEJ9ngJs/Twi91aF4pII/AAAAAAAAGXA/c3e1VLiAQX4/s1600/DSC02999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010454044714114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ytzEJ9ngJs/Twi91aF4pII/AAAAAAAAGXA/c3e1VLiAQX4/s400/DSC02999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POsEmizSYIA/Twi91PblLFI/AAAAAAAAGW4/ZoAuAlR80t0/s1600/DSC03001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695010451182922834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POsEmizSYIA/Twi91PblLFI/AAAAAAAAGW4/ZoAuAlR80t0/s400/DSC03001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David taught Evan how to thumb wrestle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went to Mom and Mark's for New Year's Eve (though none of us actually stayed up until midnight). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McJQ6XsAN8g/Twi9JgdEAeI/AAAAAAAAGWc/-Aw83uh12pk/s1600/DSC03045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695009699838296546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McJQ6XsAN8g/Twi9JgdEAeI/AAAAAAAAGWc/-Aw83uh12pk/s400/DSC03045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at this amazing spread of appetizers that Mom and Mark made! It was delicious!! The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prosciutto&lt;/span&gt; wrapped asparagus was out of this world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HbRBfTHkgSA/Twi9JcujMSI/AAAAAAAAGWU/ff1C8nPD6Dg/s1600/DSC03047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695009698837901602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HbRBfTHkgSA/Twi9JcujMSI/AAAAAAAAGWU/ff1C8nPD6Dg/s400/DSC03047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took a picture of Katie taking a picture of the food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OfLOh1Jr2lU/Twi804vzJfI/AAAAAAAAGWE/Xo7feVumh6E/s1600/DSC03050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695009345582081522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OfLOh1Jr2lU/Twi804vzJfI/AAAAAAAAGWE/Xo7feVumh6E/s400/DSC03050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte climbed up onto the couch with Katie and David to watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qQ3fYdFNBQE/Twi80r5FDnI/AAAAAAAAGV0/HR_56JzC_6U/s1600/DSC03058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695009342131342962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qQ3fYdFNBQE/Twi80r5FDnI/AAAAAAAAGV0/HR_56JzC_6U/s400/DSC03058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As soon as it got dark, we all headed outside to watch Jon and Mark set off fireworks. We bought fireworks this summer but never ended up using them on the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July. We figured New Year's Eve was a good way to use them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qy2vwlkzmEo/Twi80WnKovI/AAAAAAAAGVs/CSHo_e8cyy0/s1600/DSC03062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695009336419066610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qy2vwlkzmEo/Twi80WnKovI/AAAAAAAAGVs/CSHo_e8cyy0/s400/DSC03062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hc7GW9xcQJA/Twi80PbYrZI/AAAAAAAAGVk/FcQg-B7dhlI/s1600/DSC03067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695009334490606994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hc7GW9xcQJA/Twi80PbYrZI/AAAAAAAAGVk/FcQg-B7dhlI/s400/DSC03067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a fun way to end the evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a wonderful Christmas from start to finish. It's a shame we have to wait another year to do it all again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-8204124664933315707?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/8204124664933315707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=8204124664933315707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8204124664933315707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8204124664933315707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2012/01/more-christmas-fun.html' title='More Christmas Fun!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h3tOhnRiHU/Twm4uzAfAdI/AAAAAAAAGds/w0HaAn8doeo/s72-c/DSC02812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-444946371098608793</id><published>2011-12-27T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T11:00:03.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Scenes Of Christmas - The Feasts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2HJeBm5ZWc/Tvm87jc8_ZI/AAAAAAAAGVM/Fc_Eus5P0Pw/s1600/DSC02731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787335474314642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2HJeBm5ZWc/Tvm87jc8_ZI/AAAAAAAAGVM/Fc_Eus5P0Pw/s400/DSC02731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Waffle bar with all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fixin's&lt;/span&gt; for brunch along with a sausage, egg, and cheese casserole, and cranberry walnut bread. Waffle toppings included homemade chocolate, blueberry, or strawberry syrup along with maple syrup, sausage gravy, whipped cream, and ice cream (Jon insisted). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_C3ynBP5UA/Tvm82wy8OAI/AAAAAAAAGVA/_CdYpiKs1gc/s1600/DSC02733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787253156853762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_C3ynBP5UA/Tvm82wy8OAI/AAAAAAAAGVA/_CdYpiKs1gc/s400/DSC02733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a tummy full of ice cream topped waffles, the kids danced on bubble wrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8DLdibbFiPM/Tvm82OzjDQI/AAAAAAAAGU4/4rAEQ6RCkbA/s1600/DSC02739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787244032593154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8DLdibbFiPM/Tvm82OzjDQI/AAAAAAAAGU4/4rAEQ6RCkbA/s400/DSC02739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa got in touch with his inner child and played Cinderella with Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NA0EzCdBsk/Tvm82IFX-HI/AAAAAAAAGUo/vcI5rxajDuk/s1600/DSC02741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787242228316274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NA0EzCdBsk/Tvm82IFX-HI/AAAAAAAAGUo/vcI5rxajDuk/s400/DSC02741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nana played dolls and gave the dolls funny names in true Nana style. Now I remember where I got that trait from. Playing dolls is much more interesting if you act goofy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xkIlaFCfCFs/Tvm81XOdHbI/AAAAAAAAGUc/WAHUXij8Giw/s1600/DSC02747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787229113064882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xkIlaFCfCFs/Tvm81XOdHbI/AAAAAAAAGUc/WAHUXij8Giw/s400/DSC02747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte kept Grammy from levitating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctF-zF-YqyA/Tvm81DjbS1I/AAAAAAAAGUQ/aVOfwtvL_is/s1600/DSC02753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787223832316754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctF-zF-YqyA/Tvm81DjbS1I/AAAAAAAAGUQ/aVOfwtvL_is/s400/DSC02753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had done most of the dinner prep the days before Christmas so at the last minute Mom helped me pull it all together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mT9H4tRHFLs/Tvm8q_sh5HI/AAAAAAAAGUI/n4SjHz5OdaE/s1600/DSC02759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787050998064242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mT9H4tRHFLs/Tvm8q_sh5HI/AAAAAAAAGUI/n4SjHz5OdaE/s400/DSC02759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa waited patiently for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYefgJAR1Wo/Tvm8qnszDeI/AAAAAAAAGT4/EOpgi65bfHQ/s1600/DSC02760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787044556738018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KYefgJAR1Wo/Tvm8qnszDeI/AAAAAAAAGT4/EOpgi65bfHQ/s400/DSC02760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At last! Dinner is ready! Sweet potatoes with gingersnap topping, glazed garden carrots, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;green beans&lt;/span&gt; with ham, dairy and non-dairy gravy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DkhG-pYJoaU/Tvm8qYP02vI/AAAAAAAAGTs/JjG0ETgdpGs/s1600/DSC02761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787040408689394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DkhG-pYJoaU/Tvm8qYP02vI/AAAAAAAAGTs/JjG0ETgdpGs/s400/DSC02761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cornbread stuffing, turkey, mashed potatoes, and sourdough rolls (already on the table).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ak-r5acPk34/Tvm8pwSn0gI/AAAAAAAAGTk/_YQATlGJg7E/s1600/DSC02763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787029682999810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ak-r5acPk34/Tvm8pwSn0gI/AAAAAAAAGTk/_YQATlGJg7E/s400/DSC02763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was very excited to cook a big meal and couldn't have pulled it off without my mom bringing a few dishes and helping me get it all ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFMY2SM4S-Q/Tvm8pnlxblI/AAAAAAAAGTU/3b6sZSkXeDM/s1600/DSC02765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690787027347402322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFMY2SM4S-Q/Tvm8pnlxblI/AAAAAAAAGTU/3b6sZSkXeDM/s400/DSC02765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My plate. I'm suddenly hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-444946371098608793?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/444946371098608793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=444946371098608793&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/444946371098608793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/444946371098608793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/scenes-of-christmas-feasts.html' title='Scenes Of Christmas - The Feasts'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2HJeBm5ZWc/Tvm87jc8_ZI/AAAAAAAAGVM/Fc_Eus5P0Pw/s72-c/DSC02731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1315919486301304468</id><published>2011-12-27T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:00:05.822-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Scenes Of Christmas- Packages, Boxes, and Bags</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQRweskWqXI/Tvm3-KmZpUI/AAAAAAAAGTI/DuNrYuMBFB0/s1600/DSC02655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781882784523586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQRweskWqXI/Tvm3-KmZpUI/AAAAAAAAGTI/DuNrYuMBFB0/s400/DSC02655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWUlqLxPxxA/Tvm36oh4gPI/AAAAAAAAGS8/_K1r2VZoSM8/s1600/DSC02657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781822099161330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWUlqLxPxxA/Tvm36oh4gPI/AAAAAAAAGS8/_K1r2VZoSM8/s400/DSC02657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diTFI3NnuSo/Tvm3595JejI/AAAAAAAAGS0/5EvCXByHtP8/s1600/DSC02662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781810654018098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diTFI3NnuSo/Tvm3595JejI/AAAAAAAAGS0/5EvCXByHtP8/s400/DSC02662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vvWLIhTZkw/Tvm35AomDHI/AAAAAAAAGSk/yz5gzfUycE8/s1600/DSC02663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781794210024562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vvWLIhTZkw/Tvm35AomDHI/AAAAAAAAGSk/yz5gzfUycE8/s400/DSC02663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa has a sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fjiRi4ToQ8M/Tvm34-SmduI/AAAAAAAAGSU/WeJpiqEmgL4/s1600/DSC02664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781793580906210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fjiRi4ToQ8M/Tvm34-SmduI/AAAAAAAAGSU/WeJpiqEmgL4/s400/DSC02664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYDhrWJfr3E/Tvm34w-q5WI/AAAAAAAAGSM/Y5pxNR5W8no/s1600/DSC02667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781790007649634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYDhrWJfr3E/Tvm34w-q5WI/AAAAAAAAGSM/Y5pxNR5W8no/s400/DSC02667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62k0kOHlj-k/Tvm3uFgcFHI/AAAAAAAAGSA/EVhpB2FK55Y/s1600/DSC02670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781606539433074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62k0kOHlj-k/Tvm3uFgcFHI/AAAAAAAAGSA/EVhpB2FK55Y/s400/DSC02670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Hershey Kiss the size of his hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KafzHUESfz8/Tvm3tvZEs9I/AAAAAAAAGR0/-a_rTl3SpOs/s1600/DSC02674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781600602960850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KafzHUESfz8/Tvm3tvZEs9I/AAAAAAAAGR0/-a_rTl3SpOs/s400/DSC02674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3wVkwcL4PIo/Tvm3s3Mcv9I/AAAAAAAAGRo/h5KRckp0ieg/s1600/DSC02679.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHExB2CqKLg/Tvm3s0SLpVI/AAAAAAAAGRY/wsT9NS2C3gE/s1600/DSC02680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781584736363858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHExB2CqKLg/Tvm3s0SLpVI/AAAAAAAAGRY/wsT9NS2C3gE/s400/DSC02680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7aOEsEqkDs/Tvm3sh1pbwI/AAAAAAAAGRQ/bMksRWVlAAY/s1600/DSC02682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781579784843010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7aOEsEqkDs/Tvm3sh1pbwI/AAAAAAAAGRQ/bMksRWVlAAY/s400/DSC02682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Present induced hysteria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToFwMUAX4QA/Tvm3iLzD_6I/AAAAAAAAGRE/kq5G-b2y4-U/s1600/DSC02684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781402069729186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToFwMUAX4QA/Tvm3iLzD_6I/AAAAAAAAGRE/kq5G-b2y4-U/s400/DSC02684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Husband with cold remains brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ObULb3_GewQ/Tvm3heVdU2I/AAAAAAAAGQ8/bRV21f4ZhL0/s1600/DSC02685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781389865964386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ObULb3_GewQ/Tvm3heVdU2I/AAAAAAAAGQ8/bRV21f4ZhL0/s400/DSC02685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gift from son cheers said husband with cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9X9E0o2Ijg/Tvm3g8ciawI/AAAAAAAAGQs/eEhHqh9GrHk/s1600/DSC02700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781380768852738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9X9E0o2Ijg/Tvm3g8ciawI/AAAAAAAAGQs/eEhHqh9GrHk/s400/DSC02700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0FoRS2mEERQ/Tvm3gQNptpI/AAAAAAAAGQg/xHUYBKkWe9Q/s1600/DSC02702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781368895256210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0FoRS2mEERQ/Tvm3gQNptpI/AAAAAAAAGQg/xHUYBKkWe9Q/s400/DSC02702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgt4NNzjnJo/Tvm3gKAR5VI/AAAAAAAAGQU/o5VaApWsdRE/s1600/DSC02704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781367228556626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgt4NNzjnJo/Tvm3gKAR5VI/AAAAAAAAGQU/o5VaApWsdRE/s400/DSC02704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are all too cool for school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJrt5fRGDPI/Tvm3SUB75yI/AAAAAAAAGQI/tJjqqvGMfQs/s1600/DSC02708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781129401689890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJrt5fRGDPI/Tvm3SUB75yI/AAAAAAAAGQI/tJjqqvGMfQs/s400/DSC02708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte levitates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1E55pGq36SI/Tvm3SF4rrJI/AAAAAAAAGP4/lrE7rF_pttg/s1600/DSC02711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781125604781202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1E55pGq36SI/Tvm3SF4rrJI/AAAAAAAAGP4/lrE7rF_pttg/s400/DSC02711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mother - Son bonding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z2N8BBdNjPk/Tvm3RxZtmkI/AAAAAAAAGPw/97hBtVUPOLA/s1600/DSC02721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781120106175042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z2N8BBdNjPk/Tvm3RxZtmkI/AAAAAAAAGPw/97hBtVUPOLA/s400/DSC02721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "First Sewing Machine" shock registers on Charlotte's face. Nana did a great job with this gift. Grandpa later set it up for her and helped her practice. Really wish I had gotten a picture of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iF4zDvWE8Gs/Tvm3RAAIHnI/AAAAAAAAGPk/3FHi3QCOuhA/s1600/DSC02724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781106845523570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iF4zDvWE8Gs/Tvm3RAAIHnI/AAAAAAAAGPk/3FHi3QCOuhA/s400/DSC02724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan can hardly contain his excitement over his gifts from Nana and Grandpa. "I wanted you to get that for me!" he exclaimed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Yk_XRVPwJg/Tvm3RO27svI/AAAAAAAAGPY/OfUWZ8q6vQc/s1600/DSC02727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690781110833492722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Yk_XRVPwJg/Tvm3RO27svI/AAAAAAAAGPY/OfUWZ8q6vQc/s400/DSC02727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A 40 year old, handmade cradle from Nana and Grandpa rounds out the gifts of the day. Her new dolls from Santa have a cozy place to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1315919486301304468?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1315919486301304468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1315919486301304468&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1315919486301304468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1315919486301304468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/scenes-of-christmas-packages-boxes-and.html' title='Scenes Of Christmas- Packages, Boxes, and Bags'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQRweskWqXI/Tvm3-KmZpUI/AAAAAAAAGTI/DuNrYuMBFB0/s72-c/DSC02655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-3431230306977180902</id><published>2011-12-27T06:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T07:01:33.133-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Scenes Of Christmas- Preparations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2010/12/chocolate-bon-bon-cookies.html"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775411913471346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agPXl6zcvNM/TvmyFguhNXI/AAAAAAAAGPM/efrh4sCI_TE/s400/DSC02600.JPG" /&gt; Chocolate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; Cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oRF26Z1uqvI/TvmyFFDm4aI/AAAAAAAAGPA/DWKUl5DGDoM/s1600/DSC02606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775404485730722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oRF26Z1uqvI/TvmyFFDm4aI/AAAAAAAAGPA/DWKUl5DGDoM/s400/DSC02606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kissie Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z83Isg_6gwU/TvmyFKkDuqI/AAAAAAAAGO0/h-h2vFuRoMk/s1600/DSC02614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775405964016290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z83Isg_6gwU/TvmyFKkDuqI/AAAAAAAAGO0/h-h2vFuRoMk/s400/DSC02614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ArAjzCzVu4Q/Tvmx7DkIUFI/AAAAAAAAGOs/XwyBn5CrfM8/s1600/DSC02620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775232286576722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ArAjzCzVu4Q/Tvmx7DkIUFI/AAAAAAAAGOs/XwyBn5CrfM8/s400/DSC02620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A quadruple batch of &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/gingerbread-cookies-recipe"&gt;gingerbread cookies &lt;/a&gt;makes A LOT of cookies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MF7wDv0Tx4s/Tvmx6mQt-0I/AAAAAAAAGOc/UF1HBNT6rA4/s1600/DSC02623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775224420531010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MF7wDv0Tx4s/Tvmx6mQt-0I/AAAAAAAAGOc/UF1HBNT6rA4/s400/DSC02623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon's delicious centerpiece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bdVRVhcZTOw/Tvmx5zlkPII/AAAAAAAAGOQ/dzHu-iVUrfU/s1600/DSC02624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775210817764482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bdVRVhcZTOw/Tvmx5zlkPII/AAAAAAAAGOQ/dzHu-iVUrfU/s400/DSC02624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NS8W_jZ3AV0/Tvmx562MxKI/AAAAAAAAGOA/-vmRjEOUy6k/s1600/DSC02626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775212766577826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NS8W_jZ3AV0/Tvmx562MxKI/AAAAAAAAGOA/-vmRjEOUy6k/s400/DSC02626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready for Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6prXC3FDBvg/Tvmx5gH3lDI/AAAAAAAAGN4/MgPkgcN2glI/s1600/DSC02634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775205592929330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6prXC3FDBvg/Tvmx5gH3lDI/AAAAAAAAGN4/MgPkgcN2glI/s400/DSC02634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gingerbread/Citrus Trifle (recipe in a few days).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELrMEC-ePJs/Tvmxt67h6xI/AAAAAAAAGNs/836MtR7MsG8/s1600/DSC02636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775006630505234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELrMEC-ePJs/Tvmxt67h6xI/AAAAAAAAGNs/836MtR7MsG8/s400/DSC02636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FsLsLxcO2qA/TvmxttDwbRI/AAAAAAAAGNc/Lj_pXDS5Zl8/s1600/DSC02638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690775002906914066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FsLsLxcO2qA/TvmxttDwbRI/AAAAAAAAGNc/Lj_pXDS5Zl8/s400/DSC02638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c_BMieCANjc/Tvmxtbnig_I/AAAAAAAAGNU/xsW1do-IChA/s1600/DSC02643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690774998225159154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c_BMieCANjc/Tvmxtbnig_I/AAAAAAAAGNU/xsW1do-IChA/s400/DSC02643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uvs6YIKhkE/Tvmxs76qYcI/AAAAAAAAGNI/op8qVM6MA8c/s1600/DSC02645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690774989715431874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uvs6YIKhkE/Tvmxs76qYcI/AAAAAAAAGNI/op8qVM6MA8c/s400/DSC02645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zA36pZd_QAM/TvmxspR1UKI/AAAAAAAAGM8/UiAeSnxAiro/s1600/DSC02651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690774984712343714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zA36pZd_QAM/TvmxspR1UKI/AAAAAAAAGM8/UiAeSnxAiro/s400/DSC02651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-3431230306977180902?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/3431230306977180902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=3431230306977180902&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3431230306977180902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3431230306977180902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/scenes-of-christmas-preparations.html' title='Scenes Of Christmas- Preparations'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agPXl6zcvNM/TvmyFguhNXI/AAAAAAAAGPM/efrh4sCI_TE/s72-c/DSC02600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2581506420458454942</id><published>2011-12-19T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T06:00:03.117-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Main Dishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dairy-Free'/><title type='text'>A Better Chicken Pot Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVHwq3fTuQQ/TttiIFwl0KI/AAAAAAAAF_A/MP5oyC4ZJdU/s1600/DSC02057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682243245982470306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVHwq3fTuQQ/TttiIFwl0KI/AAAAAAAAF_A/MP5oyC4ZJdU/s400/DSC02057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have always loved a good chicken pot pie. I've been watching America's Test Kitchen lately on PBS and they had a recipe for Chicken Pot Pie that caught my attention. Instead of struggling to get a non-soggy crust, they put the crust crumbles on top. I had to try it. Well, those guys in the test kitchen are onto something. It was delicious! The pot pie filling was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;flavorful&lt;/span&gt; and the crumbles on top were perfect.... crunchy and had that great pie crust flavor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe is easy to make ahead by making the filling and crumbles, storing them separately and then putting it all together and baking it right before you want to eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JA_VA8bmzk8/TttiIKIS-QI/AAAAAAAAF-0/SNYsLX2ui1w/s1600/DSC02065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682243247155640578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JA_VA8bmzk8/TttiIKIS-QI/AAAAAAAAF-0/SNYsLX2ui1w/s400/DSC02065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chicken Pot Pie with Savory Crumble Topping&lt;/strong&gt; (adapted from &lt;a href="http://www.americastestkitchen.com/recipes/detail.php?docid=25876&amp;amp;_auth_token=fDOVWDe8ISl2ohFKIpdp%2blp9dgJoyMRduz0sxziL8tY6a8vOcaiNymrvXvYjMtrWsVdRWKF7iQqfNgcF%2baiYaUIc0ZmzcGYgAsFj0aD99KpEQiJoxydKm5%2bWAf1CB36fgh023gmrvLcPt%2fZ%2fPdAWJqPNfH2jKruFGDIXl%2fv%2fNBA%3d"&gt;America's Test Kitchen &lt;/a&gt;recipe) (Dairy-free adaptations in blue)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;Filling&lt;br /&gt;2 cups of cooked, cubed or shredded chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 cups low-sodium chicken broth (homemade is best)&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 medium onion , chopped fine (about 1 cup)&lt;br /&gt;3 medium carrots , peeled and cut crosswise into 1/4-inch-thick slices (about 1 cup)&lt;br /&gt;2 small celery ribs , chopped fine (about 1/2 cup)&lt;br /&gt;Table salt and ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon soy sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 teaspoon tomato paste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 tablespoons (1/2 stick) unsalted butter &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(I use Earth Balance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1/2 cup unbleached all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;2 cups frozen mixed veggies (let sit at room temp. while you prepare everything else)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crumble Topping&lt;br /&gt;2 cups (10 ounces) unbleached all-purpose flour (I used 1/2 whole wheat flour)&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons baking powder&lt;br /&gt;3/4 teaspoon table salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;6 tablespoons unsalted butter , cut into 1/2-inch cubes and chilled &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(I used Earth Balance and lard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3/4 cup plus 2 tablespoons heavy cream (see note) &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(I used coconut milk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instructions&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 450 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOR THE TOPPING: Combine flour, baking powder, salt, black pepper in large bowl. Sprinkle butter pieces over top of flour. Using fingers, rub butter into flour mixture until it resembles coarse cornmeal (or pulse in a food processor). Add cream and stir until just combined. Crumble mixture into irregularly shaped pieces ranging from 1/2 to ¾ inch each onto parchment-lined rimmed baking sheet. Bake until fragrant and starting to brown, 10 to 13 minutes. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOR THE FILLING: Heat oil in Dutch oven or other medium pot over medium heat until shimmering. Add onion, carrots, celery, ¼ teaspoon salt, and ¼ teaspoon pepper; cover and cook, stirring occasionally, until just tender, 5 to 7 minutes. Transfer cooked vegetables to bowl and mix with chicken; set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heat butter in empty Dutch oven/pot over medium heat. When foaming subsides, stir in flour and cook 1 minute. Slowly whisk in reserved chicken broth. Bring to simmer, scraping pan bottom with wooden spoon to loosen browned bits, then continue to simmer until sauce fully thickens, about 1 minute. Stir in soy sauce and tomato paste. Season to taste with salt and pepper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir chicken-vegetable mixture and veggies into sauce. Pour mixture into 13 by 9-inch baking dish or casserole dish of similar size. Scatter crumble topping evenly over filling. Bake on rimmed baking sheet until filling is bubbling and topping is well browned, 12 to 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2581506420458454942?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2581506420458454942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2581506420458454942&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2581506420458454942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2581506420458454942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/better-chicken-pot-pie.html' title='A Better Chicken Pot Pie'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVHwq3fTuQQ/TttiIFwl0KI/AAAAAAAAF_A/MP5oyC4ZJdU/s72-c/DSC02057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-738614228510693409</id><published>2011-12-18T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T06:00:04.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><title type='text'>A Paper Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>We can't count on a white Christmas in North Carolina so I had to employ other non-frozen methods to create our own winter wonderland. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wlPf2Fqn1xM/Tu0IOx15a1I/AAAAAAAAGMw/XBEvZmNl-_Y/s1600/DSC02466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210954429393746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wlPf2Fqn1xM/Tu0IOx15a1I/AAAAAAAAGMw/XBEvZmNl-_Y/s400/DSC02466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cut lots and lots of paper snowflakes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6sZWLWr2y8/Tu0IOonvmZI/AAAAAAAAGMg/o94X7yCXK-U/s1600/DSC02470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210951954110866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6sZWLWr2y8/Tu0IOonvmZI/AAAAAAAAGMg/o94X7yCXK-U/s400/DSC02470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and strung them up around the playroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOPZvpMe8RU/Tu0IOs-HdII/AAAAAAAAGMY/VZABE0TqEeE/s1600/DSC02475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210953121690754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOPZvpMe8RU/Tu0IOs-HdII/AAAAAAAAGMY/VZABE0TqEeE/s400/DSC02475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't think I'm going to be ready to take them down after Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want to cut your own snowflakes (I found it very relaxing) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wTBh8pLfaFs"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;is the youtube video that taught me how to fold the paper (the key to a great snowflake). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-738614228510693409?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/738614228510693409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=738614228510693409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/738614228510693409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/738614228510693409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/paper-winter-wonderland.html' title='A Paper Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wlPf2Fqn1xM/Tu0IOx15a1I/AAAAAAAAGMw/XBEvZmNl-_Y/s72-c/DSC02466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2356814172732791567</id><published>2011-12-17T16:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:19:21.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preserving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Side Dishes'/><title type='text'>Cranberry Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Wq3E1zvKU/Tu0EXwdvMcI/AAAAAAAAGMM/mu2aYXtOOHQ/s1600/DSC02455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687206710631936450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Wq3E1zvKU/Tu0EXwdvMcI/AAAAAAAAGMM/mu2aYXtOOHQ/s400/DSC02455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love cranberries. This time of year I tend to buy a bag or two every time I'm at the grocery store so I can stock my freezer. I recently made a batch of cranberry jam and between Jon, Evan and I, we went through 3 cups of cranberry jam in a week and a half! It's good... really, really good. It has the classic tart cranberry flavor but the apples and sugar help to take away the intense bite. It's quick to make and a perfect compliment to toast, biscuits, turkey sandwiches, etc. The recipe says it will keep in the refrigerator for 2 weeks... if you don't eat it all by then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cranberry Jam&lt;/strong&gt; (slightly adapted from this &lt;a href="http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/recipes/3127"&gt;Whole Foods &lt;/a&gt;recipe)&lt;br /&gt;Makes 3 cups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;1 (16-ounce) bag fresh cranberries (Most bags now only contain 12 oz so get 2 bags and use a third of the second bag)&lt;br /&gt;2 apples (Fuji, Gala and/or Golden Delicious), peeled, cored and grated&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup orange juice&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon grated orange zest&lt;br /&gt;pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Method&lt;br /&gt;Place all ingredients in a medium saucepan and heat to a boil over medium-high heat. Reduce heat to medium and simmer, stirring frequently, until cranberries have softened and mixture is thickened, about 8 minutes. Take off heat and use an immersion blender to make the jam a bit more smooth if you like your jam more smooth. Let cool completely. Transfer to clean jar(s).Store in refrigerator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2356814172732791567?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2356814172732791567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2356814172732791567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2356814172732791567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2356814172732791567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/cranberry-jam.html' title='Cranberry Jam'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Wq3E1zvKU/Tu0EXwdvMcI/AAAAAAAAGMM/mu2aYXtOOHQ/s72-c/DSC02455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2154037987473026929</id><published>2011-12-12T09:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:35:57.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>This Year's Christmas Card Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzyUFoTUXTM/TuYQHyDTSoI/AAAAAAAAGMA/PniBwXdgAYU/s1600/DSC02421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685249305482578562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzyUFoTUXTM/TuYQHyDTSoI/AAAAAAAAGMA/PniBwXdgAYU/s400/DSC02421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every year since Evan was born I've taken a picture of the kids in front of the Christmas tree for Christmas cards. Here is this year's picture. I can't believe how grown up Charlotte looks. &lt;br /&gt;Here is &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-years-christmas-picture.html"&gt;last year's &lt;/a&gt;picture and &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-card-pictures.html"&gt;all the other &lt;/a&gt;previous pictures. I love seeing how they have grown from year to year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2154037987473026929?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2154037987473026929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2154037987473026929&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2154037987473026929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2154037987473026929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-years-christmas-card-picture.html' title='This Year&apos;s Christmas Card Picture'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WzyUFoTUXTM/TuYQHyDTSoI/AAAAAAAAGMA/PniBwXdgAYU/s72-c/DSC02421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2980444947882014783</id><published>2011-12-08T14:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T14:29:38.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sister's Soap Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8Ula_r-8KU/TuEP9oMNcII/AAAAAAAAGL0/dHF2-F42BIo/s1600/DSC05439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683841756153344130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8Ula_r-8KU/TuEP9oMNcII/AAAAAAAAGL0/dHF2-F42BIo/s400/DSC05439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to share a giveaway hosted by my sister, Katie. Her wonderful etsy shop, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/purlandjune"&gt;Purl And June&lt;/a&gt;, now has handmade goat milk soap in addition to many wonderful felted items like purses, coffee cup cozies, and ornaments! Check out her great&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/purlandjune"&gt; shop &lt;/a&gt;and head to her blog, &lt;a href="http://katiegirlkate.blogspot.com/2011/12/giveaway.html"&gt;Katiegirl&lt;/a&gt;, to enter to win a bar of soap! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2980444947882014783?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2980444947882014783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2980444947882014783&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2980444947882014783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2980444947882014783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-sisters-soap-giveaway.html' title='My Sister&apos;s Soap Giveaway!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8Ula_r-8KU/TuEP9oMNcII/AAAAAAAAGL0/dHF2-F42BIo/s72-c/DSC05439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-7803895655992224626</id><published>2011-12-07T06:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T10:43:37.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Beverages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Snacks'/><title type='text'>Homemade Hot Cocoa Mix and Mug Sets</title><content type='html'>Over the years, I've made &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2010/12/homemade-biscotti-and-salt-dough.html"&gt;many&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2009/12/inexpensive-gift-idea-1.html"&gt;many&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2009/12/inexpensive-gift-idea-2-knitted-gnome.html"&gt;many&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2010/01/inexpensive-gift-idea-3-cookies-with.html"&gt;many&lt;/a&gt; homemade gifts to give teachers, mail men, bus drivers, and other special people that help make our lives better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year the kids joined in the fun of making hot cocoa mix to give as stocking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stuffers&lt;/span&gt; for our extended family and as teachers gifts.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RuOsGjoDt74/Tttg13pji8I/AAAAAAAAF88/J0wbjHVwHiY/s1600/DSC02122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682241833445592002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RuOsGjoDt74/Tttg13pji8I/AAAAAAAAF88/J0wbjHVwHiY/s400/DSC02122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We first went to the dollar store and bought 17 mugs (though I also noticed nice holiday mugs at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; this weekend for a dollar each also). Then we bought all of the ingredients to make:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/hot-chocolate-mix-recipe"&gt;Monster Hot Chocolate Mix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups granulated sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons vanilla&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 cups semi-sweet chocolate&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup milk chocolate&lt;br /&gt;1 cup Double Dutch Dark cocoa&lt;br /&gt;pinch of salt , optional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;1) In the bowl of a food processor, combine the sugar and vanilla and pulse for 5 to 6 seconds until well combined.&lt;br /&gt;2) Coarsely chop the semi-sweet and milk chocolates and add them to the bowl. Pulse in 10 second intervals until until finely ground and combined with the vanilla sugar.&lt;br /&gt;3) Add the dry cocoa and salt, pulsing again until everything is well mixed. The mix will be slightly coarse, like brown sugar. Pour into a large glass or plastic jar for storing.&lt;br /&gt;4) For each cup of hot chocolate, combine 1/4 cup of mix with 8 ounces of hot milk. Stir until all of the chocolate is melted. Top with whipped cream, marshmallows or your favorite topping. Makes 24 8-ounce servings. Store airtight for 6 to 9 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ACw3MQnaEk/Tttgi9r9oPI/AAAAAAAAF8s/IcBve98TuxY/s1600/DSC02130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682241508648788210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ACw3MQnaEk/Tttgi9r9oPI/AAAAAAAAF8s/IcBve98TuxY/s400/DSC02130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I used my canning funnel to put 1 cup of cocoa mix into a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cellophane&lt;/span&gt; bag. Filling it while the bag was in the mug was helpful. I think we made 4 batches of mix since we only got about 5 cups of mix from each batch. The leftovers went into mason jars in our pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNwLoxBcBpk/TttgiFQ4YKI/AAAAAAAAF8U/wZ0bPU4MGlM/s1600/DSC02144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682241493502812322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNwLoxBcBpk/TttgiFQ4YKI/AAAAAAAAF8U/wZ0bPU4MGlM/s400/DSC02144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I printed up little tags with directions and ingredients and tied them on with yarn. I'm estimating that each mug filled with mix cost about $2 to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d8Npmjf4Vxo/Tttgh_PGQpI/AAAAAAAAF8M/8uAh7kmBtXw/s1600/DSC02146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682241491884720786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d8Npmjf4Vxo/Tttgh_PGQpI/AAAAAAAAF8M/8uAh7kmBtXw/s400/DSC02146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope each person will enjoy their gift as much as we enjoyed making it for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is linked to &lt;a href="http://www.sustainableeats.com/2011/12/07/simple-lives-thursday-december-8-2011/"&gt;Simple Lives Thursday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-7803895655992224626?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/7803895655992224626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=7803895655992224626&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7803895655992224626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7803895655992224626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/homemade-hot-cocoa-mix-and-mug-sets.html' title='Homemade Hot Cocoa Mix and Mug Sets'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RuOsGjoDt74/Tttg13pji8I/AAAAAAAAF88/J0wbjHVwHiY/s72-c/DSC02122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5458945135687147740</id><published>2011-12-06T11:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T13:20:15.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Rockin' Around The Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOopKkLbAb0/Tt5Q88EsLNI/AAAAAAAAGLo/g9M8mKCDZQo/s1600/DSC02339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683068787636317394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOopKkLbAb0/Tt5Q88EsLNI/AAAAAAAAGLo/g9M8mKCDZQo/s400/DSC02339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past weekend Jon set up the tree and the kids helped me decorate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ti-O1wgQkQA/Tt5PMjXsNvI/AAAAAAAAGLc/YSKHc2wGCSM/s1600/DSC02342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683066856859776754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ti-O1wgQkQA/Tt5PMjXsNvI/AAAAAAAAGLc/YSKHc2wGCSM/s400/DSC02342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They get to hang up the non-breakable ornaments on the bottom half of the tree. I'm in charge of the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_btJGPaN10/Tt5PMEaTLWI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/dlKx1ySpA8Q/s1600/DSC02347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683066848549219682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_btJGPaN10/Tt5PMEaTLWI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/dlKx1ySpA8Q/s400/DSC02347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, my mom went with us to the Greensboro Christmas parade. We're only 30 minutes from Greensboro but this was our first time at this parade. I was so excited that Jon could go with us. We've never seen a parade with Jon since he's usually in the parade with his marching band. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLL0BVM7ILQ/Tt5PL2SSwXI/AAAAAAAAGLE/ZTIoutPlrV4/s1600/DSC02354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683066844757541234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLL0BVM7ILQ/Tt5PL2SSwXI/AAAAAAAAGLE/ZTIoutPlrV4/s400/DSC02354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The buildings in Greensboro are beautiful. We sat across the street from this one. It was a great back drop for the parade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tqu2rnDKwz0/Tt5PLDDDrXI/AAAAAAAAGK4/1EA1sgX5sKI/s1600/DSC02355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683066831003430258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tqu2rnDKwz0/Tt5PLDDDrXI/AAAAAAAAGK4/1EA1sgX5sKI/s400/DSC02355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RogWbe-x3gc/Tt5PK0aiO8I/AAAAAAAAGKs/Ivyh7GBIilA/s1600/DSC02356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683066827075369922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RogWbe-x3gc/Tt5PK0aiO8I/AAAAAAAAGKs/Ivyh7GBIilA/s400/DSC02356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We didn't have a front row seat because we got there just a few minutes before it started but at least we didn't have to wait around for a long time for it to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lur7K1z51X4/Tt5Nd4zXuOI/AAAAAAAAGKg/Fp-fJtt-kj0/s1600/DSC02359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683064955647539426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lur7K1z51X4/Tt5Nd4zXuOI/AAAAAAAAGKg/Fp-fJtt-kj0/s400/DSC02359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This amazing stage coach was beautiful pulled by the 4 gorgeous horses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2xpybY9eak/Tt5Ndtk9EMI/AAAAAAAAGKU/LFy1uD485lg/s1600/DSC02361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683064952634282178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2xpybY9eak/Tt5Ndtk9EMI/AAAAAAAAGKU/LFy1uD485lg/s400/DSC02361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Greensboro parade has big balloons just like Macy's!!!! (Just ignore the fact that they're much smaller then the Macy's balloons. These have to fit under the stop lights)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qs53xuvA6M/Tt5NcwEGneI/AAAAAAAAGKM/qfEJSb8a17g/s1600/DSC02363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683064936121933282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qs53xuvA6M/Tt5NcwEGneI/AAAAAAAAGKM/qfEJSb8a17g/s400/DSC02363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fej8RZSQKBM/Tt5NcTDxvwI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/5TGKvERWtcw/s1600/DSC02367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683064928335937282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fej8RZSQKBM/Tt5NcTDxvwI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/5TGKvERWtcw/s400/DSC02367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here comes Raggedy Ann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksuJBywjjvY/Tt5NcKJ5FBI/AAAAAAAAGJw/w0xmrZIM408/s1600/DSC02369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683064925945664530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksuJBywjjvY/Tt5NcKJ5FBI/AAAAAAAAGJw/w0xmrZIM408/s400/DSC02369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had to lay her down to get her under the stop light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzuH8n-yils/Tt5HKJtwahI/AAAAAAAAGJk/DwREUtZ9E-k/s1600/DSC02373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058019520244242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzuH8n-yils/Tt5HKJtwahI/AAAAAAAAGJk/DwREUtZ9E-k/s400/DSC02373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Hungry Caterpillar balloon was cute and then the handlers ran fast in a circle to make the caterpillar spin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZTprqhwvH0/Tt5HJh8sWZI/AAAAAAAAGJc/IsxeTWOu8mc/s1600/DSC02375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058008845474194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZTprqhwvH0/Tt5HJh8sWZI/AAAAAAAAGJc/IsxeTWOu8mc/s400/DSC02375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan loved these guys in the little cars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-USAg0MdNjj4/Tt5HJW2JvTI/AAAAAAAAGJM/NSdZL-adWf8/s1600/DSC02381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058005865250098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-USAg0MdNjj4/Tt5HJW2JvTI/AAAAAAAAGJM/NSdZL-adWf8/s400/DSC02381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPRnpIgfW9o/Tt5HIwV5oGI/AAAAAAAAGI8/77ijL5qzKGI/s1600/DSC02383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683057995529429090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPRnpIgfW9o/Tt5HIwV5oGI/AAAAAAAAGI8/77ijL5qzKGI/s400/DSC02383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These dancers from A &amp;amp; T were beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9THhM8iXVgc/Tt5HIsYgksI/AAAAAAAAGI0/Xc6_2GePZd4/s1600/DSC02389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683057994466628290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9THhM8iXVgc/Tt5HIsYgksI/AAAAAAAAGI0/Xc6_2GePZd4/s400/DSC02389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The A &amp;amp; T marching band was great! Such a big sound! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDxjf9-YAEw/Tt5G4Ltp_EI/AAAAAAAAGIk/sp3IczaYX0g/s1600/DSC02390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683057710819048514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDxjf9-YAEw/Tt5G4Ltp_EI/AAAAAAAAGIk/sp3IczaYX0g/s400/DSC02390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This doggie was part of the local minor league team crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1Lu3sWSW3w/Tt5G37dg9PI/AAAAAAAAGIU/TJB3hTqSQHc/s1600/DSC02393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683057706456380658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1Lu3sWSW3w/Tt5G37dg9PI/AAAAAAAAGIU/TJB3hTqSQHc/s400/DSC02393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you look closely you'll see a little dog riding just in front of this lady. What do you think, Mark? Would Mia like to learn to ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--spKVJ10z8c/Tt5G3hm9D4I/AAAAAAAAGII/57qpa7KT6Kg/s1600/DSC02395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683057699516649346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--spKVJ10z8c/Tt5G3hm9D4I/AAAAAAAAGII/57qpa7KT6Kg/s400/DSC02395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Grinch was so tall but he seemed to be losing some air. He was a bit more wrinkly then usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XrKNnu2eO9I/Tt5G22siZbI/AAAAAAAAGH8/pUZw6Rb3xs4/s1600/DSC02407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683057687997343154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XrKNnu2eO9I/Tt5G22siZbI/AAAAAAAAGH8/pUZw6Rb3xs4/s400/DSC02407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw lots of great high school marching bands but this group is a middle school marching band. They were great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9mPhKMRJxU/Tt5G2rVMO8I/AAAAAAAAGHw/WNwHxKPV_j4/s1600/DSC02409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683057684946631618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9mPhKMRJxU/Tt5G2rVMO8I/AAAAAAAAGHw/WNwHxKPV_j4/s400/DSC02409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids loved the Santa balloon! The real Santa rode on a float at the very end but he went by too quickly for me to get a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great day for a parade. We'll definitely go back again next year! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-5458945135687147740?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5458945135687147740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5458945135687147740&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5458945135687147740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5458945135687147740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/rockin-around-christmas-tree.html' title='Rockin&apos; Around The Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOopKkLbAb0/Tt5Q88EsLNI/AAAAAAAAGLo/g9M8mKCDZQo/s72-c/DSC02339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-970160813188006471</id><published>2011-12-05T06:54:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:11:56.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>A Thanksmas In PA</title><content type='html'>Whoops. Things have been so busy around here that I haven't blogged about our Thanksgiving yet.&lt;br /&gt;We left the day before Thanksgiving to go to Jon's parents house in Western Pennsylvania. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XN1wctZvgbs/TtzSSyPf9FI/AAAAAAAAGHY/rl3ogJy3UIg/s1600/DSC02185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682648050000983122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XN1wctZvgbs/TtzSSyPf9FI/AAAAAAAAGHY/rl3ogJy3UIg/s400/DSC02185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I, of course, took many knitting projects along to keep me busy during the 8-9 hour drive. I realized that I hadn't wound one the skeins of yarn into a ball yet. So, I improvised using my feet as a swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IXjAICHz9Ro/TtzSSuf0KZI/AAAAAAAAGHI/UdNTC-sGUz4/s1600/DSC02186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682648048995674514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IXjAICHz9Ro/TtzSSuf0KZI/AAAAAAAAGHI/UdNTC-sGUz4/s400/DSC02186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon kept himself entertained during his time off in the passengers seat by taking pictures of us. I love his self portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PyMxFHYRcQM/TtzSSZl2CWI/AAAAAAAAGHA/HcFnyIJeyrc/s1600/DSC02187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682648043383818594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PyMxFHYRcQM/TtzSSZl2CWI/AAAAAAAAGHA/HcFnyIJeyrc/s400/DSC02187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I actually look like I'm having fun driving on the interstate, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDLOeVUKtNI/TtzSR3_HnzI/AAAAAAAAGG4/ZHLyFBocg7I/s1600/DSC02188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682648034363023154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDLOeVUKtNI/TtzSR3_HnzI/AAAAAAAAGG4/ZHLyFBocg7I/s400/DSC02188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Evan love their portable DVD player and I have to say that I'm quite a fan too. They color while they watch movies and the whole trip is made much more enjoyable for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGHwArONT3M/TtzSRr-03RI/AAAAAAAAGGo/qDs97wMGTCs/s1600/DSC02189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682648031140568338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGHwArONT3M/TtzSRr-03RI/AAAAAAAAGGo/qDs97wMGTCs/s400/DSC02189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ddc9-gju0TY/TtzSD51Kh-I/AAAAAAAAGGc/-lHvpCB6QDA/s1600/DSC02199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647794339973090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ddc9-gju0TY/TtzSD51Kh-I/AAAAAAAAGGc/-lHvpCB6QDA/s400/DSC02199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c-YqVVf1bOM/TtzSD2s2DII/AAAAAAAAGGM/uEFCkq3Gl8c/s1600/DSC02205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647793499769986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c-YqVVf1bOM/TtzSD2s2DII/AAAAAAAAGGM/uEFCkq3Gl8c/s400/DSC02205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yGW9tizkynE/TtzSDDcmd4I/AAAAAAAAGGE/g5Jcf8FALNo/s1600/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647779741431682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yGW9tizkynE/TtzSDDcmd4I/AAAAAAAAGGE/g5Jcf8FALNo/s400/DSC02207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bnCJ4O5RsY/TtzSDA3Bg4I/AAAAAAAAGF0/5bxbofdwbq4/s1600/DSC02216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647779046949762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bnCJ4O5RsY/TtzSDA3Bg4I/AAAAAAAAGF0/5bxbofdwbq4/s400/DSC02216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We watched the Macy's parade and the kids were SO excited to see Santa at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nUWFPkVTZvI/TtzSC4_vj7I/AAAAAAAAGFs/7dLKfAcPgnA/s1600/DSC02219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647776936038322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nUWFPkVTZvI/TtzSC4_vj7I/AAAAAAAAGFs/7dLKfAcPgnA/s400/DSC02219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I baked rolls for the dinner (along with sausage/cornbread stuffing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8OCmXHygCo0/TtzR3ZI2oZI/AAAAAAAAGFg/XaXRQV9aKcE/s1600/DSC02223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647579405754770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8OCmXHygCo0/TtzR3ZI2oZI/AAAAAAAAGFg/XaXRQV9aKcE/s400/DSC02223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte helped set the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-adsyFeP5hRQ/TtzR2p8iQiI/AAAAAAAAGFY/jzSPXv4MkDk/s1600/DSC02225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647566737621538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-adsyFeP5hRQ/TtzR2p8iQiI/AAAAAAAAGFY/jzSPXv4MkDk/s400/DSC02225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suzanne and Millie carved the turkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tdt0c0nmn0M/TtzR2c5PLtI/AAAAAAAAGFI/i4tfCMDMMjk/s1600/DSC02230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647563234127570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tdt0c0nmn0M/TtzR2c5PLtI/AAAAAAAAGFI/i4tfCMDMMjk/s400/DSC02230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon took the kids outside to play. Evan made the chimes sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I45H0Am2bCA/TtzR2GAtfBI/AAAAAAAAGE4/ckjY9UrodP0/s1600/DSC02240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647557091458066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I45H0Am2bCA/TtzR2GAtfBI/AAAAAAAAGE4/ckjY9UrodP0/s400/DSC02240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's wrong with the wise men? I didn't know there was a 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; one with a pink coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E2_acqO3xmI/TtzR1wwCDVI/AAAAAAAAGEw/4C5gjQDWv4s/s1600/DSC02241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647551384358226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E2_acqO3xmI/TtzR1wwCDVI/AAAAAAAAGEw/4C5gjQDWv4s/s400/DSC02241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon taught Evan how to tackle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqTgZi9W_zI/TtzRkSNGYQI/AAAAAAAAGEk/FQWQOsbofd4/s1600/DSC02242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647251127001346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqTgZi9W_zI/TtzRkSNGYQI/AAAAAAAAGEk/FQWQOsbofd4/s400/DSC02242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and how to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TG87fSy0-8/TtzRkAdB9gI/AAAAAAAAGEY/0_EbGKlNfiY/s1600/DSC02245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647246361982466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TG87fSy0-8/TtzRkAdB9gI/AAAAAAAAGEY/0_EbGKlNfiY/s400/DSC02245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTAiQCpf0Xg/TtzRjTMpjCI/AAAAAAAAGEM/lenU7ir5IqU/s1600/DSC02246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647234213678114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTAiQCpf0Xg/TtzRjTMpjCI/AAAAAAAAGEM/lenU7ir5IqU/s400/DSC02246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the dishes that Millie uses for special occasions. They were her mothers (Jon's grandmother).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBIGEayUwDI/TtzRjHkyiSI/AAAAAAAAGD8/1WYYFqCY_LQ/s1600/DSC02251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647231093704994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBIGEayUwDI/TtzRjHkyiSI/AAAAAAAAGD8/1WYYFqCY_LQ/s400/DSC02251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A blurry picture of me helping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_6CIT7lmAQ/TtzRiwTPNPI/AAAAAAAAGD0/0VWtNo-3CAM/s1600/DSC02256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682647224846071026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_6CIT7lmAQ/TtzRiwTPNPI/AAAAAAAAGD0/0VWtNo-3CAM/s400/DSC02256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Millie and Aunt Betty wait for the last of the food to be ready. Look at all of those serving bowls ready to be filled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X3jdoDG-7Wg/TtzRG0Az74I/AAAAAAAAGDk/-PZeubsEzG0/s1600/DSC02257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682646744806190978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X3jdoDG-7Wg/TtzRG0Az74I/AAAAAAAAGDk/-PZeubsEzG0/s400/DSC02257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of family ready to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4a33dX7aEXo/TtzRGlin98I/AAAAAAAAGDY/Y5fSDNf-SH4/s1600/DSC02259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682646740921481154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4a33dX7aEXo/TtzRGlin98I/AAAAAAAAGDY/Y5fSDNf-SH4/s400/DSC02259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqnt5U1sVjk/TtzRFz5qVpI/AAAAAAAAGDM/DMHF9UKDkKo/s1600/DSC02266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682646727596332690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqnt5U1sVjk/TtzRFz5qVpI/AAAAAAAAGDM/DMHF9UKDkKo/s400/DSC02266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon asked Charlotte how she felt about pumpkin pie. Self &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;explanatory&lt;/span&gt;, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hrZj3mwlTa8/TtzRFpsIveI/AAAAAAAAGC8/XLhOcJgVBsM/s1600/DSC02273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682646724855250402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hrZj3mwlTa8/TtzRFpsIveI/AAAAAAAAGC8/XLhOcJgVBsM/s400/DSC02273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan dropped most of his first piece on the floor.... but with eyes like that, how can you be mad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRCeY582pQQ/TtzRFTbsNhI/AAAAAAAAGC0/hpWZJpQanf4/s1600/DSC02277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682646718880691730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRCeY582pQQ/TtzRFTbsNhI/AAAAAAAAGC0/hpWZJpQanf4/s400/DSC02277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner, Grandpa turned on the Christmas lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yx6L8bwTjuc/TtyxtThb8eI/AAAAAAAAGB0/BW2hgNIfh_Y/s1600/DSC02278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682612221727470050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yx6L8bwTjuc/TtyxtThb8eI/AAAAAAAAGB0/BW2hgNIfh_Y/s400/DSC02278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FULtPhCcP2M/Ttyxs96L2pI/AAAAAAAAGBo/tatToTIfEHQ/s1600/DSC02280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682612215925693074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FULtPhCcP2M/Ttyxs96L2pI/AAAAAAAAGBo/tatToTIfEHQ/s400/DSC02280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric (Jon's second cousin) played guitar for us while we sat around talking. Jon's cousin and his family live in Vermont so we really enjoyed the chance to visit with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oEfRkQ-P1IE/TtyxsWzpXfI/AAAAAAAAGBc/1gsvf3-W4iI/s1600/DSC02281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682612205429284338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oEfRkQ-P1IE/TtyxsWzpXfI/AAAAAAAAGBc/1gsvf3-W4iI/s400/DSC02281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvF1XUVhDbA/Ttyxrvjdi8I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/hpr79RVdyXM/s1600/DSC02288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682612194892417986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvF1XUVhDbA/Ttyxrvjdi8I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/hpr79RVdyXM/s400/DSC02288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m6v4hR3ES38/Ttyxa-r_2hI/AAAAAAAAGA4/8qGpCIxYFjk/s1600/DSC02291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611906896976402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m6v4hR3ES38/Ttyxa-r_2hI/AAAAAAAAGA4/8qGpCIxYFjk/s400/DSC02291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Betty snuggles with Missy Gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8EaM7M_ZvxA/TtyxakmdCwI/AAAAAAAAGAs/U40_T5owEAw/s1600/DSC02296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611899894401794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8EaM7M_ZvxA/TtyxakmdCwI/AAAAAAAAGAs/U40_T5owEAw/s400/DSC02296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Extreme Evan closeup. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning it was time for Christmas! Well, early Christmas at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3Mh53Q-3GU/TtyxYyfGFuI/AAAAAAAAGAk/E-JR2vnLLtk/s1600/DSC02298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611869261895394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3Mh53Q-3GU/TtyxYyfGFuI/AAAAAAAAGAk/E-JR2vnLLtk/s400/DSC02298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan was very excited about the big pile of gifts behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kIV6qyEd_9g/TtyxX9_aZwI/AAAAAAAAGAU/-vGj6cIMFqo/s1600/DSC02300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611855170365186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kIV6qyEd_9g/TtyxX9_aZwI/AAAAAAAAGAU/-vGj6cIMFqo/s400/DSC02300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids played Santa and passed out one gift at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9L5FxYW0kFA/TtyxX_QoGLI/AAAAAAAAGAI/Cgulsp0is5M/s1600/DSC02304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611855511001266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9L5FxYW0kFA/TtyxX_QoGLI/AAAAAAAAGAI/Cgulsp0is5M/s400/DSC02304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We bought Grammy an oil lamp while we were in Pigeon Forge this summer and kept it a secret all this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Lc2edtUP7Q/TtyxJHPI8jI/AAAAAAAAF_8/mmHLxIfqFSs/s1600/DSC02308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611599954211378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Lc2edtUP7Q/TtyxJHPI8jI/AAAAAAAAF_8/mmHLxIfqFSs/s400/DSC02308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next night we went out to dinner before heading to see the Christmas lights and village an hour away. The sunset was so beautiful. Jon made his dad stand there with him so I could get a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nb5glISGMho/TtyxIhAtzLI/AAAAAAAAF_0/MEk7IbyoMxU/s1600/DSC02310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611589693164722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nb5glISGMho/TtyxIhAtzLI/AAAAAAAAF_0/MEk7IbyoMxU/s400/DSC02310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sky was so beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lCx60vWMmaQ/TtyxISViw_I/AAAAAAAAF_k/Tzc3hwsH1Ow/s1600/DSC02312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611585753990130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lCx60vWMmaQ/TtyxISViw_I/AAAAAAAAF_k/Tzc3hwsH1Ow/s400/DSC02312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After about 2 hours of inching our way through the long line of cars waiting to see the lights, we finally got to the lights. Jon and I had a great time entertaining Suzanne (we're quite the comedy team.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;) while Grammy and Grandpa rode in the van with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21NxmrjkxCU/TtyxH1wX_iI/AAAAAAAAF_c/El0QIaPUrCk/s1600/DSC02314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611578081902114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21NxmrjkxCU/TtyxH1wX_iI/AAAAAAAAF_c/El0QIaPUrCk/s400/DSC02314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The village was cute but the kids were ready to fall asleep so we didn't stay long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOvtlN4yNE4/TtyxHqolX6I/AAAAAAAAF_M/dxTJDveLYt4/s1600/DSC02316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682611575096434594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOvtlN4yNE4/TtyxHqolX6I/AAAAAAAAF_M/dxTJDveLYt4/s400/DSC02316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Evan LOVED the train room! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great visit and a great Thanksgiving/Christmas = &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thanksmas&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-970160813188006471?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/970160813188006471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=970160813188006471&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/970160813188006471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/970160813188006471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksmas-in-pa.html' title='A Thanksmas In PA'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XN1wctZvgbs/TtzSSyPf9FI/AAAAAAAAGHY/rl3ogJy3UIg/s72-c/DSC02185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-14880334229094508</id><published>2011-11-27T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T06:00:04.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fruit Fly Trap That Works!</title><content type='html'>From time to time we get invaded by fruit flies. I could never find a homemade solution online that actually worked. Here's what I found does work to trap those pesky buggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a quart or gallon sized zipper bag and put fruit peels, cores, scraps, etc in the bag. Keep the top of the bag open only about an inch or so. Let it sit overnight. In the morning, before turning on many lights and making a lot of noise, very quickly close the bag and trap the flies before they have a chance to escape. Toss the bag in the trash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093464765975730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qXW2gllGjl8/TskWbXwRTLI/AAAAAAAAF64/yhrOM0o5F_Y/s400/DSC01786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see from the picture above that this trap was very successful. I caught almost all of our fruit flies in one night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-14880334229094508?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/14880334229094508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=14880334229094508&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/14880334229094508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/14880334229094508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-fruit-fly-trap-that-works.html' title='My Fruit Fly Trap That Works!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qXW2gllGjl8/TskWbXwRTLI/AAAAAAAAF64/yhrOM0o5F_Y/s72-c/DSC01786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-3457387572103002947</id><published>2011-11-25T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T06:00:08.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Lace Baby Cap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-thJrHdsMe30/TskWLT8xQHI/AAAAAAAAF6U/_l3nxNcDCAo/s1600/DSC01457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093188866752626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-thJrHdsMe30/TskWLT8xQHI/AAAAAAAAF6U/_l3nxNcDCAo/s400/DSC01457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few weeks ago I started caring for a 7 week old little girl during the day. It's been 2 years since I had a daycare baby so I was nervous the night before. Luckily I quickly got back into the swing of baby care while tending to a toddler and preschoolers. I also have the added bonus of having another baby to knit for. I love knitting for babies. I really wish I had been an avid knitter when Charlotte and Evan were tiny babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this sweet girl, I knitted a &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/scalloped-lace-baby-cap"&gt;Scalloped Lace Baby Cap&lt;/a&gt;. I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;worried&lt;/span&gt; that the lace pattern would be hard to remember but it was surprisingly easy. The yarn is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deerfield&lt;/span&gt; Valley Yarns 80% Baby Alpaca 20%Silk. The color is Ballet Slipper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093187742621314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zHeqhEw33h4/TskWLPwwXoI/AAAAAAAAF6I/vkvXeuYEAQY/s400/DSC01458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ballet Slipper is a great name for this delicate pink color. It's a super soft yarn perfect for a baby's head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-3457387572103002947?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/3457387572103002947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=3457387572103002947&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3457387572103002947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3457387572103002947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/lace-baby-cap.html' title='Lace Baby Cap'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-thJrHdsMe30/TskWLT8xQHI/AAAAAAAAF6U/_l3nxNcDCAo/s72-c/DSC01457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4915771167889134061</id><published>2011-11-24T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T06:00:00.187-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>3 Hats for 3 Girls</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving! We're in Pennsylvania this year with Jon's family for the holiday. I'll blog about our Turkey Day once we're home. Until then, here are some knits I'd like to show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrdnG1F1vQc/TskVeL4nUmI/AAAAAAAAF5M/Hh8ClCGD2cQ/s1600/DSC01463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677092413607727714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrdnG1F1vQc/TskVeL4nUmI/AAAAAAAAF5M/Hh8ClCGD2cQ/s400/DSC01463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had 2 lovely skeins of Lorna's Lace worsted weight yarn in a color called Child's Play. Perfect name isn't it? It's a super soft washable wool and the colors are so lively. I made 3 little hats to give to the 3 little girls I care for during the day. I'm sorry I don't have patterns to go with each hat. I've started doing to knitting patterns what I do with recipes... taking a little of this and a little of that and mashing it all together to get what I want. Makes for fun knitting but it's hard to replicate if it turns out great. I really need to start writing stuff down, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hat above is an simple little ski cap perfect for the funny, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;feisty&lt;/span&gt; 2 year old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRiSspWKvt0/TskVdShTPEI/AAAAAAAAF5E/cGjDUUx4c9o/s1600/DSC01465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677092398209121346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRiSspWKvt0/TskVdShTPEI/AAAAAAAAF5E/cGjDUUx4c9o/s400/DSC01465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made a cute little beanie with ear flaps for the 1 year old that I care for part time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bm34E3ssGwk/TskVdRi1RzI/AAAAAAAAF40/jq4sxjV0LZk/s1600/DSC01466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677092397947111218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bm34E3ssGwk/TskVdRi1RzI/AAAAAAAAF40/jq4sxjV0LZk/s400/DSC01466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally I made a sweet little beret with a touch of attitude for the 4 year old with a similar personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4915771167889134061?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4915771167889134061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4915771167889134061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4915771167889134061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4915771167889134061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/3-hats-for-3-girls.html' title='3 Hats for 3 Girls'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrdnG1F1vQc/TskVeL4nUmI/AAAAAAAAF5M/Hh8ClCGD2cQ/s72-c/DSC01463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2801004389053317971</id><published>2011-11-23T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T06:00:13.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - Tea Party Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QfAlnLSDO_4/TskWwx4fmqI/AAAAAAAAF7o/P8dWxTMmuas/s1600/DSC02033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093832557042338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QfAlnLSDO_4/TskWwx4fmqI/AAAAAAAAF7o/P8dWxTMmuas/s400/DSC02033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xpR9D-qvmco/TskWwrS9tEI/AAAAAAAAF7c/m0Isu0svFXQ/s1600/DSC02034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093830789018690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xpR9D-qvmco/TskWwrS9tEI/AAAAAAAAF7c/m0Isu0svFXQ/s400/DSC02034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dh-3NMNu7fk/TskWwVE2zwI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/GX0TR8trMp0/s1600/DSC02039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093824824266498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dh-3NMNu7fk/TskWwVE2zwI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/GX0TR8trMp0/s400/DSC02039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2801004389053317971?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2801004389053317971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2801004389053317971&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2801004389053317971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2801004389053317971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-tea-party-time.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - Tea Party Time'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QfAlnLSDO_4/TskWwx4fmqI/AAAAAAAAF7o/P8dWxTMmuas/s72-c/DSC02033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4775142801072684154</id><published>2011-11-22T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T06:00:11.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Nana and Charlotte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfsHiUyA6Yw/TskWiFdIm_I/AAAAAAAAF7E/l8hGPD9FFx0/s1600/DSC02040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093580112960498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfsHiUyA6Yw/TskWiFdIm_I/AAAAAAAAF7E/l8hGPD9FFx0/s400/DSC02040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Apparently blond hair and blue eyes skips a generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last Sunday, Nana took Charlotte to a local theatre to see Annie. Charlotte was so excited. She had such a great time and she's still singing "Tomorrow". She felt so grown up getting dressed up and going to the theatre. Nana even treated her to dinner and dessert out on the town. What a special night for my girl. Thanks Nana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4775142801072684154?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4775142801072684154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4775142801072684154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4775142801072684154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4775142801072684154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/nana-and-charlotte.html' title='Nana and Charlotte'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfsHiUyA6Yw/TskWiFdIm_I/AAAAAAAAF7E/l8hGPD9FFx0/s72-c/DSC02040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-3255550490194863498</id><published>2011-11-21T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:00:01.501-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dairy-Free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Muffins/Quick Breads'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Muffins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NF6K6zuJ24/TskV8wBOCZI/AAAAAAAAF5w/KvhjpMZk21Q/s1600/DSC01229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677092938703571346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NF6K6zuJ24/TskV8wBOCZI/AAAAAAAAF5w/KvhjpMZk21Q/s400/DSC01229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These muffins take all the wonderful spice and sweetness of Thanksgiving and put it all in one muffin. Pumpkin, cinnamon, cranberries, walnuts.... I'm sold! They were wonderful and moist. They stayed moist for several days at room temperature and they freeze very well too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanksgiving Muffins &lt;/strong&gt;(inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/thanksgiving-muffins-recipe"&gt;King Arthur.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup pumpkin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;purée&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 large eggs&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup firmly packed brown sugar, light or dark&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon molasses&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. ginger&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup milk (I used coconut milk)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup dried cranberries&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups whole wheat pastry flour&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped walnuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat the oven to 400*. Line your muffin pan with liners or spray with non-stick spray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl stir together the dry ingredients. In a small bowl stir together the wet ingredients. Pour the wet ingredients into the dry ingredients and stir JUST until the batter comes together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evenly distribute the batter between the 12 muffin cups. Bake 18-21 minutes or until a toothpick comes out clean. Cool on a rack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-3255550490194863498?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/3255550490194863498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=3255550490194863498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3255550490194863498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3255550490194863498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-muffins.html' title='Thanksgiving Muffins'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NF6K6zuJ24/TskV8wBOCZI/AAAAAAAAF5w/KvhjpMZk21Q/s72-c/DSC01229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5035084586530348390</id><published>2011-11-21T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T06:00:09.868-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Blue Ladder Lace Socks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_i4qHN9ezwA/TslxfE7966I/AAAAAAAAF8E/cPSY9Z5kxlI/s1600/DSC02050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677193583992368034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_i4qHN9ezwA/TslxfE7966I/AAAAAAAAF8E/cPSY9Z5kxlI/s400/DSC02050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we went to &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/pigeon-forge.html"&gt;Pigeon Forge &lt;/a&gt;this summer, my sister and I went to a yarn shop. I saw this brilliant blue sock yarn in a basket and knew it had to be mine. Blue is my favorite color and this was about as saturated as blue can get. The yarn is by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Punta&lt;/span&gt; Yarns. It's their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Merisock&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Handpainted&lt;/span&gt; Color HP62. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RY-QvSpbhmc/Tslxexx7RKI/AAAAAAAAF70/8IqSXAORwVo/s1600/DSC02053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677193578849977506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RY-QvSpbhmc/Tslxexx7RKI/AAAAAAAAF70/8IqSXAORwVo/s400/DSC02053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't want to do a plain sock with such beautiful yarn. I decided on a simple rib lace pattern. I started a plain toe up sock and then when I got about 1 1/2" past the heel, I started the rib pattern and then finished with a bit of 2x2 ribbing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stockinette Ladder Lace pattern:&lt;br /&gt;Row 1 *&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ssk&lt;/span&gt;, yo, yo, k2tog*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Row 2 *k, p, k, k*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this yarn and these socks! &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/8720569892165475908-5035084586530348390?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5035084586530348390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5035084586530348390&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5035084586530348390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5035084586530348390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/blue-ladder-lace-socks.html' title='Blue Ladder Lace Socks'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_i4qHN9ezwA/TslxfE7966I/AAAAAAAAF8E/cPSY9Z5kxlI/s72-c/DSC02050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2228467840700063268</id><published>2011-11-20T06:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T09:44:07.629-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Sourdough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Yeast Breads'/><title type='text'>Adventures In Sourdough</title><content type='html'>When I ordered my donut pans from King Arthur for my birthday, I also ordered some fresh &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/shop/items/classic-fresh-sourdough-starter-1-oz"&gt;sourdough starter&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6-uCvfyTVc/TsKlaKm-J4I/AAAAAAAAF4o/xmRSUGAmXqs/s1600/DSC01937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675280349383239554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6-uCvfyTVc/TsKlaKm-J4I/AAAAAAAAF4o/xmRSUGAmXqs/s400/DSC01937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been wanting to try sourdough baking for a while and I was finally ready to get started. I read the instructions carefully and started the process of waking up my shipped starter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJSJxoDEF9o/TsKlZd3ADAI/AAAAAAAAF4g/lgFUSVcsHn0/s1600/DSC01957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675280337370876930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJSJxoDEF9o/TsKlZd3ADAI/AAAAAAAAF4g/lgFUSVcsHn0/s400/DSC01957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found this great, non-air tight glass jar at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; for only $4.95. It makes a great starter container. Look how nice and bubbly my starter was when it was fed and ready to use. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I baked was a Whole Wheat Sandwich bread that I adapted from a King Arthur recipe. It's flexible since you can use fed or unfed starter. It has a very mild sourness from the sourdough and it made great toast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uIH2wOFfzuA/TsKlZBB2S4I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/5m4u_gCUCkQ/s1600/DSC01977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675280329631746946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uIH2wOFfzuA/TsKlZBB2S4I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/5m4u_gCUCkQ/s400/DSC01977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Whole Wheat Sourdough Sandwich Bread&lt;/strong&gt; (adapted from &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/clays-multi-grain-sourdough-sandwich-bread-recipe"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup sourdough starter, fed or unfed (see tip at right)&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup lukewarm water&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 teaspoons salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 to 1 1/2 cups Whole Wheat Flour&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup instant potato flakes&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup All Purpose Flour&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons instant yeast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Combine all of the ingredients — in a bowl, the bowl of an electric mixer, or the pan of your bread machine — and mix and knead to form a smooth dough. The dough may start out shaggy, then become stickier as you knead; if you use a stand mixer, by the end of a 7-minute knead it'll be sticking heavily to the sides of the bowl. That's OK; if you can scrape it off the sides of the bowl and it feels firm enough to hold its shape, and doesn't stick to your floured or oiled hands, it's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Cover the dough, and allow it to rise for 1 1/2 to 2 hours; it'll become puffy, though it may not double in bulk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Lightly grease an 8 1/2" x 4 1/2" bread pan. Gently deflate the risen dough, and shape it into a log. Place it in the pan, cover it lightly, and allow it to rise until it crests at least 1" over the rim of the pan, 1 1/2 to 2 hours. The bread doesn't have much oven-spring (i.e., it won't rise much once it's in the oven), so be sure to let it rise fully before baking. A loaf risen 1" over the rim of the pan will be denser and more close-grained; letting it rise higher will give you a "spongier," lighter bread. Towards the end of the rising time, preheat the oven to 350°F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Bake the bread for 30 to 35 minutes, tenting it with foil after 20 minutes if it's as brown as you like it. When it's done, the bread will be golden brown, and will register 190°F on an instant-read thermometer inserted into the center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Remove the bread from the oven, and turn it out of the pan onto a rack, to cool completely.&lt;br /&gt;Yield: 1 loaf, 16 slices. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2228467840700063268?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2228467840700063268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2228467840700063268&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2228467840700063268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2228467840700063268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/adventures-in-sourdough.html' title='Adventures In Sourdough'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6-uCvfyTVc/TsKlaKm-J4I/AAAAAAAAF4o/xmRSUGAmXqs/s72-c/DSC01937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1235097590474324832</id><published>2011-11-18T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T06:00:08.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Fall Sunset From Our Back Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-Cq5RcOnHg/TsKkWHvSlNI/AAAAAAAAF4I/DT8tz2epHr4/s1600/DSC02007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675279180381721810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-Cq5RcOnHg/TsKkWHvSlNI/AAAAAAAAF4I/DT8tz2epHr4/s400/DSC02007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9pi95M4Wog/TsKkV_i63JI/AAAAAAAAF34/d4sXRJVwal0/s1600/DSC02008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675279178182352018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9pi95M4Wog/TsKkV_i63JI/AAAAAAAAF34/d4sXRJVwal0/s400/DSC02008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1235097590474324832?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1235097590474324832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1235097590474324832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1235097590474324832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1235097590474324832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-sunset-from-our-back-window.html' title='Fall Sunset From Our Back Window'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-Cq5RcOnHg/TsKkWHvSlNI/AAAAAAAAF4I/DT8tz2epHr4/s72-c/DSC02007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1665283440035734539</id><published>2011-11-17T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T06:00:10.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dairy-Free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Banana Pudding</title><content type='html'>The kids and I have recently discovered &lt;a href="http://www.americastestkitchen.com/"&gt;America's Test Kitchen &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.cookscountry.com/"&gt;Cook's Country&lt;/a&gt;. They're great cooking shows on PBS. They work hard in their test kitchens perfecting recipes and teach you how to make the best version of a dish. The kids and I watch together at night before they go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night we watched the banana pudding episode of Cook's Country. I was interested in the recipe because they added roasted, pureed bananas to the custard to give it a more intense banana flavor. They also solved the problem of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;slimy&lt;/span&gt;, brown bananas in the pudding by tossing slightly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;under ripe&lt;/span&gt; bananas with lemon juice before layering them. We all decided we needed to make it the next day. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4It4F-QkjVc/TsAuWIPLYcI/AAAAAAAAF3s/Aqou7gXqQGg/s1600/DSC02013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674586488189968834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4It4F-QkjVc/TsAuWIPLYcI/AAAAAAAAF3s/Aqou7gXqQGg/s400/DSC02013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte helped me make the custard. They all thought it was cool how the banana skins turned black while they roasted. Then both kids helped me layer in the pudding with the vanilla wafers and bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8xBr6weQ34/TsAuV5RkJmI/AAAAAAAAF3g/RqMFJaykoIU/s1600/DSC02017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674586484173448802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8xBr6weQ34/TsAuV5RkJmI/AAAAAAAAF3g/RqMFJaykoIU/s400/DSC02017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hard part was waiting overnight while the pudding set and the cookies got soft. The kids were thrilled when I decided we should all have banana pudding for breakfast the next morning. I figured it would be torture to wait all day to try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-baI5OsA423U/TsAuVqdJBKI/AAAAAAAAF3U/aeyaTqeSlk8/s1600/DSC02026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674586480195470498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-baI5OsA423U/TsAuVqdJBKI/AAAAAAAAF3U/aeyaTqeSlk8/s400/DSC02026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The verdict? Delicious. Of course my dairy-free modifications may have changed it a bit, I loved the banana flavor in the custard. The lemon juice did keep the bananas from browning and gave a light lemon flavor that I liked. I should have use regular vanilla wafers instead of the organic ones I picked up at Whole Foods while I was there. The organic ones broke down and got kinda grainy instead of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cakey&lt;/span&gt;. Otherwise, this pudding was delicious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cookscountry.com/recipes/Banana-Pudding/25754/?_auth_token=tOOwNVcZYbrok6fd3n0qlq8%2b7%2fM6Cn62qZb120tRHMn7OIiwoWhQz%2b9q3OYynAO0d%2fH2Jew9gLu9qgs%2fiGlxSZxPH%2f9CFH11yTGMhXeKb5JRPj5%2ftCwj74xFJKpcBhK5IGgPRK%2b1NnC52ZE794FGMa%2b3dr0pY0TqWW1%2fS5PHIFU%3d"&gt;Cook's Country Banana Pudding &lt;/a&gt;(Dairy-free modifications in blue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pudding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 large bananas, slightly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;underripe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups sugar&lt;br /&gt;8 large egg yolks&lt;br /&gt;6 tablespoons cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;6 cups half-and-half &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(I used canned coconut milk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1/2 teaspoon &lt;a href="http://www.cookscountry.com/taste-tests/ingredient/9842"&gt;salt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons unsalted butter &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(I skipped this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 tablespoon vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoon lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;1 (12-ounce) box vanilla wafers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHIPPED TOPPING (&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I used &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;redi&lt;/span&gt; whip for the kids and Jon, I just did without the topping)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 cup heavy cream, chilled&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instructions&lt;br /&gt;1. ROAST BANANAS Adjust oven rack to upper-middle position and heat oven to 325 degrees. Place 3 unpeeled bananas on baking sheet and bake until skins are completely black, about 20 minutes. Let cool 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;2. MAKE PUDDING Meanwhile, whisk 1⁄2 cup sugar, egg yolks, and cornstarch in medium bowl until smooth. Bring half-and-half, remaining sugar, and salt to simmer over medium heat in large saucepan. Whisk 1⁄2 cup simmering half- and-half mixture into egg yolk mixture. Slowly whisk tempered yolk mixture into saucepan. Cook, whisking constantly, until mixture is thick and large bubbles appear at surface, about 2 minutes. Remove from heat and stir in butter and vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;3. PROCESS PUDDING Transfer pudding to food processor. Add warm peeled roasted bananas and 2 tablespoons lemon juice and process until smooth. Scrape into large bowl and place plastic wrap directly on surface of pudding. Refrigerate until slightly cool, about 45 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;4. ASSEMBLE AND CHILL Cut remaining bananas into 1⁄4-inch slices and toss in bowl with remaining lemon juice. Spoon one-quarter of pudding into 3-quart trifle dish and top with layer of cookies, layer of sliced bananas, and another layer of cookies. Repeat twice, ending with pudding. Place plastic wrap directly on surface of pudding and refrigerate until wafers have softened, at least 8 hours or up to 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;5. TOP AND SERVE With electric mixer on medium speed, beat cream, sugar, and vanilla until stiff peaks form, about 2 minutes. (Whipped cream can be refrigerated for 4 hours.) Top banana pudding with whipped cream. Serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1665283440035734539?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1665283440035734539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1665283440035734539&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1665283440035734539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1665283440035734539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/banana-pudding.html' title='Banana Pudding'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4It4F-QkjVc/TsAuWIPLYcI/AAAAAAAAF3s/Aqou7gXqQGg/s72-c/DSC02013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1828855511948979023</id><published>2011-11-16T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T06:00:10.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Chore Charts = Easier Mornings and Evenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674581449355714082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1jykwn_LZiM/TsApw1HeXiI/AAAAAAAAF28/rlSMe5RlIiM/s400/DSC01956.JPG" /&gt;The kids have a few things they're responsible for doing each morning and each evening. Evan's are all still things he does to get himself ready in the morning and ready for bed at night. Charlotte's list includes those things plus animal care. &lt;br /&gt;Our mornings used to be much more stressful for me because I had to constantly remind them of what they should be doing and checking to be sure they had done what I had just asked them to do. My mornings are already busy enough getting Charlotte's lunch packed and making breakfast for up to 5 kids (daycare included). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lN-lxqINY-M/TsApxLqRsgI/AAAAAAAAF3I/ZB8pZsawDjQ/s1600/DSC01953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674581455407264258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lN-lxqINY-M/TsApxLqRsgI/AAAAAAAAF3I/ZB8pZsawDjQ/s400/DSC01953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made quick chore charts using my birthday card program and covered them in clear contact paper. I taped the to the fridge with a washable marker. Now the kids can check off the box after they've done their chore. I wish I had thought of this long before now. They think it's fun to check of their list and I don't have to nag them to get everything done. Win - Win&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1828855511948979023?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1828855511948979023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1828855511948979023&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1828855511948979023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1828855511948979023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/chore-charts-easier-mornings-and.html' title='Chore Charts = Easier Mornings and Evenings'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1jykwn_LZiM/TsApw1HeXiI/AAAAAAAAF28/rlSMe5RlIiM/s72-c/DSC01956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-8553272719854590924</id><published>2011-11-15T06:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T06:56:33.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Happy Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsojABZb6MQ/TsAh1h8XsAI/AAAAAAAAF2w/OXoFwABUYeQ/s1600/DSC01990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674572734015188994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsojABZb6MQ/TsAh1h8XsAI/AAAAAAAAF2w/OXoFwABUYeQ/s400/DSC01990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-8553272719854590924?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/8553272719854590924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=8553272719854590924&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8553272719854590924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8553272719854590924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesday-happy-breakfast.html' title='A Happy Breakfast'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsojABZb6MQ/TsAh1h8XsAI/AAAAAAAAF2w/OXoFwABUYeQ/s72-c/DSC01990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1201089118544108658</id><published>2011-11-14T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T06:56:23.155-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dairy-Free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Snacks'/><title type='text'>Homemade Whole Wheat Baked Donuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G15VUO0yNOc/TsAdW868_1I/AAAAAAAAF2k/__YkGlFklrE/s1600/DSC01963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674567810634547026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G15VUO0yNOc/TsAdW868_1I/AAAAAAAAF2k/__YkGlFklrE/s400/DSC01963.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For my birthday, my mom helped buy a set of &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/shop/items/standard-doughnut-pan"&gt;donut pans &lt;/a&gt;from King Arthur flour that I've been wanting for a long time. Want to hear something sad? I haven't eaten a donut in over 2 years. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Store bought&lt;/span&gt; donuts have lots of dairy ingredients and since I'm allergic, I have to stay away. Well, now I can have my cake donut and eat it too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bkjL3bDS-4A/TsAdWZg4FcI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/GShVSce886Q/s1600/DSC01968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674567801129932226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bkjL3bDS-4A/TsAdWZg4FcI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/GShVSce886Q/s400/DSC01968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sure, these aren't fried so technically they're not real donuts but I don't want the mess and hassle of frying. These tender cake donuts tasted just like real cake donuts and they were very fast to make. The donut pans worked like a charm. I used white whole wheat flour with these donuts and you couldn't even tell that they were whole wheat. They were tender and delicate and whole grain too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids helped me top the mini and regular sized donuts with different toppings so we could decide which ones we liked best. I think we all decided that we liked them all! Below I have the recipe and then the toppings that we used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBVGLiDeb20/TsAdWCw1tLI/AAAAAAAAF2M/_HLYVPuAM4c/s1600/DSC01972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674567795022869682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBVGLiDeb20/TsAdWCw1tLI/AAAAAAAAF2M/_HLYVPuAM4c/s400/DSC01972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Whole Wheat Baked Cake Donuts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 cups white whole wheat flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cups unrefined sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 tsp. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 tsp. nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 large egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup coconut milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 cup oil (I used light olive oil)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preheat oven to 350*. Lightly grease donut pans with cooking spray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mix the dry ingredients together in a bowl. Mix the wet ingredients together in a separate bowl. Pour the wet ingredients into the bowl with the dry ingredients. Mix only until combined. Don't over mix or it will make the donuts tough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fill donut pans halfway with batter. Bake for 6-10 minutes depending on size of donut. Bake only until they're set and a toothpick comes out clean. Transfer onto a cooling rack. Makes about 2 dozen mini donuts or 1 dozen regular donuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toppings:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cinnamon sugar - Brush the donuts with melted butter substitute and roll in cinnamon sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Powdered sugar - Brush the donuts with melted butter substitute and roll in powdered sugar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Icing and sprinkles - Mix together a quick frosting of powdered sugar, pinch of salt, a bit of vanilla, and just enough coconut milk to make a thick frosting. Spread it on cooled donuts and top with sprinkles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1201089118544108658?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1201089118544108658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1201089118544108658&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1201089118544108658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1201089118544108658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/homemade-whole-wheat-baked-donuts.html' title='Homemade Whole Wheat Baked Donuts'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G15VUO0yNOc/TsAdW868_1I/AAAAAAAAF2k/__YkGlFklrE/s72-c/DSC01963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4514129750297689005</id><published>2011-11-13T14:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T13:27:01.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Locally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Fall Harvest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZ045BmWCpY/TsAaZn3p6NI/AAAAAAAAF10/dSv4qcRNmSU/s1600/DSC01931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674564557988292818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZ045BmWCpY/TsAaZn3p6NI/AAAAAAAAF10/dSv4qcRNmSU/s400/DSC01931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been harvesting lettuce, carrots, and a few snow peas the past few weeks. I harvested the last of the lettuce this weekend since it was going to get down to 32* at night and I didn't want to lose any of it. I still have lots and lots of carrots to harvest but I think I'll pull them up a bit at a time since we still have time before our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ground&lt;/span&gt; freezes... if it does at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ehYucuwM_Uw/TsAaY17J1eI/AAAAAAAAF1s/2WRiMZ61Q3Y/s1600/DSC01991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674564544581195234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ehYucuwM_Uw/TsAaY17J1eI/AAAAAAAAF1s/2WRiMZ61Q3Y/s400/DSC01991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also harvested the first rutabagas. I've never eaten them before but I've been excited to try them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HL5Uy-osFxw/TsAaYjVIS3I/AAAAAAAAF1c/ihXLqbCGoqc/s1600/DSC01997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674564539589872498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HL5Uy-osFxw/TsAaYjVIS3I/AAAAAAAAF1c/ihXLqbCGoqc/s400/DSC01997.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I peeled them, chopped them up, tossed them with a bit of olive oil, salt and pepper, and roasted them at 400* for about 30 minutes. They were great! They were sweet at first with a cabbage-like finish. Jon loved them too. The kids... not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is linked up with &lt;a href="http://www.sustainableeats.com/2011/11/16/simple-lives-thursday-november-17-2011/"&gt;Simple Lives Thursday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4514129750297689005?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4514129750297689005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4514129750297689005&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4514129750297689005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4514129750297689005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-harvest.html' title='Fall Harvest'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZ045BmWCpY/TsAaZn3p6NI/AAAAAAAAF10/dSv4qcRNmSU/s72-c/DSC01931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-8415093001509380152</id><published>2011-11-03T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T17:17:42.049-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>A Great Way To Spend A Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Saturday was my 33rd birthday. I love my birthday. I love the time of year, the football games, the crisp air, presents, and CAKE!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a teenager my birthday usually fell on a band practice or competition date. My mom started a tradition of surprising me with cupcakes... for me and the other 60 some band kids! I remember asking her who the cupcakes were for one year and she said they were for my brother's fall festival at school. I fell for it hook, line, and sinker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670871492810533090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-47GnDa4Ou48/TrL7k7_caOI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/xk2A46F0qjo/s400/Becky%2B17%2Bbirthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taken as I was being surprised with cupcakes for my 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday (I'm in the white shirt). Mom's on the far right and all my band friends were singing to me. Did I mention that I love my birthday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this year I looked at the calendar and noticed that Jon had not one but two band competitions on my birthday. I called my mom and asked her if she and Grandpa were up to keeping the kids for me that day so I could go with Jon and the band. I knew it would be too long of a day for the kids. She not only kept them on Saturday but offered to keep them all weekend! The kids were thrilled and so was I. A whole weekend to spend with Jon and the band. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what I decided to bake....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEafVJgsWgg/TrBhlaSbo3I/AAAAAAAAF0g/1Kvz2rzywEQ/s1600/DSC01807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670139226199139186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEafVJgsWgg/TrBhlaSbo3I/AAAAAAAAF0g/1Kvz2rzywEQ/s400/DSC01807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cupcakes for the band!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vu8JirBP0sA/TrBhU06q92I/AAAAAAAAF0U/zb7TiZ1awXo/s1600/DSC01821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670138941289461602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vu8JirBP0sA/TrBhU06q92I/AAAAAAAAF0U/zb7TiZ1awXo/s400/DSC01821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I baked 4 batches of cupcakes. King Arthur's &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/tender-white-cake-recipe"&gt;Tender White Cake &lt;/a&gt;is great, by the way. Using cake flour is important. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night I went with Jon and the few band members who showed up to the optional football game. Well, optional for the band members. The temperatures hovered in the low 40's and there was a cold wind and mist most of the evening. Let me tell you, I picked the wrong football game to go to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After going to bed in a flannel night gown, 3 pairs of socks, and clutching a hot water bottle, the next morning I was ready to go with Jon to the competitions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids loved the cupcakes! I think I made quite a few friends with that move, right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uk6v-d7TDhs/TrBhU2QHWnI/AAAAAAAAF0I/DWoVUBRDzFw/s1600/DSC01825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670138941647837810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uk6v-d7TDhs/TrBhU2QHWnI/AAAAAAAAF0I/DWoVUBRDzFw/s400/DSC01825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon found this "Assistant Director" coat in the uniform room. He said it's mine now. It's huge but it was so warm. The sun was out but the wind was constant and cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TERQGtNg__k/TrBggwPvn5I/AAAAAAAAFz8/Rzu7KIaDPjg/s1600/DSC01828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670138046682472338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TERQGtNg__k/TrBggwPvn5I/AAAAAAAAFz8/Rzu7KIaDPjg/s400/DSC01828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that man. I loved spending the day with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vuyL9Yc67kc/TrBggc4g7OI/AAAAAAAAFz0/j1YkMNfNpdQ/s1600/DSC01831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670138041484766434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vuyL9Yc67kc/TrBggc4g7OI/AAAAAAAAFz0/j1YkMNfNpdQ/s400/DSC01831.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a lot of down time at the first competition so while we waited in the stands for the competition to start, some of the band and dance kids started a dance line. Is that what it's called? I'm so uncool and definitely not a dancer so I don't know these things. Those girls were so cute and such good dancers. Some of the boys jumped in there for a while. Jon's got the best band kids. They're sweet, funny, and respectful. Teenagers are nothing to be afraid of. This gives me hope for parenting our two in about 6 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UPIDRP530nk/TrBgf-fPW6I/AAAAAAAAFzg/K5l_74KVFnM/s1600/DSC01833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670138033325693858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UPIDRP530nk/TrBgf-fPW6I/AAAAAAAAFzg/K5l_74KVFnM/s400/DSC01833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time to go warm up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD_gOgVhIgE/TrBgf7v9dWI/AAAAAAAAFzU/4uh2Ig4rPZY/s1600/DSC01836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670138032590517602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD_gOgVhIgE/TrBgf7v9dWI/AAAAAAAAFzU/4uh2Ig4rPZY/s400/DSC01836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how the drum line gets ready for the competition. I think there was some prayer, some grunting, and some dancing involved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWZWVtznZLA/TrBgfvbtj4I/AAAAAAAAFzM/K7uOxFPZ_eA/s1600/DSC01840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670138029284364162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWZWVtznZLA/TrBgfvbtj4I/AAAAAAAAFzM/K7uOxFPZ_eA/s400/DSC01840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you see the band in the tuba? Well, not&lt;em&gt; in&lt;/em&gt; the tuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgZyvyzsiXE/TrBgB5I7jRI/AAAAAAAAFzA/qczI92-v6JI/s1600/DSC01841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670137516493868306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgZyvyzsiXE/TrBgB5I7jRI/AAAAAAAAFzA/qczI92-v6JI/s400/DSC01841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon pumping them up before they take the field. Before every performance, Jon goes to each band member, shakes their hand and thanks them for working hard and wishes them luck. He said he learned that from former &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; coach, Bill &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cowher&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ckgSiZiWZHs/TrBgBojs0HI/AAAAAAAAFy0/X2AY6HNBbME/s1600/DSC01846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670137512042745970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ckgSiZiWZHs/TrBgBojs0HI/AAAAAAAAFy0/X2AY6HNBbME/s400/DSC01846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LQ09L42Ldo/TrBgA6KzJ6I/AAAAAAAAFyo/KodHI5tciIQ/s1600/DSC01850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670137499590272930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LQ09L42Ldo/TrBgA6KzJ6I/AAAAAAAAFyo/KodHI5tciIQ/s400/DSC01850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Move out of the way, judge! I'm trying to take a picture of the band. See the dancer being lifted up in the back? Lots of talented kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gYANf0P6TXk/TrBgA_0OeOI/AAAAAAAAFyY/Vq6hf6BjxRU/s1600/DSC01852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670137501106206946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gYANf0P6TXk/TrBgA_0OeOI/AAAAAAAAFyY/Vq6hf6BjxRU/s400/DSC01852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a great performance! And guess what. They won first place! They also won best music and general effect. That is a huge deal since Jon wrote the music and the drill for the show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second competition was at Wake Forest at the new BB&amp;amp;T Field. It was beautiful and a lot bigger stadium then the kids were used to. They were a bit nervous but luckily they got to warm up for a while on the field. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYW13tWRPG8/TrBgAk6xRGI/AAAAAAAAFyQ/CCL5Tdd0aY4/s1600/DSC01863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670137493885895778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYW13tWRPG8/TrBgAk6xRGI/AAAAAAAAFyQ/CCL5Tdd0aY4/s400/DSC01863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How exciting to see your school and name on the big screen (even if Jon's name was misspelled).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBhzzGT7d64/TrBfiJgmOeI/AAAAAAAAFyE/Zm0TsHpZq-M/s1600/DSC01869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 88px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670136971132287458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBhzzGT7d64/TrBfiJgmOeI/AAAAAAAAFyE/Zm0TsHpZq-M/s400/DSC01869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hopefully you'll be able to click on the picture to enlarge it. They face the back of the field in their opening set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gpca0fTaXx4/TrBfhyqiBWI/AAAAAAAAFx4/ZBxyy8fwQX0/s1600/DSC01871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670136964999939426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gpca0fTaXx4/TrBfhyqiBWI/AAAAAAAAFx4/ZBxyy8fwQX0/s400/DSC01871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcbAbFhdSa4/TrBfhXlnC-I/AAAAAAAAFxs/HxCZ44TjR00/s1600/DSC01883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670136957731539938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcbAbFhdSa4/TrBfhXlnC-I/AAAAAAAAFxs/HxCZ44TjR00/s400/DSC01883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVCOXG-uTkg/TrBfhCmLgfI/AAAAAAAAFxg/Hyy20Dln6Kw/s1600/DSC01886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670136952096784882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QVCOXG-uTkg/TrBfhCmLgfI/AAAAAAAAFxg/Hyy20Dln6Kw/s400/DSC01886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This young man had just finished his solo written specifically for him by Jon. He's a very talented young man who did a fantastic job with the solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lGFPmDLB9cY/TrBfg7h7bbI/AAAAAAAAFxU/P8MllTItDwM/s1600/DSC01892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670136950199905714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lGFPmDLB9cY/TrBfg7h7bbI/AAAAAAAAFxU/P8MllTItDwM/s400/DSC01892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was such an exciting performance. You could feel the energy from the kids in their performance. They did a great job and earned a very respectable 80 points! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-8415093001509380152?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/8415093001509380152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=8415093001509380152&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8415093001509380152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8415093001509380152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/great-way-to-spend-birthday.html' title='A Great Way To Spend A Birthday'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-47GnDa4Ou48/TrL7k7_caOI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/xk2A46F0qjo/s72-c/Becky%2B17%2Bbirthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4803243530174804824</id><published>2011-11-02T06:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T06:28:30.899-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Main Dishes'/><title type='text'>Sausage Broccoli Pasta- 3 Ingredient Dinner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670142097916298450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OI95u3sh0_M/TrBkMkRKBNI/AAAAAAAAF04/NNqSkoIkP7E/s400/DSC01656.JPG" /&gt;Last week I threw together a quick dinner and it turned out so delicious that I thought I'd share it. I had dinner on the table in about 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZUD0yJFfPE/TrBkMyaA2JI/AAAAAAAAF1E/ltUDna68tac/s1600/DSC01649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670142101711542418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZUD0yJFfPE/TrBkMyaA2JI/AAAAAAAAF1E/ltUDna68tac/s400/DSC01649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready for the long, complicated ingredient list and difficult instructions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1 lb. breakfast sausage (local, &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2010/02/getting-up-close-and-personal-with-our.html"&gt;pastured pork &lt;/a&gt;preferred since you're using the pork fat with this meal... the fat from animals raised on pasture and without antibiotics is much healthier for you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- broccoli, trimmed into bite size pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a box of pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it. I sauteed the crumbled breakfast sausage until it was cooked through. While that was cooking, I got a big pot of water boiling. I first cooked the broccoli for about 4 minutes, scooped them out into a bowl, and then cooked the pasta until tender. Once the pasta is done, drain it well and put it back into the big pot. Add the broccoli and the sausage (including the drippings) to the big pot and give it a good stir. Taste for seasonings. I find that our sausage is salty enough that I don't have to add extra salt. If your sausage is very lean, you can always add a bit of olive oil to coat the pasta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids are huge fans of this meal. We've had it twice in the past 2 weeks and I never have the dreaded "how many bites do I have to take" when I serve this meal. I tell ya, that makes a meal so much more enjoyable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This recipe has been linked up with &lt;a href="http://www.sustainableeats.com/2011/11/02/simple-lives-thursday-november-3-2011/"&gt;Simple Lives Thursday&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.realfoodwholehealth.com/2011/11/fresh-bites-friday-november-4-2011/"&gt;Fresh Bites Friday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4803243530174804824?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4803243530174804824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4803243530174804824&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4803243530174804824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4803243530174804824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/sausage-broccoli-pasta-3-ingredient.html' title='Sausage Broccoli Pasta- 3 Ingredient Dinner!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OI95u3sh0_M/TrBkMkRKBNI/AAAAAAAAF04/NNqSkoIkP7E/s72-c/DSC01656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1955602248263037767</id><published>2011-11-01T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:43:15.494-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween (A Day Late)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VinT6cRLOLw/Tq_2RZg9PmI/AAAAAAAAFxE/C9PA8WBmNXo/s1600/DSC01914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670021234650070626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VinT6cRLOLw/Tq_2RZg9PmI/AAAAAAAAFxE/C9PA8WBmNXo/s400/DSC01914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;s&gt; Charlotte&lt;/s&gt; Kitty Cat and &lt;s&gt;Evan&lt;/s&gt; Clifford had a great time Trick or Treating last night with our friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvZIVoI1eow/Tq_2Q66jUTI/AAAAAAAAFw4/jK1Z4O-Omcw/s1600/DSC01927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670021226435924274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvZIVoI1eow/Tq_2Q66jUTI/AAAAAAAAFw4/jK1Z4O-Omcw/s400/DSC01927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan held onto his friend's hand because she was afraid of the spooky music coming from this house. Those two are so cute together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hc1IOMV1lRE/Tq_2Q7VfydI/AAAAAAAAFww/AkmOhEpfBZE/s1600/DSC01929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670021226548939218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hc1IOMV1lRE/Tq_2Q7VfydI/AAAAAAAAFww/AkmOhEpfBZE/s400/DSC01929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's so nice that they're old enough that I can stand at the curb and watch them have fun going up to the door. It won't be too many more years that they'll need/want me to go with them anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you all had a fun, candy-filled night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1955602248263037767?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1955602248263037767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1955602248263037767&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1955602248263037767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1955602248263037767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween-day-late.html' title='Happy Halloween (A Day Late)'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VinT6cRLOLw/Tq_2RZg9PmI/AAAAAAAAFxE/C9PA8WBmNXo/s72-c/DSC01914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-8770119678824366338</id><published>2011-10-26T06:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T10:10:56.685-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preserving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Locally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Snacks'/><title type='text'>Overnight Oven Fruit Leather</title><content type='html'>Have you ever read the ingredients in Fruit Roll-Ups? The original ones contain over 15 ingredients including hydrogenated oils and corn syrup. Their newest "Simply Fruit" at least has mostly fruit but they also have 14 ingredients including preservatives and other additives. Guess how many ingredients are in homemade fruit leather? One. Yep, just fruit. Now that's REALLY simply fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making fruit leather couldn't be easier. All you need is fruit puree and a way to dry it. I don't have a dehydrator so I use my oven. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X6W50VMf82w/TqgrLgOqwCI/AAAAAAAAFuo/G7VVGm8Iops/s1600/DSC01216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667827607675781154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X6W50VMf82w/TqgrLgOqwCI/AAAAAAAAFuo/G7VVGm8Iops/s400/DSC01216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The types of fruit leather you can make are limitless. I like using applesauce as a base and adding other fruit to it. I added pureed strawberries to this batch of applesauce. Peach and apple is another favorite around here. I use some of the fruit that I &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/05/strawberry-season.html"&gt;froze this summer &lt;/a&gt;to make our leather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my pureed fruit is ready, I line my rimmed sheet pans with non-stick foil. Then I pour in the fruit puree until it's about 1/2" deep. The deeper the layer of fruit, the thicker the leather will be but the longer it will take to dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set your oven on it's lowest setting (170* for me) and put the pan in the oven overnight with a wooden spoon in the door of the oven to keep it open about 1/2-1". You'll know the leather is done when the top of the leather is shiny and your finger doesn't leave a dent when you touch it.&lt;br /&gt;I usually do two pans at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JewjDG7R2JM/TqgrLPrnUMI/AAAAAAAAFuY/pS28N1O2_IA/s1600/DSC01217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667827603233788098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JewjDG7R2JM/TqgrLPrnUMI/AAAAAAAAFuY/pS28N1O2_IA/s400/DSC01217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the leather is cool, I cut it using kitchen sheers while it's still on the foil since it's not as sticky that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCTjO6Ks5dw/TqgrKjlSitI/AAAAAAAAFuM/c3rcWlYrE4w/s1600/DSC01218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667827591396100818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCTjO6Ks5dw/TqgrKjlSitI/AAAAAAAAFuM/c3rcWlYrE4w/s400/DSC01218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then I peel the foil off each piece and put the leather in a baggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4dv99dAvnA/TqgrKFpNRiI/AAAAAAAAFuA/vDJ7BlcNUvE/s1600/DSC01223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667827583359469090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4dv99dAvnA/TqgrKFpNRiI/AAAAAAAAFuA/vDJ7BlcNUvE/s400/DSC01223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think put each snack bag in a large bag marked with the flavor. It's a lot of packaging but it makes it simple to pack lunches that way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of my favorite ways to preserve fruit since it's delicious and it only takes a few minutes if you don't count waiting overnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is part of &lt;a href="http://www.sustainableeats.com/2011/10/26/simple-lives-thursdayt-october-26/"&gt;Simple Lives Thursday&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://butterbeliever.com/2011/10/30/sunday-school-real-food-link-love-blog-carnival-2/"&gt;Sunday School&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-8770119678824366338?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/8770119678824366338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=8770119678824366338&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8770119678824366338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8770119678824366338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/overnight-oven-fruit-leather.html' title='Overnight Oven Fruit Leather'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X6W50VMf82w/TqgrLgOqwCI/AAAAAAAAFuo/G7VVGm8Iops/s72-c/DSC01216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-9172231917282775851</id><published>2011-10-23T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T06:00:07.337-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Band And Birthday Cake</title><content type='html'>A few weekends ago, Jon's parents and sister came down to help celebrate Charlotte's birthday and to spend time with the kids while I helped Jon host his first band competition at the high school.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOSLi8VzyiM/TqMtwQIggcI/AAAAAAAAFt0/T5yW_PfWSn0/s1600/DSC01242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666423063149838786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOSLi8VzyiM/TqMtwQIggcI/AAAAAAAAFt0/T5yW_PfWSn0/s400/DSC01242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Much coloring was done that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnDBQ7e1u_k/TqMtwMELkaI/AAAAAAAAFtk/8lC75-vScq8/s1600/DSC01269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666423062057947554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnDBQ7e1u_k/TqMtwMELkaI/AAAAAAAAFtk/8lC75-vScq8/s400/DSC01269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that Jon's high school (well, the high school where he is the band director) is finished with renovations, he was finally able to host a marching band competition. He spent countless hours planning and organizing. Many parents stepped up and did a great job helping it to run smoothly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in charge of hospitality. The band directors and staff as well as the judges are treated dinner and goodies instead of hot dogs from the concession stand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cio0_rPJb6E/TqMtv3LBmFI/AAAAAAAAFtY/ensUOZu8CVk/s1600/DSC01275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666423056449509458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cio0_rPJb6E/TqMtv3LBmFI/AAAAAAAAFtY/ensUOZu8CVk/s400/DSC01275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a great time planning and calling local businesses for donations. We got the local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; restaurant to cater which saved me a lot of work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jk-99FDaTIM/TqMtv7RMEsI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/4Xu-t6_Gv-Y/s1600/DSC01282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666423057549103810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jk-99FDaTIM/TqMtv7RMEsI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/4Xu-t6_Gv-Y/s400/DSC01282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was quite a spread and everyone seemed to have a good time. I'm already starting to think of ideas for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCg3rbay2FM/TqMtNZRxPHI/AAAAAAAAFtA/UaWADKAxJVc/s1600/DSC01294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666422464309181554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCg3rbay2FM/TqMtNZRxPHI/AAAAAAAAFtA/UaWADKAxJVc/s400/DSC01294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Bobcats performed but weren't judged since they were the host band. Jon wrote the music and the drill this year. I'm so proud of him. I've got one talented husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mrj7sdH-zi8/TqMtNM1y_wI/AAAAAAAAFs4/Rq1TGOqXYns/s1600/DSC01297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666422460970630914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mrj7sdH-zi8/TqMtNM1y_wI/AAAAAAAAFs4/Rq1TGOqXYns/s400/DSC01297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is his serious "I'm watching my band compete" face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zbDvVG12Fno/TqMtMn2vmsI/AAAAAAAAFsw/LwOP8Ca-iuk/s1600/DSC01315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666422451042491074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zbDvVG12Fno/TqMtMn2vmsI/AAAAAAAAFsw/LwOP8Ca-iuk/s400/DSC01315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next morning we got ready to celebrate Charlotte's 7&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. I handed Jon crepe paper and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;balloons&lt;/span&gt; and told him to decorate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_cfankNCKRk/TqMtMePLq-I/AAAAAAAAFsc/sBh8IbhK1lA/s1600/DSC01326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666422448460639202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_cfankNCKRk/TqMtMePLq-I/AAAAAAAAFsc/sBh8IbhK1lA/s400/DSC01326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think I should have been a bit more specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UURS4SBJcwI/TqMtMVx4CyI/AAAAAAAAFsU/nM746pBjzdo/s1600/DSC01330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666422446190234402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UURS4SBJcwI/TqMtMVx4CyI/AAAAAAAAFsU/nM746pBjzdo/s400/DSC01330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom did an amazing job making and decorating Charlotte's birthday cake!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666421890364255586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJhQX5qXIjk/TqMsr_KorWI/AAAAAAAAFsI/JH-jJz2Bj2c/s400/DSC01332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charlotte's new favorite books are the &lt;a href="http://beechnutreview.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/junie_b_jones.gif"&gt;Junie B. Jones &lt;/a&gt;series so Mom made a Junie B. Jones cake. She is one talented woman! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7qsKZP8n8U/TqMsrQT-i5I/AAAAAAAAFr8/ph-oqIt3TSU/s1600/DSC01335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666421877786971026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7qsKZP8n8U/TqMsrQT-i5I/AAAAAAAAFr8/ph-oqIt3TSU/s400/DSC01335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I gave Charlotte a new hat that I knit her from thick/thin yarn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6u4MBZeI5c/TqMsrNdMjoI/AAAAAAAAFrs/niILaMVsi0w/s1600/DSC01336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666421877020331650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6u4MBZeI5c/TqMsrNdMjoI/AAAAAAAAFrs/niILaMVsi0w/s400/DSC01336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also gave her a new reading lamp. She loves reading. Well, love is putting it lightly. She's obsessed with reading! (which we're thrilled about!) Though her bedtime is pretty early, she gets to stay up later reading in bed until the timer turns off her lamp almost an hour later. My mom did that with us as children and we all grew up loving to read. I still read each night before going to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nzzc0gV7gOc/TqMsqxYwnOI/AAAAAAAAFrg/uoHkyOE-Svc/s1600/DSC01349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666421869485530338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nzzc0gV7gOc/TqMsqxYwnOI/AAAAAAAAFrg/uoHkyOE-Svc/s400/DSC01349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBJiD9FZXEE/TqMsq7GHrQI/AAAAAAAAFrY/emfHSiCh-yM/s1600/DSC01371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666421872091704578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBJiD9FZXEE/TqMsq7GHrQI/AAAAAAAAFrY/emfHSiCh-yM/s400/DSC01371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She had such a good day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a busy, exhausting, and wonderful weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-9172231917282775851?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/9172231917282775851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=9172231917282775851&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/9172231917282775851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/9172231917282775851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/band-and-birthday-cake.html' title='Band And Birthday Cake'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOSLi8VzyiM/TqMtwQIggcI/AAAAAAAAFt0/T5yW_PfWSn0/s72-c/DSC01242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4936823930230419278</id><published>2011-10-22T16:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T16:38:16.389-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Picture Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQvRyc5dT2g/TqMoOLEladI/AAAAAAAAFq4/Ad6evnhhiXo/s1600/DSC01233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416980117514706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQvRyc5dT2g/TqMoOLEladI/AAAAAAAAFq4/Ad6evnhhiXo/s400/DSC01233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Play dough creations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inAhdiKqoIg/TqMoNgACHUI/AAAAAAAAFqo/NrUQaxxK5WY/s1600/DSC01490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416968555699522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inAhdiKqoIg/TqMoNgACHUI/AAAAAAAAFqo/NrUQaxxK5WY/s400/DSC01490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fall color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXb8ClwPCvo/TqMoNXRRyTI/AAAAAAAAFqY/DTvMj6ZC-Ro/s1600/DSC01535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416966212110642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXb8ClwPCvo/TqMoNXRRyTI/AAAAAAAAFqY/DTvMj6ZC-Ro/s400/DSC01535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCEwRN8Dy3o/TqMoNILkPDI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/REt8GC5vaFY/s1600/DSC01559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416962161622066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCEwRN8Dy3o/TqMoNILkPDI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/REt8GC5vaFY/s400/DSC01559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crepe Myrtle seed pods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8k_waNgWu0/TqMnqoiyTNI/AAAAAAAAFqE/KZSuRL7kA5k/s1600/DSC01565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416369553525970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8k_waNgWu0/TqMnqoiyTNI/AAAAAAAAFqE/KZSuRL7kA5k/s400/DSC01565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6JJtqZXbJ8/TqMnqbio3lI/AAAAAAAAFp4/ycQLKy7aCok/s1600/DSC01570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416366063246930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6JJtqZXbJ8/TqMnqbio3lI/AAAAAAAAFp4/ycQLKy7aCok/s400/DSC01570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/king-arthurs-english-digestive-biscuits-recipe"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416362766000610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--hFaCc8e_iQ/TqMnqPQg4eI/AAAAAAAAFps/GkUv87WB0d8/s400/DSC01645.JPG" /&gt;Graham crackers &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVdshq6tRrI/TqMnp_V86nI/AAAAAAAAFpc/X-ON0Zp1DfI/s1600/DSC01657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416358493842034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVdshq6tRrI/TqMnp_V86nI/AAAAAAAAFpc/X-ON0Zp1DfI/s400/DSC01657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NhYIvBW2sxs/TqMnpjXfYXI/AAAAAAAAFpU/8emjJCj2gXQ/s1600/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666416350984102258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NhYIvBW2sxs/TqMnpjXfYXI/AAAAAAAAFpU/8emjJCj2gXQ/s400/DSC01696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute, old Chihuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y6O3wzJzIhw/TqMnM1tLjnI/AAAAAAAAFpE/Ith3y47iJ98/s1600/DSC01714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666415857690709618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y6O3wzJzIhw/TqMnM1tLjnI/AAAAAAAAFpE/Ith3y47iJ98/s400/DSC01714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First fall garden harvest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Tl3aITGxBo/TqMnMsWU7RI/AAAAAAAAFo8/98XFNBT5_2g/s1600/DSC01719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666415855178935570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Tl3aITGxBo/TqMnMsWU7RI/AAAAAAAAFo8/98XFNBT5_2g/s400/DSC01719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chicken Pot Pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAWy9tp-Zgc/TqMnMMJVX-I/AAAAAAAAFow/2ShjXZE340I/s1600/DSC01724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666415846534504418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAWy9tp-Zgc/TqMnMMJVX-I/AAAAAAAAFow/2ShjXZE340I/s400/DSC01724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cold Chihuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lv-6uCFwJNQ/TqMnMCtIsfI/AAAAAAAAFog/ZJd0u86I62s/s1600/DSC01725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666415844000313842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lv-6uCFwJNQ/TqMnMCtIsfI/AAAAAAAAFog/ZJd0u86I62s/s400/DSC01725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just before dark.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mq4p3WOgow/TqMnL427xfI/AAAAAAAAFoY/aMB9843RSu0/s1600/DSC01730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666415841357055474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mq4p3WOgow/TqMnL427xfI/AAAAAAAAFoY/aMB9843RSu0/s400/DSC01730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4936823930230419278?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4936823930230419278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4936823930230419278&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4936823930230419278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4936823930230419278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/picture-catch-up.html' title='Picture Catch Up'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQvRyc5dT2g/TqMoOLEladI/AAAAAAAAFq4/Ad6evnhhiXo/s72-c/DSC01233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-3443342393992988624</id><published>2011-10-21T06:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T06:49:21.010-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>I Have The Best Siblings!</title><content type='html'>My sister and brother went to great lengths this week to get a book signed for me for my upcoming birthday. You can read about it, &lt;a href="http://katiegirlkate.blogspot.com/2011/10/yarn-harlot-was-in-town.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, on my sister's blog. &lt;br /&gt;I'm a huge Yarn Harlot/Stephanie Pearl-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McPhee&lt;/span&gt; fan and her new book was just released. Katie is also a big fan so when she heard that Stephanie was going to be visiting Baltimore on her book tour, Katie said she'd go for the two of us. She even printed out a picture of me to take along with her so it would almost be like I was there. Halfway through Katie's almost 2 hour ride to Baltimore, her car started to overheat and she had to turn back. She was so disappointed. Chris, my brother, saved the day by clearing his schedule and going to the book signing for us!! He even got featured on the &lt;a href="http://yarnharlot.ca/blog/"&gt;Yarn Harlot's &lt;/a&gt;blog post about the Baltimore signing! Chris, you're awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt; that book will be treasured!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-3443342393992988624?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/3443342393992988624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=3443342393992988624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3443342393992988624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3443342393992988624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-have-best-siblings.html' title='I Have The Best Siblings!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1802495429589252241</id><published>2011-10-19T11:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:23:56.534-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - Knitting Buddies Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfmcbtM2mpk/Tp7xeGMnozI/AAAAAAAAFoM/X6WGoUt91Io/s1600/DSC01629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665230880640574258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfmcbtM2mpk/Tp7xeGMnozI/AAAAAAAAFoM/X6WGoUt91Io/s400/DSC01629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1802495429589252241?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1802495429589252241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1802495429589252241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1802495429589252241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1802495429589252241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/wordless-wednesday-knitting-buddies.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - Knitting Buddies Edition'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfmcbtM2mpk/Tp7xeGMnozI/AAAAAAAAFoM/X6WGoUt91Io/s72-c/DSC01629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-9153877652316585720</id><published>2011-10-15T16:57:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:51:07.722-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>How I Learned To Let Go Of Fear</title><content type='html'>When my children were babies and toddlers, being a mom consumed all that I was. I wasn't Becky... I was Mom. Only Mom. My hobbies included eating, making baby food, eating, washing diapers, eating, and bouncing babies on my hip. It wasn't until I saw a counselor for my emotional eating that she asked what my hobbies were and when the last time I had time without the children. I had no answer for her. I had lost part of myself. Now that my children weren't infants anymore, I needed to get out of the&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,1940697,00.html"&gt; Helicopter Parent &lt;/a&gt;mindset (hovering over the children constantly, over-parenting) and start letting my children and me gain a bit of independence. And so began my journey of letting go of my fear and letting our children enjoy the same freedoms Jon and I enjoyed as kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664131138451044706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2EEGbmY9o8A/TpsJQrSaeWI/AAAAAAAAFn0/6CCvjKAV2g8/s400/DSC01594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't easy to let go sometimes. I had the same fears a lot of parents have. What if someone takes them? What if they fall and hurt themselves? I even had fears about my own safety. Should I really walk around our neighborhood alone? I started researching a lot of what the media was leading us all to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first myth I researched was the myth that "the times we live in now are more dangerous". Actually, no, it's not more dangerous now. &lt;a href="http://www.disastercenter.com/crime/uscrime.htm"&gt;Crime rates &lt;/a&gt;are at their lowest since 1970's BUT perception of crime is at it's highest rate ever. 70% of people say that they think there's more crime now then there was a year ago. Did you know you're actually more likely to die from suicide than homicide. Suicide is ranked 11th as the &lt;a href="http://health.howstuffworks.com/diseases-conditions/death-dying/15-most-common-causes-of-death-in-the-united-states.htm"&gt;leading cause of death &lt;/a&gt;in the United States while homicide is tied with Parkinson's disease is tied for 14th. So I suppose we should be more worried about being alone then with a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more serious the crime, the less frequently it happens BUT the more likely it is to be reported by the media. &lt;a href="http://www.utexas.edu/features/2008/crime/"&gt;Here is &lt;/a&gt;a great article about the perception of crime versus reality. Turning the news off was a very important step in letting go of fear. When we stopped watching the nightly news, we stopped surrounding ourselves with stories of tragedy and terror. We still learn about the important world events but we're not subjecting ourselves to nightly horror stories (well, except for the scary movies Jon likes to watch... crazy guy!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664088850564019458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekT2nBLlG5k/TprizMoedQI/AAAAAAAAFnY/QAkjC7AcoJY/s400/DSC01600.JPG" /&gt; The next myth I researched was the myth that "our children are in so much more danger from strangers then ever before". I learned that it's another myth with no basis. A child has a 1 in more then a &lt;a href="http://freerangekids.wordpress.com/2011/08/10/the-fbi-says-be-afraid-be-very-afraid-for-your-kids/"&gt;million chance &lt;/a&gt;of being abducted by a stranger. A child has more chance of drowning then he does of being murdered. Our children are as safe or safer now then in "the good old days". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then why are we acting as if there's a Boogie Man lurking behind every corner? Why are children kept indoors and under close supervision at all times? Again, the media reports on every child related tragedy. The old adage of "if it bleeds, it leads" is definitely true with the news and other media. Parenting magazines are full of ridiculous articles that go to great length to make sure you, as a parent, are as paranoid and crippled with fear as possible. I've seen 3 page articles about all the gear you need to buy to keep your child safe from the sun, ads for helmets and knee pads to keep your baby safe as they learn to crawl and walk, and even ads for helping to ease eye strain from looking at notebook paper while they're in school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664088845548453858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-abhYPrUI-C0/Tpriy58q_-I/AAAAAAAAFnQ/Fndc8GTc8cQ/s400/DSC01615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In one generation, the &lt;a href="http://freerangekids.wordpress.com/2011/10/10/one-ninth-the-freedom-kids-used-to-have/"&gt;space given to children to play &lt;/a&gt;and roam has become 1/9th it's previous size. Jon and I were both given so much space to roam and play as children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my mom letting my sister and I walk the mile down the street to the 7-11 to buy candy when I was a kid. We were probably 8 and 10 and we loved the adventure of getting to walk by ourselves and then make the difficult decision of what to buy with our dollar. Though our mom always taught us what to do if a stranger tried to bother us, we didn't live in fear. I walked to school with a friend or two, we walked to the pool down the street, and we rode our bikes all over the neighborhood without a parent there to watch our every move. We trick or treated by ourselves with our friends and even went door to door with school fund raisers. We were only driven to school when we missed the bus or after a dentist appointment. Jon rode his bike to his aunts house a few miles away and was given the freedom to explore the woods behind his house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't want our children to miss out on those wonderful experiences. We want them to have wonderful memories of their childhood adventures. Those adventures taught us a lot about how to take care of ourselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664088414258308786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMJqBxSbQyI/TpriZzRFprI/AAAAAAAAFm4/PXptw_fZMuY/s400/DSC01622.JPG" /&gt;A little more then a year ago, I started reading the&lt;a href="http://freerangekids.wordpress.com/"&gt; Free-Range Kids &lt;/a&gt;blog written by Lenore Skenazy. She encourages parents to let their children have the same freedoms and learning experiences that we all enjoyed as children. I agree with her that bike helmets and car seats are a must and should be used but that doesn't mean that we have to wrap our kids in bubble wrap and put them on a shelf. We're in danger of raising a generation of children afraid of the world around them and ill equipped to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SueprV1Wg2k/TpriZHz84SI/AAAAAAAAFmw/5bW5vKkgCLM/s1600/DSC01635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664088402593374498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SueprV1Wg2k/TpriZHz84SI/AAAAAAAAFmw/5bW5vKkgCLM/s400/DSC01635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that our children are reaching an age where they can understand rules and boundaries, Jon and I are happy to give them freedom to use their imaginations and learn to be more independent. I make my children spend as many hours outside a day as possible. They may not always be excited about going out at first but within minutes they're running around an inventing games. Most of the time they run outside without any argument at all. If it's wet outside, they put on their rain boots and splash in the sink hole. They'll be sad when we get that filled this winter. Yesterday they pushed the lawn chairs together to make beds so they could play "house". Later they lined up all the toys and made an obstacle course. All of this without any direction from me or Jon. I might peek out the window from time to time to snap a picture but otherwise they're on their own. The learn to look out for one another and to work together. They've become very close as siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7yMmww5d5g/TpriYvcGW1I/AAAAAAAAFmg/Fd2X_zNCC3c/s1600/DSC01642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 369px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664088396050881362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7yMmww5d5g/TpriYvcGW1I/AAAAAAAAFmg/Fd2X_zNCC3c/s400/DSC01642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Letting go a bit has also has great rewards for us as parents. While the kids are outside, Jon and I get to have time to talk to each other without interruption, time to cook dinner without anyone underfoot, time to write a blog post, or even just time to enjoy the peace and quiet. And as we've (okay, mostly me) let go, the kids have blossomed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664088390335736690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PEM_XnHrME4/TpriYaJgK3I/AAAAAAAAFmU/IGi5z5-Mxp4/s400/DSC01652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I look for chances to help them get more independent each day. I send Charlotte to the neighbors with a message, I let Charlotte take Evan to the bathroom in Walmart while I'm in the checkout line nearby, and I send Evan out to get the mail (still watching him from the door since he's still learning to watch for cars). Do I sometimes worry about what might happen? Sure, that's only natural. I don't let my &lt;a href="http://freerangekids.wordpress.com/2010/08/30/thinking-the-worst-first/"&gt;worst-first &lt;/a&gt;thinking keep my children from doing things that I know they're old enough to handle. I get so proud of them as I watch them do something new and you can see on their faces how proud they are of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This journey doesn't just end now. I'm sure, like parenting, fears and worries change as children get older. I just hope I'm well practiced in not worrying before the kids start driving!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Fears are educated into us, and can, if we wish, be educated out."-Karl Augustus Menninger&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This post has been linked to &lt;a href="http://www.sustainableeats.com/2011/10/19/simple-lives-thursday-october-20/"&gt;Simple Lives Thursday&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://butterbeliever.com/2011/10/23/sunday-school-real-food-link-love-blog-carnival-1/"&gt;Sunday School&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/8720569892165475908-9153877652316585720?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/9153877652316585720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=9153877652316585720&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/9153877652316585720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/9153877652316585720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/saying-no-to-fear.html' title='How I Learned To Let Go Of Fear'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2EEGbmY9o8A/TpsJQrSaeWI/AAAAAAAAFn0/6CCvjKAV2g8/s72-c/DSC01594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4219769553015794580</id><published>2011-10-12T11:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T12:52:12.680-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Fall/Winter Garden Update</title><content type='html'>I haven't done a garden update in a while because it's looked like so much of a jungle. Jon did an amazing job ripping out the spent zinnias and tomato plants from the main garden this past weekend. I can actually see what is growing now. I need to remember to plant the zinnias further away from anything I need to access next year. They grow SO tall!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planted all of the seeds for my fall/winter crops 8 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkEHIkfd6bo/TpXKib1ulBI/AAAAAAAAFmE/J48oJzCS3Ig/s1600/DSC01469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662654799425737746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkEHIkfd6bo/TpXKib1ulBI/AAAAAAAAFmE/J48oJzCS3Ig/s400/DSC01469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I haven't weeded yet but if I wait until the garden looks pretty to post about it, I'll never post about it.&lt;br /&gt;Above is a few snow pea plants tangled in with some lettuce. I only had about 10 pea seeds leftover from the spring so I just threw them in to see what they'd do. Note to self: always give snow peas something to climb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cUzWbTeW66E/TpXKh_3LjrI/AAAAAAAAFl4/VBgFsUsMqzA/s1600/DSC01471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662654791915638450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cUzWbTeW66E/TpXKh_3LjrI/AAAAAAAAFl4/VBgFsUsMqzA/s400/DSC01471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the rutabaga row. I really should have started them sooner then 8 weeks ago but I put in the seeds in hopes that they'd grow fast before it got too cold. Want to know how weird I am? I've never eaten a rutabaga but I'm growing them. I don't even know if I like them but I planted a whole row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39HvsLXWYAs/TpXKh_ardkI/AAAAAAAAFlw/LUcQKJt15bU/s1600/DSC01473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662654791796094530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39HvsLXWYAs/TpXKh_ardkI/AAAAAAAAFlw/LUcQKJt15bU/s400/DSC01473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are my pathetic purple cauliflower and broccoli plants. They're not growing very fast. I think it's due to lack of rain. Luckily we got a ton of rain in the past 24 hours and I swear they're already twice the size they were in this picture. Not sure if I'll have any cauliflower or broccoli to harvest but I figured I'd try again. I seem to have the worst luck with them the past 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-36vk_kyx5G0/TpW2y2YaqrI/AAAAAAAAFlc/JPEzdS6bZhc/s1600/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662633091195906738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-36vk_kyx5G0/TpW2y2YaqrI/AAAAAAAAFlc/JPEzdS6bZhc/s400/DSC01475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carrots! We love carrots and they seem to do pretty well in my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1BASCO4rv4/TpW2ys8oskI/AAAAAAAAFlU/wA2I1UEhnwA/s1600/DSC01476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662633088663466562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1BASCO4rv4/TpW2ys8oskI/AAAAAAAAFlU/wA2I1UEhnwA/s400/DSC01476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More carrots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662633063406192626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qk2rAkjHE-U/TpW2xO21R_I/AAAAAAAAFlA/DeAZc1rMpxc/s400/DSC01478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and more carrots. Unfortunately I didn't thin this bed of carrots before the grass grew up around the plants. By the time I thought about it, I couldn't thin them without pulling too many out. I'm not sure what I'll end up with this bed when it comes time to harvest them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-arcTRowvG74/TpW2x4hj20I/AAAAAAAAFlM/4j3t8YDJHVQ/s1600/DSC01477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662633074591259458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-arcTRowvG74/TpW2x4hj20I/AAAAAAAAFlM/4j3t8YDJHVQ/s400/DSC01477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's my peanut plant that my mom bought me. It's almost time for harvest since the leaves are starting to yellow. I'm not sure what I'll end up with at harvest time but I'm excited to find out. If they did well, I might plant more peanut next year since this was the lowest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt; plant out of the whole garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSFNBWZ_YZg/TpW2wTzPi5I/AAAAAAAAFk0/CvbncleqlXM/s1600/DSC01484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662633047553444754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSFNBWZ_YZg/TpW2wTzPi5I/AAAAAAAAFk0/CvbncleqlXM/s400/DSC01484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post has been added to&lt;a href="http://www.sustainableeats.com/2011/10/13/simple-lives-thursday-october-13/"&gt; Simple Lives Thursday.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4219769553015794580?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4219769553015794580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4219769553015794580&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4219769553015794580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4219769553015794580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/fallwinter-garden-update.html' title='Fall/Winter Garden Update'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkEHIkfd6bo/TpXKib1ulBI/AAAAAAAAFmE/J48oJzCS3Ig/s72-c/DSC01469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-6662933974083693970</id><published>2011-10-10T06:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:01:23.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><title type='text'>A Laundry Basket, A Blanket, And A Lantern</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661814048844106866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nBpz9DB6mpQ/TpLN4T2rTHI/AAAAAAAAFks/mTC5okGBrqU/s400/DSC01237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all Evan needs to play happily for an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4Jf7WfJAhA/TpLN4TERA6I/AAAAAAAAFkk/asPFxZQNAgA/s1600/DSC01239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661814048632669090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4Jf7WfJAhA/TpLN4TERA6I/AAAAAAAAFkk/asPFxZQNAgA/s400/DSC01239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that my children have wonderful imaginations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-6662933974083693970?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/6662933974083693970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=6662933974083693970&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6662933974083693970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6662933974083693970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/laundry-basket-blanket-and-lantern.html' title='A Laundry Basket, A Blanket, And A Lantern'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nBpz9DB6mpQ/TpLN4T2rTHI/AAAAAAAAFks/mTC5okGBrqU/s72-c/DSC01237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-7189758204857035916</id><published>2011-10-07T08:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T11:48:01.370-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Spring Skies Socks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--tzkldWwe3o/To8dUQmtJuI/AAAAAAAAFkc/C41vw97zo4A/s1600/DSC01199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660775490519901922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--tzkldWwe3o/To8dUQmtJuI/AAAAAAAAFkc/C41vw97zo4A/s400/DSC01199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I recently finished these socks. They remind me of spring time so that's what I'll call them. I suppose I should check my sock yarn stash for some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;autumny&lt;/span&gt; feeling yarn for my next socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to admit that I didn't like this yarn much. I didn't have a label for it but I think it's cotton or a cotton blend. It didn't have much give to it which made for more difficult knitting. It's a very light sock weight yarn so I used size 1 needles. Difficult yarn + tiny needles = 2 months it took to force myself to finish this pair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660775493292084722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XbLPpb-HxI/To8dUa7pTfI/AAAAAAAAFkU/M2hiDgHJd1U/s400/DSC01206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're knit toe up with 72 stitches around on size 1 needles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad I finally finished this pair though since they are pretty comfy to wear. They make a bright addition to my growing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;handknit&lt;/span&gt; sock collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-7189758204857035916?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/7189758204857035916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=7189758204857035916&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7189758204857035916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7189758204857035916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/spring-skies-socks.html' title='Spring Skies Socks'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--tzkldWwe3o/To8dUQmtJuI/AAAAAAAAFkc/C41vw97zo4A/s72-c/DSC01199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4447304059952923659</id><published>2011-10-06T08:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T11:25:09.038-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Main Dishes'/><title type='text'>Homemade Taco Seasoning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5MEmlLBl4wQ/To2h-J14F4I/AAAAAAAAFkM/vqOnf9dyE-Q/s1600/DSC00717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660358395840436098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5MEmlLBl4wQ/To2h-J14F4I/AAAAAAAAFkM/vqOnf9dyE-Q/s400/DSC00717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have always used those little packets of seasoning mix that are sold near the taco shells but recently wondered if I could make my own that would taste just as good... minus the crazy amount of salt, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt;, and hydrogenated oils. Turns out that this recipe for homemade seasoning tastes even better then the packet and it's MUCH healthier!!&lt;br /&gt;This recipe is mild-medium but you could easily make it hotter by adding more chili powder or by adding crushed red pepper or cayenne pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taco Seasoning&lt;/strong&gt; (replaces the same amount as in a packet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. chili powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp. garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp. onion powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. cumin&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. black pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 tsp. cornstarch mixed with 1/2 cup of water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brown your meat of choice (ground beef, pork, chicken, turkey, diced chicken, etc). Drain off excess fat. Stir in seasonings. Add cornstarch and water mixture and cook until juices are thickened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe is linked up with&lt;a href="http://gnowfglins.com/2011/10/06/simple-lives-thursday-64/"&gt; Simple Lives Thursday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4447304059952923659?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4447304059952923659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4447304059952923659&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4447304059952923659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4447304059952923659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/homemade-taco-seasoning.html' title='Homemade Taco Seasoning'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5MEmlLBl4wQ/To2h-J14F4I/AAAAAAAAFkM/vqOnf9dyE-Q/s72-c/DSC00717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-7803621408616134445</id><published>2011-10-05T06:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T11:07:07.313-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Happy 7th Birthday, Charlotte!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qbLzuTY955E/TouCS-atc2I/AAAAAAAAFkE/R3MaSBxRv4k/s1600/DSCF0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659760619225445218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qbLzuTY955E/TouCS-atc2I/AAAAAAAAFkE/R3MaSBxRv4k/s400/DSCF0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seven years ago I looked like this. Shocking really. I didn't know my belly could stretch that far. Then at 4:36pm on October 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, all 9 1/2 pounds of Charlotte was born. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659741009243092930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWt3qOmyL2Q/TotwdhilN8I/AAAAAAAAFjM/kWUaMTnc7wA/s400/DSCF0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so glad I took this picture of Charlotte's fingers when she was one month old. Such tiny fingers. I can't believe it's been 7 years since her fingers were this small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659760287743337666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CU4-5ZFfPDc/TouB_rjN5MI/AAAAAAAAFj8/kD0aFTtuzJk/s400/bigsmiletub.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659743319452398242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbQRFHIULNQ/Totyj_vZsqI/AAAAAAAAFj0/sgmdOqePf_w/s400/closeupdaddy.JPG" /&gt; "The days are long, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FItgjzTZ0yE/Totwd5GvSoI/AAAAAAAAFjc/mwXEAkKDfh0/s1600/DSC01008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659741015568763522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FItgjzTZ0yE/Totwd5GvSoI/AAAAAAAAFjc/mwXEAkKDfh0/s400/DSC01008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... but the years are short."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Gretchen Rubin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to our precocious, smart, funny, intense, amazing girl. We're the luckiest parents in the world to have such a wonderful daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-7803621408616134445?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/7803621408616134445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=7803621408616134445&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7803621408616134445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7803621408616134445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-7th-birthday-charlotte.html' title='Happy 7th Birthday, Charlotte!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qbLzuTY955E/TouCS-atc2I/AAAAAAAAFkE/R3MaSBxRv4k/s72-c/DSCF0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-4955219087857268170</id><published>2011-10-03T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T11:14:31.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Desserts'/><title type='text'>Lemon Chess Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eD4ejjMuyH4/Tn8tX7p5uOI/AAAAAAAAFgc/mtopOw4Zg58/s1600/DSC00603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656289546174314722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eD4ejjMuyH4/Tn8tX7p5uOI/AAAAAAAAFgc/mtopOw4Zg58/s400/DSC00603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made this pie for Jon's birthday back in August and it was delicious! It was tart without being too sour and it had a great texture that held it shape pretty well but was still soft. We'll be enjoying this pie again without a doubt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lemon Chess Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (original recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/lemon-chess-pie-recipe"&gt;King Arthur&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crust&lt;/strong&gt; (I used my&lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2010/03/homemade-apple-pie.html"&gt; favorite pie crust&lt;/a&gt;, in a greased pie plate and then kept the crust in the fridge until I had the filling ready)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Tbsp. butter, melted and cooled slightly&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup fresh lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 c. sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. cornmeal&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 Tbsp. cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;5 large eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 375*. Mix all filling ingredients together in a medium bowl until well combined. Pour into prepared but but unbaked pie crust. Bake on the bottom rack of oven for 45-50 minutes or until the center is set. Allow to cool before cutting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-4955219087857268170?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/4955219087857268170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=4955219087857268170&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4955219087857268170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/4955219087857268170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/10/lemon-chess-pie.html' title='Lemon Chess Pie'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eD4ejjMuyH4/Tn8tX7p5uOI/AAAAAAAAFgc/mtopOw4Zg58/s72-c/DSC00603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-3205957816423913376</id><published>2011-09-29T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T10:29:34.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Chris and Nikki's Visit</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago, my brother, Chris, and his lovely girlfriend, Nikki came for a visit. I love when he comes for a visit. They were such fun to spend time with and are the most easy-going people out there. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTN1FsWS-Rc/ToI8PTKsDYI/AAAAAAAAFi0/Je1aTAS1Doc/s1600/DSC01096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657150315471572354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTN1FsWS-Rc/ToI8PTKsDYI/AAAAAAAAFi0/Je1aTAS1Doc/s400/DSC01096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a chilly, damp Saturday, we decided to all head up to Mount Airy for the morning. Nikki is always ready with a funny face for the camera. I tell ya, she fits right in around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657150313398047042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FFfFtdODsxA/ToI8PLcUkUI/AAAAAAAAFis/LZHORGlA5Ig/s400/DSC01098.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way to Mount Airy, we stopped by Pilot Mountain and drove up to the look out point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657729601453200946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNu3NtW9NzY/ToRLGLnUljI/AAAAAAAAFjE/1m4BL1BoIHA/s400/DSC01099.JPG" /&gt;We took a VERY quick look at the view from the mountain because it was freezing up there! The wind was blowing a very cold drizzle in our faces. We all rushed back to the warm cars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1dCdAKRDHhU/ToI7MvAmg6I/AAAAAAAAFic/eKsWuDIkv8k/s1600/DSC01103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657149171894223778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1dCdAKRDHhU/ToI7MvAmg6I/AAAAAAAAFic/eKsWuDIkv8k/s400/DSC01103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luckily by the time we got to Mount Airy, the rain had pretty much stopped and it was much warmer now that we were off the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ol0yf0ioB4/ToI7Mbn4B7I/AAAAAAAAFiU/R_1AwTqWkHk/s1600/DSC01108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657149166690240434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ol0yf0ioB4/ToI7Mbn4B7I/AAAAAAAAFiU/R_1AwTqWkHk/s400/DSC01108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great time walking along the main street of this charming little town. This is the town that The Andy Griffith Show is loosely based on since it was Andy Griffith's hometown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found a few books for the kids in the antique store (funny, they weren't antique books!), we browsed through music stores, we all picked out some candy in the candy shop, and there was even a quilting shop for Mom and a knitting shop for me!! What a great street of shops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_SAyFgh_ek/ToI7MQvYWHI/AAAAAAAAFiM/ft5Pfhl5FDw/s1600/DSC01110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657149163768928370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_SAyFgh_ek/ToI7MQvYWHI/AAAAAAAAFiM/ft5Pfhl5FDw/s400/DSC01110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DOIMv-7ZVKM/ToI7ME-4q3I/AAAAAAAAFiE/h1bddLmn-f4/s1600/DSC01115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657149160612735858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DOIMv-7ZVKM/ToI7ME-4q3I/AAAAAAAAFiE/h1bddLmn-f4/s400/DSC01115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After we had thoroughly window shopped and even found a few treasures, we headed for lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.goobers52.com/aboutus.htm"&gt;Goober's 52 &lt;/a&gt;restaurant. It's a very laid back, fun place to have lunch. We sat in their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enclosed&lt;/span&gt; "picnic" area that I'm sure has seen plenty of late-night partying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YVh3rzz_6Q/ToI7ML67GZI/AAAAAAAAFh8/8SAQtrkiWTw/s1600/DSC01120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657149162475166098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YVh3rzz_6Q/ToI7ML67GZI/AAAAAAAAFh8/8SAQtrkiWTw/s400/DSC01120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The digs might not have been fancy but that was a good thing because that really let all of us relax and have a great time. Charlotte gets in some silly face poses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJJuFtVA6yg/ToI6hTuaDmI/AAAAAAAAFh0/CwQtcHO1j4o/s1600/DSC01125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657148425835777634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJJuFtVA6yg/ToI6hTuaDmI/AAAAAAAAFh0/CwQtcHO1j4o/s400/DSC01125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark and Jon's turn for a silly picture. Poor Jon. He had a cold that day and he was operating on very little sleep since the marching band played at the football game the night before. He was very brave though &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt; his "man crippling cold". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657148416468248418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--tzyn4ZnlFo/ToI6gw1A52I/AAAAAAAAFhc/EHcr85Yt8lI/s400/DSC01137.JPG" /&gt; She can't help herself, can she? It's great to see my little brother so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657148417128987730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVoWa23JtO4/ToI6gzSi_FI/AAAAAAAAFhU/GdIRQfp312E/s400/DSC01142.JPG" /&gt; I had a delicious burger! I think it was a classic burger but I can't remember. It had great grilled flavor and just the right ratio of bun to burger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657147705268776850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cpFQjJGhi5s/ToI53XZ2L5I/AAAAAAAAFhM/y8vNTSBc_DU/s400/DSC01144.JPG" /&gt;What's wrong with this picture? No funny faces? Just smiles? Crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657148422723263474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-svqumBcyVw4/ToI6hIIU2_I/AAAAAAAAFhk/sQXXy3D4xAE/s400/DSC01131.JPG" /&gt; That's better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we left Mount Airy, Mom and Mark took the kids back to their house and the rest of us went in search of apples. We got lost on our way to the orchard but as luck would have it, we found an apple farmer on our way home that had bushels of apples for $12 a bushel!! Great deal and we didn't have to pick a single one! I came home with 5 bushels for me and 2 to send back home with Chris for my sister. I'm working my way through the bushels making applesauce, apple butter, and fruit leather. I'm about halfway done. Whew....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HY70PuUyzWk/ToI52yIsjtI/AAAAAAAAFhE/zx4voVBPypc/s1600/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657147695264730834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HY70PuUyzWk/ToI52yIsjtI/AAAAAAAAFhE/zx4voVBPypc/s400/DSC01154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next morning I made cinnamon pancakes with sauteed apples on top. Man, were they good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGJjYES2agw/ToI52nYayFI/AAAAAAAAFg8/qkL0g6-kk3Q/s1600/DSC01158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657147692377884754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGJjYES2agw/ToI52nYayFI/AAAAAAAAFg8/qkL0g6-kk3Q/s400/DSC01158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte beat Chris at Memory. That child is crazy good at that game!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mDNm5j8yz9U/ToI52Hf7frI/AAAAAAAAFg0/iqVhgRFta8U/s1600/DSC01160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657147683819454130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mDNm5j8yz9U/ToI52Hf7frI/AAAAAAAAFg0/iqVhgRFta8U/s400/DSC01160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And while Chris and Charlotte played, I taught Nikki how to knit. She caught on so fast! Another knitter was born that day. *sniff, sniff* I was glad to be there to witness it. Slowly but surely I'm trying to teach everyone around me to knit. So far the dog and cat don't seem the least bit interested but they'll come around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-leobaP2FE3k/ToI52LfLHWI/AAAAAAAAFgs/HIpjvATyr2A/s1600/DSC01162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657147684890025314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-leobaP2FE3k/ToI52LfLHWI/AAAAAAAAFgs/HIpjvATyr2A/s400/DSC01162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Nikki's favorite color is purple, I found some pretty black yarn with purple metallic flecks in it in my stash to send her home with. I know black isn't the easiest to knit with since it's hard to see the stitches but she didn't seem to have trouble. The yarn was given to me by my Aunt or her friend, Debbie (my memory is failing me on this one) to help me, as a beginning knitter, and I was happy to be able to share some of what they've given me with Nikki. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, isn't her hair gorgeous? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great visit and they're so much fun to spend time with. I really wish they lived closer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-3205957816423913376?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/3205957816423913376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=3205957816423913376&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3205957816423913376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3205957816423913376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/chris-and-nikkis-visit.html' title='Chris and Nikki&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTN1FsWS-Rc/ToI8PTKsDYI/AAAAAAAAFi0/Je1aTAS1Doc/s72-c/DSC01096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-6047544888456033758</id><published>2011-09-28T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T06:00:13.124-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - What Happens When You Make Chicken Broth With Purple Carrots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9AMtrqTETc/ToI9yzO17uI/AAAAAAAAFi8/0IdROcZsDBU/s1600/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657152024885980898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9AMtrqTETc/ToI9yzO17uI/AAAAAAAAFi8/0IdROcZsDBU/s400/DSC00526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-6047544888456033758?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/6047544888456033758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=6047544888456033758&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6047544888456033758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6047544888456033758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordless-wednesday-what-happens-when.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - What Happens When You Make Chicken Broth With Purple Carrots'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9AMtrqTETc/ToI9yzO17uI/AAAAAAAAFi8/0IdROcZsDBU/s72-c/DSC00526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-9146809209663529896</id><published>2011-09-27T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:16:19.259-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Locally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Side Dishes'/><title type='text'>Making Spreadable Butter</title><content type='html'>We used to leave our butter out on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;counter top&lt;/span&gt; in a butter dish so it was soft and ready to spread. When I switched to locally made, &lt;a href="http://www.homelandcreamery.com/"&gt;Homeland Creamery &lt;/a&gt;butter, I noticed it got a funky odor to it when I left it out. I needed to come up with a way to make spreadable butter straight from the fridge. I've seen commercials for spreadable butter that blends butter with oil so I thought I'd try that. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuKVJAXfByQ/Tn8rPdxlO_I/AAAAAAAAFgU/wt8af91qcUM/s1600/DSC00668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656287201691253746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuKVJAXfByQ/Tn8rPdxlO_I/AAAAAAAAFgU/wt8af91qcUM/s400/DSC00668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I use extra light or regular olive oil for this. You could use extra virgin olive oil if you want your butter to taste like olive oil. I wanted ours to have a butter flavor so I went with the lighter oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZypRULygBo/Tn8rPd-LHEI/AAAAAAAAFgM/L4QmZJhV1LI/s1600/DSC00670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656287201744067650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZypRULygBo/Tn8rPd-LHEI/AAAAAAAAFgM/L4QmZJhV1LI/s400/DSC00670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let your butter come to room temperature. For every pound of butter, I add 1 cup of oil. Using a mixer, blend the softened butter and oil until it becomes smooth. The butter blend above hadn't gotten smooth yet because my butter was still on the cool side. I let it sit for a few minutes and then tried again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MStkRNFEK3U/Tn8rO6cnx4I/AAAAAAAAFgE/HGpEMKTrSwE/s1600/DSC00673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656287192208099202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MStkRNFEK3U/Tn8rO6cnx4I/AAAAAAAAFgE/HGpEMKTrSwE/s400/DSC00673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once the butter and oil blend is smooth, put it into resealable containers and store in the fridge. It will firm up but it won't be rock hard like pure butter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, no more ripped bread and crumbled muffins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is part of&lt;a href="http://gnowfglins.com/2011/09/29/simple-lives-thursday-63/"&gt; Simple Lives Thursday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-9146809209663529896?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/9146809209663529896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=9146809209663529896&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/9146809209663529896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/9146809209663529896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/making-spreadable-butter.html' title='Making Spreadable Butter'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuKVJAXfByQ/Tn8rPdxlO_I/AAAAAAAAFgU/wt8af91qcUM/s72-c/DSC00668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-3147561898720194699</id><published>2011-09-26T06:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T06:00:12.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Stormy Skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IFD7rnzEb0/Tn5HFYfJypI/AAAAAAAAFf8/ZYUU3APxMb0/s1600/DSC00629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656036339821955730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IFD7rnzEb0/Tn5HFYfJypI/AAAAAAAAFf8/ZYUU3APxMb0/s400/DSC00629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A storm front moved through a few weeks ago and boy did it put on a show. Believe it or not, we didn't get any rain from these clouds. We had a thunderstorm later that night but these cloudy just rolled right through, twisting and rolling as they went past. They looked so different one moment to the next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656036329318457362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqP1U5ly7zI/Tn5HExW7IBI/AAAAAAAAFfs/dWIT64e9D_8/s400/DSC00637.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of our neighbors came out with their cameras to take pictures also and to just look up and watch the show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656036331064352306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eipzi-ZZBWg/Tn5HE33LXjI/AAAAAAAAFfk/GlSizzjhpY8/s400/DSC00642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mWVUyiZAleM/Tn5HFP2caPI/AAAAAAAAFf0/M4NSlkn3_qY/s1600/DSC00632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656036337503725810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mWVUyiZAleM/Tn5HFP2caPI/AAAAAAAAFf0/M4NSlkn3_qY/s400/DSC00632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And just as fast as they rolled in, they left.... leaving behind white puffy clouds and a blue sky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-3147561898720194699?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/3147561898720194699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=3147561898720194699&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3147561898720194699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3147561898720194699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/stormy-skies.html' title='Stormy Skies'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IFD7rnzEb0/Tn5HFYfJypI/AAAAAAAAFf8/ZYUU3APxMb0/s72-c/DSC00629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2809424555039610662</id><published>2011-09-25T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T06:00:04.486-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Mark's Birthday Cheesecake</title><content type='html'>Okay, Mark's birthday was over a month ago. I may not be able to blog promptly but at least this cheesecake was enjoyed on his birthday. Mark (aka: Grandpa) LOVES cheesecake. When my mom called to ask me if I'd bake him a cheesecake for his birthday, I was more then happy to say yes. &lt;br /&gt;Though I couldn't try a piece since I can't eat dairy... and the fact that it's rude to send a birthday cheesecake with a piece missing... I was told this was a fantastic cheesecake recipe. Don't tell anyone but I was told that Mark had the equivalent of 3 pieces the night of his birthday! I'd definitely say this recipe is a winner. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSQp1iAatT0/Tn5CM864BrI/AAAAAAAAFfc/CfklrkHpSVw/s1600/DSC00482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656030972302853810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSQp1iAatT0/Tn5CM864BrI/AAAAAAAAFfc/CfklrkHpSVw/s400/DSC00482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Vanilla Cheesecake With Chocolate Glaze&lt;/strong&gt; (adapted from &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/355373/vanilla-cheesecake-chocolate-glaze"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;recipe slightly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crust&lt;br /&gt;5 Tbsp. butter&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups chocolate graham crackers (about 11 crackers)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cups sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 pounds of cream cheese at room temperature (that's 4 bricks of cream cheese)&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;4 large eggs, slightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sour cream&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glaze&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp. butter&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup semi sweet chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;4 Tbsp. heavy cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat oven to 350*. In a medium bowl, melt 5 Tbsp. butter in the microwave. Add chocolate graham crackers and sugar and stir until well combined. Press mixture into a 9 inch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;springform&lt;/span&gt; pan; press firmly, forming a 1 inch crust up the sides of the pan. Bake until set, 12-15 minutes. Transfer pan to a wire rack to cool a bit while you make the filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Reduce oven temp. to 275*. In the bowl of a mixer, beat cream cheese until smooth. Slowly add the sugar. Add the vanilla and the eggs slowly. Beat in sour cream and salt. Pour batter into crust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bake cheesecake until sides have set but center appears soft, about 1 hour 45 minutes. Transfer pan to a wire rack to cool. Run a paring knife around the outside of the crust, loosening it from pan. When cool, cover tightly with plastic; let set for at least 4 hours or overnight in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. To serve, place chocolate chips, butter, and cream in a small microwave bowl and heat in the microwave 30 seconds at a time until chocolate is almost all melted. Keep stirring until chocolate is fully melted and the glaze is smooth. Pour chocolate glaze over the cheesecake leaving 1/2 inch border. Chill until glaze has set, about 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYUs-10Guxw/Tn5CMQU8swI/AAAAAAAAFfU/o1gcha9Bya4/s1600/DSC00495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656030960332616450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYUs-10Guxw/Tn5CMQU8swI/AAAAAAAAFfU/o1gcha9Bya4/s400/DSC00495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2809424555039610662?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2809424555039610662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2809424555039610662&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2809424555039610662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2809424555039610662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/marks-birthday-cheesecake.html' title='Mark&apos;s Birthday Cheesecake'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lSQp1iAatT0/Tn5CM864BrI/AAAAAAAAFfc/CfklrkHpSVw/s72-c/DSC00482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-7800514242605426207</id><published>2011-09-24T16:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T16:47:19.070-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>Playing In The Rain</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago (again, prompt blogging) we had a rain storm without any thunder or lightening so I told the kids to go out and play... and they did. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og0O2RiWJ3M/Tn4_qoN0DYI/AAAAAAAAFfM/Ds8oWWh1pkM/s1600/DSC00884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656028183606332802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og0O2RiWJ3M/Tn4_qoN0DYI/AAAAAAAAFfM/Ds8oWWh1pkM/s400/DSC00884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJQF9HGN8dw/Tn4_qaJpkDI/AAAAAAAAFfE/j3oGaGDgxQ8/s1600/DSC00890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656028179830771762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJQF9HGN8dw/Tn4_qaJpkDI/AAAAAAAAFfE/j3oGaGDgxQ8/s400/DSC00890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MFBLPChJ5Mw/Tn4_qWxU2GI/AAAAAAAAFe8/w7XeqIGnCZc/s1600/DSC00895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656028178923444322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MFBLPChJ5Mw/Tn4_qWxU2GI/AAAAAAAAFe8/w7XeqIGnCZc/s400/DSC00895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-7800514242605426207?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/7800514242605426207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=7800514242605426207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7800514242605426207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7800514242605426207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/playing-in-rain.html' title='Playing In The Rain'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Og0O2RiWJ3M/Tn4_qoN0DYI/AAAAAAAAFfM/Ds8oWWh1pkM/s72-c/DSC00884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-7840104900543551931</id><published>2011-09-23T06:50:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T12:23:28.890-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>A Weekend To Celebrate A New Baby And A Wonderful Lady</title><content type='html'>Over Labor Day weekend, we went up to Western Pennsylvania to be there for a baby shower and an 80&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isUPvdVOwTg/Tnx7tPtF9kI/AAAAAAAAFe0/jc6VDVP_CTw/s1600/DSC00897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655531249310496322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isUPvdVOwTg/Tnx7tPtF9kI/AAAAAAAAFe0/jc6VDVP_CTw/s400/DSC00897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon's brother and his wife are expecting their first baby just after Christmas. I knit this set for my little nephew before I knew he was a he. I added the brown buttons and ribbon after we found out he was a boy. Had I read the pattern more carefully, I would have had buttons going all the way up but I missed the part that assumed I'd remember to make button holes while knitting the body. I had to be creative to close this little cardigan. &lt;br /&gt;I used &lt;a href="http://carole.barenys.com/RaglanSweater.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;no-seam pattern that was easy to follow (if you pay attention to the directions). The yarn is Knit Picks Stroll Sport in "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Peapod&lt;/span&gt;" which is a soft blend of 75% &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;superwash&lt;/span&gt; Merino and 25% Nylon. I wanted this set to be washable since I know how messy baby clothes can get. I wanted the set to be practical as well as cute.&lt;br /&gt;The hat is a simple beanie with a few purl rows in there for interest. I used &lt;a href="http://slipslipknit.com/?page_id=102"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; pattern.&lt;br /&gt;I knit the socks using the toe-up technique and added a few rows of purl and garter stitch to help them match the cardigan and hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bcVWb3I0Y1s/Tnx7s92HrNI/AAAAAAAAFes/uZ_S0zLtl1U/s1600/DSC00961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655531244516519122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bcVWb3I0Y1s/Tnx7s92HrNI/AAAAAAAAFes/uZ_S0zLtl1U/s400/DSC00961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And since Ken's as big of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; fan as Jon is, I knit little Samuel a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; hat... a very, very small &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-duM4nBZmArc/Tnx7skPp_gI/AAAAAAAAFek/Bb9OboF2J88/s1600/DSC00964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655531237644303874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-duM4nBZmArc/Tnx7skPp_gI/AAAAAAAAFek/Bb9OboF2J88/s400/DSC00964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're pros at long car trips since we make the 8 hour (or 9-10 hours when you get stuck in traffic) drive to PA about twice a year. During a bathroom break, Jon took the kids for a jog up and down this hill. He tried to get them to roll down the hill but they said no way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tkYYGk03q0U/Tnx7sh3jLYI/AAAAAAAAFec/bdbXGMp3D3o/s1600/DSC00967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655531237006323074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tkYYGk03q0U/Tnx7sh3jLYI/AAAAAAAAFec/bdbXGMp3D3o/s400/DSC00967.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We left for PA after work on Friday so once it got dark, the kids started to fall asleep. We got to Jon's parents house around 1am, I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EbRvUGy1Qxw/Tnx7sU-pTfI/AAAAAAAAFeU/qoVQirsRKdw/s1600/DSC00968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655531233546423794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EbRvUGy1Qxw/Tnx7sU-pTfI/AAAAAAAAFeU/qoVQirsRKdw/s400/DSC00968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day I helped Millie and Suzanne prep the veggies and fruit for the two parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2VHqgrr-ewY/Tnx7JjiHTHI/AAAAAAAAFeM/lHAir7CChII/s1600/DSC00970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655530636157865074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2VHqgrr-ewY/Tnx7JjiHTHI/AAAAAAAAFeM/lHAir7CChII/s400/DSC00970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ken spent some quality time with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koko&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s0WUp0P-TD8/Tnx7JUjpYeI/AAAAAAAAFeE/3k1Oib2X53M/s1600/DSC00977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655530632137761250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s0WUp0P-TD8/Tnx7JUjpYeI/AAAAAAAAFeE/3k1Oib2X53M/s400/DSC00977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids had a great time playing with all the old cars that Grammy and Grandpa saved from when Jon and Ken were little boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Jon kept them busy by taking them to a baseball field and letting them run out a lot of energy. They were Daddy's buddies all weekend while I helped with the parties anyway I could. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 382px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655526996421692322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Na98FUW70GU/Tnx31sdYy6I/AAAAAAAAFdk/qZVqgDs1fFQ/s400/DSC00991.JPG" /&gt;We headed to the church hall to start prepping for the baby shower. I had made and froze 4 large pans of lasagna at home that I brought along for the party. I nervously watched them bake hoping they would be done in time for the shower. They were... just barely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655526993480376242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHx7lvN7eAA/Tnx31hgH37I/AAAAAAAAFdc/WgJZMxtu1eM/s400/DSC00992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CiUrBG4H-rg/Tnx7JHcxFaI/AAAAAAAAFd8/1aU3xXNN42s/s1600/DSC00978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655530628619244962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CiUrBG4H-rg/Tnx7JHcxFaI/AAAAAAAAFd8/1aU3xXNN42s/s400/DSC00978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night before, Suzanne and Millie had gotten the hall all decorated for the shower. I can't imagine how many hours of planning and work went into this party. They thought of everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0bZphQWNLw/Tnx7I7dqw3I/AAAAAAAAFd0/s3mxErV2NFY/s1600/DSC00979.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WW7NFGxhudg/Tnx7Ir55DaI/AAAAAAAAFds/FqeHXJ6EphE/s1600/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655530621225209250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WW7NFGxhudg/Tnx7Ir55DaI/AAAAAAAAFds/FqeHXJ6EphE/s400/DSC00987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPkaicfbvmo/Tnx31BUYqsI/AAAAAAAAFdM/gEasD4-URtk/s1600/DSC01006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655526984841210562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPkaicfbvmo/Tnx31BUYqsI/AAAAAAAAFdM/gEasD4-URtk/s400/DSC01006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love those guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CJpc2CskUKs/Tnx30-85vKI/AAAAAAAAFdE/RCNAYGEqZH4/s1600/DSC01008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655526984205843618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CJpc2CskUKs/Tnx30-85vKI/AAAAAAAAFdE/RCNAYGEqZH4/s400/DSC01008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon's been teaching the kids the fine art of the silly face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DIbyKVAp9f8/TnxlqoiXw8I/AAAAAAAAFc8/atAgIrDhAnM/s1600/DSC01009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655507015180993474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DIbyKVAp9f8/TnxlqoiXw8I/AAAAAAAAFc8/atAgIrDhAnM/s400/DSC01009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How's he doing with his lessons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G3FtmvXmlak/TnxlqaPxXsI/AAAAAAAAFc0/y-_Srr9o61s/s1600/DSC01025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655507011344883394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G3FtmvXmlak/TnxlqaPxXsI/AAAAAAAAFc0/y-_Srr9o61s/s400/DSC01025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a coed shower and Ken got some pretty funny gag gifts. This is Ken in full gear to change a diaper on a poor baby doll. With &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;goggles&lt;/span&gt;, a mask, and chemical proof gloves, diapering this baby doll was a hilarious and impossible feat! I've never seen Valarie laugh so hard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a quick presto-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chango&lt;/span&gt; (aka, everyone pitching in) the baby shower was magically changed into an 80&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party for Jon's wonderful Aunt Betty. She's such a sweet lady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7xjcAfozJc/TnxlqX4tmpI/AAAAAAAAFcs/283KqSRmjY8/s1600/Betty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655507010711296658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7xjcAfozJc/TnxlqX4tmpI/AAAAAAAAFcs/283KqSRmjY8/s400/Betty.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She gives great hugs and I love when she asks me, "How's Becky?". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q30E-jtxIKw/TnxlqKhHfYI/AAAAAAAAFck/eOTz3bS61sg/s1600/Betty2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655507007122668930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q30E-jtxIKw/TnxlqKhHfYI/AAAAAAAAFck/eOTz3bS61sg/s400/Betty2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A big family picture to end a great party and a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-7840104900543551931?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/7840104900543551931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=7840104900543551931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7840104900543551931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7840104900543551931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekend-to-celebrate-new-baby-and.html' title='A Weekend To Celebrate A New Baby And A Wonderful Lady'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isUPvdVOwTg/Tnx7tPtF9kI/AAAAAAAAFe0/jc6VDVP_CTw/s72-c/DSC00897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5743268340303818012</id><published>2011-09-22T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T09:49:42.554-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Breakfast'/><title type='text'>Baked Oatmeal.  Comfort In A Bowl.</title><content type='html'>Has it really been 2 weeks since I posted? Yikes. Life has been busy.... great but busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're knee deep in marching band season which means Jon is working 70+ hours a week which leaves me a single parent most of the work week. Marching band is great fun but it's very demanding. Jon's looking forward to hosting his first marching band competition at his high school. I'm in charge of the hospitality tent for the directors and judges. I've been spending hours on the phone calling local businesses asking for donations and coordinating catering. I get so excited whenever a business donates something, even if it's just pens for the gift bags! As fun as it's been for Jon and I to plan this competition, and as fun as that day will be, we'll both be a lot less tired after Oct. 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been hard for me to find the time and energy to blog lately but I'm going to try to do better. I'm still baking, cooking, and knitting like crazy and I have so much to post about but I tend to want to watch a good movie and lay on the couch the moment the house is quiet instead of get on the computer. I'm going to take the next few weeks to do a lot of catch up posts. Hopefully that will get me back into the blogging saddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt-vt1q6z08/Tns00l3ez6I/AAAAAAAAFcU/e6p6CgQ8mLc/s1600/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655171835216449442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt-vt1q6z08/Tns00l3ez6I/AAAAAAAAFcU/e6p6CgQ8mLc/s400/DSC00658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, with such a hectic schedule and so many things to accomplish in a day, how do I help myself stay sane? Well, every morning I wake up at 5:15 to exercise. Yes, it's early. Yes, I'm a morning person. I walk 2-2.5 miles around my neighborhood or I do a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pilates&lt;/span&gt; tape. Then I get ready for the day. I have to fit in my exercise before the rest of my house wakes up. I have to make it the first thing I do every day or otherwise it won't get done. The exercise helps wake me up and gives me energy for the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also find that eating a healthy breakfast helps keep me going through the morning. My current favorite breakfast is a bowl of baked oatmeal. It's very filling and the warm oatmeal is very comforting. I altered a simple baked oatmeal recipe until the resulting oatmeal is something I love and look forward to each morning. I've been having this for breakfast every day for the past month and I haven't gotten tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OHsU7Xt7wI/Tns00YXpZrI/AAAAAAAAFcM/N-gbUWPx7Yc/s1600/DSC00662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655171831593264818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OHsU7Xt7wI/Tns00YXpZrI/AAAAAAAAFcM/N-gbUWPx7Yc/s400/DSC00662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This baked oatmeal isn't very sweet which is why I usually cut up half a banana to go with it. If you like your oatmeal sweeter, you can increase the amount of sweetener or top it with maple syrup. The oatmeal is dairy free since I'm allergic but feel free to add milk instead of water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simple, Dairy-free Baked Oatmeal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 cup Earth Balance (dairy-free margarine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 cup coconut oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 cups rolled oats (not instant or quick cooking) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 c. maple syrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 tsp. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/4 c. water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 eggs, beaten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Preheat oven to 350*. Put the Earth Balance and coconut oil in a 9x9" baking dish and place in the oven to let the oils melt while you get the oatmeal batter ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- In a large bowl, mix together all remaining ingredients until well combined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Carefully take the baking dish out of the oven once the oils have melted and pour the oatmeal mixture into the pan. Stir only slightly to incorporate some of the oils into the batter, leaving some unmixed at the edges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Bake until edges are golden, about 30 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cut into 6 servings. Serve hot or let cool and keep in the fridge. When you're ready to serve, crumble slightly into a bowl, top with almond milk, heat in the microwave until warm and top with bananas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This recipe is linked up to &lt;a href="http://gnowfglins.com/2011/09/22/simple-lives-thursday-62/"&gt;Simple Lives Thursday&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-5743268340303818012?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5743268340303818012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5743268340303818012&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5743268340303818012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5743268340303818012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/baked-oatmeal-comfort-in-bowl.html' title='Baked Oatmeal.  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Thanks. This post was supposed to be written at the end of July but then life happens and it's just getting posted now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July we went to Pigeon Forge, Tennessee with my sister and her family and my mom and Mark. We rented a big cabin together and had such fun! My camera also broke halfway through our trip but luckily my sister takes as many pictures as I do. Half of the pictures are from her camera and half are from my old camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639575016787675234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKAw6pqSRYA/TkPLmRfMCGI/AAAAAAAAFZU/FstaLn16dj0/s400/100_7766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The guys bonded over a campfire.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639575017681220690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWlZEuYmkLA/TkPLmU0OdFI/AAAAAAAAFZM/ZCghqaOwltE/s400/100_7774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mark and David &lt;s&gt;knocked over&lt;/s&gt; found a dead tree to use for firewood. Devin's helping his dad cut it into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;usable&lt;/span&gt; pieces.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639575013910637458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uK6gokAhFhM/TkPLmGxP65I/AAAAAAAAFZE/TVb9OEn5hQI/s400/100_7779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and me around the campfire (I was only there for a little while since the idea of inhaling smoke in 85* heat isn't my idea of fun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639575011955508866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJkR2z9m4VI/TkPLl_fHBoI/AAAAAAAAFY8/4Ud7DlyuYL4/s400/100_7781.JPG" /&gt; Katie got into the tree chopping work by trying to use a wire "saw".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639575010420146642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ck3LCgO81iM/TkPLl5xDQdI/AAAAAAAAFY0/dGJJAKnXXSk/s400/100_7810.JPG" /&gt; Jon trying to roast a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marshmallow&lt;/span&gt; while holding it in his mouth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--FeAdxWxSkg/Tj7FoGWk0sI/AAAAAAAAFX0/Kk7EBmczecg/s1600/100_7736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638161076205179586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--FeAdxWxSkg/Tj7FoGWk0sI/AAAAAAAAFX0/Kk7EBmczecg/s400/100_7736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lUqtbmaB8Cs/Tj7FDF8UGRI/AAAAAAAAFXc/kNuXODMuQW4/s1600/100_7745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638160440439871762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lUqtbmaB8Cs/Tj7FDF8UGRI/AAAAAAAAFXc/kNuXODMuQW4/s400/100_7745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Delicious cupcakes from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Cakes-by-Bakin-Bishop/108499059192749"&gt;Cake by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bakin&lt;/span&gt;' Bishop&lt;/a&gt;. I couldn't resist their little shop on the way to our cabin. They top the cupcakes with whatever frosting you like. I got a mix of mini cupcakes. I forgot to take a picture before half of them were eaten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I couldn't eat these cupcakes since they weren't dairy-free but from what everyone else said, they were delicious!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2dtPnGfxUNA/Tj7ERyRByLI/AAAAAAAAFW8/k5Y8XfFBg-M/s1600/100_7784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638159593344452786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2dtPnGfxUNA/Tj7ERyRByLI/AAAAAAAAFW8/k5Y8XfFBg-M/s400/100_7784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie and I tried to work together to make the wire saw work but it only provided a good arm workout... not firewood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EjIXVpej30/Tj7CfUicimI/AAAAAAAAFWU/vtIdMjifTbI/s1600/100_7841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638157626859358818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EjIXVpej30/Tj7CfUicimI/AAAAAAAAFWU/vtIdMjifTbI/s400/100_7841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie, David, and their kids went with us to &lt;a href="http://www.cadescove.net/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cades&lt;/span&gt; Cove &lt;/a&gt;one morning for a scenic drive and a hike to Abrams Falls. We didn't believe the signs that said it was a 3-4 hour hike. We went with only a light snack and a little water and 4 kids. Sounds like quite a plan, doesn't it? Surely it won't take that long to hike 5 miles up and down hills and across rocky terrain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;.... just a hint. Believe signs you see at the entrance to hiking trails. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5hqt-LV5iY/Tj7CffZzK7I/AAAAAAAAFWM/h_URujH-3uE/s1600/100_7850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638157629775883186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5hqt-LV5iY/Tj7CffZzK7I/AAAAAAAAFWM/h_URujH-3uE/s400/100_7850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oops. I definitely have the wrong footwear for this hike. I've since learned to listen to signs about required footwear and had large blisters to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0sXJjryDDoA/Tj7Ce_gPg0I/AAAAAAAAFV8/ng-0KwAgGHQ/s1600/100_7865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638157621212971842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0sXJjryDDoA/Tj7Ce_gPg0I/AAAAAAAAFV8/ng-0KwAgGHQ/s400/100_7865.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan rode across the first log bridge on my back. I felt like a pack mule.... in flip flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0othdgs0-E/Tj7Cek41VGI/AAAAAAAAFV0/rYnDD3VyRDY/s1600/100_7872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638157614068356194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0othdgs0-E/Tj7Cek41VGI/AAAAAAAAFV0/rYnDD3VyRDY/s400/100_7872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan having a little snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbyHAzSRfB8/Tj69wYWaJVI/AAAAAAAAFVs/k16B5DX3O2I/s1600/100_7889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638152422382249298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbyHAzSRfB8/Tj69wYWaJVI/AAAAAAAAFVs/k16B5DX3O2I/s400/100_7889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! We made it to Abrams Falls. We all took off our shoes and cooled off in the icy cold water. It felt so good on my blisters. (Again, don't hike in flip flops)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FurcYo_kAHA/Tj69vZtHH2I/AAAAAAAAFVk/hAkRHPT6gDs/s1600/100_7890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638152405566037858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FurcYo_kAHA/Tj69vZtHH2I/AAAAAAAAFVk/hAkRHPT6gDs/s400/100_7890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GAcezMyR48M/Tj69vK9VJuI/AAAAAAAAFVc/Q4t5taU4Q9U/s1600/100_7894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638152401607534306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GAcezMyR48M/Tj69vK9VJuI/AAAAAAAAFVc/Q4t5taU4Q9U/s400/100_7894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so beautiful and the adventure of getting there was worth the blisters. The big kids were amazing hikers! They marched forth with such determination. Evan had had enough about 1/3 of the way into the hike but Jon was able to keep him moving. Jon and I took turns carrying him on the way back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*More from the hike in a moment after the random pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZyVCw_y694/Tj63tAmIrZI/AAAAAAAAFVE/3j730PnX94k/s1600/DSC04339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638145767396388242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZyVCw_y694/Tj63tAmIrZI/AAAAAAAAFVE/3j730PnX94k/s400/DSC04339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kylee&lt;/span&gt; and Charlotte being bears at a store in Pigeon Forge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqNWnCgTzak/Tj63s0J52HI/AAAAAAAAFU8/gwUECzPH6Gw/s1600/DSC04347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638145764056750194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqNWnCgTzak/Tj63s0J52HI/AAAAAAAAFU8/gwUECzPH6Gw/s400/DSC04347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa helped the girls fly their gliders off the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bQ10DhzlOCk/Tj63s9MO6eI/AAAAAAAAFU0/sd8UCyH4Rqw/s1600/DSC04348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638145766482438626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bQ10DhzlOCk/Tj63s9MO6eI/AAAAAAAAFU0/sd8UCyH4Rqw/s400/DSC04348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6gjCxSQceU/Tj63sT9KtGI/AAAAAAAAFUk/m_ux-42jY4I/s1600/DSC04369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638145755413394530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6gjCxSQceU/Tj63sT9KtGI/AAAAAAAAFUk/m_ux-42jY4I/s400/DSC04369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How neat does this tunnel look when you take a picture while driving?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5r3NUBqdHs/Tj61w9-DjeI/AAAAAAAAFUc/FKymrEOY6lY/s1600/DSC04393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638143636387630562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5r3NUBqdHs/Tj61w9-DjeI/AAAAAAAAFUc/FKymrEOY6lY/s400/DSC04393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More from the hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlQ6Edtp1OM/Tj61woX0rrI/AAAAAAAAFUU/EDU6JsaQ848/s1600/DSC04411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638143630590127794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlQ6Edtp1OM/Tj61woX0rrI/AAAAAAAAFUU/EDU6JsaQ848/s400/DSC04411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The big kids thought these log bridges were neat and just scary enough to make them feel very brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgjbLc44Cf4/Tj61wcdAkjI/AAAAAAAAFUM/wQt5V2fYVDU/s1600/DSC04414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638143627390652978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lgjbLc44Cf4/Tj61wcdAkjI/AAAAAAAAFUM/wQt5V2fYVDU/s400/DSC04414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQMAzgiaqEw/Tj61wGcmayI/AAAAAAAAFUE/hM6CIC0-05Q/s1600/DSC04419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638143621483359010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQMAzgiaqEw/Tj61wGcmayI/AAAAAAAAFUE/hM6CIC0-05Q/s400/DSC04419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon as "Thinking Man" during the snack break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9ny5mVmt3E/Tj61wFV5z8I/AAAAAAAAFT8/UFjPyPATp_k/s1600/DSC04425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638143621186834370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9ny5mVmt3E/Tj61wFV5z8I/AAAAAAAAFT8/UFjPyPATp_k/s400/DSC04425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abrams Falls again. It was a great adventure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to &lt;a href="http://gatlinburg.ripleyaquariums.com/"&gt;Ripley's Aquarium &lt;/a&gt;in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gatlinburg&lt;/span&gt;. I love aquariums and this was a great one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2J8rBHU014/Tj6yPWEUQaI/AAAAAAAAFT0/31XscTioPes/s1600/DSC04429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 381px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638139760205906338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2J8rBHU014/Tj6yPWEUQaI/AAAAAAAAFT0/31XscTioPes/s400/DSC04429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids peeked into a fish tank that was near the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4-pHH6P8Ck/Tj6yPCXbDjI/AAAAAAAAFTs/ZCFcHXBg0ng/s1600/DSC04434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638139754917334578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4-pHH6P8Ck/Tj6yPCXbDjI/AAAAAAAAFTs/ZCFcHXBg0ng/s400/DSC04434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nana gets the kids to feel the mist coming off of the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo-_rmd8XZg/Tj6yPHtCUnI/AAAAAAAAFTk/vfYA1ZqlnnI/s1600/DSC04444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638139756350165618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo-_rmd8XZg/Tj6yPHtCUnI/AAAAAAAAFTk/vfYA1ZqlnnI/s400/DSC04444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want a jelly fish tank just like this in my house. It was unbelievably beautiful and so relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UimZbD7svok/Tj6yOwuXFuI/AAAAAAAAFTc/juKSLy5eJXw/s1600/DSC04448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638139750181705442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UimZbD7svok/Tj6yOwuXFuI/AAAAAAAAFTc/juKSLy5eJXw/s400/DSC04448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a front row view of the penguin feeding but before it started, the kids got to crawl through a tunnel and look into the habitat from a viewing tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lJAvtIblzo/Tj6yOluv1AI/AAAAAAAAFTU/L5FWOE72VWU/s1600/DSC04454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638139747230536706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lJAvtIblzo/Tj6yOluv1AI/AAAAAAAAFTU/L5FWOE72VWU/s400/DSC04454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The penguins were so cute and one named Sunshine fell in love with my mom. He kept trying to get her to pet him but he didn't seem to know that there was thick glass &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separating&lt;/span&gt; us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638137938919879778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StuUi3P4WhE/Tj6wlVP49GI/AAAAAAAAFTE/Ze2mJKYK5zg/s400/DSC04457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were all tempted to take a penguin home with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0stsmQ4xf7s/Tj6wlp9QYGI/AAAAAAAAFTM/XuLAcd5b2KU/s1600/100_7854.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638137934979246578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d_3mmxqacpE/Tj6wlGkXqfI/AAAAAAAAFS0/TtPHquqDnwc/s400/DSC04460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVxUDehasVw/Tj6wlZr1dTI/AAAAAAAAFS8/10miXwQqqTU/s1600/DSC04459.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlotte got to pet a horseshoe crab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSRHyWd-CLY/Tj6wk5_W4ZI/AAAAAAAAFSs/n_lcE3Krb0U/s1600/DSC04467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638137931602780562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSRHyWd-CLY/Tj6wk5_W4ZI/AAAAAAAAFSs/n_lcE3Krb0U/s400/DSC04467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These pop-up tubes were such fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-udQ-KmFsLiA/Tj6vX8YBbxI/AAAAAAAAFSk/IglaLFLRUtY/s1600/DSC04472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638136609393176338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-udQ-KmFsLiA/Tj6vX8YBbxI/AAAAAAAAFSk/IglaLFLRUtY/s400/DSC04472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte's making her fish face to see if the fish would fall for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NoCj05otq9o/Tj6vXqAqr6I/AAAAAAAAFSc/hbh5yiEynDc/s1600/DSC04474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638136604463378338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NoCj05otq9o/Tj6vXqAqr6I/AAAAAAAAFSc/hbh5yiEynDc/s400/DSC04474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie even got to try it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-osVIDAI2kpE/Tj6vXTSTWgI/AAAAAAAAFSU/WQww4Afpva8/s1600/DSC04476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638136598363331074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-osVIDAI2kpE/Tj6vXTSTWgI/AAAAAAAAFSU/WQww4Afpva8/s400/DSC04476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also want one of these tanks at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jeLZHzspxBM/Tj6vXMA9_oI/AAAAAAAAFSM/EO_tsUWqfDo/s1600/DSC04479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638136596411580034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jeLZHzspxBM/Tj6vXMA9_oI/AAAAAAAAFSM/EO_tsUWqfDo/s400/DSC04479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan and millions of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oEKIT9KJ9GI/Tj6vW38_tQI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Q0EfSVrNahc/s1600/DSC04490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638136591026205954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oEKIT9KJ9GI/Tj6vW38_tQI/AAAAAAAAFSE/Q0EfSVrNahc/s400/DSC04490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a ride through the tunnel where you got to see fish on all sides of you and even above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eWfjCH-A9BU/Tj6oUVRPOVI/AAAAAAAAFR8/H2KXr6LO4aQ/s1600/DSC04492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638128850774735186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eWfjCH-A9BU/Tj6oUVRPOVI/AAAAAAAAFR8/H2KXr6LO4aQ/s400/DSC04492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love sea turtles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhlOOI0SWeg/Tj6oUHveCkI/AAAAAAAAFR0/VW5KJB-UhbY/s1600/DSC04493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638128847143438914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhlOOI0SWeg/Tj6oUHveCkI/AAAAAAAAFR0/VW5KJB-UhbY/s400/DSC04493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi Katie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty hot while we were in TN so we had to keep the kids cool as well as busy... enter water &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;balloons&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCN2EeH_kBk/Tj6oT5gbXwI/AAAAAAAAFRs/icjOtYkwjCQ/s1600/DSC04505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638128843322253058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCN2EeH_kBk/Tj6oT5gbXwI/AAAAAAAAFRs/icjOtYkwjCQ/s400/DSC04505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeRe3OL9oww/Tj6oT2MTuBI/AAAAAAAAFRk/T6qUApD820o/s1600/DSC04515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638128842432559122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeRe3OL9oww/Tj6oT2MTuBI/AAAAAAAAFRk/T6qUApD820o/s400/DSC04515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Splash! Devin, you look a little wet, buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ssEQSHcXw/Tj6oTmgG2nI/AAAAAAAAFRc/xvWqIlcHbFU/s1600/DSC04523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638128838220634738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62ssEQSHcXw/Tj6oTmgG2nI/AAAAAAAAFRc/xvWqIlcHbFU/s400/DSC04523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kylee turned 6 that week so we had a little party for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wldrB_gRHfw/Tj6kdkqwV8I/AAAAAAAAFRU/6Ao864j2tQA/s1600/DSC04529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638124611480606658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wldrB_gRHfw/Tj6kdkqwV8I/AAAAAAAAFRU/6Ao864j2tQA/s400/DSC04529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two cakes! I just decided I want 2 cakes for my birthday this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RcXNbxrbvog/Tj6kdiJuLCI/AAAAAAAAFRM/Awp-_tbQs4s/s1600/DSC04532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638124610805181474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RcXNbxrbvog/Tj6kdiJuLCI/AAAAAAAAFRM/Awp-_tbQs4s/s400/DSC04532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good set of lungs on that girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mt06FffNN6g/Tj6kdRGZk9I/AAAAAAAAFRE/IwWTgDNexkM/s1600/DSC04545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638124606227846098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mt06FffNN6g/Tj6kdRGZk9I/AAAAAAAAFRE/IwWTgDNexkM/s400/DSC04545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why does Twister look so easy when children play it and then you try it as an adult and .... well.... it's not so easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--cCbTSUZaZM/Tj6kdPFZTXI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/hkLKX9OfzxE/s1600/DSC04554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638124605686762866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--cCbTSUZaZM/Tj6kdPFZTXI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/hkLKX9OfzxE/s400/DSC04554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's the face Jon always makes when we do the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zt7esmhZ9c/Tj6kc-hnqaI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/lOxdinJRUDs/s1600/DSC04559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638124601241741730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zt7esmhZ9c/Tj6kc-hnqaI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/lOxdinJRUDs/s400/DSC04559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan was concentrating very hard while painting the wooden pieces that would eventually make a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZQZ8cqhZzU/Tj6jvN8Y_lI/AAAAAAAAFQs/5gcqxIbITTA/s1600/DSC04561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638123815106575954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZQZ8cqhZzU/Tj6jvN8Y_lI/AAAAAAAAFQs/5gcqxIbITTA/s400/DSC04561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls worked on sticker mosaics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g3KV6JaBNMQ/Tj6juxcbYcI/AAAAAAAAFQk/diuWjSf5f6Y/s1600/DSC04567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638123807456321986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g3KV6JaBNMQ/Tj6juxcbYcI/AAAAAAAAFQk/diuWjSf5f6Y/s400/DSC04567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZR3iWO5iF8/Tj6ju6TUnMI/AAAAAAAAFQc/Xftxfda3CPM/s1600/DSC04569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638123809834048706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZR3iWO5iF8/Tj6ju6TUnMI/AAAAAAAAFQc/Xftxfda3CPM/s400/DSC04569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think you should have bought that hat, Katie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hcoZL7wiPf8/Tj6jusx73lI/AAAAAAAAFQU/IdNKeEQhX8o/s1600/DSC04572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638123806204354130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hcoZL7wiPf8/Tj6jusx73lI/AAAAAAAAFQU/IdNKeEQhX8o/s400/DSC04572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ice cream cone time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOsrK-uB6R0/Tj6juSz-UII/AAAAAAAAFQM/VVT-aLeBRq4/s1600/DSC04573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638123799233581186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOsrK-uB6R0/Tj6juSz-UII/AAAAAAAAFQM/VVT-aLeBRq4/s400/DSC04573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mmmmmm.... S'mores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFXn3JrbPUg/Tj6f0IQT_XI/AAAAAAAAFQE/GSMa8vMOlnA/s1600/DSC04577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638119501432356210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFXn3JrbPUg/Tj6f0IQT_XI/AAAAAAAAFQE/GSMa8vMOlnA/s400/DSC04577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kylee and Charlotte loved the huge tub upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-15a1zY8xahc/Tj6fz5F81kI/AAAAAAAAFP8/rjmNO3sExBw/s1600/DSC04586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638119497362363970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-15a1zY8xahc/Tj6fz5F81kI/AAAAAAAAFP8/rjmNO3sExBw/s400/DSC04586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On one of the last days, we went went on a chair lift and alpine slide at Ober Gatlinburg. I've never considered myself afraid of heights but I have to say I was terrified while on that chair lift. We were very high in the air and I had to look up at the tree tops to keep from freaking out. Evan (and Charlotte who rode with Jon) on the other hand loved every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ajz2gcPL40/Tj6fzo30IOI/AAAAAAAAFP0/peJVPMbhh34/s1600/DSC04588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638119493008105698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ajz2gcPL40/Tj6fzo30IOI/AAAAAAAAFP0/peJVPMbhh34/s400/DSC04588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After we went up... time to come down on an alpine slide! Jon and Charlotte drove one sled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6WiT9EhqSQ/Tj6fzfrsWgI/AAAAAAAAFPk/fqfKLEJin_M/s1600/DSC00157.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVA4R2-sz7I/Tj6exSEQxUI/AAAAAAAAFPc/khfeo4ysaNw/s1600/DSC04590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638118353014932802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IVA4R2-sz7I/Tj6exSEQxUI/AAAAAAAAFPc/khfeo4ysaNw/s400/DSC04590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and Devin got their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wylIfdx2ipI/Tj6exPINZvI/AAAAAAAAFPU/-k9v6N5mNI8/s1600/DSC04591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638118352226182898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wylIfdx2ipI/Tj6exPINZvI/AAAAAAAAFPU/-k9v6N5mNI8/s400/DSC04591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan and I getting ready to hurl ourselves down the mountain. Actually it was super fun and the speed was very controllable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638118345250837010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hdwcVfAfJm0/Tj6ew1JKEhI/AAAAAAAAFPM/5Uo2WkQGInU/s400/DSC04593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katie and Kylee were a team on the sled. I think everyone had a great time. Evan was sad he couldn't go up and do it again. I think he would have had to find a different mom to sit with up the mountain though because this momma was not getting on that chair lift again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a great week. Great memories with great people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-8110335788462685544?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/8110335788462685544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=8110335788462685544&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8110335788462685544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/8110335788462685544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/pigeon-forge.html' title='Pigeon Forge'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKAw6pqSRYA/TkPLmRfMCGI/AAAAAAAAFZU/FstaLn16dj0/s72-c/100_7766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-3641491724738719580</id><published>2011-09-01T13:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T13:14:02.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evan'/><title type='text'>First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647438870468478786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--yVEleGibQ0/Tl-7uzUBx0I/AAAAAAAAFcE/gXb0Kw4WbBk/s400/DSC00943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this boy. Seriously, could this kid get any cuter? Evan had his first morning of preschool in the 4 year old classroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_wLLvKz3On4/Tl-7u113t_I/AAAAAAAAFb8/tcxU6IGZ4jQ/s1600/DSC00945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647438871147296754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_wLLvKz3On4/Tl-7u113t_I/AAAAAAAAFb8/tcxU6IGZ4jQ/s400/DSC00945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Armed with flowers for his teacher, he marched up the steps to his room without much hesitation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWaw9W-7ses/Tl-7uk8HVyI/AAAAAAAAFb0/ojBqHZKxD10/s1600/DSC00949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647438866610083618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWaw9W-7ses/Tl-7uk8HVyI/AAAAAAAAFb0/ojBqHZKxD10/s400/DSC00949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had a great morning and the best part of the morning was swinging on the swing. He also let me know that his teachers don't push kids on the swing (neither does Momma). I think he was disappointed by that one. I think he was hoping he could stop all that pumping of his legs when he got to preschool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He can't wait to go back tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-3641491724738719580?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/3641491724738719580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=3641491724738719580&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3641491724738719580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/3641491724738719580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-preschool.html' title='First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--yVEleGibQ0/Tl-7uzUBx0I/AAAAAAAAFcE/gXb0Kw4WbBk/s72-c/DSC00943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-5866828593529426303</id><published>2011-08-27T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T07:29:00.756-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Side Dishes'/><title type='text'>Homemade Zesty Italian Dreassing</title><content type='html'>This dressing has a great, intense flavor. The lemon and the mustard give it a great zesty flavor that I like instead of the strong vinegar flavor of some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; dressings. I used this dressing recently for a cold pasta salad and it was a hit! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645494526355352562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErRC5xwzpI8/TljTXFDSq_I/AAAAAAAAFbk/-jE8ycaNyNk/s400/DSC00535.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 garlic clove &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=StJ_MhWhqnk"&gt;made into a paste &lt;/a&gt;with 1/2 tsp kosher salt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup extra virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;juice of 1 lemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp. apple cider vinegar or red wine vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 cup water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 tsp. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dijon&lt;/span&gt; mustard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; seasoning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4-1/2 tsp. ground black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put all ingredients in a container with a tight lid. Shake container really well until all ingredients are well mixed and the oil is no longer separate from the other ingredients. Shake again right before serving since the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; seasoning floats to the top. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Refrigerate&lt;/span&gt; extra. The olive oil will solidify after refrigerating so let it come to room temperature before using and shake well before serving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645494531559872338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XGLYcydyuc/TljTXYcJV1I/AAAAAAAAFbs/xAgXAbY6t0I/s400/DSC00530.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-5866828593529426303?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/5866828593529426303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=5866828593529426303&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5866828593529426303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/5866828593529426303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/08/homemade-zesty-italian-dreassing.html' title='Homemade Zesty Italian Dreassing'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErRC5xwzpI8/TljTXFDSq_I/AAAAAAAAFbk/-jE8ycaNyNk/s72-c/DSC00535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-6565722644448881526</id><published>2011-08-25T13:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T13:22:50.048-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlotte'/><title type='text'>First Day Of 1st Grade</title><content type='html'>Today is Charlotte's first day of 1st grade. Though she wasn't ready for summer to end, she was excited to go to school this morning after she heard that her teacher reads stories in funny voices. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhFjBvzwGWM/TlaCGmmlgvI/AAAAAAAAFbc/6jVuy4w9MwM/s1600/DSC00856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644842232908710642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhFjBvzwGWM/TlaCGmmlgvI/AAAAAAAAFbc/6jVuy4w9MwM/s400/DSC00856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, didn't get that other sock folded down before the picture this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon walked her to her classroom this morning. She brought her teachers flowers from our garden as per family tradition. I can't wait to go pick her up from the bus stop and hear all about her first day. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644842234493463298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cA4JxtRRz1g/TlaCGsga6wI/AAAAAAAAFbU/vpXceURDTxw/s400/DSC00860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've missed her like crazy today. She's been such a helper this past week as I've started back with daycare (I do daycare only during the school year).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to see what this year holds for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-6565722644448881526?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/6565722644448881526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=6565722644448881526&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6565722644448881526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6565722644448881526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-1st-grade.html' title='First Day Of 1st Grade'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhFjBvzwGWM/TlaCGmmlgvI/AAAAAAAAFbc/6jVuy4w9MwM/s72-c/DSC00856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-1012543218454868860</id><published>2011-08-17T06:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T07:03:08.534-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Why I Love Freecycle</title><content type='html'>I joined &lt;a href="http://www.freecycle.org/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Freecycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about 6 months ago and since then I have given away countless number of things that we no longer needed. It makes me feel good to know that something we can't use anymore isn't going to sit in a closet forever but instead will go to someone who will put it to good use. Every once in a while I find something being offered on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Freecycle&lt;/span&gt; that I could use. We now have a wooden rocking chair in our living room because someone didn't want it anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I saw that some shelving units were listed. I've really needed more shelving for our playroom but sturdy shelves are expensive. I picked up the free shelves in hopes of making them work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tlB2qChQZWY/TkubcIZqXKI/AAAAAAAAFak/hAXcm9umKX4/s1600/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641773865805438114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tlB2qChQZWY/TkubcIZqXKI/AAAAAAAAFak/hAXcm9umKX4/s400/DSC00218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were 3 vertical shelves (I have them on their sides) and one vertical cabinet. I needed to repair the backs of a few of them but otherwise they were in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_bhaKaUV428/Tkubb5U8fcI/AAAAAAAAFac/FdrP7BvIjV0/s1600/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641773861759122882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_bhaKaUV428/Tkubb5U8fcI/AAAAAAAAFac/FdrP7BvIjV0/s400/DSC00221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took out the shelf pegs and stacked them horizontally. I used construction adhesive to glue them together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLlCag-92Ic/TkubbxPdcjI/AAAAAAAAFaU/YXXDluRgvXg/s1600/DSC00405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641773859588633138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLlCag-92Ic/TkubbxPdcjI/AAAAAAAAFaU/YXXDluRgvXg/s400/DSC00405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now the free shelves are being put to good use in the playroom. I couldn't be happier with the way they turned out. I haven't figured out where to use the cabinet yet but I'm thinking it'll be used for yarn storage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I gave away 2 big bags of Jon's clothes that he cleaned out of the closet this weekend. The woman who picked them up for her husband was so grateful for them. It feels really good to know that you've given something to someone who needs it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-1012543218454868860?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/1012543218454868860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=1012543218454868860&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1012543218454868860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/1012543218454868860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-i-love-freecycle.html' title='Why I Love Freecycle'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tlB2qChQZWY/TkubcIZqXKI/AAAAAAAAFak/hAXcm9umKX4/s72-c/DSC00218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-6653841108806063448</id><published>2011-08-15T12:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T12:39:02.156-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><title type='text'>"Hon, The Water Won't Turn Off!"</title><content type='html'>This is what Jon said to me last week. He got a some water from the kitchen faucet and when he went to lower the handle to turn it off, it wouldn't turn off. Of course this is at 8:00 at night and we were both tired from a long day. Time for problem solving mode.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I turned off the water shut-offs under the kitchen sink... one of which started leaking. &lt;br /&gt;Great.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness Lowes stays open until 9:00. I dash off to Lowes to get a new faucet confident that Jon and I can figure this out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I get home with the new faucet, Jon and I watch a youtube video on how to replace a faucet. Okay, we can do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641117503460504050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JsdHEGTVis/TklGe0IAcfI/AAAAAAAAFaM/aarbF4uioQk/s400/DSC00439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look under the sink and realize that our connections don't look like the ones in the video. Great. I try to figure out how the faucet is connected to the sink. I send a picture to Mark and Mom hoping they are familiar with this strange connection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTS35I64O68/TklGRPlzjxI/AAAAAAAAFaE/oMEcV0GWkY4/s1600/DSC00447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641117270315077394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTS35I64O68/TklGRPlzjxI/AAAAAAAAFaE/oMEcV0GWkY4/s400/DSC00447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark must have heard the frustration and desperation in my voice because he put on his super hero cape and drove the 30 minutes to come help us out... at 9pm. Did you know superheroes travel with their Super Tool Bucket? It's true. Mark was able to figure out how to get the old faucet off after some work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Old faucet off. Oh no. The new faucet I bought is the wrong kind. Walmart is the only store open so I drive to Walmart really quick and pick out a functioning but not pretty faucet. Rush home. Mark tries to install it but because it was a different style, the water hoses wouldn't reach. Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I assure Mark that I can handle putting in the new faucet the next morning when I can go to Lowes and get the right faucet. I send the super hero home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning, the kids and I return two faucets and buy the right faucet that is a big improvement over the cheapo Walmart one I had picked out the night before. We picked out the correct water hoses and came home to tackle the job. Great! (no sarcasm this time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t3KdV-OgLO8/TklGRIBDgiI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/Df1lh-FduQg/s1600/DSC00452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641117268281885218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t3KdV-OgLO8/TklGRIBDgiI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/Df1lh-FduQg/s400/DSC00452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte was my assistant and held the faucet and sprayer still while I tightened them from below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0y9ZWx2oWg/TklGQx9QELI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/rkZ9NvPWIbc/s1600/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641117262360350898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0y9ZWx2oWg/TklGQx9QELI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/rkZ9NvPWIbc/s400/DSC00464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I feel really sorry for plumbers. It's really uncomfortable working under a sink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641117257767458706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVVYP1xrtTI/TklGQg2OF5I/AAAAAAAAFZk/BpTsKrYBlMs/s400/DSC00471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all the trouble it was getting to that point, installing the new faucet was really simple and only took about 20 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-55RFKdLAZ3E/TklGQ57nFGI/AAAAAAAAFZs/DFbwySI9Kkk/s1600/DSC00468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641117264500954210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-55RFKdLAZ3E/TklGQ57nFGI/AAAAAAAAFZs/DFbwySI9Kkk/s400/DSC00468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nothing fancy but it works beautifully and only cost us $58 including the new water hoses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Mark for the help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now I know how to &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-in-days-work.html"&gt;repair a toilet &lt;/a&gt;and replace a faucet. I think I might be on my way to earning a tool belt... or at least a scout badge of some sort. Do they give badges to 32 year old women? They should. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-6653841108806063448?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/6653841108806063448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=6653841108806063448&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6653841108806063448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6653841108806063448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/08/hon-water-wont-turn-off.html' title='&quot;Hon, The Water Won&apos;t Turn Off!&quot;'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JsdHEGTVis/TklGe0IAcfI/AAAAAAAAFaM/aarbF4uioQk/s72-c/DSC00439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-398947903061575395</id><published>2011-08-10T06:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T07:35:45.185-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Yeast Breads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Resolutions/Goals'/><title type='text'>Cinnamon Oatmeal Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few months ago I bought a 50 pound bag of rolled oats. Yes, that's right, 50 pounds .... of oats. Since then, I've been making an effort to use those oats. Oatmeal cookies, hot oatmeal for breakfast, granola... This bread is one of my favorite new uses for some of those oats. The bread is very slightly sweet and makes perfect cinnamon scented toast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639188146374252482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJm1QJMAKew/TkJrvc47F8I/AAAAAAAAFX8/9i-A25juOik/s400/DSC00268.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The loaves should be a bit higher but I let it rise too long and they deflated a bit in the oven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinnamon Oatmeal Bread&lt;/strong&gt; (adapted from King Arthur's&lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/vermont-whole-wheat-oatmeal-honey-bread-recipe"&gt; Vermont Whole Wheat Oatmeal Honey Bread&lt;/a&gt;)(Makes 2 loaves but I often double it to make 4 loaves. The bread freezes well.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 1/4 cups boiling water&lt;br /&gt;1 cup rolled oats&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup brown sugar (I used coarse evaporated cane juice)&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. honey&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup butter (I use Earth Balance)&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. yeast&lt;br /&gt;5 1/2 cups flour* (I use a combo of white whole wheat and whole wheat but use whatever flour you like)&lt;br /&gt;*2Tbsp. vital wheat gluten if using whole wheat flour (aids in rising)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large mixing bowl, combine water, oats, sugar, honey, butter, salt, and cinnamon. Let cool until lukewarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add the yeast and flour (and wheat gluten if using), stirring to form a rough dough. Knead for about 10 minutes until the dough is smooth. Transfer the dough into a lightly greased bowl, cover the bowl with a damp towel or greased plastic wrap. Allow dough to rise for 60-90 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divide dough in half, and shape each half into a loaf. Place the loaves in two greased standard loaf pans. Cover the pans with lightly greased plastic wrap or a damp towel and let the loaves rise until they've crowned about 1 inch over the rim of the pan, about 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake the loaves in a preheated 360* oven for 33 minutes (or at 350* for 35-40 minutes). Remove them from the oven when they're golden brown and the interior registers 190* on an instant read thermometer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-398947903061575395?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/398947903061575395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=398947903061575395&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/398947903061575395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/398947903061575395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/08/cinnamon-oatmeal-bread.html' title='Cinnamon Oatmeal Bread'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJm1QJMAKew/TkJrvc47F8I/AAAAAAAAFX8/9i-A25juOik/s72-c/DSC00268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-6982784005590301778</id><published>2011-08-08T05:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T12:23:58.287-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Resolutions/Goals'/><title type='text'>Food Inc. On PBS Tomorrow, Aug. 9th!!!</title><content type='html'>Food Inc. changed the way I think about food. It's an amazing documentary on the food system in the United States. I've changed a lot about &lt;a href="http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2010/01/movie-review-and-few-thoughts-about.html"&gt;how my family&lt;/a&gt; eats because of it. I think it's important for everyone to watch it. The more people who watch this film and become aware of the current food system, the more power we have to change it. If we continue to keep our heads in the sand, nothing will change. We deserve healthy foods, foods that are treated with care, and food policy that looks out for more then big business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encourage everyone to check their local &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/pov/foodinc/"&gt;PBS listing &lt;/a&gt;to see what time Food Inc. will be shown August 9&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and watch. I'd love to hear your thoughts after you watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Edited to add... Looks like some local PBS stations are showing Food Inc. on other dates. If you watch PBS on UNC-TV (my local station), Food Inc. will be shown August 12th at 2:00am. I hope you have TIVO if you're not a night owl. ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-6982784005590301778?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/6982784005590301778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=6982784005590301778&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6982784005590301778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/6982784005590301778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/08/food-inc-on-pbs-tomorrow-aug-9th.html' title='Food Inc. On PBS Tomorrow, Aug. 9th!!!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-7643638371860883215</id><published>2011-08-05T17:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T18:04:32.236-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Adele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CyAxiPDQrw/TjxmALttvDI/AAAAAAAAFO0/8u14bla7JdQ/s1600/Adele_MkeUFeelMYLVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637492986891582514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CyAxiPDQrw/TjxmALttvDI/AAAAAAAAFO0/8u14bla7JdQ/s400/Adele_MkeUFeelMYLVE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a voice. Such an amazing, rich voice that I can't seem to hear enough of. I have very varied musical taste but one thing that they usually have in common is a very strong voice (Pink and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wynonna&lt;/span&gt; are two of my other favorites). In my next life, I'd love to come back with a smoky, powerful voice. Until then, I'll just crank up the car stereo and sing along with Adele and pretend I can belt them out like she does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NAc83CF8Ejk&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;Someone Like You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rYEDA3JcQqw&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;Rolling In The Deep&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=08DjMT-qR9g&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;Chasing Pavements&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w44dk4ysnz8&amp;amp;ob=av3n"&gt;Turning Tables&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-7643638371860883215?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/7643638371860883215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=7643638371860883215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7643638371860883215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/7643638371860883215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/08/adele.html' title='Adele'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CyAxiPDQrw/TjxmALttvDI/AAAAAAAAFO0/8u14bla7JdQ/s72-c/Adele_MkeUFeelMYLVE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-2992368263842143830</id><published>2011-08-04T08:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T08:43:43.703-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around The House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*Muffins/Quick Breads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>What A Difference A New Camera Makes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636977082021036994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EuAPXatjlkA/TjqQykThw8I/AAAAAAAAFOc/2OAoxULDHY4/s400/100_7828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken with my old camera. A fine camera that I thought took great pictures until I got my new camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my old camera died while hiking in the Smoky Mountains. I finally decided on the Sony &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cyber&lt;/span&gt;-Shot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DSC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WX&lt;/span&gt;9. I got it on Amazon.com for $189. It got great reviews and had features that I wanted like a setting just for food pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fUHjcy-Ovl0/TjqQzBzbpEI/AAAAAAAAFOs/gyA_5arhyMU/s1600/DSC00176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636977089939481666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fUHjcy-Ovl0/TjqQzBzbpEI/AAAAAAAAFOs/gyA_5arhyMU/s400/DSC00176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some pictures I took with my new camera this morning. I can't believe the difference in picture quality. Of course, I had better lighting in this mornings pictures but it's the other details that I noticed too. The close up focusing is amazing with this new camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVDGSRAnBUo/TjqQy5JaSgI/AAAAAAAAFOk/o2uHaa9-EQY/s1600/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636977087615748610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVDGSRAnBUo/TjqQy5JaSgI/AAAAAAAAFOk/o2uHaa9-EQY/s400/DSC00191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/our-favorite-blueberry-muffins-recipe"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;King Arthur's "Our Favorite Blueberry Muffins"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that it focuses well in the foreground and lets the background get blurry. That's a trick I've always loved on food blogs and thought I'd have to wait to get a serious camera to be able to do it. Apparently not. I love the way this camera captures the light without making things look washed out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The camera even has a neat setting that automatically takes a picture when it detects a smile! How cool is that? It also takes great low light pictures without being blurry. I tested the action setting to see if I could finally take a lower light picture of Evan without being blurry because homeboy doesn't ever stand still. It worked! Not a bit blurry even though he was dancing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm having the best time with my new toy! Let's see... what else can I take a picture of? Where's the cat? Hey! Kids! Come back here so Momma can take another picture of you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8720569892165475908-2992368263842143830?l=beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/feeds/2992368263842143830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8720569892165475908&amp;postID=2992368263842143830&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2992368263842143830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8720569892165475908/posts/default/2992368263842143830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckys-stockpot.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-difference-new-camera-makes.html' title='What A Difference A New Camera Makes!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13936363382703421997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZYXt_YWz5s/Sk83rKG3H3I/AAAAAAAAACA/9bHHYI_Ukfw/S220/Becky+Easter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EuAPXatjlkA/TjqQykThw8I/AAAAAAAAFOc/2OAoxULDHY4/s72-c/100_7828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8720569892165475908.post-6349342740905785106</id><published>2011-08-03T13:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T13:43:52.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday Part II - Garden Blooms With A New Camera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n94Xo14Gm7g/TjmG8oDR-4I/AAAAAAAAFOU/0FJZK6oK8wQ/s1600/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636684784732339074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n94Xo14Gm7g/TjmG8oDR-4I/AAAAAAAAFOU/0FJZK6oK8wQ/s400/DSC00089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_YyGDpSFyEA/TjmG8SjgntI/AAAAAAAAFOM/mDlaYS6H0hs/s1600/DSC00091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636684778961936082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_YyGDpSFyEA/TjmG8SjgntI/AAAAAAAAFOM/mDlaYS6H0hs/s400/DSC00091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8t8KmeelX8Q/TjmG8A9XyVI/AAAAAAAAFOE/DIlenrBf1F4/s1600/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: ce
