<?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-1318905014488655219</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:58:04.615-05:00</updated><category term='radical unschooling'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='unschooling'/><category term='nature'/><category term='lego'/><category term='art'/><category term='Hiking'/><category term='photagraphy'/><category term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Madness and Mayhem</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-5098028954576931530</id><published>2008-08-28T09:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:35:00.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonas the Ornithologist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jonas is becoming quite the avid bird watcher.  His favorite bird is a Blue Jay, which is fortunate because there is a tree visible from our yard the is teeming with them most days.  He likes to draw birds, especially interesting new sightings.&lt;br /&gt;Today he spotted what may or may not be a &lt;a href="http://www.mbr-pwrc.usgs.gov/id/framlst/i6520id.html"&gt;Yellow Warbler&lt;/a&gt;.  He saw it perched on a Black Eyed Susan in our neighbor's yard.  He described it to me with such enthusiasm; as if it were a new ship in the &lt;a href="http://marsmission.lego.com/en-US/default.aspx"&gt;Lego Mars Mission&lt;/a&gt; series.  We set off at once to Google his findings.  It seems that is was indeed a female Yellow Warbler, though it's somewhat late in the season for spotting them, I'm not sure what else it could be.  He was pretty insistent that it was not anything like the other yellow birds that came up.  We referenced our Birds Of Ohio library book, and the description matched well enough to satisfy him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end it was decided that I got carried away and embarrassed him with my excitement, but that he would like to have a book to record his findings.  Good thing I'm headed to Boarder's tonight anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-5098028954576931530?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5098028954576931530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=5098028954576931530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/5098028954576931530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/5098028954576931530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/08/jonas-ornithologist.html' title='Jonas the Ornithologist'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-5131148972976589964</id><published>2008-08-14T08:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T08:52:41.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The impregnable cuteness of a girl in pigtails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/SKQpy2K7k_I/AAAAAAAAAjc/_AYUU8I2Jy8/s1600-h/lavi.anna4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/SKQpy2K7k_I/AAAAAAAAAjc/_AYUU8I2Jy8/s400/lavi.anna4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234354620422919154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's something troublesome about how I feel when my kids look cute.  It doesn't seem fair that if they sneak ice cream with sticky fingers, dirty faces, and a frumpy too small/too big combination of clothes that they picked out themselves and have since rolled in dead fish and mud puddles (or so it would seem) I am much less likely to let it slide as when they look &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;cute &lt;/span&gt;to me.  I am much less prone to loosing my temper and being snippy with them when they look more appealing.  Is this my biology at work, the reason babies come out adorable with big eyes and helpless expressions and such, or is it something sinister?  Should I feel guilty to acknowledge this phenomenon  and  use it to my (truly their) advantage?  Perhaps I could purpose my perception to be always the same, or just better master my impulses so as to appear unbiased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth I think this is fine and reasonable and unchangeable.  But it does still worry me that I can feel so very different about this same little creature depending on the presentation.  It's human nature to be sure, but that's doesn't mean I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-5131148972976589964?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5131148972976589964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=5131148972976589964' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/5131148972976589964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/5131148972976589964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/08/impregnable-cuteness-of-girl-in.html' title='The impregnable cuteness of a girl in pigtails'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/SKQpy2K7k_I/AAAAAAAAAjc/_AYUU8I2Jy8/s72-c/lavi.anna4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-8491751345767401370</id><published>2008-05-29T10:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:47:58.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonas funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"...Person, person, zombie"  ....  "no no, it's 'perons, &lt;i&gt;person&lt;/i&gt;, zombie' then you get up and zombie-chase me around...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg I'm dying of laughter!  This is what I hear from the other room.  Jonas is appearntly instructing three sweet little girls in his new made up game.  I think it's "duck, duck, goose!" revised.  he's been talking about "duck, duck, goose!" a lot, so I'm not surprised, but this is indeed a new take on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-8491751345767401370?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8491751345767401370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=8491751345767401370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/8491751345767401370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/8491751345767401370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/05/jonas-funny.html' title='Jonas funny'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-4773556163734041237</id><published>2008-05-29T10:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:25:46.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxes and Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;So we're moving in 2 days, just a few streets away.  A bigger, nicer, much higher rent house than we live in now.  It should be wonderful over all.  Nice big fenced in back yard, dishwasher, 4 bedrooms, yada yada yada.  You can read about it on my blog about me, along with the stolen car debacle.  &lt;br /&gt;At any rate, the house over there is not yet ready for us, and my house over here is not yet ready to be moved.  After all, I still have to live here and take care of children here.  I broke down Jonas' room (since he doesn't use it for anything but lego building) and started packing and piling boxes in there.  It's hard to decipher what things we need to live here for a few days and what we don't.  I'm still not sure.  I'm confidant that there are many things I should be packing, but I'm not sure what they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavinia seem overly excited  about the move and has woken in the night and done strange things the past few nights, many of which include peeing in my bed.  Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;Jonas talks about it a lot, but I think I've discussed it all enough with him that he's handling it all very well, aside from being high strung and more aggressive than usual.  We haven't actually changed very much yet, so I still expect transition anxiety and post move insanity - in all parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I should get up off my ass and start packing again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-4773556163734041237?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4773556163734041237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=4773556163734041237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/4773556163734041237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/4773556163734041237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/05/boxes-and-babies.html' title='Boxes and Babies'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-1788645026057967322</id><published>2008-05-23T10:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T10:25:59.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Egghead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lavi's been carrying around this uncooked real egg for about an hour.  I can't get her to put it down.  She's professed her love for it (what's going on around here with that?) and how much she wishes her mother would cook it for her.  I can't stop giggling.  She's been known to do this before, but this is just over the top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-1788645026057967322?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1788645026057967322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=1788645026057967322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/1788645026057967322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/1788645026057967322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/05/egghead.html' title='Egghead'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-7505266956770734294</id><published>2008-05-23T09:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T10:34:51.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jonas:  "Don't you know we  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; taking care of babies?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sniff sniff.... Have you ever heard anything sweeter?  He said this moments ago and I came cyber-running here to document it.  He really does, too.  He said this gem to his rollie pollie baby girl friend who we watch twice a week.  He looks forward to her.  It's adorable to see this rough tough and seemingly insensitive and empathy-less big grown up guy simply melt over this little squish.  You wouldn't even believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. yes yes I know I've been MIA for far too long.  Shame on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-7505266956770734294?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7505266956770734294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=7505266956770734294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/7505266956770734294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/7505266956770734294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/05/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-2089472942599963556</id><published>2008-04-21T09:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T09:38:46.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Loose Tooth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jonas has had a loose tooth for a while now, maybe two weeks?  Maybe less.  He has talked of little else since it's discovery, and he's been vigilant about wiggling it and keeping me posted about it's progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday he was with my sister and he called me and said "I wanted to tell you that my &lt;strong&gt;Tooth came out&lt;/strong&gt;.  The wiggly one.  I was wiggling it and suddenly I noticed that it was actually not connected anymore.  It just came out.  How much money do you think the toothfairy will bring me?!"  *sniff*  My baby is growing up!  Using his big words and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-2089472942599963556?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2089472942599963556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=2089472942599963556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2089472942599963556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2089472942599963556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/04/loose-tooth.html' title='Loose Tooth!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-8449157707772093459</id><published>2008-03-12T16:42:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:23:56.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, we went to the zoo a week or so ago when I had a friday off.  Of course, we didn't make it there until after 3pm even though we theoretically  had all day to get there.  I don't know what that's about, but mornings and even early afternoons suck all our time up.  Don't try to hang out with us before 2pm, you'll be sorely dissapointed.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBCQ_Kd-I/AAAAAAAAAhI/_4qliH2Oro4/s1600-h/SUC50742.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBCQ_Kd-I/AAAAAAAAAhI/_4qliH2Oro4/s400/SUC50742.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176959278837823458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We went with our friends &lt;a href="http://sugarboot.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anna, Aleks and Sebastian&lt;/a&gt;, of course.  Here we are checking out the seemingly uninteresting ground below.  If we are up we must look down; it's always good to get a different perspective, I guess. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBCQ_Kd-I/AAAAAAAAAhI/_4qliH2Oro4/s1600-h/SUC50742.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBDQ_Kd_I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/KX6oX3xTqBk/s1600-h/SUC50743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBDQ_Kd_I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/KX6oX3xTqBk/s400/SUC50743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176959296017692658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a capybara, which is the world's largest rodent.  This giant guine pig and you've about got the idea.  There was a small farm a within walking distance of my house, growing up, that had capybaras.  They seem like such sweet, strange animals.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBDQ_Kd_I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/KX6oX3xTqBk/s1600-h/SUC50743.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBDw_KeAI/AAAAAAAAAhY/ix5nx8ertmk/s1600-h/SUC50744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBDw_KeAI/AAAAAAAAAhY/ix5nx8ertmk/s400/SUC50744.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176959304607627266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Behind him is an Giant Anteater. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBDw_KeAI/AAAAAAAAAhY/ix5nx8ertmk/s1600-h/SUC50744.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBEg_KeBI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xSqEl0lDeNE/s1600-h/SUC50745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBEg_KeBI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xSqEl0lDeNE/s400/SUC50745.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176959317492529170" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  There were two Anteaters, and though they mostly just paced back and forth, they had quite a bit of personality, I thought.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBEg_KeBI/AAAAAAAAAhg/xSqEl0lDeNE/s1600-h/SUC50745.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBFw_KeCI/AAAAAAAAAho/AeVqt3-3rOk/s1600-h/SUC50746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBFw_KeCI/AAAAAAAAAho/AeVqt3-3rOk/s400/SUC50746.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176959338967365666" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think, here, the kids are looking at some big, leopard looking fishing cat.  They were really climbing and wild this day.  The kids, that is, not the cat. It just sat there looking bored.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBFw_KeCI/AAAAAAAAAho/AeVqt3-3rOk/s1600-h/SUC50746.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCVg_KeDI/AAAAAAAAAhw/iI9hJZl4lgc/s1600-h/SUC50748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCVg_KeDI/AAAAAAAAAhw/iI9hJZl4lgc/s400/SUC50748.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176960709061933106" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, yes, the&lt;a href="http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/zoo-for-rachels-birthday.html"&gt; Francios Monkeys&lt;/a&gt;.  I have mentioned these before.  I have only ever seen them doing this strange behaviour.  These are a french monkey, and I think &lt;a href="http://sugarboot.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html"&gt;Anna said&lt;/a&gt; it best, "They would not have looked odd drinking espresso and smoking cigarettes."  The females just laid there with their butts in the male's face while he groomed her, at least, we &lt;i&gt;think&lt;/i&gt; that's all they were doing.  It was kind of sketchy, to be honest.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCVg_KeDI/AAAAAAAAAhw/iI9hJZl4lgc/s1600-h/SUC50748.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCWQ_KeEI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CzMGwhfuf7c/s1600-h/SUC50750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCWQ_KeEI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CzMGwhfuf7c/s400/SUC50750.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176960721946835010" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who's child is that?  Certainly that is not my little boy!  Look how grown up he is.  This is killing me, I swear he was just my tiny baby a minute ago.  They're checking out the otter.  They all kept running way over here to see the otter, which would have been fine if they'd all done so &lt;i&gt;together&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCWQ_KeEI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CzMGwhfuf7c/s1600-h/SUC50750.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCWw_KeFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/dUPzwHDXqd4/s1600-h/SUC50751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCWw_KeFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/dUPzwHDXqd4/s400/SUC50751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176960730536769618" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Aleks and Lavinia ran off to visit the otter (and Anna ran after them) me and Bastian and Jonas got cozy with the male Orangutan.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCWw_KeFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/dUPzwHDXqd4/s1600-h/SUC50751.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCXg_KeGI/AAAAAAAAAiI/jFUMcot-goU/s1600-h/SUC50752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCXg_KeGI/AAAAAAAAAiI/jFUMcot-goU/s400/SUC50752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176960743421671522" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually, &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; got cozy with us!  He came right over to Jonas and Bastian and started showing them his orange peel he was chewing on.  It was really cool!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCXg_KeGI/AAAAAAAAAiI/jFUMcot-goU/s1600-h/SUC50752.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCYQ_KeHI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Dtes9MKYNXc/s1600-h/SUC50753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hCYQ_KeHI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Dtes9MKYNXc/s400/SUC50753.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176960756306573426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBFw_KeCI/AAAAAAAAAho/AeVqt3-3rOk/s1600-h/SUC50746.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He is 22 years old and the only male with a whole bunch of females.  There was also a baby, of which I think he is the father.  It was really interesting to watch them interacting with eachother.  There was one point where a younger looking female came over to him and started dropping sticks and leaves on him.  Once she got his attention she started walking around and bending over.  The bending over part was pretty graphic and made me feel really bade for her and this whole zoo situation.  Poor thing had to have giddy teenage girls laughing at her being a normal Orangutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGew_KeII/AAAAAAAAAiY/0AFQgbIWvck/s1600-h/SUC50754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGew_KeII/AAAAAAAAAiY/0AFQgbIWvck/s400/SUC50754.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176965266022234242" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a snake necked turtle.  They're real cool because he'll just be swiming around looking like a normal turtle and then all of the sudden out pops this long neck!  Like a jack in the box.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGew_KeII/AAAAAAAAAiY/0AFQgbIWvck/s1600-h/SUC50754.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGfQ_KeJI/AAAAAAAAAig/aF12Phaf4ag/s1600-h/SUC50755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGfQ_KeJI/AAAAAAAAAig/aF12Phaf4ag/s400/SUC50755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176965274612168850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A corcodile!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGfQ_KeJI/AAAAAAAAAig/aF12Phaf4ag/s1600-h/SUC50755.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGfw_KeKI/AAAAAAAAAio/HeZQf9PmcBQ/s1600-h/SUC50756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGfw_KeKI/AAAAAAAAAio/HeZQf9PmcBQ/s400/SUC50756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176965283202103458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We loved the Corcodile.  It was neat to walk along side it.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGfw_KeKI/AAAAAAAAAio/HeZQf9PmcBQ/s1600-h/SUC50756.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGgg_KeLI/AAAAAAAAAiw/SbX8N97IFHY/s1600-h/SUC50757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGgg_KeLI/AAAAAAAAAiw/SbX8N97IFHY/s400/SUC50757.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176965296087005362" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGhA_KeMI/AAAAAAAAAi4/8_kLghqlTkg/s1600-h/SUC50758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hGhA_KeMI/AAAAAAAAAi4/8_kLghqlTkg/s400/SUC50758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176965304676939970" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hNIA_KeNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZOjDgOwtkv8/s1600-h/SUC50759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hNIA_KeNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZOjDgOwtkv8/s400/SUC50759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176972571761604818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little freaky, actually. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hNIA_KeNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZOjDgOwtkv8/s1600-h/SUC50759.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hNIw_KeOI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UVhm4OWEENs/s1600-h/SUC50760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hNIw_KeOI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UVhm4OWEENs/s400/SUC50760.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176972584646506722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The snapping turtle was swiming with the croc.  He looked like he could hold his own, too.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hNIw_KeOI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UVhm4OWEENs/s1600-h/SUC50760.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hNJQ_KePI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/C78vCCs71pY/s1600-h/SUC50762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hNJQ_KePI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/C78vCCs71pY/s400/SUC50762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176972593236441330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna nursing Bastian infront of those silly Francois Monkeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-8449157707772093459?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8449157707772093459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=8449157707772093459' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/8449157707772093459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/8449157707772093459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/zoo.html' title='Zoo'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9hBCQ_Kd-I/AAAAAAAAAhI/_4qliH2Oro4/s72-c/SUC50742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-3993234971307237690</id><published>2008-03-05T17:38:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:23:57.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9HJ6A_Kd4I/AAAAAAAAAgY/t7plzQ9j5BU/s1600-h/SUC50702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9HJ6A_Kd4I/AAAAAAAAAgY/t7plzQ9j5BU/s400/SUC50702.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175139445359933314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jonas drew batmanesque belts paired with backless bras on himself and his sister.  They were some form of super heroes, I never really got the whole story, but when I asked about the bra looking things Jonas replied&lt;br /&gt;"They're for our booooooobs!  So they don't flap around while we fly and chase bad guys!"&lt;br /&gt; I said "Oh, of course they are.  But you don't have boobs, so you don't have to worry about flapping, do you?"  He looks at me as if I'm dumb as dirt and says "Yeah, but it's pretend.  We don't really fly, either."  Well excuse me.  Then he pointed at his nipples and said "boobieeeees!!!" ...but, ya know, I'm the silly one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-3993234971307237690?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3993234971307237690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=3993234971307237690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3993234971307237690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3993234971307237690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/super-heroes.html' title='Super Heroes'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9HJ6A_Kd4I/AAAAAAAAAgY/t7plzQ9j5BU/s72-c/SUC50702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-2769060326329855016</id><published>2008-03-04T17:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:23:57.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeka vs. Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9HA0Q_Kd0I/AAAAAAAAAf8/NFQGUmvqNkI/s1600-h/SUC50695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9HA0Q_Kd0I/AAAAAAAAAf8/NFQGUmvqNkI/s400/SUC50695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175129450971035458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was sitting at the computer, wasting time, when Lavinia's playing caught my ear.  Her toys were having a tiff, and wrestling.  Then the little chipmunk ("Meeka") told the bear how the fighting made her feel, which happened to be "Yucky and sadly", and the bear said he didn't want her to feel that way.  Then they hugged and made up, and ran off to play  that they were fairy princesses again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9HA1g_Kd1I/AAAAAAAAAgE/OVeEyL-XBxw/s1600-h/SUC50696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9HA1g_Kd1I/AAAAAAAAAgE/OVeEyL-XBxw/s400/SUC50696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175129472445871954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-2769060326329855016?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2769060326329855016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=2769060326329855016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2769060326329855016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2769060326329855016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/meeka-vs-bear.html' title='Meeka vs. Bear'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9HA0Q_Kd0I/AAAAAAAAAf8/NFQGUmvqNkI/s72-c/SUC50695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-2622647817876233387</id><published>2008-03-03T17:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:23:58.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Robots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYew_Kd7I/AAAAAAAAAgw/tgWn3Pfws20/s1600-h/SUC50739.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here's some action figures that Jonas is designing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYew_Kd7I/AAAAAAAAAgw/tgWn3Pfws20/s1600-h/SUC50739.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYew_Kd7I/AAAAAAAAAgw/tgWn3Pfws20/s400/SUC50739.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175507313603803058" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  They are robots, and have life points assigned to them in a video game manner, and can move in specific ways when you give commands.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYew_Kd7I/AAAAAAAAAgw/tgWn3Pfws20/s1600-h/SUC50739.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYlA_Kd8I/AAAAAAAAAg4/NHn8srFYg30/s1600-h/SUC50741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYlA_Kd8I/AAAAAAAAAg4/NHn8srFYg30/s400/SUC50741.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175507420977985474" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  They are meant for battling.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYlA_Kd8I/AAAAAAAAAg4/NHn8srFYg30/s1600-h/SUC50741.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYnA_Kd9I/AAAAAAAAAhA/4Llnxbetvb8/s1600-h/SUC50736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYnA_Kd9I/AAAAAAAAAhA/4Llnxbetvb8/s400/SUC50736.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175507455337723858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to leave these set up over night because they are so very important.  In the morning he let me put them away after he took pictures of them.  He's very proud of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-2622647817876233387?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2622647817876233387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=2622647817876233387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2622647817876233387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2622647817876233387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/robots.html' title='Robots'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MYew_Kd7I/AAAAAAAAAgw/tgWn3Pfws20/s72-c/SUC50739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-6818281603497535149</id><published>2008-03-02T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:23:58.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pacman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MV-Q_Kd5I/AAAAAAAAAgg/IkE3sQZPEpM/s1600-h/SUC50697.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jonas played &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pacman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; at Oma's house with Joy, and ever since he's been a little obsessed with it.  Right now our dinning room looks like a pacman art gallery.  Before he hung them all over the walls I snapped a few shots of his favorites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MV-Q_Kd5I/AAAAAAAAAgg/IkE3sQZPEpM/s1600-h/SUC50697.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MV-Q_Kd5I/AAAAAAAAAgg/IkE3sQZPEpM/s400/SUC50697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175504556234798994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MV_Q_Kd6I/AAAAAAAAAgo/pV-gjXPGkJM/s1600-h/SUC50700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MV_Q_Kd6I/AAAAAAAAAgo/pV-gjXPGkJM/s400/SUC50700.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175504573414668194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-6818281603497535149?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6818281603497535149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=6818281603497535149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/6818281603497535149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/6818281603497535149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/pacman.html' title='Pacman'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R9MV-Q_Kd5I/AAAAAAAAAgg/IkE3sQZPEpM/s72-c/SUC50697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-3655169023376885802</id><published>2008-02-28T15:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:23:59.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rice Cooker and Casio Piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xgQ_SQccI/AAAAAAAAAdc/zX98Soht3M4/s400/SUC50667.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173615916924039618" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch today we had beans and rice.  Jonas is usually fascinated by the rice cooker.  I can't blame him, it is pretty cool.  So we read the instructions and learned  how it works and explored it a little.  We found out that this springy mechinism senses when the water has apsorbed or evaporated and the turns off the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xhVvSQcdI/AAAAAAAAAdk/IcinvEGjYik/s1600-h/SUC50666.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xhVvSQcdI/AAAAAAAAAdk/IcinvEGjYik/s400/SUC50666.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173617098040046034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Also, note the cute shirt on Jonas and plate on the table.  I've found a new obsession with thrifting.  I kind of figured that was inevitable, however, not what this post is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xi1_SQceI/AAAAAAAAAds/duZ7hRE8DJ0/s400/SUC50670.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173618751602455010" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch Jonas got out his Casio electric piano and rocked out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xi2vSQcfI/AAAAAAAAAd0/tDxypuAQNog/s400/SUC50671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173618764487356914" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Old school.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-3655169023376885802?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3655169023376885802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=3655169023376885802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3655169023376885802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3655169023376885802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/rice-cooker-and-casio-piano.html' title='Rice Cooker and Casio Piano'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xgQ_SQccI/AAAAAAAAAdc/zX98Soht3M4/s72-c/SUC50667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-8639315503047801731</id><published>2008-02-27T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:00.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Making art</title><content type='html'>Making messy art.  Both of their drawings are getting much clearer and more detailed.  It's amazing how they suddenly gain a skill or become perficient were they were "struggling" before in what seems like overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xqb_SQcnI/AAAAAAAAAe0/lktdX1tvbdA/s1600-h/SUC50691.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xqb_SQcnI/AAAAAAAAAe0/lktdX1tvbdA/s400/SUC50691.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173627101018878578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xqcvSQcoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/nXs9H5ueCYc/s1600-h/SUC50692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xqcvSQcoI/AAAAAAAAAe8/nXs9H5ueCYc/s400/SUC50692.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173627113903780482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xqePSQcpI/AAAAAAAAAfE/lprjybf9kRg/s1600-h/SUC50693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xqePSQcpI/AAAAAAAAAfE/lprjybf9kRg/s400/SUC50693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173627139673584274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xqevSQcqI/AAAAAAAAAfM/xdsc-v_E5l8/s1600-h/SUC50694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/making-art.html' title='Making art'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xqb_SQcnI/AAAAAAAAAe0/lktdX1tvbdA/s72-c/SUC50691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-7291388613183324553</id><published>2008-02-26T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:00.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lavi Visits An African Savannah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xdkfSQcYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zpQT32l0f88/s1600-h/SUC50662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xdkfSQcYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zpQT32l0f88/s400/SUC50662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173612953396605314" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read about what kinds of animals are typically found in the African Savannahs, and what a Savannah is.  Then Lavinia decided to go to one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xdk_SQcZI/AAAAAAAAAdE/3OMfqpZWBMI/s1600-h/SUC50663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xdk_SQcZI/AAAAAAAAAdE/3OMfqpZWBMI/s400/SUC50663.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173612961986539922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like that on Lavi's Savannah all the animals are friends and introduce each other with the politeness of a tea party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xdlvSQcaI/AAAAAAAAAdM/KP34Fg7_uvc/s1600-h/SUC50664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xdlvSQcaI/AAAAAAAAAdM/KP34Fg7_uvc/s400/SUC50664.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173612974871441826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-7291388613183324553?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7291388613183324553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=7291388613183324553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/7291388613183324553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/7291388613183324553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/lavi-visits-african-savannah.html' title='Lavi Visits An African Savannah'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xdkfSQcYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zpQT32l0f88/s72-c/SUC50662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-237007909989232275</id><published>2008-02-25T15:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:01.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight. Pose. Dance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xwA_SQcvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/eJACcFvCDQw/s1600-h/SUC50630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xwA_SQcvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/eJACcFvCDQw/s400/SUC50630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173633234232177394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas is getting really into music and dancing.  He's particular about the music he listens to, and when he hears a song he likes he's quick to let us know.  "Oh man, I love this song!" is a commonly heard phrase lately.  Most of the  &lt;strong&gt;Beatles&lt;/strong&gt;' &lt;i&gt;Abby Road&lt;/i&gt; album is what does it for him, with some  &lt;strong&gt;Regina Spektor&lt;/strong&gt; and  &lt;strong&gt;Kings of Leon&lt;/strong&gt; mixed in.  A specific favorite is&lt;strong&gt;  Modest Mouse&lt;/strong&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;Black Cadillacs&lt;/i&gt;.  He's clearly heavily influenced by me, but I think that's reasonable at this point.  Frankly, I don't know where else kids his age hear music, if not from their parents.  Oh right, the &lt;i&gt;Disney channel&lt;/i&gt;, and possibly &lt;i&gt;MTV&lt;/i&gt;.  But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to dance to the music he likes, as do we all.  His dancing, unlike his taste in music, resembles nothing he's seen from me.  It's a cross between karate, modeling, and that crazy leg kicking dance done by Elaine from  &lt;i&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will return with  evidence of this act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is the best I could come up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xwAfSQcuI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1dls1TiK1Fo/s400/SUC50628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173633225642242786" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xv_vSQctI/AAAAAAAAAfk/As4nkyjgQ1I/s400/SUC50627.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173633212757340882" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-237007909989232275?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/237007909989232275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=237007909989232275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/237007909989232275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/237007909989232275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/fight-pose-dance.html' title='Fight. Pose. Dance.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xwA_SQcvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/eJACcFvCDQw/s72-c/SUC50630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-2483157656819472566</id><published>2008-02-24T15:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:01.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spaceship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xbpfSQcWI/AAAAAAAAAcs/rCtCg_40EK4/s1600-h/SUC50655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xbpfSQcWI/AAAAAAAAAcs/rCtCg_40EK4/s400/SUC50655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173610840272695650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here you see a spaceship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xbqfSQcXI/AAAAAAAAAc0/UzVtv8m0Fag/s1600-h/SUC50665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xbqfSQcXI/AAAAAAAAAc0/UzVtv8m0Fag/s400/SUC50665.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173610857452564850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavinia is demonstrating how to operate the spaceship.&lt;br /&gt;She tells me it takes three people to operate the spaceship.  She is embarrassed that she's the only one flying it anymore.  It was pretty impressive with all of them working it, but, of course, they dissipated by the time I got the camera and came back.  Imagination happens too fast to capture sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-2483157656819472566?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2483157656819472566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=2483157656819472566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2483157656819472566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2483157656819472566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/spaceship.html' title='Spaceship'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xbpfSQcWI/AAAAAAAAAcs/rCtCg_40EK4/s72-c/SUC50655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-2897057382079644021</id><published>2008-02-23T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:03.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlZvSQcgI/AAAAAAAAAd8/_1cpJm9Zp-c/s1600-h/SUC50672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlZvSQcgI/AAAAAAAAAd8/_1cpJm9Zp-c/s400/SUC50672.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173621564806033922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xsEPSQcsI/AAAAAAAAAfc/K9O7nLwa32I/s400/SUC50678.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173628892020241090" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlZvSQcgI/AAAAAAAAAd8/_1cpJm9Zp-c/s1600-h/SUC50672.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately our walls are literally covered in the exceptional art that has been made and hung by Jonas and Lavinia. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlZvSQcgI/AAAAAAAAAd8/_1cpJm9Zp-c/s1600-h/SUC50672.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlafSQchI/AAAAAAAAAeE/M_A06X4RIm8/s1600-h/SUC50673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlafSQchI/AAAAAAAAAeE/M_A06X4RIm8/s400/SUC50673.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173621577690935826" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, mostly Jonas, and they mostly depict video games (this is lego's &lt;a href="http://www.lego.com/eng/dino/attack/default.aspx"&gt;dino attack!&lt;/a&gt;),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlafSQchI/AAAAAAAAAeE/M_A06X4RIm8/s1600-h/SUC50673.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlcPSQcjI/AAAAAAAAAeU/CFodjQGFTAc/s400/SUC50675.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173621607755706930" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; or are instructions on how to build his imagined lego sets,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlbPSQciI/AAAAAAAAAeM/8ymx1ugiwEM/s1600-h/SUC50674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlbPSQciI/AAAAAAAAAeM/8ymx1ugiwEM/s400/SUC50674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173621590575837730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; or his design for action figures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlcvSQckI/AAAAAAAAAec/9OUE5snUzLQ/s1600-h/SUC50677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlcvSQckI/AAAAAAAAAec/9OUE5snUzLQ/s400/SUC50677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173621616345641538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Though, some of them just tell a story, al beit a violent one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-2897057382079644021?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2897057382079644021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=2897057382079644021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2897057382079644021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/2897057382079644021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/drawings.html' title='Drawings'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xlZvSQcgI/AAAAAAAAAd8/_1cpJm9Zp-c/s72-c/SUC50672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-3153177190978113089</id><published>2008-02-22T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:03.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lavinia's Puppy</title><content type='html'>Lavinia does not have a puppy.  I swear!  She thinks otherwise, unfortunately.  She tells people in the grocery store about her puppy "a-name-a-Isis."  "what?" they ask, because what she just said was unintelligable.  She repetes this giberish again, more slowly this time, and they just look at me.  "The puppy's name is Isis, and it's not her's."&lt;br /&gt;Why does she insist that this dog belongs to her when there is no evidence to support this idea, you might ask.  That's simple: because Rachel said so. That's right, this is Rachel's giant, incontinent Great Dane puppy.  When Lavi met her she asked Rachel if she could have it and Rachel told her that she could but it would live at Rachel's house.  Most children would forget about this little fib, but not Lavinia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Isis as a new pup.  She's about four times this size now, no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xArvSQb_I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uQLIYA8cmZM/s1600-h/SUC50216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xArvSQb_I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uQLIYA8cmZM/s400/SUC50216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173581192113450994" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xAsvSQcAI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/7MO9kJdbBXs/s1600-h/SUC50217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xAsvSQcAI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/7MO9kJdbBXs/s400/SUC50217.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173581209293320194" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xAtPSQcBI/AAAAAAAAAaE/zHp6LAZEvac/s1600-h/SUC50218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xAtPSQcBI/AAAAAAAAAaE/zHp6LAZEvac/s400/SUC50218.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173581217883254802" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xAtPSQcBI/AAAAAAAAAaE/zHp6LAZEvac/s1600-h/SUC50218.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was just before xmas, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xFZ_SQcDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/AYiKWd0VkLU/s400/SUC50221.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173586384728911922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and that's Oliver.  He's huge now, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-3153177190978113089?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3153177190978113089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=3153177190978113089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3153177190978113089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3153177190978113089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/lavinias-puppy.html' title='Lavinia&apos;s Puppy'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xArvSQb_I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uQLIYA8cmZM/s72-c/SUC50216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-3597987092853576240</id><published>2008-02-21T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:04.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese and Crackers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xn-fSQclI/AAAAAAAAAek/eOV6J2DPvFQ/s1600-h/SUC50679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xn-fSQclI/AAAAAAAAAek/eOV6J2DPvFQ/s400/SUC50679.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173624395189482066" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not everyday, but fairly often this is all that is all that is to be seen or heard from Jonas for hours on end.  But when something gets his attention he's more than willing to put the games down.  Today, for instance, when I announced that I would be serving cheese and crackers shortly (a favorite snack around here) Jonas popped up from super mario and insisted on helping me "make" the cheese.  He (helped) cut the cheese and arranged the plate.  It was genuinely helpful and I was very appriciative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xn_PSQcmI/AAAAAAAAAes/vWKA0EKY83g/s1600-h/SUC50686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xn_PSQcmI/AAAAAAAAAes/vWKA0EKY83g/s400/SUC50686.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173624408074383970" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-3597987092853576240?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3597987092853576240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=3597987092853576240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3597987092853576240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3597987092853576240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/cheese-and-crackers.html' title='Cheese and Crackers'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xn-fSQclI/AAAAAAAAAek/eOV6J2DPvFQ/s72-c/SUC50679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-1769660336902473855</id><published>2008-02-10T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:04.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Skeleton In A Coffin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xHr_SQcEI/AAAAAAAAAac/ovl_DWsmwxc/s1600-h/SUC50407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xHr_SQcEI/AAAAAAAAAac/ovl_DWsmwxc/s400/SUC50407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173588892989812802" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Skeleton In a clear coffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xJY_SQcHI/AAAAAAAAAa0/zZ6YS1pf82Y/s400/SUC50410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173590765595553906" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's being guarded by these guys and this machine.  Jonas thinks this is an incredibly awesome "set" he made.&lt;br /&gt;I think there is something more to this that hasn't been explained to me.  Something about the skeleton's evil powers, I suspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xHr_SQcEI/AAAAAAAAAac/ovl_DWsmwxc/s1600-h/SUC50407.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-1769660336902473855?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1769660336902473855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=1769660336902473855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/1769660336902473855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/1769660336902473855'/><link 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(er, uhh, I mean Natural History)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even in my infinite wisdom and skill at preparedness, I somehow failed to have the foresight to charge the camera's battery before our somewhat impromtu trip to the Natural history museum (or as Jonas called it, the "National Mystery Museum" which never ceases to crack me up!)  Thus I have no pictures to show for it.  However, my ever-ready supermama friend, Anna kiss, (whom we went with) had her camera, so I will direct you to her &lt;a href="http://sugarboot.blogspot.com/2008/01/visit-to-national-mystery-museum-to.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; to see how it went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-9164320328727339021?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/9164320328727339021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=9164320328727339021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/9164320328727339021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/9164320328727339021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/national-mystery-musem-er-uhh-i-mean.html' title='National Mystery Musem! (er, uhh, I mean Natural History)'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-4704838268147610765</id><published>2008-02-02T14:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:06.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lavinia's Birthday Bash!</title><content type='html'>Highlights from Lavinia's Birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQbfSQcQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/us53Eq_MrgM/s400/SUC50574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173598505126621442" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQZ_SQcOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/9CYZalWclEA/s1600-h/SUC50572.JPG"&gt;Fancy Dress&lt;/a&gt; party!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQZ_SQcOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/9CYZalWclEA/s1600-h/SUC50572.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQZ_SQcOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/9CYZalWclEA/s400/SUC50572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173598479356817634" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQZ_SQcOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/9CYZalWclEA/s1600-h/SUC50572.JPG"&gt;people &lt;/a&gt;came.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQZ_SQcOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/9CYZalWclEA/s1600-h/SUC50572.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQavSQcPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/46547EZ2eDY/s1600-h/SUC50573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQavSQcPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/46547EZ2eDY/s400/SUC50573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173598492241719538" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xTmvSQcUI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jFwGfB8nfJE/s400/SUC50580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173601996935033154" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQb_SQcRI/AAAAAAAAAcE/OZKv0SABd9E/s1600-h/SUC50576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQb_SQcRI/AAAAAAAAAcE/OZKv0SABd9E/s400/SUC50576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173598513716556050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQcfSQcSI/AAAAAAAAAcM/J1J7ItqK-Lw/s1600-h/SUC50578.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQcfSQcSI/AAAAAAAAAcM/J1J7ItqK-Lw/s1600-h/SUC50578.JPG"&gt;Jonas &lt;/a&gt;found a way to be in the middle of the party and still be in his own world at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xTl_SQcTI/AAAAAAAAAcU/_qHztofpqXI/s400/SUC50577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173601984050131250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Birthday (cup)cake(s)!  Yay!  Lavinia is four!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-4704838268147610765?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4704838268147610765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=4704838268147610765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/4704838268147610765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/4704838268147610765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/02/lavinias-birthday-bash.html' title='Lavinia&apos;s Birthday Bash!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xQbfSQcQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/us53Eq_MrgM/s72-c/SUC50574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-4253266920598630547</id><published>2008-02-01T09:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:07.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding Horses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi2fSQbzI/AAAAAAAAAYU/z1Bfm_TbNsE/s1600-h/SUC50083.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This was a while ago, but I've just now gotten to blogging it.&lt;br /&gt;We are so fortunate as to have a professional equestrian in the family.  My sister &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=35130164"&gt;Rachel&lt;/a&gt;  trains horses in dressage and teaches lessons, as well as competing with her own horses and other peoples'.  It's a whole thing.  &lt;br /&gt;Though Jonas has grown up with her horses around and available, he's still not very comfortable with them.  Lavinia, on the other hand, doesn't have any fear or common sense (such as, you don't walk  under the horse!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi3fSQb0I/AAAAAAAAAYc/NDKotHGxvts/s1600-h/SUC50085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi3fSQb0I/AAAAAAAAAYc/NDKotHGxvts/s400/SUC50085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173548408628080450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is HotRod Lincoln.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Isn't his headband pretty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  We're having our lessons on HotRod.  He's sweet as pie.  We love him to death!  He loves us back, too.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi3fSQb0I/AAAAAAAAAYc/NDKotHGxvts/s1600-h/SUC50085.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUrfSQboI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3Bwn8RKvFWw/s1600-h/SUC50015.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUrfSQboI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3Bwn8RKvFWw/s400/SUC50015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173532809306861186" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; Lavi eagerly awaits her turn.  "It's not fair!" She insists, which is just silly because it will be perfectly fair when her brother has finished and he has to wait around in boredom.  Plus, we're unschoolers, and "fair" isn't what life is about.  She'll catch on eventually.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUrfSQboI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3Bwn8RKvFWw/s1600-h/SUC50015.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUsfSQbpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/YNjwFY9L7Gk/s1600-h/SUC50035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUsfSQbpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/YNjwFY9L7Gk/s400/SUC50035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173532826486730386" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is Jonas look really unenthused about his lesson / pony ride.  What's his deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUs_SQbqI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/vP4B_IHWwAM/s1600-h/SUC50036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUs_SQbqI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/vP4B_IHWwAM/s400/SUC50036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173532835076664994" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ringo&lt;/a&gt; on the other hand, is thrilled to have a ride.  Well, no, not really, he probably felt the same way as Jonas, but he knew better than to hop off.  Believe it or not, Ringo actually spends most of his days running with the big dogs at the barn.  He's quite horse savvy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUtfSQbrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CI4vVdEoRS0/s1600-h/SUC50038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUtfSQbrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CI4vVdEoRS0/s400/SUC50038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173532843666599602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas&lt;/a&gt; is much happier to be on the ground.  He flat out refused to touch the horse at all, but he got really excited about the ride, after a while.  He seemed to feel better once he figured out how to "control" the horse a little.  I think with time he could really like this.  I'm sure that the actual riding is very therapeutic for him.  He was all mellow afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUuPSQbsI/AAAAAAAAAXg/DFjZMCz2HSU/s1600-h/SUC50075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wUuPSQbsI/AAAAAAAAAXg/DFjZMCz2HSU/s400/SUC50075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173532856551501506" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally&lt;/a&gt; she gets the much anticipated turn!  She was a nervous at first, but she lost all fear pretty quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi1_SQbyI/AAAAAAAAAYM/yCMW_PIE4i0/s1600-h/SUC50080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi1_SQbyI/AAAAAAAAAYM/yCMW_PIE4i0/s400/SUC50080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173548382858276642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look&lt;/a&gt; at this big girl!  She's so grown up and proud of herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi0_SQbxI/AAAAAAAAAYE/XCQJVlZLHTw/s1600-h/SUC50077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi0_SQbxI/AAAAAAAAAYE/XCQJVlZLHTw/s400/SUC50077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173548365678407442" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&lt;/a&gt; gave HotRod a much appreciated hug and kiss after her ride.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi2fSQbzI/AAAAAAAAAYU/z1Bfm_TbNsE/s1600-h/SUC50083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi2fSQbzI/AAAAAAAAAYU/z1Bfm_TbNsE/s400/SUC50083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173548391448211250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; Rachel getting HotRod ready to go back in his stall.  This part was dreadfully dull, until they got to give HotRod (and friends!) peppermint candies, carrots, apples, and hay!  Though Lavi got carried away with this, it was pretty interesting for them to communicate with the horses.  They could tell right away which horses wanted hay, and which ones were disappointed that it wasn't another apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi2fSQbzI/AAAAAAAAAYU/z1Bfm_TbNsE/s1600-h/SUC50083.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-4253266920598630547?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4253266920598630547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=4253266920598630547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/4253266920598630547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/4253266920598630547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/riding-horses.html' title='Riding Horses'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8wi3fSQb0I/AAAAAAAAAYc/NDKotHGxvts/s72-c/SUC50085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-1369133700559694971</id><published>2008-01-28T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:09.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About Jonas and SPD/SID</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55KrT9nL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/H7aLrYqFy48/s1600-h/SUC50023+Resized.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jonas has always been a very high needs child. His babyhood was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;rough because he was so easily "overstimulated" and once he was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;there was no going back. The world seemed to be packed full of crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;people who thought it was ok to come up to a baby and touch his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;face. Friends, family, and strangers would frequently ignore my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ardent warnings not to touch his plump little cheeks. Amazingly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;even after witnessing his hellatious reaction they would still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;dismiss my instructions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We had lots of trouble with breastfeeding in the first few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nipple confusion was our main problem, and even up until he weaned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(at 2 years old) he still preferred my thumb over nursing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I knew right away that I had to be very careful with this baby. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;had to be dressed a certain way, wearing certain clothes. I had to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;drastically change what I ate because he reacted so terribly to some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;foods he got through my milk. He had to be handled very specifically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(and very rough!) and swaddled and carried tightly in a sling. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;had to be patted so hard, and bounced so rough and so fast. He had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to sleep on my chest, and when he woke in the night I would nurse and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sing and pat him roughly and rock back and fourth. He almost always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;had to be walked and jiggled around while I nursed him. How did I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;things had to be done this way? Why, he would scream his little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;lungs out when I didn't. He'd freak out when new people entered the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;room, when he heard and unexpected sound, and often for no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;discernible reason at all. As much as he loved his daddy, and was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;soothed by his voice, I was usually the only person to be able to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;comfort him and calm him down. In fact, he screamed bloody murder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;when he was handed to someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was labeled an overprotective mom when he was a newborn, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;through his toddelerhood, and even later in childhood I'd still be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;seen as such. In truth, I was overly protective. I was terrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;that when things didn't go just right I'd have an uncontrollable and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;inconsolable child on my hands. This is still an issue, but now I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;know the whys and hows, and to a certain extent, so does he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;He became a very impulsive and aggressive toddler. He  crawled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;late, walked late, and spoke late. I waited patiently for him to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;things in his own time. Once he started working on things he always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;caught on quickly. Such a smart little guy. Something just always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;seemed a little off, though. He preferred to go off and play by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;himself rather than play with his friends. When he did play with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;them it ALWAYS ended with a physical fight. He often shoved other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;kids for what seemed like no reason at all. I really began to wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;if he'd ever learn to be empathetic. He didn't seem to care AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;they he'd hurt other kids/people/animals. He really had an awful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;temper and it didn't take much to set it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eventually I started to think more objectively about this, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;started researching and talking to people.  It turns out, Jonas has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sensory Processing Disorder, which is a neurological disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;where he doesn't receive and process sensory input in the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;way the most of us do.  This often leads to a child "acting out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;because he needs/must avoid certain feelings, noises, smells, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jonas isn't a mean child, he's just a child who is dealing with a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;more than most kids, so he needs more help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;It was surprisingly hard for me to except that my child wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;neuro-typical. It felt like failure. As much as he does have issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;that he needs help with, there is nothing "wrong" with him. I work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;hard to not use language that reflects that mentality, but it's hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;because so much of the language used to refer to neuro-diversity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;is very negative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55KqT9nL3I/AAAAAAAAAVs/sxmPBzqTPdo/s400/SUC50007+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160644313786822514" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here's Jonas hiding in a turtle to keep away from the other kids and noises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55Kqz9nL4I/AAAAAAAAAV0/rkAdYnwu75M/s400/SUC50092+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160644322376757122" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here's a  very commen scene.  Jonas holding his ears to block out noise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55Yij9nL-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/W7I0RTqdtic/s400/SUC50056+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160659573805625314" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55Yiz9nL_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/H5NO5bfe6nU/s400/SUC50055+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160659578100592626" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sometimes Lavinia gets in on the act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55KrD9nL6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/fye4BNPb0qE/s400/SUC50001+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160644326671724450" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jonas being nervous in a crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55KrD9nL5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/yq6ZEn8jANQ/s400/SUC50005+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160644326671724434" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jonas being angry in a crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55KrT9nL7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/H7aLrYqFy48/s400/SUC50023+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160644330966691762" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Haircuts are never fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there ya have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-1369133700559694971?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1369133700559694971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=1369133700559694971' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/1369133700559694971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/1369133700559694971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/01/about-jonas-and-spdsid.html' title='About Jonas and SPD/SID'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R55KqT9nL3I/AAAAAAAAAVs/sxmPBzqTPdo/s72-c/SUC50007+Resized.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-834997129975920146</id><published>2008-01-23T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:10.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>America's Next Top Model</title><content type='html'>Obviously I hope not, but she does have a flare for drama and knows how to strike a pose.  She's fierce.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNMvSQcII/AAAAAAAAAa8/tZG6MF4Yz9g/s1600-h/SUC50504.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNMvSQcII/AAAAAAAAAa8/tZG6MF4Yz9g/s400/SUC50504.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173594953188667522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNNvSQcJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/SCVj0urmTJk/s1600-h/SUC50505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNNvSQcJI/AAAAAAAAAbE/SCVj0urmTJk/s400/SUC50505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173594970368536722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNOPSQcKI/AAAAAAAAAbM/qP3CahsnJKE/s1600-h/SUC50506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNOPSQcKI/AAAAAAAAAbM/qP3CahsnJKE/s400/SUC50506.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173594978958471330" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNO_SQcLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/k9C6dUqB0is/s1600-h/SUC50507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNO_SQcLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/k9C6dUqB0is/s400/SUC50507.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173594991843373234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xOX_SQcNI/AAAAAAAAAbk/nNRVfluWPkM/s400/SUC50509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173596245973823698" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine where she's learned this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-834997129975920146?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/834997129975920146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=834997129975920146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/834997129975920146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/834997129975920146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/01/americas-next-top-model.html' title='America&apos;s Next Top Model'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8xNMvSQcII/AAAAAAAAAa8/tZG6MF4Yz9g/s72-c/SUC50504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-8587906103313465974</id><published>2008-01-15T12:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:12.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo for Rachel's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>On Rachel's Birthday we went to the Zoo, just as the title explains.  Clearly, I'm a little late in getting this posted (Her Birthday was December 18th).  You may notice this is a running theme here.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w4CfSQb8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/MR34FS91tGg/s1600-h/SUC50200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w4CfSQb8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/MR34FS91tGg/s400/SUC50200.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173571687350824898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're very cute, but you won't believe how long it took us to take this &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w4CfSQb8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/MR34FS91tGg/s1600-h/SUC50200.JPG"&gt;Picture&lt;/a&gt; of (from left to right) Rachel, Jonas, Danielle, me, Joy, and Lavinia.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w08_SQb1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/RKdWqHbRr4Y/s1600-h/SUC50192.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w09vSQb2I/AAAAAAAAAYs/yGatGckotTQ/s1600-h/SUC50193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w09vSQb2I/AAAAAAAAAYs/yGatGckotTQ/s400/SUC50193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173568307211562850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Rachel and Jonas&lt;/a&gt; did ok in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0-PSQb3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/-sTow2eYrIA/s1600-h/SUC50194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0-PSQb3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/-sTow2eYrIA/s400/SUC50194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173568315801497458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0-PSQb3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/-sTow2eYrIA/s1600-h/SUC50194.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0-PSQb3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/-sTow2eYrIA/s1600-h/SUC50194.JPG"&gt;others&lt;/a&gt; weren't as excited about it.  Particularly Lavinia, seen here being sheltered from the wind by Danielle.  Steve doesn't look too unhappy in this picture, but be assured he made it clear that he thought this trip was ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0-fSQb4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/aKzWz3f_ltw/s1600-h/SUC50195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0-fSQb4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/aKzWz3f_ltw/s400/SUC50195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173568320096464770" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w7IPSQb-I/AAAAAAAAAZs/PK7WRcC2P1U/s400/SUC50192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173575084669956066" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0-fSQb4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/aKzWz3f_ltw/s1600-h/SUC50195.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This cute picture of Jonas and his Aunt Rachel is pretty accurate.  The nose and smell of the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0-fSQb4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/aKzWz3f_ltw/s1600-h/SUC50195.JPG"&gt;Elephants&lt;/a&gt; was too much for him.  He was an unhappy boy till we moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0_PSQb5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H4awv5a7sKE/s1600-h/SUC50196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0_PSQb5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H4awv5a7sKE/s400/SUC50196.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173568332981366674" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w4BvSQb7I/AAAAAAAAAZU/2vhZtCeMi88/s400/SUC50198.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173571674465922994" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0_PSQb5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H4awv5a7sKE/s1600-h/SUC50196.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, truth be told we were there in a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0_PSQb5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H4awv5a7sKE/s1600-h/SUC50196.JPG"&gt;blizzard.&lt;/a&gt; Steve may have had a point after all.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0_PSQb5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H4awv5a7sKE/s1600-h/SUC50196.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w4C_SQb9I/AAAAAAAAAZk/xX1V4Xqu5xU/s400/SUC50207.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173571695940759506" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0_PSQb5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H4awv5a7sKE/s1600-h/SUC50196.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w0_PSQb5I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H4awv5a7sKE/s1600-h/SUC50196.JPG"&gt;Rainforst&lt;/a&gt; it was much, much warmer and love was in the air.  These are Francois Monkeys, and it seems like they're pretty much always looking intensely at eachother's butts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-8587906103313465974?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8587906103313465974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=8587906103313465974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/8587906103313465974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/8587906103313465974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/03/zoo-for-rachels-birthday.html' title='The Zoo for Rachel&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R8w4CfSQb8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/MR34FS91tGg/s72-c/SUC50200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-3841206148332398768</id><published>2008-01-01T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:12.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Brilliant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R4zKWttcunI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Z0CvyZBOCcU/s1600-h/Jonas+B-Day+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R4zKWttcunI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Z0CvyZBOCcU/s400/Jonas+B-Day+015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718165008530034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've likely noticed, or at least been informed that I've moved my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second time I have moved it.  Both times due to spelling errors/typos in the address.  I honestly don't know how this keeps happening.  I can spell, I swear it!  I spelled the title just fine, and it's exactly the same.  There's some voodoo going on here.  must be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks goodness for friends who point these things out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-3841206148332398768?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3841206148332398768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=3841206148332398768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3841206148332398768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3841206148332398768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-brilliant.html' title='So Brilliant.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R4zKWttcunI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Z0CvyZBOCcU/s72-c/Jonas+B-Day+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-1913960267459430752</id><published>2007-11-20T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:15.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photagraphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radical unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Lavinia's photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's only fair that I also post Lavinia's fantastic photography, too.  I'm not sure whether she intends to shoot half the stuff she does, but it's all very interesting, and certainly very good for a 3 year old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Art By Lavinia &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaKJr8FNYI/AAAAAAAAAME/TRDfd1yerCg/s1600-h/L.artdaddy+jonas+feet.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaKJr8FNYI/AAAAAAAAAME/TRDfd1yerCg/s400/L.artdaddy+jonas+feet.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131440724453438850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJab8FNVI/AAAAAAAAALs/mJj-RxI7D3U/s1600-h/L.art+shiny+floor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJab8FNVI/AAAAAAAAALs/mJj-RxI7D3U/s400/L.art+shiny+floor.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131439912704619858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiny Floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJVr8FNUI/AAAAAAAAALk/AmIES57lU4A/s1600-h/L.art+self+close+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJVr8FNUI/AAAAAAAAALk/AmIES57lU4A/s400/L.art+self+close+up.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131439831100241218" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJPr8FNTI/AAAAAAAAALc/JIbM2yRZGGY/s1600-h/L.art+pirot+heart.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJPr8FNTI/AAAAAAAAALc/JIbM2yRZGGY/s400/L.art+pirot+heart.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131439728021026098" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirate Heart Dancing Dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJGL8FNSI/AAAAAAAAALU/nLGc7B9O_W0/s1600-h/L.art+laundry+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJGL8FNSI/AAAAAAAAALU/nLGc7B9O_W0/s400/L.art+laundry+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131439564812268834" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJBL8FNRI/AAAAAAAAALM/HtwZqnpI3Js/s1600-h/L.art+laundry+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaJBL8FNRI/AAAAAAAAALM/HtwZqnpI3Js/s400/L.art+laundry+1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131439478912922898" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaI578FNQI/AAAAAAAAALE/cVquPvQwb0Q/s1600-h/L.art+foggy+door+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaI578FNQI/AAAAAAAAALE/cVquPvQwb0Q/s400/L.art+foggy+door+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131439354358871298" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaI1L8FNPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Uyjvlkwm1ak/s1600-h/L.art+foggy+door+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaI1L8FNPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Uyjvlkwm1ak/s400/L.art+foggy+door+1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131439272754492658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open Door Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIqr8FNOI/AAAAAAAAAK0/posbuBYq1YA/s1600-h/L.art+floor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIqr8FNOI/AAAAAAAAAK0/posbuBYq1YA/s400/L.art+floor.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131439092365866210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIjr8FNNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5BCXQelZ5YU/s1600-h/L.art+floor+chair+legs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIjr8FNNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5BCXQelZ5YU/s400/L.art+floor+chair+legs.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131438972106781906" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Cup Under Chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIeb8FNMI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7vCX8tXgus8/s1600-h/L.art+flashlight+bulb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIeb8FNMI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7vCX8tXgus8/s400/L.art+flashlight+bulb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131438881912468674" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIYL8FNLI/AAAAAAAAAKc/jVlfKbmUrYw/s1600-h/L.art+faraway+flash.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIYL8FNLI/AAAAAAAAAKc/jVlfKbmUrYw/s400/L.art+faraway+flash.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131438774538286258" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faraway Flash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIRr8FNKI/AAAAAAAAAKU/s2seG32Ox9A/s1600-h/L.art+door.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIRr8FNKI/AAAAAAAAAKU/s2seG32Ox9A/s400/L.art+door.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131438662869136546" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas' Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIL78FNJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ilr1zd5GO_M/s1600-h/L.art+door+floor+feet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIL78FNJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ilr1zd5GO_M/s400/L.art+door+floor+feet.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131438564084888722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas' Feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIGL8FNII/AAAAAAAAAKE/WZMfaAJiEmM/s1600-h/L.art+daddy+face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaIGL8FNII/AAAAAAAAAKE/WZMfaAJiEmM/s400/L.art+daddy+face.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131438465300640898" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaCaL8FNHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/fDufY0mf1JU/s1600-h/L.art+jonas+wash.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaCaL8FNHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/fDufY0mf1JU/s400/L.art+jonas+wash.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131432211828257906" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas Brushing Teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaCOr8FNGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vmo6Q5mK4jY/s1600-h/L.art+face+close-up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaCOr8FNGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vmo6Q5mK4jY/s400/L.art+face+close-up.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131432014259762274" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-1913960267459430752?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1913960267459430752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=1913960267459430752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/1913960267459430752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/1913960267459430752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/01/lavinias-photography-1107.html' title='Lavinia&apos;s photography'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaKJr8FNYI/AAAAAAAAAME/TRDfd1yerCg/s72-c/L.artdaddy+jonas+feet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-4445237486109221417</id><published>2007-11-19T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:17.378-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photagraphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radical unschooling'/><title type='text'>Jonas' Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;We've known forever that Jonas has an eye for photography, and he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loves taking pictures.  Sometimes I just give him the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;camera&lt;/span&gt; and tell him to take pictures so that he'll leave me alone.  Here are some of his recent ones.  It's convenient that he has such a willing model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzItFBvaMBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/D4-R5gs8SFA/s400/Jonas+Toothbursh+Holder.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130212489918296082" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI9QhvaMJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Bg_F_Covg0I/s1600-h/chandelier+chair+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI9QhvaMJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Bg_F_Covg0I/s400/chandelier+chair+art.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130230279672836242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI9KBvaMII/AAAAAAAAAF8/hVcNd3DopQc/s1600-h/chandelier+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI9KBvaMII/AAAAAAAAAF8/hVcNd3DopQc/s400/chandelier+art.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130230168003686530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI9FBvaMHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PyYOagLvuXY/s1600-h/chalkboard+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI9FBvaMHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PyYOagLvuXY/s400/chalkboard+art.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130230082104340594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI8-BvaMGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3-3SKAt90xc/s1600-h/ceiling.wall+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI8-BvaMGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3-3SKAt90xc/s400/ceiling.wall+art.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130229961845256290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI83xvaMFI/AAAAAAAAAFk/s_ZjdnGjCGM/s1600-h/ceiling+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI83xvaMFI/AAAAAAAAAFk/s_ZjdnGjCGM/s400/ceiling+art.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130229854471073874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI8qRvaMEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/MSh67LLU1Z0/s1600-h/Bedview+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI8qRvaMEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/MSh67LLU1Z0/s400/Bedview+art.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130229622542839874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzIuBxvaMDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/G7BV6o7LAzg/s1600-h/Train+Art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzIuBxvaMDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/G7BV6o7LAzg/s400/Train+Art.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130213533595349042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzItKRvaMCI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VkXQra5rpSQ/s1600-h/MirrorJammies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzItKRvaMCI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VkXQra5rpSQ/s400/MirrorJammies.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130212580112609314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzIs3hvaMAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5z-FzIkq8IE/s1600-h/LaviBathandJammies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzIs3hvaMAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5z-FzIkq8IE/s400/LaviBathandJammies.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130212257990062082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzIsxBvaL_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/0szMqEHPByU/s1600-h/Hanger.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzIsxBvaL_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/0szMqEHPByU/s400/Hanger.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130212146320912370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-4445237486109221417?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4445237486109221417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=4445237486109221417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/4445237486109221417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/4445237486109221417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/01/jonas-art-1107.html' title='Jonas&apos; Art'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzItFBvaMBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/D4-R5gs8SFA/s72-c/Jonas+Toothbursh+Holder.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-6472189730691899486</id><published>2007-11-16T23:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:22.345-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radical unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Hiking the Rocky River Trails</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  A few weeks ago we went hiking, and I'm just now getting around to posting the pictures.  We went with our friends Anna, Aleks, and Sebastian.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaV0r8FN4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/r5To3-RshE4/s1600-h/Hiking1+with+meeka.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaXDr8FN5I/AAAAAAAAAQM/e6_kt4u1L28/s1600-h/Hiking1+with+meeka.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaXDr8FN5I/AAAAAAAAAQM/e6_kt4u1L28/s400/Hiking1+with+meeka.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131454915025385362" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaV0r8FN4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/r5To3-RshE4/s1600-h/Hiking1+with+meeka.JPG"&gt;Oh yeah, and Meeka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaV0r8FN4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/r5To3-RshE4/s1600-h/Hiking1+with+meeka.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaVgb8FN2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/KUBh4vd5Afk/s1600-h/hiking3.run.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaVgb8FN2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/KUBh4vd5Afk/s400/hiking3.run.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131453209923368802" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running is the best part or hiking.  Gets the energy out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaVZ78FN1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/snNyt6IKEKI/s1600-h/Hiking4.+stairs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaVZ78FN1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/snNyt6IKEKI/s400/Hiking4.+stairs.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131453098254219090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So does climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaVPL8FN0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/KWpZ3iTfW6g/s1600-h/Hiking5.+sit+on+stones.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaVPL8FN0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/KWpZ3iTfW6g/s400/Hiking5.+sit+on+stones.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131452913570625346" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?  Worn out already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaVG78FNzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/-iJPQ0LVWGo/s1600-h/hiking6.+climbing+on+stones.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaVG78FNzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/-iJPQ0LVWGo/s400/hiking6.+climbing+on+stones.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131452771836704562" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaUC78FNyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/68yf1yp63Q4/s1600-h/hiking7.+run+away+on+stones.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaUC78FNyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/68yf1yp63Q4/s400/hiking7.+run+away+on+stones.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131451603605600034" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, my camera's flash was acting all kinds of strange this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaT9b8FNxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UljfPqRvSns/s1600-h/hiking8.+cliff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaT9b8FNxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UljfPqRvSns/s400/hiking8.+cliff.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131451509116319506" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTu78FNvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/BvOcw-yp3hI/s1600-h/hiking10.+jonas+lots+of+leafs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTu78FNvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/BvOcw-yp3hI/s400/hiking10.+jonas+lots+of+leafs.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131451260008216306" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We collected leafs, and talked about the different kinds of trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTob8FNuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/zRa2_xpEZuI/s1600-h/Hiking11.+lavi+stone+stairs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTob8FNuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/zRa2_xpEZuI/s400/Hiking11.+lavi+stone+stairs.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131451148339066594" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTjL8FNtI/AAAAAAAAAOs/j9i31Y77th4/s1600-h/hiking12.+lavi+stairs+closer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTjL8FNtI/AAAAAAAAAOs/j9i31Y77th4/s400/hiking12.+lavi+stairs+closer.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131451058144753362" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she wears out easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTd78FNsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RyHV_xDeEAA/s1600-h/hiking13.+the+big+boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTd78FNsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RyHV_xDeEAA/s400/hiking13.+the+big+boys.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131450967950440130" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big boys were fastest, and had taken off by the time we got to the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTX78FNrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/HNlsWX_bVbg/s1600-h/hiking14.+dragons+in+trees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTX78FNrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/HNlsWX_bVbg/s400/hiking14.+dragons+in+trees.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131450864871225010" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they came back.  Apparently there are dragons in these trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTR78FNqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/W5SQOG5Hh8U/s1600-h/hiking16.+berries+better.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTR78FNqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/W5SQOG5Hh8U/s400/hiking16.+berries+better.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131450761792009890" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are berries, or possibly dragon eggs.  Hard to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTLr8FNpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ZwMdeANWDqQ/s1600-h/hiking17.+dragons+still+in+trees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaTLr8FNpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ZwMdeANWDqQ/s400/hiking17.+dragons+still+in+trees.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131450654417827474" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More dragons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaS_L8FNoI/AAAAAAAAAOE/QY7Y4eNNmi4/s1600-h/hiking18.+get+those+dragons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaS_L8FNoI/AAAAAAAAAOE/QY7Y4eNNmi4/s400/hiking18.+get+those+dragons.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131450439669462658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's get 'em!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaR0b8FNnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8KOJCDhwy1U/s1600-h/hiking19.+lavi+climbing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaR0b8FNnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8KOJCDhwy1U/s400/hiking19.+lavi+climbing.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131449155474241138" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climb on everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRub8FNmI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9FcKGq6T62U/s1600-h/hiking20.+more+drongons!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRub8FNmI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9FcKGq6T62U/s400/hiking20.+more+drongons!.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131449052395026018" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man these dragons are everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRpr8FNlI/AAAAAAAAANs/4CKviplf1BU/s1600-h/hiking21.+look+down+there.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRpr8FNlI/AAAAAAAAANs/4CKviplf1BU/s400/hiking21.+look+down+there.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131448970790647378" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's quite a view from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRjb8FNkI/AAAAAAAAANk/5YYtgSzUqjc/s1600-h/hiking22.+spiderweb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRjb8FNkI/AAAAAAAAANk/5YYtgSzUqjc/s400/hiking22.+spiderweb.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131448863416464962" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiderweb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRdr8FNjI/AAAAAAAAANc/uNNHBSpjoAg/s1600-h/Hiking23.+flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRdr8FNjI/AAAAAAAAANc/uNNHBSpjoAg/s400/Hiking23.+flowers.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131448764632217138" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, no, lavinia.  We don't &lt;i&gt;p&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ick &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRdr8FNjI/AAAAAAAAANc/uNNHBSpjoAg/s1600-h/Hiking23.+flowers.JPG"&gt;the flowers."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRdr8FNjI/AAAAAAAAANc/uNNHBSpjoAg/s1600-h/Hiking23.+flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRWr8FNiI/AAAAAAAAANU/19ZgawsWtiU/s1600-h/hiking24.+don't+pick+flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRWr8FNiI/AAAAAAAAANU/19ZgawsWtiU/s400/hiking24.+don't+pick+flowers.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131448644373132834" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's just take a picture so we can remember them.  That way they don't have to die."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRQr8FNhI/AAAAAAAAANM/FpU04MXIthA/s1600-h/hiking25.+mushrooms+on+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRQr8FNhI/AAAAAAAAANM/FpU04MXIthA/s400/hiking25.+mushrooms+on+tree.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131448541293917714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh!  Mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRKb8FNgI/AAAAAAAAANE/rCaP1_UToQ0/s1600-h/hiking26+treemushroom+closeup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaRKb8FNgI/AAAAAAAAANE/rCaP1_UToQ0/s400/hiking26+treemushroom+closeup.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131448433919735298" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mushroom close up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQ8L8FNfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/zlY6tWTjQ00/s1600-h/hiking27.+down+we+go.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQ8L8FNfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/zlY6tWTjQ00/s400/hiking27.+down+we+go.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131448189106599410" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down we go, finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQ2L8FNeI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wJnXN9Lvri8/s1600-h/hiking28+look+at+that.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQ2L8FNeI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wJnXN9Lvri8/s400/hiking28+look+at+that.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131448086027384290" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious view.  I swear I had her by the pants the whole time.  Don't worry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQuL8FNdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/krzvN0NdZOA/s1600-h/hiking29.+what's+this.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQuL8FNdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/krzvN0NdZOA/s400/hiking29.+what's+this.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131447948588430802" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQn78FNcI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LkymRae7WME/s1600-h/hiking30.+where+is+it.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQn78FNcI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LkymRae7WME/s400/hiking30.+where+is+it.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131447841214248386" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQh78FNbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PBUkEtB2v7k/s1600-h/hiking31.+there+it+is.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaQh78FNbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PBUkEtB2v7k/s400/hiking31.+there+it+is.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131447738135033266" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzaZx78FN6I/AAAAAAAAAQU/6HGvh9NA2-E/s400/hiking32.+bumble+bee.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131457908617590690" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An injured bumble bee.  Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear we must  looked look like paparazzi following these four around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-6472189730691899486?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6472189730691899486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=6472189730691899486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/6472189730691899486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photagraphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radical unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Jonas' Art: Lego Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here we have a small collection of some of Jonas' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lego&lt;/span&gt; photography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBOxvaMgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Dv9O5yrh2EM/s1600-h/lego+ship+2engines+side2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBOxvaMgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Dv9O5yrh2EM/s400/lego+ship+2engines+side2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130234647654576642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBJRvaMfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YftX0cnb4CY/s1600-h/lego+ship+2engines+front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBJRvaMfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YftX0cnb4CY/s400/lego+ship+2engines+front.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130234553165296114" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBCRvaMeI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YXW73ziMsHk/s1600-h/lego+ship+2+engines.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJA7BvaMdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/r479z9Ys_eA/s1600-h/lego+ship+2+engines+side.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJA7BvaMdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/r479z9Ys_eA/s400/lego+ship+2+engines+side.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130234308352160210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAxhvaMcI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TI0KRTwY158/s1600-h/lego+ship+2+engines+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAxhvaMcI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TI0KRTwY158/s400/lego+ship+2+engines+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130234145143402946" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAqxvaMbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/u_LqpXbf13c/s1600-h/lego+ship2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAqxvaMbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/u_LqpXbf13c/s400/lego+ship2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130234029179285938" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAlxvaMaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1LyclAV4ocA/s1600-h/Lego+ship1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAlxvaMaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1LyclAV4ocA/s400/Lego+ship1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130233943279940002" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJB2BvaMlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/lrfH0LUJKQM/s400/lego+block+close+up.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130235321964442194" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBeBvaMhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/airQQisf-1k/s400/lego+ship+close+up.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130234909647581714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBqhvaMjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/K3Mjwmn-evU/s400/lego+ship+pirpeller.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130235124395946546" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAfxvaMZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/cMWyj4pfOK8/s1600-h/lego+pirpeller.cockpit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAfxvaMZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/cMWyj4pfOK8/s400/lego+pirpeller.cockpit.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130233840200724882" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAWxvaMYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/X5QXduVv5Vo/s1600-h/lego+pirpeller2.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAKxvaMXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fTV6s-4Lm9w/s1600-h/lego+guy+benjamin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAKxvaMXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fTV6s-4Lm9w/s400/lego+guy+benjamin.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130233479423471986" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAChvaMWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/DhdzdiovNuc/s1600-h/lego+man+mommy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJAChvaMWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/DhdzdiovNuc/s400/lego+man+mommy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130233337689551202" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI_yBvaMUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/DSBN8ewogmM/s1600-h/lego+man+aleks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI_yBvaMUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/DSBN8ewogmM/s400/lego+man+aleks.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130233054221709634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI_rBvaMTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SXNUM0o1t1s/s1600-h/lego+man+bastian.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI_rBvaMTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SXNUM0o1t1s/s400/lego+man+bastian.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130232933962625330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI_cBvaMRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/A-DtIcd-I9E/s1600-h/lego+guys+together.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI_cBvaMRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/A-DtIcd-I9E/s400/lego+guys+together.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130232676264587538" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBkxvaMiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CCovW66IHKc/s400/lego+ship+on+table.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130235025611698722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBwhvaMkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/V14hAAhIGvw/s400/lego+team+close+up.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130235227475161666" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJB8hvaMmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/sJnviGmVx58/s400/lego+team.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130235433633591906" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI_QxvaMQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/DWAMbdguQH4/s1600-h/lego+guy+whole+team.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI_QxvaMQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/DWAMbdguQH4/s400/lego+guy+whole+team.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130232482991059202" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-2hvaMOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dqcSJHA8g5s/s1600-h/lego+peller+detached.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-2hvaMOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dqcSJHA8g5s/s400/lego+peller+detached.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130232032019493090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-uhvaMNI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g4jA0wHl7dw/s1600-h/lego+peller+detached2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-uhvaMNI/AAAAAAAAAGk/g4jA0wHl7dw/s400/lego+peller+detached2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130231894580539602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-nBvaMMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VzqmHU4vExo/s1600-h/lego+gun+close+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-nBvaMMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VzqmHU4vExo/s400/lego+gun+close+up.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130231765731520706" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-gxvaMLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vkgL91ETQ7g/s1600-h/lego+cockpit+close+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-gxvaMLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vkgL91ETQ7g/s400/lego+cockpit+close+up.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130231658357338290" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-ZhvaMKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/xSvOfofvKfg/s1600-h/Lego+car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzI-ZhvaMKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/xSvOfofvKfg/s400/Lego+car.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130231533803286690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-3238326349972886876?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3238326349972886876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=3238326349972886876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3238326349972886876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/3238326349972886876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/01/jonas-art-lego-collection-1107.html' title='Jonas&apos; Art: Lego Collection'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzJBOxvaMgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Dv9O5yrh2EM/s72-c/lego+ship+2engines+side2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-7515966915291675164</id><published>2007-11-07T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:27.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photagraphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radical unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Hiking The French Creek Trails</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Back when it was still warm, we were doing a fair amount of hiking.  It's amazing how just being in nature can sometimes inspire the imagination in such a profound way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImnhvaL-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bw_dXb5p090/s1600-h/Hiking+10.07+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImnhvaL-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bw_dXb5p090/s400/Hiking+10.07+1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130205386042388450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We went with Oma, Heidi and Rachel.  Indie, Shrapnel, Ringo and Star came along, too.  They sniffed out a lot of interested things for us.  Very helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImnhvaL-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bw_dXb5p090/s1600-h/Hiking+10.07+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImWhvaL7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/t7x9Bim9SE4/s400/Hiking+10.07+4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130205093984612274" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  During this particular hike, J &amp;amp; L were both  describing their imaginary worlds to us.  It was fantastic.  Lavi and Heidi were fairies -in a wood nymph kind of way- and had to hide behind trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImQxvaL6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/apPtLx2ErM4/s400/Hiking+10.07+5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130204995200364450" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had to be very quite because the giants might hear us and they'd be angry that we were in their woods without permission.  This led to frequent shushing from Lavinia.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImnhvaL-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bw_dXb5p090/s1600-h/Hiking+10.07+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImfhvaL9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/WcXCPkMdcgI/s1600-h/Hiking+10.07+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImfhvaL9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/WcXCPkMdcgI/s400/Hiking+10.07+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130205248603434962" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jonas told us about the mermaids in the creek, and how to look in just the right way to see them.  He and Lavinia seemed to be the only ones who could do this properly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImfhvaL9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/WcXCPkMdcgI/s1600-h/Hiking+10.07+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImbBvaL8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/2l6y2dhY9yA/s1600-h/Hiking+10.07+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImbBvaL8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/2l6y2dhY9yA/s400/Hiking+10.07+3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130205171294023618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; There were some bridges and wooden paths, and it turns out that trolls and noddalins (look like gnomes, act like bridge-trolls) lived under them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; A good round of stomping let them know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we were there, so not to worry. We saw what I thought was a caterpillar, but turned out to be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;spy for the giants.  This was very bad, but we were able to run to the car fast enough, and got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;away safely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1318905014488655219-7515966915291675164?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7515966915291675164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=7515966915291675164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/7515966915291675164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/7515966915291675164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/01/hiking-french-creek-trails-11707.html' title='Hiking The French Creek Trails'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RzImnhvaL-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/bw_dXb5p090/s72-c/Hiking+10.07+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318905014488655219.post-6054832530464120797</id><published>2007-10-12T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:24:28.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photagraphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radical unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>First Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So this is the first post of our blog!  YAY!  It seems to be the hip thing for home/unshoolers to blog about their home/unschooling.  Wanting not to be one-uped by all you fantastic overachieving super mamas, I'll have to start blogging.&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing exceptional to blog today, so Ill just post some pictures of the kids doing want unschoolers do best - playing!  (that is, of course, &lt;i&gt;learning&lt;/i&gt; through play.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RyoP_xvaLjI/AAAAAAAAABg/ZZI7EfVeBFk/s400/SUC50017+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127928714073091634" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas dressed up as Puss-In-Boots, probably after watching shrek 2.  It's amazing that a disney movie sparked such imaginetive play for him.  Prior to this he'd rarely dressed up on his own, and only role played with lego guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RyoQ6xvaLkI/AAAAAAAAABo/p_gzCqUYTU0/s400/SUC50121+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127929727685373506" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavinia in a powdered wig.  Not holding court or anything, just hanging out in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RyoRjRvaLlI/AAAAAAAAABw/utCEdg2wNus/s400/SUC50201+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127930423470075474" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Building lego ships.  This is pretty much what he does all day, or at least, it's all he wants to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RyoR1xvaLmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1rbQ0trzKts/s400/SUC50223+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127930741297655394" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavinia being cute and loving having her picture taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RyoSDBvaLnI/AAAAAAAAACA/3rSLXk_9oOo/s400/SUC50224+Resized.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127930968930922098" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonas actually holding still long enough to take a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1318905014488655219-6054832530464120797?l=suchmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6054832530464120797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1318905014488655219&amp;postID=6054832530464120797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/6054832530464120797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1318905014488655219/posts/default/6054832530464120797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suchmadness.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-post.html' title='First Post!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744875466477104864</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/R3sVqNtcukI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r8N78tNhWFw/S220/SUC50140.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcvwv3Ok0h4/RyoP_xvaLjI/AAAAAAAAABg/ZZI7EfVeBFk/s72-c/SUC50017+Resized.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
