<?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-1200661214516475204</id><updated>2012-01-06T19:06:22.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Molli</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5674649881638290400</id><published>2009-03-27T20:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:53:00.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover: Blythe Edition</title><content type='html'>So mommy has been going around the house saying, "&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42944111@N00/sets/72157615819666690/"&gt;Exit&lt;/a&gt;!!!"  I seriously have NO idea what she's talking about.  Maybe she's finally gone crazy?  Who's exiting?  What's exiting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe she's finally come to her senses...  She said that Zeldy poo would be going away for a while.  YAY!  I finally have the house to myself.  Ramona doesn't count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1uo5DhSpI/AAAAAAAADpU/3IuXx_RnfM8/s1600-h/20090327_kylespa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1uo5DhSpI/AAAAAAAADpU/3IuXx_RnfM8/s400/20090327_kylespa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318028383783832210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommy tells me that I'm leaving...  Where am I going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's sending you to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42944111@N00/"&gt;Kyle's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!  After all, we have to do something about these split ends of yours.  You're making the whole family look bad.  Don't worry, you'll be as cute as me when you get back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*blank stare*  Uh, thanks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u6WeUf7I/AAAAAAAADpc/kyi1MjBkJdk/s1600-h/20090327_kylespa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u6WeUf7I/AAAAAAAADpc/kyi1MjBkJdk/s400/20090327_kylespa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318028683738644402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smell ya later!  And say hi to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42944111@N00/sets/72157604387662110/"&gt;Truck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sniff*  OK...  Bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, wait!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*wistful smile*  Yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u6msCIqI/AAAAAAAADpk/4XEqXLxpNKg/s1600-h/20090327_kylespa3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u6msCIqI/AAAAAAAADpk/4XEqXLxpNKg/s400/20090327_kylespa3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318028688091128482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll need some postage to get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh...  Molli, I really don't think that's how it works.  Well, I guess I'll be going now.  I'll miss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BYE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u6qwoTFI/AAAAAAAADps/SmO5VTv9kzY/s1600-h/20090327_kylespa4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u6qwoTFI/AAAAAAAADps/SmO5VTv9kzY/s400/20090327_kylespa4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318028689184148562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Molli&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La la la...  Yay!  Now I get Zeldy's clothes too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u69b-uzI/AAAAAAAADp0/sG7u22f7PlE/s1600-h/20090327_kylespa5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u69b-uzI/AAAAAAAADp0/sG7u22f7PlE/s400/20090327_kylespa5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318028694197812018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Molli&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MOMMY-LADY!!!  Since when does Zeldy get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/houseofpinku/pool/"&gt;House of Pinku&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; too!?!?  I'm your favorite, remember???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You all share, Molli.  You're all my favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u64mj29I/AAAAAAAADp8/3UQr0TmYKsw/s1600-h/20090323_ramonabunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1u64mj29I/AAAAAAAADp8/3UQr0TmYKsw/s400/20090323_ramonabunny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318028692900010962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramona&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gee whiz.  That Molli.  I better not tell her that mommy bought me a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Willy-Nilly Waterlily&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bunny hat or she'll REALLY flip out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5674649881638290400?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5674649881638290400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5674649881638290400&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5674649881638290400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5674649881638290400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2009/03/extreme-makeover-blythe-edition.html' title='Extreme Makeover: Blythe Edition'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Sc1uo5DhSpI/AAAAAAAADpU/3IuXx_RnfM8/s72-c/20090327_kylespa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5088276848418148550</id><published>2009-01-26T17:56:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:28:31.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Then There Were Eight...</title><content type='html'>It seems that the J family just grows and grows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SX5Fx2wJ9iI/AAAAAAAADoM/vOdfXAugmJI/s1600-h/20090124_natalielinda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SX5Fx2wJ9iI/AAAAAAAADoM/vOdfXAugmJI/s400/20090124_natalielinda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295746934647682594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there were mommy and daddy.  Then came Ultra and Turbo.  Then came me, Zelda, and Ramona.  And, now, we welcome a very noisy and smelly addition to the family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SX5GI7LUloI/AAAAAAAADoY/ZCya5cQ3KHM/s1600-h/20090114_nataliefootprints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SX5GI7LUloI/AAAAAAAADoY/ZCya5cQ3KHM/s200/20090114_nataliefootprints.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295747330972358274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Natalie J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: January 14, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Time: 3:17 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 7 lbs, 6 oz&lt;br /&gt;Length: 20 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and daddy gave her a good start the night before she arrived by going to &lt;a href="http://www.scalinis.com/"&gt;Scalini's&lt;/a&gt; for dinner.  Scalini's has a great eggplant parmigiana.  Mommy and daddy eat it regularly anyway, BUT legend has it that &lt;a href="http://www.scalinis.com/Bambino.htm"&gt;this wonderful dish also induces labor&lt;/a&gt;.  Mommy ate to her heart's content and even ordered dessert.  Sure enough, mommy's water broke that night at 2:30 am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was such a good little girl that I was prepared with my own little hospital gown.  I helped mommy concentrate during labor and, boy, was she grateful.  After all that motivating, though, I think I was more tired than she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SYE-C_uGpgI/AAAAAAAADos/JAhdMUBRQV0/s1600-h/20090113_mollilabor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SYE-C_uGpgI/AAAAAAAADos/JAhdMUBRQV0/s320/20090113_mollilabor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296582857949881858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite an experience for all of us.  Even though I have to share mommy and daddy's attention with Natalie now, I love my human sister lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for all the support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5088276848418148550?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5088276848418148550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5088276848418148550&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5088276848418148550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5088276848418148550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-then-there-were-eight.html' title='And Then There Were Eight...'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SX5Fx2wJ9iI/AAAAAAAADoM/vOdfXAugmJI/s72-c/20090124_natalielinda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-3629213551494101057</id><published>2009-01-08T22:48:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:49:43.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots to Be Thankful For</title><content type='html'>So here I find myself, little ol' Molli, at the beginning of a new year.  HELLO 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbXy3-bebI/AAAAAAAADjo/UyzRsDk8hxY/s1600-h/20090108_beccahat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbXy3-bebI/AAAAAAAADjo/UyzRsDk8hxY/s400/20090108_beccahat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289152081412454834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe what a great year it's been.  Sure, we've had our fair share of challenges, but 2008 was pretty darn good all in all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We went to San Francisco and North Carolina&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mommy's back finally got better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mommy started a new job&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daddy earned a promotion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We officially became a Mac family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We met lots of wonderful new friends like our lovely auntie Becca&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We got to see old friends like Leslie, Josh, Sunil, and Mic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We spent lots of time with our good friends Maita, Auntie M, and Uncle Oidon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We had lots of quality time with our grammas and grampas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And, finally, mommy and daddy engineered a human sister for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So here we are now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely friends (like Gracie and Auntie Becca) totally spoiled me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbsE7_R-nI/AAAAAAAADlc/w0uvsxO3lJk/s1600-h/20090108_beccagifts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbsE7_R-nI/AAAAAAAADlc/w0uvsxO3lJk/s400/20090108_beccagifts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289174381959969394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cesare and Len's greatly entertaining annual letter (in which I was mentioned) was read and tucked away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWboj_iXCyI/AAAAAAAADj4/AcNR2Ssu7ZU/s1600-h/20090108_cesareandlen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWboj_iXCyI/AAAAAAAADj4/AcNR2Ssu7ZU/s400/20090108_cesareandlen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289170517441841954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas tree (which Zoe helped me decorate) was put away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbgR0gHSDI/AAAAAAAADjw/n9_O-TKasWo/s1600-h/20081214_mollizoehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbgR0gHSDI/AAAAAAAADjw/n9_O-TKasWo/s400/20081214_mollizoehouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289161409148962866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mommy and daddy prepare to bring a new (human) life into the world with the support of their awesome friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbp-ESeznI/AAAAAAAADkA/CQGIUjJ_1pI/s1600-h/20090103_babyshowercrafting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbp-ESeznI/AAAAAAAADkA/CQGIUjJ_1pI/s400/20090103_babyshowercrafting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289172064905645682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbqh4IecsI/AAAAAAAADk0/7MFtxGtQFx0/s1600-h/20090103_babyshowerclothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbqh4IecsI/AAAAAAAADk0/7MFtxGtQFx0/s400/20090103_babyshowerclothes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289172680117744322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbrVaLgYoI/AAAAAAAADlU/pIpjaYvWUco/s1600-h/20090108_beccasweater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbrVaLgYoI/AAAAAAAADlU/pIpjaYvWUco/s320/20090108_beccasweater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289173565430588034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbq2hMuO0I/AAAAAAAADlA/tEdxohL9ExM/s1600-h/20090103_babyshowergarland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbq2hMuO0I/AAAAAAAADlA/tEdxohL9ExM/s200/20090103_babyshowergarland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289173034738793282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we begin the new year, we want to make a point to say "Thanks!" to whoever is out there listening/watching/reading.  There is so much to be thankful for, but our friends and family are the most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human ones, plastic ones, glass ones, and otherwise.  Old friends and new ones.  Those close by and those far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Molli, Zelda, and Ramona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWgomDcn6AI/AAAAAAAADlw/xf1U9HK0xpA/s1600-h/mosaic5529065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWgomDcn6AI/AAAAAAAADlw/xf1U9HK0xpA/s400/mosaic5529065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289522396572149762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-3629213551494101057?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/3629213551494101057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=3629213551494101057&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3629213551494101057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3629213551494101057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2009/01/lots-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='Lots to Be Thankful For'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SWbXy3-bebI/AAAAAAAADjo/UyzRsDk8hxY/s72-c/20090108_beccahat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-1130827490121669447</id><published>2008-12-23T21:35:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:40:43.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Foggy November Weekend</title><content type='html'>What time is it?  It's about time that mommy and I post a long-overdue update!  Let's get down to business, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's feeling great now that things have slowed down to a more manageable pace.  In the fall, mommy was feeling stressed because there was so much going on.  Daddy, always the one with the best ideas, suggested going to North Carolina for Thanksgiving weekend.  Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thanksgiving day, we set off for some exploring.  Now, everyone is gifted in their own unique way.  I, for one, am gifted in finding sweet treats and other such yummy things.  So, of course, I managed to find an ice cream shack on our way to a waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGiXPiJKBI/AAAAAAAADh4/Ld1yKWjaekg/s1600-h/20081127_molliicecreamsign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGiXPiJKBI/AAAAAAAADh4/Ld1yKWjaekg/s400/20081127_molliicecreamsign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283182358072731666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad it wasn't open.  I guess people don't want ice cream with their turkey.  Despite that, we still took some pictures.  Mommy and I especially liked the ice cream string lights.  They're so charming and nostalgic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGhM2j1ogI/AAAAAAAADhM/Q15nHr3TcgM/s1600-h/20081127_icecreamlights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGhM2j1ogI/AAAAAAAADhM/Q15nHr3TcgM/s320/20081127_icecreamlights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283181080058634754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed back to the house to relax a bit before dinner.  We played some Scrabble, but the game was short because daddy really isn't much of a Scrabble fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you ask?  Well...  Even with cute little me in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=24895"&gt;House of Pinku&lt;/a&gt; dress for good luck, daddy seems to have the worst luck with his tiles.  We decided to have our Scrabble moment be Picture 48/365 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGij2lQ-HI/AAAAAAAADiI/I7jCGLcSsK4/s1600-h/20081127_scrabblemolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGij2lQ-HI/AAAAAAAADiI/I7jCGLcSsK4/s400/20081127_scrabblemolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283182574713239666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the point at which he decided it was time for dinner (and no more Scrabble)!  Hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGidVHpRsI/AAAAAAAADiA/WwECsyuIafc/s1600-h/20081127_scrabblefrustration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGidVHpRsI/AAAAAAAADiA/WwECsyuIafc/s320/20081127_scrabblefrustration.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283182462651418306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't argue...  After all, I love food and we had soooo much so much of it!  It was a bountiful feast of &lt;a href="http://www.tofurky.com/"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/a&gt;, green bean casserole, mashed potatoes, stuffing, corn bread, corn, sweet potatoes, and pumpkin pie.  Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGirER6CrI/AAAAAAAADiQ/9h-XDVafNhM/s1600-h/20081127_thanksgivingdinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGirER6CrI/AAAAAAAADiQ/9h-XDVafNhM/s320/20081127_thanksgivingdinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283182698649225906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day after Thanksgiving, we woke up to find deer in the yard.  We were amazed at how close they came to the house.  They were so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGjBSc3P9I/AAAAAAAADiY/R4q91O9ns2s/s1600-h/20081128_deereating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGjBSc3P9I/AAAAAAAADiY/R4q91O9ns2s/s320/20081128_deereating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283183080410398674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeldy really liked them a lot and insisted on feeding them some corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGjK7C247I/AAAAAAAADig/P6xTEdKIHRQ/s1600-h/20081128_deerfeeding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGjK7C247I/AAAAAAAADig/P6xTEdKIHRQ/s400/20081128_deerfeeding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283183245925999538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went antiquing, a favorite activity of mom and dad's.  Mommy took Picture 49/365 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to remember the fun that we had together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La la la...  Off we go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGj9YnRcwI/AAAAAAAADi4/0ilDb5060XI/s1600-h/20081128_shopping3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGj9YnRcwI/AAAAAAAADi4/0ilDb5060XI/s400/20081128_shopping3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283184112856822530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Molli what do you have there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why my nifty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5127816"&gt;Someofmyorange&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; purse of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I see that.  But what do you have in it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGjxVL_ZEI/AAAAAAAADio/ykF0GcJAEHQ/s1600-h/20081128_shopping1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGjxVL_ZEI/AAAAAAAADio/ykF0GcJAEHQ/s320/20081128_shopping1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283183905778656322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An extra pair of clean underwear, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGj1XcN9iI/AAAAAAAADiw/3-WD2iWJ6bM/s1600-h/20081128_shopping2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGj1XcN9iI/AAAAAAAADiw/3-WD2iWJ6bM/s320/20081128_shopping2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283183975103067682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you have underwear in there?  And where is your money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silly mommy, everyone knows that you should always be prepared with an extra pair of clean underwear.  Plus, you're paying for the furniture and stuff!  I save my money for cupcakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only you, Molli...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that antiquing, we worked up a fantastic appetite and headed to downtown &lt;a href="http://www.exploreasheville.com"&gt;Asheville&lt;/a&gt; for some yummy eats.  We usually go to &lt;a href="http://www.laughingseed.com"&gt;Laughing Seed Cafe&lt;/a&gt;, but thought it would be fun to try something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maita's friend Jennifer recommended &lt;a href="http://www.tupelohoneycafe.com/"&gt;Tupelo Honey Cafe&lt;/a&gt; and I must say that we all enjoyed it immensely.  The grit cakes are AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGkC_7nOPI/AAAAAAAADjA/B_GNKhySJs8/s1600-h/20081128_tupelohoneycafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGkC_7nOPI/AAAAAAAADjA/B_GNKhySJs8/s400/20081128_tupelohoneycafe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283184209310464242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as with any vacation, it all had to come to an end.  On our way home, we stopped for one last picture with some cute cows on the side of the road.  Moo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGkG-WMMEI/AAAAAAAADjI/QFw4HL5-CDY/s1600-h/20081129_ramonacows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGkG-WMMEI/AAAAAAAADjI/QFw4HL5-CDY/s400/20081129_ramonacows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283184277604544578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell, North Carolina...  We will be back very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-1130827490121669447?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/1130827490121669447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=1130827490121669447&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1130827490121669447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1130827490121669447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-foggy-november-weekend.html' title='One Foggy November Weekend'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SVGiXPiJKBI/AAAAAAAADh4/Ld1yKWjaekg/s72-c/20081127_molliicecreamsign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-1167867880442768806</id><published>2008-11-20T00:49:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:50:10.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KC Masterpiece and Other Delights</title><content type='html'>Hello all! Greetings and hope you're all staying warm as we transition into the winter season. Time for a good ol' Molli update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To commemorate my first venture out of the house in a long time, mommy snapped this at &lt;a href="http://www.ice-atlanta.com/"&gt;ICE&lt;/a&gt; for Picture 47/365 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUQxUwiM4I/AAAAAAAADf8/2_3YVaff94Q/s1600-h/20081115_icemolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270637378478945154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUQxUwiM4I/AAAAAAAADf8/2_3YVaff94Q/s400/20081115_icemolli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the title of today's blog post may leave you thinking of &lt;a href="http://www.kcmasterpiece.com/"&gt;tasty sauces and BBQ&lt;/a&gt;, but this is for a new addition to our happy family. I present to you... the beartastic KC Masterpiece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day of his arrival...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUCTzbzS9I/AAAAAAAAC3I/gSVbBHP3wUM/s1600-h/20081119_butterbearmolliquestioning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270621478154619858" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 222px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUCTzbzS9I/AAAAAAAAC3I/gSVbBHP3wUM/s320/20081119_butterbearmolliquestioning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Molli, who is this huge bear? He says he's a courier of some sort, but he's not carrying anything interesting like cupcakes or candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Molli&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm... {thinking} .... A long time ago, mommy and daddy did a grown-up thing called dating. After six months of all that nonsense, daddy bought mommy a special bear. This bear would take mommy's kisses to daddy for her, so he was called KC - for Kiss Courier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ewww... Grownups... KC should have been CC for Cootie Carrier instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Molli&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know, right? Anyway, KC went many places with mommy. Sadly, though, he didn't make it back after one of their trips. Mommy thinks he wandered off in Hawaii or South Africa, and she was totally heartbroken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So who's this guy then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Molli&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, he's a different KC, even though they are very very similar. His name is KC Masterpiece. See, here's the original KC in Hong Kong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUDv2P2hiI/AAAAAAAAC3c/8I3xqIS03xM/s1600-h/20081119_caseysr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270623059457771042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 310px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUDv2P2hiI/AAAAAAAAC3c/8I3xqIS03xM/s320/20081119_caseysr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUCPIYj2OI/AAAAAAAAC3A/f5BE1gXeFoU/s1600-h/20081119_butterbearcaseymeeting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270621397878823138" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 229px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUCPIYj2OI/AAAAAAAAC3A/f5BE1gXeFoU/s320/20081119_butterbearcaseymeeting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So he's a similar but different KC...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Molli&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I get it now... So I suppose I should go make him feel welcome then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Molli&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{walks over to KC Masterpiece} ... Uh, hello there, bear in sheep's clothing. I hear your name is KC Masterpiece. Welcome to our home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KC Masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nice to meet you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now, just remember, I'm still top bear in this house... Blah blah blah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the story of the beginning of KC Masterpiece's life with us. Mommy's still misses the original KC, but she loves KC Masterpiece lots and daddy even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUKqqYV1XI/AAAAAAAADZk/IYO965JH1Iw/s1600-h/20081119_cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270630666954200434" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 200px; cursor: pointer; height: 143px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUKqqYV1XI/AAAAAAAADZk/IYO965JH1Iw/s200/20081119_cupcakes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To further boost daddy's rad-ness rating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, daddy surprised us (and mommy I suppose) with some yummy goodies from our favorite Atlanta cupcakery, &lt;a href="http://www.sweet-pockets.com/"&gt;Sweet Pockets&lt;/a&gt;. We all showered him with hugs and kisses for being so downright awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramona made sure she got dibs on their special flavor of the month. It's totally fall-inspired. Pumpkin Snap has pumpkin cake with ginger buttercream and is topped with crushed ginersnaps. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSULhrY4TMI/AAAAAAAADfg/mubCT_V454A/s1600-h/20081119_ramonacupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270631612117699778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 301px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSULhrY4TMI/AAAAAAAADfg/mubCT_V454A/s320/20081119_ramonacupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since our last post, mommy's been spending most of her time on grownup stuff. She has been setting aside time, though, to do some fun things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, we went to the holiday &lt;a href="http://www.ice-atlanta.com/"&gt;Indie Craft Experience&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://www.jessirae.com/blog/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;, Aesop, and Jessica's new girl. We got to see &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt;, Maita, and other good friends while we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time seeing all the awesome crafty goods. If we had a money tree, we'd have brought one of everything home with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUQH4Qas4I/AAAAAAAADf0/D0NYQVYJHOA/s1600-h/20081115_icegroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270636666453406594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 274px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUQH4Qas4I/AAAAAAAADf0/D0NYQVYJHOA/s400/20081115_icegroup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting part of the day was when we met a semi-nude dude at the &lt;a href="http://fluffyflowers.typepad.com/fluffy_flowers/2008/11/ice-atlanta-holiday-08.html#comments"&gt;Fluffy Flowers&lt;/a&gt; booth. I believe he was the official spokesdoll for their &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5067324&amp;amp;section_id=5511317"&gt;doll pillows&lt;/a&gt;. He was wearing a &lt;a href="http://harrypotter.warnerbros.com/"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/a&gt; sweater, so he couldn't be all that bad. But no pants... Risque!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUR8pYugnI/AAAAAAAADgE/GxzbgDfrUP0/s1600-h/20081115_bottomlessken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270638672506421874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 292px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUR8pYugnI/AAAAAAAADgE/GxzbgDfrUP0/s400/20081115_bottomlessken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pretty much wraps up our recap of recent events... And we leave you with some recent pictures mom took of Turbo and Ultra because we're just feeling random tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUTQmAWKCI/AAAAAAAADgU/37qMC0bT4Vg/s1600-h/20081109_turbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270640114707867682" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUTQmAWKCI/AAAAAAAADgU/37qMC0bT4Vg/s320/20081109_turbo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUTPwuqfPI/AAAAAAAADgM/MI-uh2G12ag/s1600-h/20081109_ultra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270640100406623474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUTPwuqfPI/AAAAAAAADgM/MI-uh2G12ag/s320/20081109_ultra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night and thanks for reading!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-1167867880442768806?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/1167867880442768806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=1167867880442768806&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1167867880442768806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1167867880442768806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/11/kc-masterpiece-and-other-delights.html' title='KC Masterpiece and Other Delights'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SSUQxUwiM4I/AAAAAAAADf8/2_3YVaff94Q/s72-c/20081115_icemolli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-7633480573840307541</id><published>2008-10-18T23:22:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T03:06:34.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, My Long Lost Pals!</title><content type='html'>Hello there, all my long lost pals out there!  You've all been so kind to ask about us.  We're so sorry to cause people to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been able to blog much lately because mommy's had her hands full with some new developments in her life.  We should probably fill everyone in...  Let's start with today and move backwards, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the Atlanta Halloween Blythe Meet and it was a total blast.  We really missed some of our regulars, but we got to meet some great new folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPq9UPWyqiI/AAAAAAAAC0E/6As7eHA6u4c/s1600-h/20081018_blythemeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPq9UPWyqiI/AAAAAAAAC0E/6As7eHA6u4c/s400/20081018_blythemeet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258723670325635618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun.  We ate, swapped, crafted, and talked lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrQc6nwU4I/AAAAAAAAC1g/NDJEIyleAuo/s1600-h/mosaic5094084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrQc6nwU4I/AAAAAAAAC1g/NDJEIyleAuo/s400/mosaic5094084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258744710099391362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looky looky here!  Dianne crocheted us these awesome little pumpkins.   Cute pumpkins should be worn, not just displayed. That way, they will always be with you and never get left behind. So I told mommy to make mine into a headband.  Mommy liked my idea so much that she snapped one for Picture 46/365 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrLYrfuA9I/AAAAAAAAC0M/N3IlJlFTw_s/s1600-h/20081018_blythemeet-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrLYrfuA9I/AAAAAAAAC0M/N3IlJlFTw_s/s400/20081018_blythemeet-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258739139761538002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookit how adorable we all look with our pumpkins and headbands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrPlxWwktI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/ZqY8SHAR_sY/s1600-h/20081018_blythemeet-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrPlxWwktI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/ZqY8SHAR_sY/s400/20081018_blythemeet-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258743762719380178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many lovely goodies from everyone!  I will be fat and happy all the way until Halloween!  Thank you thank you thank you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrNRgV5heI/AAAAAAAAC04/Ql-I-f8jEWo/s1600-h/20081018_blythemeet-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrNRgV5heI/AAAAAAAAC04/Ql-I-f8jEWo/s320/20081018_blythemeet-20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258741215531730402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the lines of other developments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mid-September, mom and dad visited &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steven_Cummings"&gt;Uncle Oidon&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.awa-con.com/"&gt;Anime Weekend Atlanta&lt;/a&gt; recently.  I got to go too and we had a good time.  I tried on a Blythe hat that Auntie M made for humans to wear.  Humans sure do have large noggins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrTJbhmWEI/AAAAAAAAC1o/p5Z80smaUDk/s1600-h/20080920_animeweekendatlanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrTJbhmWEI/AAAAAAAAC1o/p5Z80smaUDk/s320/20080920_animeweekendatlanta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258747673869441090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on to the more serious stuff...  Around the beginning of September, mom started a new job.  She's still at the same company, but just in a different area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been really different for her.  She loved her old job lots and lots, but she really wants to build her resume with more accounting experience to complement her finance work.  Gee whiz, adults are so complicated and serious.  All I want is to add some more cupcake eating to my food experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's such a dork that she freaked out when she found this vintage calculator at an antique sale intown.  Yes, only finance and accounting nerds collect calculators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrbNOAITMI/AAAAAAAAC14/QLuM8nPyB1M/s1600-h/20080907_CasioMini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrbNOAITMI/AAAAAAAAC14/QLuM8nPyB1M/s320/20080907_CasioMini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258756535051898050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrXHYz5EZI/AAAAAAAAC1w/HY5_zuf_61A/s1600-h/20081210_Candler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrXHYz5EZI/AAAAAAAAC1w/HY5_zuf_61A/s320/20081210_Candler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258752036827632018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On top of her new job, mommy is taking 7 credit hours this semester, which leaves her way too little time for me.  Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on top of THAT, she's still doing shows and festivals with &lt;a href="http://www.jelidesigns.com/"&gt;her jewelry business&lt;/a&gt;. There was the &lt;a href="http://www.candlerparkfallfest.org/"&gt;Candler Park Fall Fest&lt;/a&gt; last weekend.  Next weekend will be the &lt;a href="http://www.avondaleautumnfest.org/"&gt;Avondale AutumnFest&lt;/a&gt;.  And then she has the &lt;a href="http://www.paideiaschool.org/parents/artvision.aspx"&gt;Paideia Art Visions&lt;/a&gt; show in November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will the craziness stop?  I have no idea.  Daddy and I keep trying to tell her to slow down, but she is as stubborn as they come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...  Mommy is getting REALLY FAT.  It's all in her belly.  She says it's because she's growing me a sister.  Zelda, Ramona, and I came from a factory in Japan, so I have no freaking clue what she's talking about.  This is our only clue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrcF1vzDbI/AAAAAAAAC2A/rCZ_V2HQyNE/s1600-h/20080919_Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPrcF1vzDbI/AAAAAAAAC2A/rCZ_V2HQyNE/s400/20080919_Baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258757507793489330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-ta for now, and we hope to update you all again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-7633480573840307541?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/7633480573840307541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=7633480573840307541&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7633480573840307541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7633480573840307541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-my-long-lost-pals.html' title='Hello, My Long Lost Pals!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SPq9UPWyqiI/AAAAAAAAC0E/6As7eHA6u4c/s72-c/20081018_blythemeet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-3116674493544341387</id><published>2008-09-06T23:55:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:13:36.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Cuppy on the Block and Beep*Beep*Boop*Boop to You</title><content type='html'>This thank you is very long overdue. &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/"&gt; Willy-Nilly Waterlily&lt;/a&gt; and mom had another fun swap recently and the loveliest package arrived.  As everyone knows, we love everything that &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=9591"&gt;Rima makes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our package was Hawaiian-themed and we were so excited.  It takes me away from drought-ridden Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNeka5EReI/AAAAAAAACyU/-DBF9uybozo/s1600-h/20080906_swap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNeka5EReI/AAAAAAAACyU/-DBF9uybozo/s400/20080906_swap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243138370976368098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom tried to find a prettier picture opportunity for us to show off our pretty new dresses, but we sadly don't live near any water or scenic places. I hope she'll consider taking us to a tiki bar or something for some tropical fun. Hint hint, mom!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND we have a new kid on the block.  Meet Mr. Cuppy!  Isn't he the cutest ever?  I'll have to go give Butterbear a hug for reassurance that I still lubs him.  Mr. Cuppy is just so very very very cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNekbLDChI/AAAAAAAACyc/wuvw774yUB8/s1600-h/20080906_swapcupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNekbLDChI/AAAAAAAACyc/wuvw774yUB8/s400/20080906_swapcupcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243138371051784722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we should really catch up on last weekend, too, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad went to &lt;a href="http://www.dragoncon.org/"&gt;Dragon*Con&lt;/a&gt; with his friend Jason last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They saw the ever-famous &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f0bupyAYVWE"&gt;parade&lt;/a&gt;...  Hmm...  Captain America's a bit chubbier (and sweatier) than I remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNgOHhQTQI/AAAAAAAACyk/2VwlkNFGoKw/s1600-h/mosaic9562367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNgOHhQTQI/AAAAAAAACyk/2VwlkNFGoKw/s400/mosaic9562367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243140186842352898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they saw lots of geeky-yet-cool gadgets and toys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNhTzSwb5I/AAAAAAAACys/RnAhCXsGSuE/s1600-h/20080831_raygun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNhTzSwb5I/AAAAAAAACys/RnAhCXsGSuE/s320/20080831_raygun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243141384003678098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ogled lots of costumed babes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNhT92aCCI/AAAAAAAACy0/ZlSYQo9UwJk/s1600-h/20080831_babes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNhT92aCCI/AAAAAAAACy0/ZlSYQo9UwJk/s320/20080831_babes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243141386837559330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, thankfully, mom had nothing to fear.  Even with all the &lt;a href="http://boortz.com/more/boortztionary.html"&gt;flatbellies&lt;/a&gt; (as Neal Boortz likes to call them) around, daddy made sure to let her know she was still on his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he found out that &lt;a href="http://www.andyrunton.com/"&gt;Andy Runton&lt;/a&gt; was there, he brought home a signed copy of an Owly graphic novel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNiSl0-RHI/AAAAAAAACy8/HUlN0CqzIuQ/s1600-h/20080831_andyrunton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNiSl0-RHI/AAAAAAAACy8/HUlN0CqzIuQ/s400/20080831_andyrunton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243142462720853106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since &lt;a href="http://www.jessirae.com/blog/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; introduced us to Owly, we've been totally nuts about him.  He's the sweetest little owl ever.  Everything about Owly gives me the warm fuzzies because he shows how friendship and kindness make the world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since Dragon*Con seemed like so much fun, dad took mom and I the next day.  It wasn't long before I got into some trouble, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm...  They sure do look familiar...  What is going on here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Storm Trooper&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You!  Over there!  Halt immediately!  This is a restricted area!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R2D2&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Beep*Beep*Boop*Boop* (translation: Help!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNknmg-lTI/AAAAAAAACzM/uZJwOISZ5TE/s1600-h/20080831_dragonconstormtroopers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNknmg-lTI/AAAAAAAACzM/uZJwOISZ5TE/s400/20080831_dragonconstormtroopers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243145022705931570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*employing the Force on the Storm Trooper* This is not the droid you are looking for.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Storm Trooper&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is not the droid I am looking for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sneaking over to R2D2* Let's GO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNknbFyTrI/AAAAAAAACzE/4ZtGZEWsnak/s1600-h/20080831_dragonconr2d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNknbFyTrI/AAAAAAAACzE/4ZtGZEWsnak/s400/20080831_dragonconr2d2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243145019639090866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And R2D2 is now safe again.  Yay!!!  Of course, mommy had to capture the moment for Picture 45/365 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-3116674493544341387?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/3116674493544341387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=3116674493544341387&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3116674493544341387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3116674493544341387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-cuppy-on-block-and-beepbeepboopboop.html' title='A New Cuppy on the Block and Beep*Beep*Boop*Boop to You'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SMNeka5EReI/AAAAAAAACyU/-DBF9uybozo/s72-c/20080906_swap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-9108697254520374129</id><published>2008-08-24T00:23:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T02:55:12.909-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 3-0 and Meet-y Fun</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since we've blogged, eh?  Well, blame mommy and not me.  My hands are much too small to type efficiently and she's been quite unavailable to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/gt5948c/SLDpP7Zl8FI/AAAAAAAACxM/OPWMSRvripE/s800/20080823_birthdaycake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/gt5948c/SLDpP7Zl8FI/AAAAAAAACxM/OPWMSRvripE/s800/20080823_birthdaycake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harumph.  I blame it all on mommy being over the hill.  Didja hear?  She turned 30 this month.  Even in her old age, she's quite happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For mommy's big 3-0, she made me pose for Picture 43/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am with the &lt;a href="http://www.hersheys.com/recipes/recipes/detail.asp?id=184"&gt;chocolate cake&lt;/a&gt; that daddy made for her.  He makes it for her every year and she loves it every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLDrJb2IGbI/AAAAAAAACxY/xUhl9bFq3NI/s1600-h/20080816_pincushions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLDrJb2IGbI/AAAAAAAACxY/xUhl9bFq3NI/s200/20080816_pincushions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237944913958017458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend, mommy and Maita spent some fantastic quality time together.  Then again, any time with Maita is quality time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pigwidget.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beka/pigwidget&lt;/a&gt; recently made a &lt;a href="http://heatherbailey.typepad.com/heather_bailey/2008/07/some-of-you-may.html"&gt;Heather Bailey Square Deal pincushion&lt;/a&gt; and mommy thought it would be the perfect project for an afternoon with Maita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fun, right?  It reminds me of a big, fat, yummy brownie.  Too bad it isn't a real one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLDut6fbX1I/AAAAAAAACxo/-aUfMIerA_0/s1600-h/tack_cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLDut6fbX1I/AAAAAAAACxo/-aUfMIerA_0/s200/tack_cupcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237948839194484562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maita also gifted mommy with our favorite things: &lt;a href="http://www.sweet-pockets.com/"&gt;Sweet Pockets&lt;/a&gt; cupcakes, the &lt;a href="http://www.hellocupcakebook.com/"&gt;Hello Cupcake!&lt;/a&gt; book, and a cute little felt owl/penguin/seagull that I have officially named &lt;a href="http://www.mariowiki.com/Shy_Guy"&gt;Shy Guy&lt;/a&gt; (the one of Nintendo fame, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, mommy wouldn't let me get away without taking a picture for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.  Here I am with my nom-licious cuppycakes and Shy Guy for Picture 44/365.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We scarfed down our Lemon Sunshine, Red Bean, Happy Monkey, and Raz Taz in record time.  They were too yummy to resist.  I dare you to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLDsiio86uI/AAAAAAAACxg/QZvHuD-xzs8/s1600-h/20080816_maitapresents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLDsiio86uI/AAAAAAAACxg/QZvHuD-xzs8/s400/20080816_maitapresents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237946444790164194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun doesn't stop there...  Oh no...  Today, we got to meet up with some fabulous folks at the &lt;a href="http://blythe.swedenunlimited.com/newforum/viewforum.php?f=10"&gt;Blythe meet&lt;/a&gt; in Vinings.  It was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that the now 1-year old &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/atlantablythe"&gt;Atlanta Blythe group&lt;/a&gt; has been so lucky to have had dolly friends join us from as far away as Arizona, Minnesota, New Hampshire, Massachusetts, West Virginia, South Carolina, and Tennessee? It's been amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLDz3zgX8XI/AAAAAAAACx8/wTCU5nSjBtc/s1600-h/mosaic1110876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLDz3zgX8XI/AAAAAAAACx8/wTCU5nSjBtc/s400/mosaic1110876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237954506676236658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.viningsinn.com/"&gt;Vinings Inn&lt;/a&gt; and cupcakes at the new Vinings &lt;a href="http://sweet-pockets.com/"&gt;Sweet Pockets&lt;/a&gt; location. Mmmmmm mmmm!  We have to give a hearty shout-out to Lennie. (You may recall that &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/03/b-i-n-g-o.html"&gt;Himawari and I went to cupcake bingo&lt;/a&gt; on Easter weekend.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLD2timGEWI/AAAAAAAACyE/wd4Thv2kAYI/s1600-h/mosaic7466921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLD2timGEWI/AAAAAAAACyE/wd4Thv2kAYI/s400/mosaic7466921.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237957628873019746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her cupcakes are hands-down the BEST in Atlanta.  Delicate and light cupcakes that are juuuuuuust right in every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived back at home, it appeared that my plan for world domination has been successful.  My lovely auntie M has begun the workings for the Molli Club.  Of course, the universe revolves around me, so I get a little Molli statue (no, that is NOT Dora) and all the dollies wear their hair just like mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLD7LDKn42I/AAAAAAAACyM/ui1z1csy8Xo/s1600-h/20080823_birthdayshrine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SLD7LDKn42I/AAAAAAAACyM/ui1z1csy8Xo/s400/20080823_birthdayshrine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237962533878883170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup...  Let the brainwashing begin...  Repeat after me, "Molli Molli Molli..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-9108697254520374129?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/9108697254520374129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=9108697254520374129&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/9108697254520374129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/9108697254520374129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-3-0-and-meet-fun.html' title='The Big 3-0 and Meet-y Fun'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/gt5948c/SLDpP7Zl8FI/AAAAAAAACxM/OPWMSRvripE/s72-c/20080823_birthdaycake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-8480447927783446721</id><published>2008-08-03T23:32:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:23:39.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Fishies Said...</title><content type='html'>Last week, all my grammas and grampas visited us...   Both the Ps and the Js were here.  It was a time filled with family and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramma and grampa J were here for a short period of time, but we still had a great time together.  Gramma J has picked up quilting and mommy couldn't be more excited.  Hopefully, mom and dad will take us to North Carolina to visit them again soon and mom and gramma J can sew together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SJZ6QbVR0WI/AAAAAAAACvo/FPeAveGwl2M/s1600-h/20080729_aquarium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SJZ6QbVR0WI/AAAAAAAACvo/FPeAveGwl2M/s200/20080729_aquarium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230502439870910818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gramma and grampa P stayed with us, too, the next couple of days and we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.georgiaaquarium.org/"&gt;Georgia Aquarium&lt;/a&gt; on Tuesday.  I'd never been there before, so it was loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to see all kinds of interesting fishies and swimming thingies.  The otters were the cutest.  I do believe they are quite the mischievous types.  You can just tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there, mommy made me pause my fishy-watching for Picture 42/365 (my, aren't we behind!) of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SJZ7-rlnvSI/AAAAAAAACvw/iktq2LTlqZg/s1600-h/mosaic674968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SJZ7-rlnvSI/AAAAAAAACvw/iktq2LTlqZg/s400/mosaic674968.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230504334020033826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came home, I got to tell Zeldy and Ramona all about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yup, I saw fishies.  Lots of fishies.  Aren't you jealous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramona&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gawsh, I wanna see fishies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe next time.  You're the little sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So what were they like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They swam really fast!  And the fishies said "gobble, gobble" all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*dubious stare* Are you SURE they said "gobble, gobble"???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*angry stare* Yes!  They said "gobble, gobble"!!!  End of story, Zeldy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-8480447927783446721?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/8480447927783446721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=8480447927783446721&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8480447927783446721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8480447927783446721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-fishies-said.html' title='And the Fishies Said...'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SJZ6QbVR0WI/AAAAAAAACvo/FPeAveGwl2M/s72-c/20080729_aquarium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-2896012000422201503</id><published>2008-07-07T00:26:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T01:04:13.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Fourth!</title><content type='html'>Ahhh...  I love the smell of independence in the morning.  Happy belated Fourth of July everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Ramona's great work in &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/06/rescue-mission_22.html"&gt;Butterbear's rescue mission&lt;/a&gt; a couple of weeks ago, mom decided that she deserved a little vacation.  So mom and dad took Ramona with them to North Carolina for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, they went to &lt;a href="http://www.biltmore.com/"&gt;Biltmore&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.exploreasheville.com"&gt;Asheville&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHGex9SNrHI/AAAAAAAACt4/AQTfwOjsRk4/s1600-h/20080704_biltmorefront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHGex9SNrHI/AAAAAAAACt4/AQTfwOjsRk4/s400/20080704_biltmorefront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220128024200850546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad have been to Asheville every year for the past four or five years, but have never been to Biltmore.  Can you believe it?  My parents are such cheapskate fuddy-duddies!  So they finally went and lucky Ramona got to see everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHGfAsXwyTI/AAAAAAAACuA/Y5QgIKuH0co/s1600-h/20080704_biltmoreramonafront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHGfAsXwyTI/AAAAAAAACuA/Y5QgIKuH0co/s400/20080704_biltmoreramonafront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220128277358758194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took a tour of the house and Ramona said it was really nifty.  It was the biggest house she'd ever seen.  She said everything was amazing.  It's humongous and decked out in every detail.  There are 43 bathrooms!  A bowling alley!  And an indoor pool!  Wow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures weren't allowed inside, but here is Ramona waiting to take the tour.  Color me green with envy at her purty &lt;a href="http://eurotrashdoll.vox.com/"&gt;Eurotrash&lt;/a&gt; helmet and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/houseofpinku/pool/"&gt;House of Pinku&lt;/a&gt; dress!  Mommy really gave Ramona the Princess Treatment for her fantastic helicopter skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHGfxS8Rx1I/AAAAAAAACuI/SuLJsO8SAjM/s1600-h/20080704_biltmoreramonawaiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHGfxS8Rx1I/AAAAAAAACuI/SuLJsO8SAjM/s400/20080704_biltmoreramonawaiting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220129112346183506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of nifty twists and turns throughout the whole house. So they got to rest their heels a bit, Vanderbilt style, on one of the terraces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLnH45rRYI/AAAAAAAACuQ/o1idq8i8dlY/s1600-h/20080704_biltmoreramonabalcony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLnH45rRYI/AAAAAAAACuQ/o1idq8i8dlY/s400/20080704_biltmoreramonabalcony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489040795223426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLnIImYQ6I/AAAAAAAACuY/_6Qm7Og85KE/s1600-h/20080704_biltmoreramonabalconyplant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLnIImYQ6I/AAAAAAAACuY/_6Qm7Og85KE/s400/20080704_biltmoreramonabalconyplant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489045009253282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the gardens were amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn8eRsb6I/AAAAAAAACvA/v-H8D6jTekA/s1600-h/20080704_biltmoregarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn8eRsb6I/AAAAAAAACvA/v-H8D6jTekA/s400/20080704_biltmoregarden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489944181272482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramona saw lots of lotus flowers and lilies in the Italian garden too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn7QkM4nI/AAAAAAAACug/Mv2IVtWW9Ss/s1600-h/20080704_biltmoreramonagarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn7QkM4nI/AAAAAAAACug/Mv2IVtWW9Ss/s400/20080704_biltmoreramonagarden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489923320930930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, apparently, Ramona is growing up quick.  She noticed that this one statue looks a little different from us gals.  Naughty, naughty, Ramona!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLpRxsBb2I/AAAAAAAACvI/itLtsnPBKiI/s1600-h/20080704_biltmoreramonacherub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLpRxsBb2I/AAAAAAAACvI/itLtsnPBKiI/s400/20080704_biltmoreramonacherub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220491409680854882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, mom and dad took Ramona to their favorite restaurant in Asheville, the &lt;a href="http://www.laughingseed.com"&gt;Laughing Seed Cafe&lt;/a&gt;.  It's the yummiest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn7xcijTI/AAAAAAAACu4/R4nVvgcjY7E/s1600-h/20080704_laughingseedramona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn7xcijTI/AAAAAAAACu4/R4nVvgcjY7E/s400/20080704_laughingseedramona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489932147166514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a night of rest, Ramona got to wear her kawaii &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Willy-Nilly Waterlily&lt;/a&gt; dress for a day of antiquing in &lt;a href="http://www.brevardnc.com/"&gt;Brevard&lt;/a&gt;.  Mom was worried she'd lose her matching kerchief, so she made Ramona keep it in a safe place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad took Ramona to &lt;a href="http://www.optaylors.com/"&gt;O.P. Taylor's&lt;/a&gt; too!  It's the greatest, independently-owned toy store ever.  There are toys everywhere of all kinds.  Dolls, puzzles, board games, craft sets, model trains...  You name it, O.P. Taylor's has it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn7yT-GwI/AAAAAAAACuw/mPFrd65bYro/s1600-h/20080705_brevardramonaoptaylors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn7yT-GwI/AAAAAAAACuw/mPFrd65bYro/s400/20080705_brevardramonaoptaylors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489932379659010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brevard is known for its &lt;a href="http://whitesquirrels.com/cart/index.php?main_page=page&amp;amp;id=2&amp;amp;chapter=0"&gt;white squirrels&lt;/a&gt;.  Silly Ramona, those white squirrels aren't real!  When &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/10/make-like-tree-and-get-out-of-here.html"&gt;Zelda and I visited last fall&lt;/a&gt;, we got to see a real one.  Maybe Ramona will see a real one someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn7mVo_VI/AAAAAAAACuo/NOME5kVW5jU/s1600-h/20080705_brevardramonasquirrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHLn7mVo_VI/AAAAAAAACuo/NOME5kVW5jU/s400/20080705_brevardramonasquirrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489929165438290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramona returned on Saturday with all her stories.  Blah blah blah...  But she deserved all that fun and all her pretty new duds.  She's a pretty great sister!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-2896012000422201503?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/2896012000422201503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=2896012000422201503&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2896012000422201503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2896012000422201503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-fourth.html' title='Fun Fourth!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SHGex9SNrHI/AAAAAAAACt4/AQTfwOjsRk4/s72-c/20080704_biltmorefront.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-124390254953659031</id><published>2008-06-22T23:56:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T01:14:39.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rescue Mission!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/06/san-francisco-day-6-and-some-present.html"&gt;Butterbear went missing&lt;/a&gt; and we think we figured out who the &lt;a href="http://www.jessirae.com/blog/articles/2008/06/09/if-you-ever-want-to-see-your-precious-little-butter-bear-again"&gt;culprits&lt;/a&gt; are.  Time to initiate the rescue mission!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda quickly devised a strategy.  She showed me the details and I committed them to memory.  There would be no time to mess with notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8pLEVpcKI/AAAAAAAACtA/rA_rlVFiAdQ/s1600-h/20080621_strategyzelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8pLEVpcKI/AAAAAAAACtA/rA_rlVFiAdQ/s400/20080621_strategyzelda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214932163638161570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The red house is the target.  Mom and dad will provide the access to entry.  You must move quickly and extract Butterbear with no harm to the enemy.  Mom and dad will leave immediately and Ramona will airlift you from the scene.  Got it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You only have one chance.  Don't mess up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't worry - I don't make mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8pb6_EQdI/AAAAAAAACtI/mvj-0mbYcGs/s1600-h/20080621_strategymap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8pb6_EQdI/AAAAAAAACtI/mvj-0mbYcGs/s320/20080621_strategymap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214932453185307090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the scene, everything went as planned.  I stalked the house while Mom and dad distracted Jessica and Phil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rAyISnqI/AAAAAAAACtQ/ecjWLjt3jdk/s1600-h/20080621_arrival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rAyISnqI/AAAAAAAACtQ/ecjWLjt3jdk/s400/20080621_arrival.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214934185974865570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the coast was clear, I snuck inside.  I wasn't to harm the enemy, but I was armed just in case things went south.  Hostage situations are highly unpredictable and I didn't want to take any chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rPv3eqOI/AAAAAAAACtY/PmhrYr_5k9o/s1600-h/20080621_door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rPv3eqOI/AAAAAAAACtY/PmhrYr_5k9o/s400/20080621_door.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214934443065518306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the culprits gave up without a fight.  No cans of whoopass needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rP7V3mTI/AAAAAAAACtg/sY_jN3z4oBs/s1600-h/20080621_giveup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rP7V3mTI/AAAAAAAACtg/sY_jN3z4oBs/s400/20080621_giveup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214934446145771826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hang on Butterbear!  We're getting out of here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hurry!  Those people are scary!  They made me eat healthy food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Those scoundrels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rP8anwZI/AAAAAAAACto/W2AQX9MCfiU/s1600-h/20080621_exit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rP8anwZI/AAAAAAAACto/W2AQX9MCfiU/s400/20080621_exit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214934446434140562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure as smarty-pants Zelda planned, Ramona showed up with a helicopter.  Who knew that she was a pilot?  Well, it came in handy for our exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramona snapped Picture 41/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; from the helicopter (she's a multi-tasker too!) to remind us to never lose track of Butterbear again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rP5YHDkI/AAAAAAAACtw/m8Skt2LOduw/s1600-h/20080621_flight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8rP5YHDkI/AAAAAAAACtw/m8Skt2LOduw/s400/20080621_flight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214934445618302530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Butterbear is now back home, safe with us...  Thank you all for your support during these tough times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. For your peace of mind: no Blythes, bears, or humans were harmed during this rescue mission.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-124390254953659031?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/124390254953659031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=124390254953659031&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/124390254953659031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/124390254953659031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/06/rescue-mission_22.html' title='Rescue Mission!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SF8pLEVpcKI/AAAAAAAACtA/rA_rlVFiAdQ/s72-c/20080621_strategyzelda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-7370088308331440810</id><published>2008-06-09T23:16:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:13:42.297-04:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco - Day 6 (and Present-Day Shenanigans)</title><content type='html'>Finally!  We are at the end of our &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-5.html"&gt;San Francisco recap&lt;/a&gt;.  I know you guys are ready for pictures of new happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 6 was the last day of the wonderful and fantastic trip to &lt;a href="http://www.onlyinsanfrancisco.com/"&gt;San Francisco&lt;/a&gt;.  We had a mid-day flight, so we made sure to squeeze in a little bit of extra eating and sightseeing right before we made our way to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy snapped Picture 39/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to remind us the lovely time we had on our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE32nbVhSNI/AAAAAAAACr8/EgL_lLOVhW0/s1600-h/20080507_farewell.jpg-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE32nbVhSNI/AAAAAAAACr8/EgL_lLOVhW0/s400/20080507_farewell.jpg-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210091501150882002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, mom and dad stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.tartinebakery.com/"&gt;Tartine&lt;/a&gt; again for more delish yummies.  A grougere and quiche hit the spot.  And then they stopped at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alamo_Square"&gt;Alamo Square&lt;/a&gt; to see the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Painted_Ladies"&gt;Painted Ladies&lt;/a&gt;.  What a picturesque view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE32H7IJGxI/AAAAAAAACrs/mp16yKRopFY/s1600-h/20080507_paintedladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE32H7IJGxI/AAAAAAAACrs/mp16yKRopFY/s400/20080507_paintedladies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210090959928892178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was it - farewell to San Francisco!  I hope we can return very, very soon!  We had such a wonderful time reconnecting with old friends, meeting new friends, seeing beautiful sights, and tasting the most delicious food.  It was truly an experience we will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE32ZPL30FI/AAAAAAAACr0/ZmzFou5MmtE/s1600-h/20080507_farewell.jpg-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE32ZPL30FI/AAAAAAAACr0/ZmzFou5MmtE/s400/20080507_farewell.jpg-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210091257371021394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, now, we flash forward to this past weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE38O1ugdmI/AAAAAAAACsQ/Jn1I1XWV00c/s1600-h/2008_summer_web_header.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE38O1ugdmI/AAAAAAAACsQ/Jn1I1XWV00c/s320/2008_summer_web_header.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210097675808044642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so incredibly hot outside this weekend that I told Zeldy she should go to &lt;a href="http://www.ice-atlanta.com/"&gt;ICE&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday with mom and dad.  I missed out on all the indie craft goodies, but I made sure to eat all the popsicles while they were out.  He he he.  What?  I was hot!  I needed those popsicles.  Yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4CCAdzWxI/AAAAAAAACsY/i_TKXAlqpXs/s1600-h/20080607_zeldaice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4CCAdzWxI/AAAAAAAACsY/i_TKXAlqpXs/s320/20080607_zeldaice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210104052422236946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While she was there, she got to meet Missy and Raoul of &lt;a href="http://www.missykulik.com/"&gt;Hello, My Name is Missy&lt;/a&gt;.  Missy is a Blythe gal, too!  Sweet, right?  She gifted us with a pair of totally rad 80s-inspired &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=207&amp;amp;section_id=5461828"&gt;tights&lt;/a&gt;.  Man, I'm fighting Zeldy and Ramona tooth and nail for those.  Big hugs to Missy and Raoul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's fun finds at ICE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some adorable &lt;a href="http://www.missykulik.com/index.php?main_page=advanced_search_result&amp;amp;search_in_description=1&amp;amp;keyword=badge"&gt;Hello, My Name is Missy buttons&lt;/a&gt; to go with her &lt;a href="http://www.missykulik.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;products_id=95"&gt;Happy Orange&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A fun necklace from &lt;a href="http://www.talulahb.com/"&gt;Talulah B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unicorn-y and rainbow-y goodness in nifty &lt;a href="http://www.sublimestitching.com/lapetitekit.html"&gt;kit&lt;/a&gt; form from &lt;a href="http://www.sublimestitching.com/"&gt;Sublime Stitching&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good ol' readin' chart for me from &lt;a href="http://www.thesmallobject.com/"&gt;The Small Object&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm!  What crafty goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, now, we leap forward to Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad hung out with their pals Jessica and Phil.  Mom and Jessica sewed some new duds for us B gals while dad and Phil waged battle for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Risk_%28game%29"&gt;world domination&lt;/a&gt;.  Mommy snapped Picture 40/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to remind me how demanding I can be at times.  (We all KNOW a girl needs lots of new clothes, though!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4DZ-FSamI/AAAAAAAACsg/2fMTZJfJcdg/s1600-h/mosaic4520062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4DZ-FSamI/AAAAAAAACsg/2fMTZJfJcdg/s400/mosaic4520062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210105563611032162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we returned home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zeldy, have you seen Butterbear???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm...  No, I haven't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4EIYkUDhI/AAAAAAAACso/3ANn1kWFst0/s1600-h/20080609_wheresbutterbear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4EIYkUDhI/AAAAAAAACso/3ANn1kWFst0/s400/20080609_wheresbutterbear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210106360994467346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT???  I thought you were watching him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought YOU were watching him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me and Zeldy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AGH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4EI4N_HMI/AAAAAAAACsw/-B8F5kOpJLg/s1600-h/20080609_omgbutterbearsgone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4EI4N_HMI/AAAAAAAACsw/-B8F5kOpJLg/s400/20080609_omgbutterbearsgone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210106369490754754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our only &lt;a href="http://www.jessirae.com/blog/articles/2008/06/09/if-you-ever-want-to-see-your-precious-little-butter-bear-again"&gt;clue&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4GecVzCgI/AAAAAAAACs4/r0jBp6Xg5Uo/s1600-h/note.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE4GecVzCgI/AAAAAAAACs4/r0jBp6Xg5Uo/s400/note.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210108938987702786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where could Butterbear be???  *sob*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-7370088308331440810?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/7370088308331440810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=7370088308331440810&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7370088308331440810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7370088308331440810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/06/san-francisco-day-6-and-some-present.html' title='San Francisco - Day 6 (and Present-Day Shenanigans)'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SE32nbVhSNI/AAAAAAAACr8/EgL_lLOVhW0/s72-c/20080507_farewell.jpg-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-2901618476451487675</id><published>2008-05-31T23:00:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T15:58:51.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco - Day 5</title><content type='html'>Just two more days to go for our SF recap!  I know you guys are ready for something new soon.  Here's Day 5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, Josh rented a &lt;a href="http://www.zipcar.com/"&gt;Zip Car&lt;/a&gt; and took us around to see the sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop of the day was the &lt;a href="http://www.ferrybuildingmarketplace.com/"&gt;Ferry Building&lt;/a&gt;.  The food was amazing. If we lived in San Francisco, we could definitely go every weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIXZNSDxkI/AAAAAAAACqQ/W-2jMxQhtqI/s1600-h/mosaic151990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIXZNSDxkI/AAAAAAAACqQ/W-2jMxQhtqI/s400/mosaic151990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206749841023288898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought some nuts and pottery for gramma and grampa J, and mommy bought me a cupcake at &lt;a href="http://www.miettecakes.com/"&gt;Miette&lt;/a&gt;.  Yay!  Too bad Miette's cupcakes don't taste as good as they look, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIWO9SDxjI/AAAAAAAACqI/Hy6vIAxqm8U/s1600-h/20080506_ferrymarketmolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIWO9SDxjI/AAAAAAAACqI/Hy6vIAxqm8U/s400/20080506_ferrymarketmolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206748565418001970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some great bentos from &lt;a href="http://www.delicarf1.com/"&gt;Delica rf-1&lt;/a&gt;, we went to see the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_Gate_Bridge"&gt;Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIcPtSDxlI/AAAAAAAACqY/iKdXB8pK2Yk/s1600-h/20080506_goldengatebridgemolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIcPtSDxlI/AAAAAAAACqY/iKdXB8pK2Yk/s400/20080506_goldengatebridgemolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206755175372670546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.exploratorium.edu/visit/wave_organ.html"&gt;Wave Organ&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIc6dSDxmI/AAAAAAAACqg/I3cUy9OSqT4/s1600-h/20080506_waveorgan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIc6dSDxmI/AAAAAAAACqg/I3cUy9OSqT4/s320/20080506_waveorgan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206755909812078178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/alcatraz/"&gt;Alcatraz&lt;/a&gt; (from a distance)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIdqdSDxoI/AAAAAAAACq0/V6oR_Uu09ak/s1600-h/20080506_alcatraz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIdqdSDxoI/AAAAAAAACq0/V6oR_Uu09ak/s400/20080506_alcatraz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206756734445799042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIg0dSDxqI/AAAAAAAACrI/XTJHH-2YBDU/s1600-h/20080506_biritesaltedcaramel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIg0dSDxqI/AAAAAAAACrI/XTJHH-2YBDU/s200/20080506_biritesaltedcaramel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206760204779374242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were totally pooped by that point and went back to &lt;a href="http://www.theparsonage.com/"&gt;The Parsonage&lt;/a&gt; to rest a little bit before dinner.  Of course, we really wanted a pre-dinner snack.  Doesn't everyone???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in at &lt;a href="http://biritecreamery.com/"&gt;Bi-Rite&lt;/a&gt; for an ice cream cone.  What flavor?  Salted Caramel, of course!!!  That has to be the most delicious ice cream we've ever had.  Amaaaazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not really salty at all, but just so slightly sweet and totally delectable.  We loved ours paired with the Roasted Banana flavor.  I was in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we met up with Josh and caught the &lt;a href="http://www.sfmta.com/cms/home/sfmta.php"&gt;Muni&lt;/a&gt; to have a wonderful birthday dinner for daddy at &lt;a href="http://www.millenniumrestaurant.com/"&gt;Millenium&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tenderloin,_San_Francisco,_California"&gt;Tenderloin&lt;/a&gt;.    Mommy snapped Picture 38/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to remind us of how much we love mass transit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIh09SDxrI/AAAAAAAACrQ/tHViA5gMHgE/s1600-h/20080506_busmolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIh09SDxrI/AAAAAAAACrQ/tHViA5gMHgE/s400/20080506_busmolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206761312880936626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIjbNSDxtI/AAAAAAAACrk/j1l1ZasXYUk/s1600-h/20080506_millenium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIjbNSDxtI/AAAAAAAACrk/j1l1ZasXYUk/s200/20080506_millenium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206763069522560722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Millenium was so completely amazing.  Mom and dad are super-cheapskates, so it was definitely the nicest place we'd ever eaten.  But, boy, was it worth it!  Josh made a fantastic choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Millenium is the most creative and delicious vegetarian food we've ever had.  Mom doesn't really like beets or radishes, but loved them at Millenium.  Amazing, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that Josh reads this blog, but we really want to thank him for everything.  We loved hanging out with you and can't wait to see you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's pretty much it for Day 5.  We'll have something new for you soon, hopefully!  Ta-ta for now!  Mom is feeling awfully sick these days, so we're signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-2901618476451487675?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/2901618476451487675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=2901618476451487675&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2901618476451487675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2901618476451487675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-5.html' title='San Francisco - Day 5'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SEIXZNSDxkI/AAAAAAAACqQ/W-2jMxQhtqI/s72-c/mosaic151990.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-2718939593109673328</id><published>2008-05-24T20:55:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T00:20:29.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco - Day 4</title><content type='html'>Hi again everyone!  Sorry that our &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-3-and-present-day.html"&gt;San Francisco recap&lt;/a&gt; is taking so long...  Mom is really pokey with helping me blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Day 4 started out in a really tasty way.  We met up with Josh in The Mission and he took us to the much-acclaimed &lt;a href="http://www.tartinebakery.com/"&gt;Tartine&lt;/a&gt; for delectable, flaky, buttery yumminess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDi9_puSy0I/AAAAAAAACnE/rzcMBvPHlU0/s1600-h/20080505_missionmolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDi9_puSy0I/AAAAAAAACnE/rzcMBvPHlU0/s400/20080505_missionmolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204118270656039746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything looked so incredible that mom ordered enough to feed a circus.  I guess you could call me, daddy, and Josh a circus.  Anyway, she bought a croissant, a lemon cream tart, and a grougere.  Everything was amazing and the croissant was the most amazing we've ever had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laa laa loo!  Oh, you fantastic food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like you because you're oh-so-good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every bite is so buttery and yummy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you most when you're in my tummy!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDi9kJuSyzI/AAAAAAAACm8/qgUBEJhWxlo/s1600-h/mosaic2724161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDi9kJuSyzI/AAAAAAAACm8/qgUBEJhWxlo/s400/mosaic2724161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204117798209637170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we took a fun cable car ride to Musee Mecanique.  I wish I had a picture to share, but mom and dad got to ride on the outside of the car and they had me tucked away for safety.  They had a great time, though, even though it was a touristy thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museemechanique.org/"&gt;Musee Mecanique&lt;/a&gt; is one of the coolest places ever!  It's a huge collection of extremely cool vintage coin-operated amusement machines.  Think &lt;a href="http://www.zoltarmachine.com/"&gt;Zoltar&lt;/a&gt; from the movie &lt;a href="http://uk.imdb.com/title/tt0094737/"&gt;BIG&lt;/a&gt;.  They were so rad (as long as you don't mind the slight creepy factor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjFNZuSy1I/AAAAAAAACnM/1_IbZcm__ck/s1600-h/mosaic2653953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjFNZuSy1I/AAAAAAAACnM/1_IbZcm__ck/s400/mosaic2653953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204126203460635474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjFNpuSy2I/AAAAAAAACnU/GSdfwX6Rpsc/s1600-h/mosaic4726896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjFNpuSy2I/AAAAAAAACnU/GSdfwX6Rpsc/s400/mosaic4726896.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204126207755602786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One machine piqued my interest...  I was hoping that &lt;a href="http://www.museemechanique.org/2.html"&gt;Naughty Marietta&lt;/a&gt; would have some new pranks I could play on Zeldy and Ramona.  Mommy made me pose for Picture 37/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; before I could ask her about Naughty Marietta.  I think she was up to something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjHeJuSy3I/AAAAAAAACnc/-eT5uIt7ge4/s1600-h/20080505_museemechaniquenaughtymarietta-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjHeJuSy3I/AAAAAAAACnc/-eT5uIt7ge4/s400/20080505_museemechaniquenaughtymarietta-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204128690246699890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommy, may I see Naughty Marietta do her stuff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, let me make sure it's OK first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why wouldn't it be OK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We'll talk about that when you get older...  * looks *  It's OK - you can look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjH-5uSy4I/AAAAAAAACnk/4CK_jWulUVs/s1600-h/20080505_museemechaniquenaughtymarietta-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjH-5uSy4I/AAAAAAAACnk/4CK_jWulUVs/s400/20080505_museemechaniquenaughtymarietta-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204129252887415682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* peeks * Eeeeewwww!!!  MOOOOOM!!!  Gross!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy totally tricked me!  I saw yucky girly bikini pictures and didn't learn any new pranks at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a really cool photo booth and mommy thought that I might feel better if I got to take some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjcQZuSzCI/AAAAAAAACpg/TLmOCWuCq1g/s1600-h/20080505_museemechanique-photobooth-outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjcQZuSzCI/AAAAAAAACpg/TLmOCWuCq1g/s400/20080505_museemechanique-photobooth-outside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204151543767682082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjM1ZuSy6I/AAAAAAAACn0/Rh9IdUgz8Io/s1600-h/20080505_museemechanique-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjM1ZuSy6I/AAAAAAAACn0/Rh9IdUgz8Io/s200/20080505_museemechanique-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204134587236797346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was right - it did make me feel better.  I laughed so hard at some of the pictures that my belly hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get them right, so I had to keep going back to the guy for more change to take more pictures.  Apparently, the guy that made change doesn't have a name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are my photo booth pictures!  See how funny I look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjcWJuSzDI/AAAAAAAACpo/dZM9w7hHAto/s1600-h/20080505_museemechanique-photobooth-pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjcWJuSzDI/AAAAAAAACpo/dZM9w7hHAto/s400/20080505_museemechanique-photobooth-pics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204151642551929906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the absolutely BEST machine in the house was a &lt;a href="http://showcase.thebluebus.nl/pages/274/The_Bimbo_Box.html"&gt;Bimbo Box&lt;/a&gt;.  How can you not love monkeys that play &lt;a href="http://www.tijuanabrass.com/"&gt;Herb Alpert&lt;/a&gt;?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1d1c522b01ce7806" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d1c522b01ce7806%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329968569%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B49E16042C4D80884126A84AF16C272DBE82893.885E220BE1B86C36B9523EB8B91008409FE52FB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d1c522b01ce7806%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dk9RW-PqQEKDhWOVCx8CBuCBhDYw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d1c522b01ce7806%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329968569%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B49E16042C4D80884126A84AF16C272DBE82893.885E220BE1B86C36B9523EB8B91008409FE52FB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d1c522b01ce7806%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dk9RW-PqQEKDhWOVCx8CBuCBhDYw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjSY5uSy-I/AAAAAAAACo0/QsxO7WTenTY/s1600-h/20080505_museemechanique-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjSY5uSy-I/AAAAAAAACo0/QsxO7WTenTY/s320/20080505_museemechanique-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204140694680292322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjPqJuSy8I/AAAAAAAACoE/RNNZhZhRrpI/s1600-h/20080505_goldengatebakery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjPqJuSy8I/AAAAAAAACoE/RNNZhZhRrpI/s320/20080505_goldengatebakery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204137692498152386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Musee Mecanique, we caught a tour of &lt;a href="http://www.sanfranciscochinatown.com/"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The San Francisco Chinatown is awesome!  It's HUGE!!!  There is so much to see and there is so much history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think mom was happy to see so much that related to her culture.  We don't see so much Chinese stuff in Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tour, we caught a yummy vegetarian meal.  Everyone really enjoyed it.  We had potstickers, eggplant, and chow fun.  Mmmm mmmm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we had the absolute best Chinese egg tarts (dahn taht) we've ever had at the &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/golden-gate-bakery-san-francisco"&gt;Golden Gate Bakery&lt;/a&gt;.  They were so perfectly flaky, warm, and custardy!  I could eat them everyday.  Yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Josh left us while he went to brush up on some guitar before his class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, dad, and I walked to the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haight-Ashbury"&gt;Haight&lt;/a&gt;.  We stopped in at &lt;a href="http://www.kidrobot.com/"&gt;Kidrobot&lt;/a&gt; again for more zipper pulls and then mommy checked out Goodwill and &lt;a href="http://www.giantrobot.com/"&gt;Giant Robot&lt;/a&gt; while dad was at &lt;a href="http://www.amoeba.com/"&gt;Amoeba&lt;/a&gt;.  Mommy found a vintage Polaroid camera for just $2.99!  Whee!!!  And dad found some fantastic tunes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjXppuSzAI/AAAAAAAACpI/KDfVKPcjOGM/s1600-h/20080505_amoeba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDjXppuSzAI/AAAAAAAACpI/KDfVKPcjOGM/s320/20080505_amoeba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204146480001240066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we meet &lt;a href="http://www.alicechau.com/"&gt;Alice&lt;/a&gt;, Paul, &lt;a href="http://riceandwheat.wordpress.com/"&gt;Angela&lt;/a&gt;, and Nathan for dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.cha3.com/"&gt;Cha Cha Cha&lt;/a&gt; and ate wings, potatoes, plaintains, mushrooms, and more 'til we were stuffed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!!!  What a wonderful day it was...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-2718939593109673328?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1d1c522b01ce7806&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/2718939593109673328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=2718939593109673328&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2718939593109673328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2718939593109673328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-4.html' title='San Francisco - Day 4'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDi9_puSy0I/AAAAAAAACnE/rzcMBvPHlU0/s72-c/20080505_missionmolli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-3896649957362399174</id><published>2008-05-18T20:51:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T00:50:28.715-04:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco - Day 3 (and a Present-Day Blythe Meet)</title><content type='html'>We're going to do a little time travel today, a la &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lost_%28TV_series%29"&gt;Lost&lt;/a&gt;.  Let's start by jumping &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-2.html"&gt;back to the San Francisco trip&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Francisco - Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, mom and dad took some time to explore the &lt;a href="http://www.sfgate.com/traveler/guide/sf/neighborhoods/haight.shtml"&gt;Haight&lt;/a&gt;.  Mom stopped in at &lt;a href="http://kidrobot.com/"&gt;Kidrobot&lt;/a&gt; to buy some more zipper pulls. They are currently my pull charm of choice, so mom has been really nice to buy them for me when I'm behaving.  Because I love &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tags/labbit/"&gt;Labbits&lt;/a&gt; so much, mom snapped Picture 34/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; while we were at Kidrobot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDpCjoDjmI/AAAAAAAAClk/aXXeuEekTXY/s1600-h/20080504_kidrobot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDpCjoDjmI/AAAAAAAAClk/aXXeuEekTXY/s400/20080504_kidrobot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201913799745179234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDluToDjiI/AAAAAAAAClE/bpiXjUDIWRQ/s1600-h/20080504_computerhistorysign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDluToDjiI/AAAAAAAAClE/bpiXjUDIWRQ/s200/20080504_computerhistorysign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201910153317944866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Josh called and so we went to meet him in &lt;a href="http://www.sfgate.com/traveler/guide/sf/neighborhoods/mission.shtml"&gt;The Mission&lt;/a&gt;.  Josh drove us and Sunil all the way to San Jose for the &lt;a href="http://www.computerhistory.org/"&gt;Computer History Museum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy loves anything geeky and computer-related.  Besides &lt;a href="http://makerfaire.com/"&gt;Maker Faire&lt;/a&gt;, this was the highlight of the trip for daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing that computers have changed so much so quickly!  They had all kinds of computational and storage devices from throughout time.  The abacus, the UNIVAC I, the Apple I, the Speak 'N Spell...  It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDnHzoDjjI/AAAAAAAAClM/VXPh6rEdf3I/s1600-h/20080504_computerhistorymolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDnHzoDjjI/AAAAAAAAClM/VXPh6rEdf3I/s400/20080504_computerhistorymolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201911690916236850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDn5joDjkI/AAAAAAAAClU/fJwXirQLeQs/s1600-h/mosaic9357559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDn5joDjkI/AAAAAAAAClU/fJwXirQLeQs/s400/mosaic9357559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201912545614728770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some nourishment, we went to &lt;a href="http://www.in-n-out.com/"&gt;In-N-Ou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.in-n-out.com/"&gt;t&lt;/a&gt; for a burger and fries.  Of course, Alice had tipped mom off to have her burger &lt;a href="http://www.in-n-out.com/secretmenu.asp"&gt;Animal Style&lt;/a&gt; - YUM!  Truly the most excellent fast food we'd ever had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDoKzoDjlI/AAAAAAAAClc/pKWPD7Q5dBU/s1600-h/20080504_innout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDoKzoDjlI/AAAAAAAAClc/pKWPD7Q5dBU/s200/20080504_innout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201912841967472210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our other friend, Mic, went back to Maker Faire for the day, so we met up with him at Josh's place and then went to &lt;a href="http://www.oshathai.com/"&gt;Osha&lt;/a&gt; for dinner.  Josh is so cheesy!  He launched this one while we were at the restaurant: "They must have a really safe workplace here!"  Ba-dum-dum-ssshhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad love Thai food and mom is always a sucker for pad thai.  She just can't order anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDqqjoDjnI/AAAAAAAACls/6s1RroeqLS8/s1600-h/20080504_osha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDqqjoDjnI/AAAAAAAACls/6s1RroeqLS8/s200/20080504_osha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201915586451574386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, now, let's jump forward to the present day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atlanta Blythe Meet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were joined by the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/apronstringsvintage/"&gt;Dolli*Fever&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/msplum/"&gt;Mrs. Plum&lt;/a&gt; for our meet at the &lt;a href="http://sewpixie.tinfoildreams.com/blog/"&gt;Atlanta Botanical Garden&lt;/a&gt;.  There were ten humans in all and they had a great time with us dolls, though one dolly meet crasher was quite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun anyway and decided to give other passersby something to really gawk at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDD9fzoDjpI/AAAAAAAACl8/k1-o6xRS5zM/s1600-h/20080518_group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDD9fzoDjpI/AAAAAAAACl8/k1-o6xRS5zM/s400/20080518_group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201936292488908434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank you so so so much for all the lovely gifts &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8943690@N08/"&gt;Dianne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.jessirae.com/blog/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kittycat799/"&gt;Kristen&lt;/a&gt;.  We sure did enjoy each and every last bit of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDD9_joDjqI/AAAAAAAACmE/xo8oGDKrEkI/s1600-h/20080518_gifts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDD9_joDjqI/AAAAAAAACmE/xo8oGDKrEkI/s400/20080518_gifts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201936837949755042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy to get to hang out with some of my best dolly buds.  I haven't had a chance to see them in a while and I've missed them dearly.  Here I am with them!  (Pssst - Lola has a narcolepsy/sleepwalking problem.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDD-sjoDjrI/AAAAAAAACmM/FHoZRZ-t2oA/s1600-h/20080518_bestbuds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDD-sjoDjrI/AAAAAAAACmM/FHoZRZ-t2oA/s400/20080518_bestbuds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201937611043868338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDEBIzoDjsI/AAAAAAAACmU/mSnOJE_FpZo/s1600-h/mosaic1589900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDEBIzoDjsI/AAAAAAAACmU/mSnOJE_FpZo/s400/mosaic1589900.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201940295398428354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though Butterbear is a BEAR, he is apparently afraid of the bugs and what-not.  So this was the only acceptable solution for him.  Silly Butterbear!  To commemorate my love for Butterbear, mom snapped Picture 35/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDEELToDjtI/AAAAAAAACmc/9CZ60kAl4lg/s1600-h/20080518_mollibutterbear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDEELToDjtI/AAAAAAAACmc/9CZ60kAl4lg/s400/20080518_mollibutterbear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201943636882984658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is super-glad that &lt;a href="http://sewpixie.tinfoildreams.com/blog/"&gt;Auntie Becca&lt;/a&gt;'s birthday present made it!  Yippee!  Mom tried to send it without postage!  Silly mommy...  Thankfully, the post-person was kind enough to let mom know of her goof.  To remind herself of all her silly moments, mom snapped Picture 36/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDD8_DoDjoI/AAAAAAAACl0/zAq5JOg33v4/s1600-h/20080512_beccapresent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDD8_DoDjoI/AAAAAAAACl0/zAq5JOg33v4/s400/20080512_beccapresent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201935729848192642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-ta for now!  We'll be back soon with more updates!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-3896649957362399174?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/3896649957362399174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=3896649957362399174&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3896649957362399174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3896649957362399174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-3-and-present-day.html' title='San Francisco - Day 3 (and a Present-Day Blythe Meet)'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SDDpCjoDjmI/AAAAAAAAClk/aXXeuEekTXY/s72-c/20080504_kidrobot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-4133037879422280405</id><published>2008-05-14T23:25:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T01:33:41.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco - Day 2</title><content type='html'>To continue along the recap of our &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-1.html"&gt;San Francisco trip&lt;/a&gt;...  Here's Day 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy spent the day at &lt;a href="http://makerfaire.com/"&gt;Maker Faire&lt;/a&gt; with the "dudes" while Mommy and I met up with the wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/blythemeet_norcal/pool/"&gt;SF Blythe folks&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.frjtzfries.com/"&gt;Frjtz Fries&lt;/a&gt;.  We met so many super people and it was loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCuv7DoDjTI/AAAAAAAACjE/FHMgaMQMGhc/s1600-h/fritz_mosaic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCuv7DoDjTI/AAAAAAAACjE/FHMgaMQMGhc/s400/fritz_mosaic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200443623849823538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so lucky to get to hang out with:&lt;br /&gt;(in alpha order)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCu-ZjoDjWI/AAAAAAAACjk/kN2BeJPMvao/s1600-h/20080503_cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCu-ZjoDjWI/AAAAAAAACjk/kN2BeJPMvao/s200/20080503_cupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200459540998622562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bookbrothel/"&gt;Amytha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tingeisha/"&gt;Cat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/love4blythe/"&gt;Deb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/81471379@N00/"&gt;Henry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/iontallman/"&gt;Ion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/john_bbb123/"&gt;John&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sherry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://s146.photobucket.com/albums/r280/shiannashi/"&gt;Shi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/spunkyjunk/"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was excellent as well!  Cat brought so many delectable sweets and mom had yummy fries with spicy yogurt peanut sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Frjtz, we walked over to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dolores_Park"&gt;Dolores Park&lt;/a&gt; to spend more time with dolly friends and enjoy the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvAiDoDjaI/AAAAAAAACkE/tt8Ebtx3y70/s1600-h/20080503_doloresparkmolliandliccaboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvAiDoDjaI/AAAAAAAACkE/tt8Ebtx3y70/s320/20080503_doloresparkmolliandliccaboy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200461886050766242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCu__DoDjXI/AAAAAAAACjs/NDSkb2xiMDM/s1600-h/20080503_doloresparkviews-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCu__DoDjXI/AAAAAAAACjs/NDSkb2xiMDM/s400/20080503_doloresparkviews-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200461284755344754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCu__ToDjYI/AAAAAAAACj0/wJI4j-llWy0/s1600-h/20080503_doloresparkviews-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCu__ToDjYI/AAAAAAAACj0/wJI4j-llWy0/s400/20080503_doloresparkviews-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200461289050312066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCu__joDjZI/AAAAAAAACj8/vtOiCCoNSi8/s1600-h/20080503_doloresparkviews-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCu__joDjZI/AAAAAAAACj8/vtOiCCoNSi8/s400/20080503_doloresparkviews-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200461293345279378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we made a quick stop at &lt;a href="http://www.826valencia.org/store/"&gt;The Pirate Store&lt;/a&gt;!  Yep - you read correctly!  Neat, huh? The store actually supports &lt;a href="http://www.826valencia.org/"&gt;826 Valencia&lt;/a&gt;, a children's writing and literacy project, which is a wonderful cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had lots of interesting things to get into...  like lard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvA-zoDjbI/AAAAAAAACkM/9U4iaUBLPsA/s1600-h/20080503_piratestore-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvA-zoDjbI/AAAAAAAACkM/9U4iaUBLPsA/s320/20080503_piratestore-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200462379972005298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mysterious drawers filled with interesting objects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvA-zoDjcI/AAAAAAAACkU/sKuXk9zVgOs/s1600-h/20080503_piratestore-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvA-zoDjcI/AAAAAAAACkU/sKuXk9zVgOs/s320/20080503_piratestore-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200462379972005314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shrunken heads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvA_DoDjdI/AAAAAAAACkc/_rP5V7wdt4Q/s1600-h/20080503_piratestore-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvA_DoDjdI/AAAAAAAACkc/_rP5V7wdt4Q/s320/20080503_piratestore-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200462384266972626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun didn't end there...  No sirree!!!  We went on to &lt;a href="http://www.sfjapantown.org/"&gt;Japantown&lt;/a&gt; to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.kinokuniya.com/"&gt;Kinokuniya&lt;/a&gt; bookstore.  We loved pretty much all of JT, but Kinokuniya, &lt;a href="http://www.ichibankanusa.com/"&gt;Ichiban Kan&lt;/a&gt; (thanks for the tip, Amytha!), &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/sophies-crepes-san-francisco"&gt;Sophie's Crepes&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://super7store.com/"&gt;Super7&lt;/a&gt; were our favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy snapped Picture 33/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; while we were at Japantown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvEDDoDjeI/AAAAAAAACkk/CDEeU2YA4lY/s1600-h/20080503_jtsquare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvEDDoDjeI/AAAAAAAACkk/CDEeU2YA4lY/s400/20080503_jtsquare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200465751521332706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alicechau.com/"&gt;Alice&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://riceandwheat.wordpress.com/"&gt;Angi&lt;/a&gt; are mom's friends from the 5th grade, when they all went to school together in good ol' &lt;a href="http://www.deland.org"&gt;DeLand&lt;/a&gt;, Florida!  Mom was so happy to see them again.  It was just like old times.  And Alice didn't even mind having me around.  She actually gave mom a copy of &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclebooks.com/Blythe/style.html"&gt;Blythe Style&lt;/a&gt; as a gift!  Thank you so much, Alice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, Alice, Paul, Angi, mom, dad, and I for a great meal at &lt;a href="http://www.sfonthebridge.com/"&gt;On the Bridge&lt;/a&gt;, a western style Japanese restaurant.  We ate and ate until we thought we would burst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvHzjoDjfI/AAAAAAAACks/Mah9JjhfUuQ/s1600-h/20080503_onthebridge-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvHzjoDjfI/AAAAAAAACks/Mah9JjhfUuQ/s320/20080503_onthebridge-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200469883279871474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvHzzoDjgI/AAAAAAAACk0/MKg2t6OOBng/s1600-h/20080503_onthebridge-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvHzzoDjgI/AAAAAAAACk0/MKg2t6OOBng/s320/20080503_onthebridge-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200469887574838786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvH0DoDjhI/AAAAAAAACk8/a3QF9OYin9Y/s1600-h/20080503_onthebridge-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCvH0DoDjhI/AAAAAAAACk8/a3QF9OYin9Y/s320/20080503_onthebridge-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200469891869806098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we went for crepes!!!  Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, you will start to notice that San Francisco is the perfect city for us.  There is so much to see and do and the food - oh, the FOOD!  If we lived there, we would surely be as round as a beach ball!  Don't worry, the playing/eating continues and we'll update you soon.  Stay tuned, my friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-4133037879422280405?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/4133037879422280405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=4133037879422280405&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/4133037879422280405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/4133037879422280405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-2.html' title='San Francisco - Day 2'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCuv7DoDjTI/AAAAAAAACjE/FHMgaMQMGhc/s72-c/fritz_mosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5717642109236266788</id><published>2008-05-11T23:35:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T00:30:20.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco - Day 1</title><content type='html'>Yay - we're finally home and mom has sorted through all the zillions of pictures from the San Francisco trip!  Since there are so many pictures, I think it might be better to blog each day separately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started off with a reeeeaaally long plane ride.  We flew from Atlanta to San Francisco on &lt;a href="http://www.delta.com"&gt;Delta&lt;/a&gt; and it went very well.  I had a lot of room to stretch my legs and Butterbear seemed pretty comfy as well.  Mom made me smile for Picture 32/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfD9joDjPI/AAAAAAAACig/ZKqx0FImb_Y/s1600-h/20080502_planemolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfD9joDjPI/AAAAAAAACig/ZKqx0FImb_Y/s400/20080502_planemolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199339757125209330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there, we stayed at &lt;a href="http://www.theparsonage.com/"&gt;The Parsonage&lt;/a&gt;.  It was very comfy and they are so nice there.  It turned out that the innkeeper, Ariel, likes dolls too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfDgzoDjMI/AAAAAAAACiA/Qjlm7Ez88yw/s1600-h/20080502_parsonagefront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfDgzoDjMI/AAAAAAAACiA/Qjlm7Ez88yw/s400/20080502_parsonagefront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199339263203970242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfDhDoDjNI/AAAAAAAACiI/DjJCHbqCoJc/s1600-h/20080502_parsonageparlor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfDhDoDjNI/AAAAAAAACiI/DjJCHbqCoJc/s400/20080502_parsonageparlor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199339267498937554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our room was the Julia Morgan.  It has a really neat bathroom with an apothecary cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfE4joDjQI/AAAAAAAACio/TJucCWrJm48/s1600-h/20080502_juliamorganbathroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfE4joDjQI/AAAAAAAACio/TJucCWrJm48/s400/20080502_juliamorganbathroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199340770737491202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of the drawers were labeled with super-mysterious things.  I found "shampoop" to be quite interesting even though mom says it's really "shampoo POWDER".  Yeah - riiiight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfFYToDjSI/AAAAAAAACi8/xDWqFMtQLn8/s1600-h/20080502_shampoop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfFYToDjSI/AAAAAAAACi8/xDWqFMtQLn8/s200/20080502_shampoop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199341316198337826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, mom and dad met up with Josh, Sunil, and Mario for some drinks at &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/the-orbit-room-san-francisco"&gt;The Orbit Room&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.sushidelight.net"&gt;Sushi Delight&lt;/a&gt; right down the street.  The Orbit Room's drinks were miiiighty interesting (ginger syrup and pomegranate and mint and stuff).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that about recaps Day 1 of our San Francisco trip.  We'll post Day 2 soon, when I got to meet lots of other Blythes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5717642109236266788?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5717642109236266788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5717642109236266788&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5717642109236266788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5717642109236266788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco-day-1.html' title='San Francisco - Day 1'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SCfD9joDjPI/AAAAAAAACig/ZKqx0FImb_Y/s72-c/20080502_planemolli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-8548953129063943021</id><published>2008-05-01T03:08:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T23:42:06.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off I Go With My Mojo Jojo Mommy!</title><content type='html'>Hi again, everyone.  Oh how I missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom finished her first final tonight so I get to blog a bit tonight.  She is taking some time off from work to study and also help me pack for our San Francisco trip.  She commemorated the moment by snapping this for Picture 31/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwI4PbX5I/AAAAAAAACgI/inuIeTmzsUo/s1600-h/20080501_mollisf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwI4PbX5I/AAAAAAAACgI/inuIeTmzsUo/s400/20080501_mollisf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195306942986936210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramma and grampa J stopped in recently and it was fun seeing them.  Didja know that daddy and grampa J share the same birthday?  Pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since they were in town briefly, we celebrated together by having some super-sweet carrot cake.  I had many helpings.  Carrots are healthy!  Yes, I promise it.  Forget Atkins!  According to the Molli Diet, Blythes must eat 5 servings of cake a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlv6oPbX4I/AAAAAAAACgA/UNS_TGESvQc/s1600-h/20080501_cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlv6oPbX4I/AAAAAAAACgA/UNS_TGESvQc/s320/20080501_cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195306698173800322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, mom!  Let's get packing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OK - what do you want to bring?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwsYPbX6I/AAAAAAAACgQ/q7bQ_5RaX1s/s1600-h/20080501_mollipacking-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwsYPbX6I/AAAAAAAACgQ/q7bQ_5RaX1s/s400/20080501_mollipacking-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195307552872292258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How about this jacket?  Will I need this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you think that might be a bit too heavy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwsoPbX7I/AAAAAAAACgY/1phA9_2_M-s/s1600-h/20080501_mollipacking-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwsoPbX7I/AAAAAAAACgY/1phA9_2_M-s/s400/20080501_mollipacking-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195307557167259570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well how about this???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe a little too skimpy there, sweetie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlws4PbX9I/AAAAAAAACgo/vJ-4fNZZXFc/s1600-h/20080501_mollipacking-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlws4PbX9I/AAAAAAAACgo/vJ-4fNZZXFc/s400/20080501_mollipacking-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195307561462226898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Argh!  Well, then how about this???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't think you'll need to dress up that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwsoPbX8I/AAAAAAAACgg/ua0xcd5OZHI/s1600-h/20080501_mollipacking-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwsoPbX8I/AAAAAAAACgg/ua0xcd5OZHI/s400/20080501_mollipacking-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195307557167259586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gah!  Butterbear and I will figure it out.  You may leave now, mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oooookaaaayyy...  *eye roll*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlws4PbX-I/AAAAAAAACgw/eNSUB5rFurE/s1600-h/20080501_mollipacking-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlws4PbX-I/AAAAAAAACgw/eNSUB5rFurE/s400/20080501_mollipacking-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195307561462226914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That mommy...  She can be a real pill sometimes.  Daddy likes to call her Mojo Jojo.  She tends to say the most obvious things over and over and over until your head hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a conversation from when mom came home one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darn - they were giving away mugs today and I was too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D'oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know!  And they were nice ones too!  Think green.  THINK GREEN.  Like environmental.  So they were white with a little leafy logo.  I could've used that for coffee.  Oh well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Agh - MOJO JOJO!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?  Wouldn't you say I have a Mojo Jojo mommy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CfQIwIy7_bU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CfQIwIy7_bU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That about wraps up my little update.  See you all again soon!  We'll be sure to post pics of our trip when we get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-8548953129063943021?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/8548953129063943021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=8548953129063943021&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8548953129063943021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8548953129063943021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/05/off-i-go-with-my-mojo-jojo-mommy.html' title='Off I Go With My Mojo Jojo Mommy!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SBlwI4PbX5I/AAAAAAAACgI/inuIeTmzsUo/s72-c/20080501_mollisf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-2838115878414648051</id><published>2008-04-18T02:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T03:25:16.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Grand When You Have a Silly Hat</title><content type='html'>Ramona was zipping around the house today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That goober was in nothing but a hat, t-shirt, and undies!  Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAhG851KaoI/AAAAAAAACfY/oZ9pNy2FEVE/s1600-h/20080417_undies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAhG851KaoI/AAAAAAAACfY/oZ9pNy2FEVE/s400/20080417_undies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190476582674393730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramona&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look mom!  I can has a radtastic, silly, fuzzy, wonderful hat!  I lubs it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAhG851KapI/AAAAAAAACfg/Uhg-F2vjOLQ/s1600-h/20080417_hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAhG851KapI/AAAAAAAACfg/Uhg-F2vjOLQ/s400/20080417_hat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190476582674393746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awww, well you should thank your &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=7630"&gt;Auntie Becca&lt;/a&gt; then.  And put on some clothes that match your pretty hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramona&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yepper-doodles!  Do I match now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good girl - you match now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramona&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goody-goody!  Thank you, Auntie Becca!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAhG8Z1KanI/AAAAAAAACfQ/FeYppDWEPjY/s1600-h/20080417_dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAhG8Z1KanI/AAAAAAAACfQ/FeYppDWEPjY/s400/20080417_dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190476574084459122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, mommy is super-duper excited about our upcoming &lt;a href="http://www.onlyinsanfrancisco.com/"&gt;San Francisco&lt;/a&gt; trip.  Spring semester is almost over and we'll be heading to the airport right after her finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, here are the things we want to do and places we want to visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://makerfaire.com/"&gt;Maker Faire&lt;/a&gt; for dad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisisblythe.com/newforum/viewforum.php?f=10&amp;amp;sid=e0b843acbc4bad64a256266af8304671"&gt;Dolly meet&lt;/a&gt; for us&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tartinebakery.com/"&gt;Tartine Bakery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kawaiicorner.com/"&gt;Kawaii Corner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kinokuniya.com"&gt;Kinokuniya Book Store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.giantrobot.com/"&gt;Giant Robot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doublepunch.com"&gt;Double Punch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, most of all, we're looking&lt;/span&gt;  forward to seeing old friends and meeting some new ones.  Yaaaayyy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-2838115878414648051?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/2838115878414648051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=2838115878414648051&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2838115878414648051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2838115878414648051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-is-grand-when-you-have-silly-hat.html' title='Life is Grand When You Have a Silly Hat'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAhG851KaoI/AAAAAAAACfY/oZ9pNy2FEVE/s72-c/20080417_undies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-7897824648073194007</id><published>2008-04-14T23:44:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T01:09:35.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Grand Ol' Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAVsxZ1KalI/AAAAAAAACfA/hyqHpc24k8c/s1600-h/20080412_mollipolaroid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAVsxZ1KalI/AAAAAAAACfA/hyqHpc24k8c/s320/20080412_mollipolaroid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189673741617621586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hellooooo there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family went to &lt;a href="http://nashville.citysearch.com/"&gt;Nashville&lt;/a&gt; this weekend and it was totally fantastic!  We loved every bit of the trip even though we were there for less than 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nashville has so much character, culture, and interest.  And, of course, the best part was that we got to hang out with &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/someofmyphotos/"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/54817111@N00/"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dollsahoy/"&gt;Andrea&lt;/a&gt;, Theo, and their dollies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is so elated that Sarah took took a picture of me with her radtastic &lt;a href="http://www.photoethnography.com/ClassicCameras/index-frameset.html?PolaroidSX-70.html%7EmainFrame"&gt;Polaroid SX-70&lt;/a&gt;.   Mom is so in love with this picture.  She really can't stop staring at it.  I do think it's mom's favorite picture of me ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you a million times over, Sarah!  She loves it so much that she's making it Picture 30/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang picked up food at &lt;a href="http://www.calypsocafe.com/home.htm"&gt;Calypso Cafe&lt;/a&gt; and went to &lt;a href="http://www.nashvillewebreview.com/automat/nashville/parks/shelby/shelby.htm"&gt;Shelby Park&lt;/a&gt; to take some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARCu51KaZI/AAAAAAAACdg/Hv6aOJ_JBHY/s1600-h/20080412_group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARCu51KaZI/AAAAAAAACdg/Hv6aOJ_JBHY/s400/20080412_group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189346044202871186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there, the cool girls let me hang out with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDu51KacI/AAAAAAAACd4/v04_MEc5XC4/s1600-h/20080412_badassclub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDu51KacI/AAAAAAAACd4/v04_MEc5XC4/s320/20080412_badassclub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189347143714499010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda finally found her true personality (with help from Sarah)...  She's a Scandinavian princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDu51KabI/AAAAAAAACdw/5UGWOcfCUC8/s1600-h/20080412_zeldafield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDu51KabI/AAAAAAAACdw/5UGWOcfCUC8/s320/20080412_zeldafield.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189347143714498994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mavis is quite the budding photographer.  I am impressed.  I usually end up taking pictures of my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDvJ1KaeI/AAAAAAAACeI/l5dhzTaCkP8/s1600-h/20080412_sarahmavis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDvJ1KaeI/AAAAAAAACeI/l5dhzTaCkP8/s320/20080412_sarahmavis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189347148009466338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the park is a popular place for people that like each other.  Ramona is too young to understand, though.  Mom hasn't told her anything about the birds or the bees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDup1KaaI/AAAAAAAACdo/0BcMma__cMQ/s1600-h/20080412_ramonahearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDup1KaaI/AAAAAAAACdo/0BcMma__cMQ/s320/20080412_ramonahearts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189347139419531682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got to spend some time with Andrea's Ebony!  We look so much alike yet so different.  It's fun having our own personalities.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDvJ1KadI/AAAAAAAACeA/-M6TwMC7Rbc/s1600-h/20080412_mollitwin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARDvJ1KadI/AAAAAAAACeA/-M6TwMC7Rbc/s320/20080412_mollitwin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189347148009466322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at Sarah's house, the redheads took a picture together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARHoZ1KaiI/AAAAAAAACeo/8Kd8tSW5jcI/s1600-h/20080412_redheads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARHoZ1KaiI/AAAAAAAACeo/8Kd8tSW5jcI/s400/20080412_redheads.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189351430091860514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the blondes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARHoJ1KahI/AAAAAAAACeg/m2TqSaq7rAQ/s1600-h/20080412_blondes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARHoJ1KahI/AAAAAAAACeg/m2TqSaq7rAQ/s400/20080412_blondes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189351425796893202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, finally, the brunettes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARHn51KagI/AAAAAAAACeY/9SIqX5v_3tg/s1600-h/20080412_brunettes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARHn51KagI/AAAAAAAACeY/9SIqX5v_3tg/s400/20080412_brunettes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189351421501925890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea's Dynamite Girl and Sarah's Neo Licca are amazing.  They look rather intrigued by each other, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARJIZ1KajI/AAAAAAAACew/Wemf7PXlgic/s1600-h/20080412_liccabarbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARJIZ1KajI/AAAAAAAACew/Wemf7PXlgic/s320/20080412_liccabarbie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189353079359302194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramona seems to have endless amounts of energy.  Must be the new bunny outfit &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.etsy.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; sent her!  She's a little Energizer Bunny.  A very pesky one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARKDJ1KakI/AAAAAAAACe4/3AmyHFuZduc/s1600-h/20080412_ramonabunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SARKDJ1KakI/AAAAAAAACe4/3AmyHFuZduc/s320/20080412_ramonabunny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189354088676616770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so so so much, Sarah and Brian for all your hospitality. Thank you, Andrea, for the awesome &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5137353"&gt;DollsAhoy!&lt;/a&gt; pants and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Botan_Rice_Candy"&gt;Botan rice candy&lt;/a&gt;.  And thank you, Jill, for letting us ride in your fantastic basket!  You guys majorly rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Say bye-bye, Butterbear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bye-bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAV9Jp1KamI/AAAAAAAACfI/5QJMn1Ypdmk/s1600-h/20080412_butterbear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAV9Jp1KamI/AAAAAAAACfI/5QJMn1Ypdmk/s320/20080412_butterbear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189691750415493730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-7897824648073194007?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/7897824648073194007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=7897824648073194007&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7897824648073194007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7897824648073194007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-grand-ol-time.html' title='What a Grand Ol&apos; Time!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/SAVsxZ1KalI/AAAAAAAACfA/hyqHpc24k8c/s72-c/20080412_mollipolaroid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-2215523900928954219</id><published>2008-04-10T21:21:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T23:15:53.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Molli W. Griswold</title><content type='html'>It's spring break for all us kids this week and I really wanted to go on a family vacation, just like the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Lampoon%27s_Vacation"&gt;Griswolds&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommy, can we go to Wally World?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry, Molli.  I can't leave work right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I really wanna go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy just couldn't get away, so I got Butterbear and packed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7RXbDm7yI/AAAAAAAACcU/IqdrP4qOFsM/s1600-h/20080409_packing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7RXbDm7yI/AAAAAAAACcU/IqdrP4qOFsM/s400/20080409_packing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187814021107478306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I waited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7Tt7Dm70I/AAAAAAAACck/DZeyT3SgrUk/s1600-h/20080409_curbfar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7Tt7Dm70I/AAAAAAAACck/DZeyT3SgrUk/s400/20080409_curbfar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187816606677790530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whatcha doin' there, Molli?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waitin' for the bus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where are you going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wally World, mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7UALDm71I/AAAAAAAACcs/H4nDgWg1pdc/s1600-h/20080409_curbclose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7UALDm71I/AAAAAAAACcs/H4nDgWg1pdc/s400/20080409_curbclose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187816920210403154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you sure you have enough food there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And is Mr. Mollibunny going to be comfortable in there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think so...  He's little!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7R1bDm7zI/AAAAAAAACcc/ADdPNZ4jLvQ/s1600-h/20080409_lunchbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7R1bDm7zI/AAAAAAAACcc/ADdPNZ4jLvQ/s320/20080409_lunchbox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187814536503553842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you're all mis-matched, little one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What?  Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7UnLDm73I/AAAAAAAACdY/dduIluZG0pQ/s1600-h/20080409_curbfeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7UnLDm73I/AAAAAAAACdY/dduIluZG0pQ/s320/20080409_curbfeet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187817590225301362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why don't you come back home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OK...  * sniff sniff *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  We'll go to Nashville this weekend, OK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OK...  * grin *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So I went back inside.  Mommy was right, I'm still too little to travel on my own.  Maybe someday.  At least I get to see &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/someofmyphotos/"&gt;Someofmyorange&lt;/a&gt; and her girls this weekend!  Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy saved a snapshot of me for Picture 29/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to remind me that I still need to stay close by her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-2215523900928954219?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/2215523900928954219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=2215523900928954219&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2215523900928954219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2215523900928954219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/04/greetings-from-molli-w-griswold.html' title='Greetings from Molli W. Griswold'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_7RXbDm7yI/AAAAAAAACcU/IqdrP4qOFsM/s72-c/20080409_packing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-167564112388852561</id><published>2008-04-07T02:40:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:51:54.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Toots 'n Poots</title><content type='html'>What a wonderful weekend it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy finally finished her week of craziness.  In addition to some urgent projects at work, she had some jewelry stuff (craft show at Manuel's Tavern), some accounting class stuff (homework, quiz, and midterm), and some IT class stuff (report and presentation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nEgA2W-jI/AAAAAAAACbU/KPE3WPCB7pE/s1600-h/weekocrazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nEgA2W-jI/AAAAAAAACbU/KPE3WPCB7pE/s400/weekocrazy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186392500156693042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she felt like a hamster running on a wheel.  The week is over, though, and she's feeling much more sane.  She sure can sleep - she didn't get up until 2pm today! She's spent most of the weekend resting and spending some great quality time with all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, mom and dad made cold noodles and dumplings for lunch.  That sounded like a great meal, so I had some too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm...  Cold noodles with dipping sauce, sesame paste, and scallions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nFjw2W-kI/AAAAAAAACbc/_TcBZNslbg0/s1600-h/20080407_noodles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nFjw2W-kI/AAAAAAAACbc/_TcBZNslbg0/s320/20080407_noodles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186393664092830274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Chinese vegetable dumplings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nFkQ2W-lI/AAAAAAAACbk/rT3AQLH09p0/s1600-h/20080407_dumplings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nFkQ2W-lI/AAAAAAAACbk/rT3AQLH09p0/s320/20080407_dumplings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186393672682764882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all so yummy...  I ate 'til I was full to the brim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nFkQ2W-mI/AAAAAAAACbs/OUnJM9xqmDs/s1600-h/20080407_table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nFkQ2W-mI/AAAAAAAACbs/OUnJM9xqmDs/s320/20080407_table.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186393672682764898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Molli, did you eat too much again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* buuurp *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nG6g2W-nI/AAAAAAAACb0/14YKJ2mOhxE/s1600-h/20080407_burp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nG6g2W-nI/AAAAAAAACb0/14YKJ2mOhxE/s320/20080407_burp1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186395154446482034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eeew!  You smell like cabbage!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* poot *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nG7A2W-oI/AAAAAAAACb8/89sBoznNwt0/s1600-h/20080407_burp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nG7A2W-oI/AAAAAAAACb8/89sBoznNwt0/s320/20080407_burp2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186395163036416642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gah!  * thud *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zeldy, you might want to get up soon.  There's more where that came from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nG7Q2W-pI/AAAAAAAACcE/wwxSy1rFQV8/s1600-h/20080407_burp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nG7Q2W-pI/AAAAAAAACcE/wwxSy1rFQV8/s320/20080407_burp3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186395167331383954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramona&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Those loonies.  Yay!  I get all the cake to myself.  * nom nom nom *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nG7Q2W-qI/AAAAAAAACcM/DGzzb-d6qmw/s1600-h/20080407_ramonacake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nG7Q2W-qI/AAAAAAAACcM/DGzzb-d6qmw/s320/20080407_ramonacake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186395167331383970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* poot *&lt;/span&gt; all folks!  We'll &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* poot *&lt;/span&gt; be back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* burp *&lt;/span&gt; soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, thank you so so so much &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rima&lt;/a&gt; for my wonderful sundae beret!  It's deliciously neapolitan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-167564112388852561?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/167564112388852561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=167564112388852561&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/167564112388852561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/167564112388852561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/04/toots-n-poots.html' title='Toots &apos;n Poots'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R_nEgA2W-jI/AAAAAAAACbU/KPE3WPCB7pE/s72-c/weekocrazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-8056211512095460187</id><published>2008-03-26T21:32:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T01:33:49.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>B-I-N-G-O</title><content type='html'>Wow!  Has it really been more than a week since I've last blogged?  Well, let's bring everyone up to speed on the happenings 'round these parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're soooo behind on the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;!  So mom's going to make this a catch-up (ketchup?) shot!  Ta da!  I present to you Picture 27/365!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sk5g2W-QI/AAAAAAAACY0/uQVBPHJemB0/s1600-h/20080316_momoconmollisun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sk5g2W-QI/AAAAAAAACY0/uQVBPHJemB0/s320/20080316_momoconmollisun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182276366708963586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sg8Q2W-PI/AAAAAAAACYs/ZXHWeMOK3_8/s1600-h/20080316_momoconbooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sg8Q2W-PI/AAAAAAAACYs/ZXHWeMOK3_8/s200/20080316_momoconbooth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182272015907092722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I went to &lt;a href="http://www.onegaistudios.com/momo/"&gt;Momocon&lt;/a&gt; with our friends.  We left Zeldy and Ramona at home since mom had her hands full with me already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stevencummings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Uncle Oidon&lt;/a&gt; were there selling their work, including copies of &lt;a href="http://www.tokyopop.com/product/1715/PantheonHigh/2.html"&gt;Pantheon High&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mycomicshop.com/search?q=%22Jimmy%20Palmiotti%22&amp;amp;qloc=N&amp;amp;TID=548431"&gt;Deadshot&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.reedcomics.com/xmen-comics-excalibur-c-90_100_2200.html"&gt;Excalibur&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.reedcomics.com/batman-comics-batman-legends-dark-knight-c-90_1016_1031.html?page=2&amp;amp;sort=products_sort_order"&gt;Batman&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many people in cosplay outfits!  Verrrry neat!  I wish I'd had a cosplay outfit.  How would I look in gothic lolita?  Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also spent some time outside getting some much-needed sun and fresh air.  Spring has finally sprung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-slGw2W-RI/AAAAAAAACY8/NuBG-eSECCg/s1600-h/20080316_momocongroupsun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-slGw2W-RI/AAAAAAAACY8/NuBG-eSECCg/s400/20080316_momocongroupsun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182276594342230290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Marky Mark visited us for a while and it was fun to see him again.  Sorry, guys and gals, we don't have any pictures from his visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were quite busy all the way through Easter Sunday, when we spent the day with Auntie M and Uncle Oidon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the enormous cupcake cake that daddy made for the occasion.   It was bigger than me! You may recall that mommy &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/03/ramona-goofball-and-cupcake-love.html"&gt;wanted this pan&lt;/a&gt; a while ago.  She saw it at &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt; and couldn't resist any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s1Zw2W-dI/AAAAAAAACak/W_kAs0mPa44/s1600-h/20080323_giantcupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s1Zw2W-dI/AAAAAAAACak/W_kAs0mPa44/s320/20080323_giantcupcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182294512945789394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off the day, mommy and I went to cupcake bingo at &lt;a href="http://sweet-pockets.com/"&gt;Sweet Pockets&lt;/a&gt; with Auntie M, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5314514"&gt;June&lt;/a&gt;, and Himawari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore my radtastic new sundae hat from &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Willy-Nilly Waterlily&lt;/a&gt; for the special day.  Thank you so much, Rima!  I loooove it!  It's yummy enough to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sx6w2W-bI/AAAAAAAACaU/5mAN3AVNuPs/s1600-h/20080323_sundaehat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sx6w2W-bI/AAAAAAAACaU/5mAN3AVNuPs/s320/20080323_sundaehat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182290681834961330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s0sw2W-cI/AAAAAAAACac/C67pc3eGEc0/s1600-h/20080323_peeps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s0sw2W-cI/AAAAAAAACac/C67pc3eGEc0/s320/20080323_peeps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182293739851676098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-ssYQ2W-SI/AAAAAAAACZE/TmHig2Mg6eg/s1600-h/20080323_bingo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-ssYQ2W-SI/AAAAAAAACZE/TmHig2Mg6eg/s200/20080323_bingo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182284591571335458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There was a girl who had a Blythe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And Bingo was her game-o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B-I-N-G-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B-I-N-G-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B-I-N-G-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For just 6 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_one-dollar_bill"&gt;Washingtons&lt;/a&gt;, you get 5 mini cupcakes and several rounds of bingo-ey goodness.  Seriously awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lennie's cuppycakes are both cute AND yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweet-pockets.com/?page_id=4"&gt;Flavors&lt;/a&gt; (left to right, front to back):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cookies and Mint&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Starlight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cookies and cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lemon Sunshine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bailey’s Kiss&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-su4Q2W-WI/AAAAAAAACZs/L_NlLMJmPEw/s1600-h/20080323_cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-su4Q2W-WI/AAAAAAAACZs/L_NlLMJmPEw/s320/20080323_cupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182287340350404962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Molli, where are my cupcakes?  They were here a minute ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What cupcakes? * hides wrappers *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-suvw2W-VI/AAAAAAAACZg/fD0u7jBR634/s1600-h/20080323_nomorecupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-suvw2W-VI/AAAAAAAACZg/fD0u7jBR634/s320/20080323_nomorecupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182287194321516882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home, we stopped at mommy's office to pick up some work.  Of course, Himawari and I wanted to take lotsa detours at the &lt;a href="http://www.cartoonnetwork.com/"&gt;Cartoon Network&lt;/a&gt; building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie M and mom really like this &lt;a href="http://www.dwr.com/product/eames-molded-plastic-rocker.do"&gt;Eames rocker&lt;/a&gt; lots.  They'd say it ROCKS!  He he he.  I am cheesy, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sxaA2W-aI/AAAAAAAACaM/JCaDKEqeFVU/s1600-h/20080323_eamesrocker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sxaA2W-aI/AAAAAAAACaM/JCaDKEqeFVU/s320/20080323_eamesrocker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182290119194245538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's favorite cartoon is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Foster%27s_Home_for_Imaginary_Friends"&gt;Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends&lt;/a&gt;, so we had to take a picture with this painting.  It's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bloo#Imaginary_friends"&gt;BLOO&lt;/a&gt;...  Get it?  Bloo?  He he.  * &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slaps knee&lt;/span&gt; *  I'm really on a roll tonight, aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sxZg2W-XI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Lt5mcF02OhU/s1600-h/20080323_bloomural.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sxZg2W-XI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Lt5mcF02OhU/s320/20080323_bloomural.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182290110604310898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so lost in thought at one point that I just stared out the window...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...  I think we shall make this Picture 28/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.  Shame on mommy for being so behind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sxZw2W-ZI/AAAAAAAACaE/btboKqtATeQ/s1600-h/20080323_billnose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sxZw2W-ZI/AAAAAAAACaE/btboKqtATeQ/s320/20080323_billnose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182290114899278226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, is that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Grim_Adventures_of_Billy_and_Mandy"&gt;Billy&lt;/a&gt;'s NOSE that I'm sitting on???  Eeeks!  Get me down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sxZw2W-YI/AAAAAAAACZ8/VZMc9A3ed0M/s1600-h/20080323_bigbill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sxZw2W-YI/AAAAAAAACZ8/VZMc9A3ed0M/s320/20080323_bigbill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182290114899278210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was off to our egg hunt!  Look at us go!!!  * hunt hunt hunt *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s2LA2W-eI/AAAAAAAACas/Mn61gYhIEgo/s1600-h/20080323_egghunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s2LA2W-eI/AAAAAAAACas/Mn61gYhIEgo/s320/20080323_egghunt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182295359054346722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s2LQ2W-gI/AAAAAAAACa8/x9tpIdzEA48/s1600-h/20080323_egghuntkaede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s2LQ2W-gI/AAAAAAAACa8/x9tpIdzEA48/s320/20080323_egghuntkaede.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182295363349314050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt extra-special because our sweet friend &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5147878"&gt;Claudia&lt;/a&gt; sent me an adorable dress that she made.  It has aqua accents and that's my favorite color!  Hugs to you, Claudia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s2LA2W-fI/AAAAAAAACa0/J9C_C5mpLK8/s1600-h/20080323_egghuntmolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s2LA2W-fI/AAAAAAAACa0/J9C_C5mpLK8/s320/20080323_egghuntmolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182295359054346738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramona invited Himawari to her room to count the eggs we found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s41g2W-hI/AAAAAAAACbE/IAtCSDTzm_E/s1600-h/20080323_himawarivisits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s41g2W-hI/AAAAAAAACbE/IAtCSDTzm_E/s320/20080323_himawarivisits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182298288222042642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, for visiting Himawari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s41w2W-iI/AAAAAAAACbM/rJSn7Yd_xog/s1600-h/20080323_himawariposing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-s41w2W-iI/AAAAAAAACbM/rJSn7Yd_xog/s320/20080323_himawariposing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182298292517009954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the long post and thanks for hanging in there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-8056211512095460187?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/8056211512095460187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=8056211512095460187&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8056211512095460187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8056211512095460187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/03/b-i-n-g-o.html' title='B-I-N-G-O'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R-sk5g2W-QI/AAAAAAAACY0/uQVBPHJemB0/s72-c/20080316_momoconmollisun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-3759629451793694809</id><published>2008-03-17T01:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:48:27.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing - Part Deux</title><content type='html'>So you may remember that I'd resolved to &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/resolutions-schmesolutions.html"&gt;share more&lt;/a&gt; in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's been tough, let me tell you.  Thank goodness for New Year's resolutions to keep me on the straight 'n narrow!  Recently, my willpower was put to the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda and Ramona were hanging out in the living room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Elbi6I/AAAAAAAACVs/QWErhq3ihnk/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Elbi6I/AAAAAAAACVs/QWErhq3ihnk/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573118060071842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda was brushing up on Princess Ettiquette (courtesy of our wonderful &lt;a href="http://sewpixie.tinfoildreams.com/blog/"&gt;Auntie Becca, Gracie, and Co.&lt;/a&gt;), while Ramona was listening to some records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Elbi7I/AAAAAAAACV0/vsv7oMnafZ8/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Elbi7I/AAAAAAAACV0/vsv7oMnafZ8/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573118060071858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Ulbi8I/AAAAAAAACV8/pwBH148NYr4/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Ulbi8I/AAAAAAAACV8/pwBH148NYr4/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573122355039170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo and behold, a package arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380klbi-I/AAAAAAAACWM/AVwyBSq3zmg/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380klbi-I/AAAAAAAACWM/AVwyBSq3zmg/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573126650006498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our names were on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Ulbi9I/AAAAAAAACWE/p6CrGq9S0rA/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Ulbi9I/AAAAAAAACWE/p6CrGq9S0rA/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573122355039186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the first to grab it...  Surely, they wouldn't notice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939dUlbi_I/AAAAAAAACWU/y8hX_teHTjk/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939dUlbi_I/AAAAAAAACWU/y8hX_teHTjk/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573826729675762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that eagle-eyed Ramona did...  I dodged her easily by asking her to recite the ABCs.  She's an easy one to fool, thank goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939dklbjAI/AAAAAAAACWc/uviBcmzNMVU/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939dklbjAI/AAAAAAAACWc/uviBcmzNMVU/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573831024643074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that mommy bought us gorgeous &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Willy-Nilly Waterlily&lt;/a&gt; dresses!  They are the most perfectly made and adorable dresses.  I tried mine on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939dklbjBI/AAAAAAAACWk/z9k4CMGWR8M/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939dklbjBI/AAAAAAAACWk/z9k4CMGWR8M/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573831024643090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really wanted to keep all three...  They were too pretty to share!  But Ramona looked so sad, and Zelda clearly didn't approve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939dklbjCI/AAAAAAAACWs/HGCK_Tv0upA/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939dklbjCI/AAAAAAAACWs/HGCK_Tv0upA/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573831024643106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to share in the end.  After all, they're my sisters and they put up with my shenanigans all the time.  Ramona did a little cheer, Zelda approved, and I felt a fuzzy feeling.  Maybe that was from eating all those hot wings and cupcakes for lunch, but mommy said that the feeling was from being a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939d0lbjDI/AAAAAAAACW0/jCgR9DjmO5I/s1600-h/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R939d0lbjDI/AAAAAAAACW0/jCgR9DjmO5I/s400/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178573835319610418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope I can keep up with sharing in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, it's been a fun weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Books Japan Saturday night to pick up some craft books and a cute little notepad.  Mom kept saying "ooh" and "aah" over every book that she picked up.  Gee whiz - you would think she'd never seen a book before.  Apparently, though, Japanese books are totally different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R94Da0lbjFI/AAAAAAAACXE/QXChr3QLkQ8/s1600-h/20080315_japanbooks-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R94Da0lbjFI/AAAAAAAACXE/QXChr3QLkQ8/s400/20080315_japanbooks-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178580380849769554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to eat at &lt;a href="http://www.umezono.us/"&gt;Umezono&lt;/a&gt; next door, mom and dad's favorite Japanese restaurant.  They like that it's authentic and not all fussy frou-frou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R94DaklbjEI/AAAAAAAACW8/KhMHZxs6UI0/s1600-h/20080315_umezono-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R94DaklbjEI/AAAAAAAACW8/KhMHZxs6UI0/s400/20080315_umezono-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178580376554802242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Jessica, Kristen, and Phil also stopped by &lt;a href="http://www.onegaistudios.com/momo/"&gt;Momocon&lt;/a&gt; today, but we'll have to update you on that later this week.  Mom says it's time for bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-3759629451793694809?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/3759629451793694809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=3759629451793694809&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3759629451793694809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3759629451793694809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/03/sharing-part-deux.html' title='Sharing - Part Deux'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9380Elbi6I/AAAAAAAACVs/QWErhq3ihnk/s72-c/20080316_willynillywaterlilypackage-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-669694090534313912</id><published>2008-03-09T23:38:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T03:29:48.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramona the Goofball and Cupcake Love</title><content type='html'>Last night, we sprung forward for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daylight_saving_time"&gt;Daylight Saving Time&lt;/a&gt;, so we all lost an hour of sleep.   Ramona seemed to take it much worse than the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Ramona mistook her hairbrush for her toothbrush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TT7klbi4I/AAAAAAAACVc/lEJ87_dDhNA/s1600-h/20080309_ramonabrush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TT7klbi4I/AAAAAAAACVc/lEJ87_dDhNA/s400/20080309_ramonabrush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175994892141955970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Ramona decided to brush her teeth in bed and fell asleep while brushing her teeth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TTn0lbi3I/AAAAAAAACVU/RheGnHP8UTQ/s1600-h/20080309_ramonaasleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TTn0lbi3I/AAAAAAAACVU/RheGnHP8UTQ/s400/20080309_ramonaasleep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175994552839539570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Ramona woke up with a start when she accidentally swallowed her toothpaste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TR9klbi1I/AAAAAAAACVE/nUcPT1pvY0Y/s1600-h/20080309_ramonaawake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TR9klbi1I/AAAAAAAACVE/nUcPT1pvY0Y/s400/20080309_ramonaawake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175992727478438738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really is a strange one.   Now it's up to all of you to guess who she takes after more.  Would it be mom or dad?  You be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you probably know, we all love cupcakes.  And no one loves them more than mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TUeklbi5I/AAAAAAAACVk/AMkWuLpiaOc/s1600-h/2105-5038_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TUeklbi5I/AAAAAAAACVk/AMkWuLpiaOc/s200/2105-5038_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175995493437377426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weekend, mom and dad were at &lt;a href="http://www.surlatable.com/"&gt;Sur La Table&lt;/a&gt; and spied this &lt;a href="http://www.surlatable.com/product/547901.do"&gt;enormous cake pan&lt;/a&gt; that makes cakes shaped like cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is what &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; had mentioned to mommy before, but we didn't quite realize how HUGE it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now mommy is waiting one week to determine whether she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; to have it!  &lt;a href="http://jessirae.com/blog/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; thinks that it is ultimately destined to come home with us.  I must say that I do agree with her.  Mommy won't be able to resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, mom began following &lt;a href="http://bakerella.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bakerella's lovely sweet creations&lt;/a&gt; and they are truly cute to the nth degree.  Bakerella also introduced everyone to artwork by &lt;a href="http://www.cakespy.com/"&gt;Cakespy&lt;/a&gt;, which is so extremely cute that I plan to sneak onto &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5243382"&gt;Cakespy's Etsy store&lt;/a&gt; as soon as possible to buy one of her paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakerella made this tribute to Cakespy's artwork on YouTube.  We didn't make this video, but you absolutely have to watch it because it is soooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3I9X9vjVc8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3I9X9vjVc8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, that's it for today.  Go forth and eat cupcakes, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-669694090534313912?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/669694090534313912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=669694090534313912&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/669694090534313912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/669694090534313912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/03/ramona-goofball-and-cupcake-love.html' title='Ramona the Goofball and Cupcake Love'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R9TT7klbi4I/AAAAAAAACVc/lEJ87_dDhNA/s72-c/20080309_ramonabrush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-8222265297472677893</id><published>2008-03-03T01:37:00.040-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T00:26:11.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallelujah!  It's Raining Blythe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's raining Blythe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's raining Blythe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a weekend!  Mom had four days of non-stop Blythe fun.  Lucky lucky mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I gotta make sure I get to &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/2008/02/tag-loovees-it.html"&gt;Loovee's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://samsandwich.blogspot.com/2008/02/tag-im-it.html"&gt;Sam's&lt;/a&gt; tags.  We've been tagged for 7 random facts.  Hmm...  Where to start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We loooooove &lt;a href="http://cupcakestakethecake.blogspot.com/"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/a&gt; in any size and any flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/open-sesame.html"&gt;Butterbear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/open-sesame.html"&gt; was sent to us from our sweet friends Rima and Loovee&lt;/a&gt; and he is my best friend in the whole wide world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-perfect-weekend-it-was-candler.html"&gt;stinky feet&lt;/a&gt;.  I like to take my shoes off and share it with my sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boogers get stuck on my face.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stairs are NOT my friends.  I fall up them, down them, and all around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I only like &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/dont-let-bed-bugs-bite.html"&gt;books with pictures&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aaaaaaand...  &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-rover-red-rover-send-new-girl-on.html"&gt;New Girl&lt;/a&gt; whispered to me that her name is actually &lt;a href="http://www.beverlycleary.com/characters/ramona.html"&gt;RAMONA&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Since we wouldn't know who else to tag, we'll stop the train here.  Sorry, guys!  Let me know, though, if you'd like to be tagged for 7 Random Facts!  Hee hee.  * &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grin&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wednesday, mom finished up the last of her midterms and she was pretty glad to have a week to rest.   So she took Thursday and Friday off from work to refresh and unwind with us.  It's been so much fun that it's practically been a blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1 - Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uk_pa47dI/AAAAAAAACB4/WJg6sgZbGZo/s1600-h/20080228_zykasign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uk_pa47dI/AAAAAAAACB4/WJg6sgZbGZo/s200/20080228_zykasign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173410010322496978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Thursday, mom had lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.zyka.com/"&gt;Zyka&lt;/a&gt;.  Zelda and I didn't get to go.  We were in time out for getting in a food fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She met up with Mr. W, a good friend from her days at a previous job.  Mr. W was such a good sport to take a picture with Ramona!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. W's face is actually in the real picture, but mom thought it would be best to protect the innocent from the interwebs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8usfpa47mI/AAAAAAAACDg/wF30NaqRGEk/s1600-h/20080228_zykajohn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8usfpa47mI/AAAAAAAACDg/wF30NaqRGEk/s320/20080228_zykajohn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173418256659705442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the Blythe Marathon began!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2 - Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom picked up &lt;a href="http://sewpixie.tinfoildreams.com/blog/"&gt;Becca&lt;/a&gt;.  Again, Zelda and I were in time out.  This time it was over some silly fight involving hair and gum.  Sheesh!  So Ramona went and met Gracie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went to &lt;a href="http://www.intownquilters.com/"&gt;Intown Quilters&lt;/a&gt; to look at fabric.  Lots and lots of fabric...  And, of course, more of it came home with mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uucZa47rI/AAAAAAAACEU/w5UbL2UtadA/s1600-h/20080229_intownquiltersfabric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uucZa47rI/AAAAAAAACEU/w5UbL2UtadA/s320/20080229_intownquiltersfabric.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420399848386226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uucpa47sI/AAAAAAAACEc/-kDvK3tUFLk/s1600-h/20080229_intownquilterscloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uucpa47sI/AAAAAAAACEc/-kDvK3tUFLk/s320/20080229_intownquilterscloseup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420404143353538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramona liked that Gracie would play peek-a-boo with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uuq5a47tI/AAAAAAAACEk/t8pHOqLzeYA/s1600-h/20080229_intownquiltersseagull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uuq5a47tI/AAAAAAAACEk/t8pHOqLzeYA/s400/20080229_intownquiltersseagull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420648956489426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uub5a47qI/AAAAAAAACEM/V8ZD0mB-lb4/s1600-h/20080229_intownquilterspeekaboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uub5a47qI/AAAAAAAACEM/V8ZD0mB-lb4/s320/20080229_intownquilterspeekaboo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173420391258451618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they went to &lt;a href="http://www.knitchknitting.com/"&gt;Knitch&lt;/a&gt;, the best yarn store in Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this guy go!  He knits better than mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvR5a47uI/AAAAAAAACEs/V_xCWdeePKU/s1600-h/20080229_knitchsculpturefull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvR5a47uI/AAAAAAAACEs/V_xCWdeePKU/s400/20080229_knitchsculpturefull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173421318971387618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvSJa47vI/AAAAAAAACE0/wLkfQW3z0m8/s1600-h/20080229_knitchsculpturecloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvSJa47vI/AAAAAAAACE0/wLkfQW3z0m8/s400/20080229_knitchsculpturecloseup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173421323266354930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvSJa47wI/AAAAAAAACE8/YYAj1DEn1eg/s1600-h/20080229_knitchplanter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvSJa47wI/AAAAAAAACE8/YYAj1DEn1eg/s400/20080229_knitchplanter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173421323266354946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvuZa47xI/AAAAAAAACFE/OVRJSW3X8Hc/s1600-h/20080229_knitchgracie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvuZa47xI/AAAAAAAACFE/OVRJSW3X8Hc/s320/20080229_knitchgracie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173421808597659410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvupa47yI/AAAAAAAACFM/iNauFY1LlTs/s1600-h/20080229_knitchramona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvupa47yI/AAAAAAAACFM/iNauFY1LlTs/s320/20080229_knitchramona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173421812892626722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvvJa47zI/AAAAAAAACFU/awFnXaPAEWk/s1600-h/20080229_knitchstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uvvJa47zI/AAAAAAAACFU/awFnXaPAEWk/s320/20080229_knitchstick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173421821482561330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, no day is complete without cupcakes!  Mommy and Becca stopped by the &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantacupcakefactory.com/"&gt;Atlanta Cupcake Factory&lt;/a&gt; to pick up cupcakes for dinner - I mean, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dessert&lt;/span&gt;.  Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8upg5a47jI/AAAAAAAACCo/SfQ14PPcF94/s1600-h/20080229_atlantacupcakefactory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8upg5a47jI/AAAAAAAACCo/SfQ14PPcF94/s320/20080229_atlantacupcakefactory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173414979599658546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8upgpa47iI/AAAAAAAACCg/yrDGe4VPJpE/s1600-h/20080229_atlantacupcakecloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8upgpa47iI/AAAAAAAACCg/yrDGe4VPJpE/s320/20080229_atlantacupcakecloseup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173414975304691234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, everyone came home and Zelda and I got to meet the whole crew - Gracie, Bobbie, Nora, and Nobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uw25a470I/AAAAAAAACFc/bOF8iXZWso4/s1600-h/20080229_dollhousewelcome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uw25a470I/AAAAAAAACFc/bOF8iXZWso4/s400/20080229_dollhousewelcome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173423054138175298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Bobbie was still &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sewpixie/2294193993/"&gt;doped up from her cold medicine&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uxGJa471I/AAAAAAAACFk/PU8H-Dx1iJ4/s1600-h/20080229_dollhouseleft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uxGJa471I/AAAAAAAACFk/PU8H-Dx1iJ4/s320/20080229_dollhouseleft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173423316131180370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uxGZa472I/AAAAAAAACFs/QLYd2N47WHQ/s1600-h/20080229_dollhouseright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uxGZa472I/AAAAAAAACFs/QLYd2N47WHQ/s320/20080229_dollhouseright.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173423320426147682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3 - Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the day of the Atlanta Spring Blythe Meet and...  Wow!  Dollies!!!!!!  32 dollies, in fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8ux25a473I/AAAAAAAACF0/GsF1LhCNvbU/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeetgroupinside-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8ux25a473I/AAAAAAAACF0/GsF1LhCNvbU/s400/20080301_blythemeetgroupinside-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173424153649803122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the most dollies so far and we hope we can keep growing the group!  That shall be mommy's goal for 2008.  I will have a performance review with her at the end of the year to make sure she meets my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8ux35a476I/AAAAAAAACGM/KekSwfIgqz8/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeetgroupinside-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8ux35a476I/AAAAAAAACGM/KekSwfIgqz8/s400/20080301_blythemeetgroupinside-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173424170829672354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8ux3pa475I/AAAAAAAACGE/1if2lATdW9g/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeetgroupinside-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8ux3pa475I/AAAAAAAACGE/1if2lATdW9g/s400/20080301_blythemeetgroupinside-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173424166534705042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8ux3Ja474I/AAAAAAAACF8/60088UEjHGo/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeetgroupinside-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8ux3Ja474I/AAAAAAAACF8/60088UEjHGo/s400/20080301_blythemeetgroupinside-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173424157944770434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met some new folks this time, including the sweet &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/memeeps/"&gt;Memeeps&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lawdeda"&gt;Lawdeda's&lt;/a&gt; mom!  We love dolly people and it was so awesome to meet them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, there was a lot of napping going on...  Nobody was able to really sleep, though, because of all the excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1eZa48FI/AAAAAAAACHk/ocPKgxlj_Ls/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1eZa48FI/AAAAAAAACHk/ocPKgxlj_Ls/s320/20080301_blythemeet-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173428130789519442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1Gpa48DI/AAAAAAAACHU/2ITCROalb34/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1Gpa48DI/AAAAAAAACHU/2ITCROalb34/s320/20080301_blythemeet-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427722767626290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1G5a48EI/AAAAAAAACHc/V9oo8YszsAA/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1G5a48EI/AAAAAAAACHc/V9oo8YszsAA/s320/20080301_blythemeet-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427727062593602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0opa478I/AAAAAAAACGc/CM1zERe8euk/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0opa478I/AAAAAAAACGc/CM1zERe8euk/s320/20080301_blythemeet-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427207371550658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Gracie and I decided that we couldn't miss out on all the fun and we promptly got up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0pZa47_I/AAAAAAAACG0/oMdhI9weeSM/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0pZa47_I/AAAAAAAACG0/oMdhI9weeSM/s320/20080301_blythemeet-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427220256452594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else started waking up too.  No, it wasn't my snoring that woke everyone up.  Really, they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0pJa47-I/AAAAAAAACGs/_-eDHUXPOaA/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0pJa47-I/AAAAAAAACGs/_-eDHUXPOaA/s320/20080301_blythemeet-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427215961485282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1Gpa48CI/AAAAAAAACHM/WynzYwJ17bo/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1Gpa48CI/AAAAAAAACHM/WynzYwJ17bo/s320/20080301_blythemeet-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427722767626274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0oZa477I/AAAAAAAACGU/eawvqHmldqo/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0oZa477I/AAAAAAAACGU/eawvqHmldqo/s320/20080301_blythemeet-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427203076583346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1e5a48GI/AAAAAAAACHs/6D1MyW-tJFg/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1e5a48GI/AAAAAAAACHs/6D1MyW-tJFg/s320/20080301_blythemeet-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173428139379454050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1Fpa48AI/AAAAAAAACG8/aLfpADrqyb8/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1Fpa48AI/AAAAAAAACG8/aLfpADrqyb8/s320/20080301_blythemeet-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427705587757058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1GJa48BI/AAAAAAAACHE/AzfdJuPaKxw/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1GJa48BI/AAAAAAAACHE/AzfdJuPaKxw/s320/20080301_blythemeet-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427714177691666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0o5a479I/AAAAAAAACGk/syJvlmnDJPQ/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u0o5a479I/AAAAAAAACGk/syJvlmnDJPQ/s320/20080301_blythemeet-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173427211666517970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1-Ja48KI/AAAAAAAACIM/pEwEvQ6v0SA/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1-Ja48KI/AAAAAAAACIM/pEwEvQ6v0SA/s320/20080301_blythemeet-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173428676250366114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was even nice enough to buy us our own cupcakes from &lt;a href="http://www.sweet-pockets.com/"&gt;Sweet Pockets&lt;/a&gt;.  For once, I didn't have to share with anyone.  I got one all to myself! Wahoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vLa5a482I/AAAAAAAACOU/QZx7QuTG4J8/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vLa5a482I/AAAAAAAACOU/QZx7QuTG4J8/s320/20080301_blythemeet-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173452259915789154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vLbJa483I/AAAAAAAACOc/NirDD1hYH3I/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vLbJa483I/AAAAAAAACOc/NirDD1hYH3I/s320/20080301_blythemeet-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173452264210756466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vLbZa484I/AAAAAAAACOk/MuS5X8gdszc/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vLbZa484I/AAAAAAAACOk/MuS5X8gdszc/s320/20080301_blythemeet-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173452268505723778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we ventured outside a bit, we found a nifty, shiny, red fire truck.  Rad.  It would be perfect for a Blythe parade, really.  And we could've formed one had we some floats and candy to throw at all the nice people that were curious about us.  Everyone at &lt;a href="http://www.irwinstreetmarket.com/"&gt;Irwin Street Market&lt;/a&gt; (workers and customers alike) asked about us.  Yep, we're already on our way to stardom like Blythes are in Japan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u2kJa48PI/AAAAAAAACI4/EUmK_aw4w10/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeetgroupoutside-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u2kJa48PI/AAAAAAAACI4/EUmK_aw4w10/s400/20080301_blythemeetgroupoutside-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173429329085395186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom let me drive, of course...  Aesop and Kaede were passengers and Nora was the beauty queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1-5a48MI/AAAAAAAACIc/mnorrWeM1_Y/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1-5a48MI/AAAAAAAACIc/mnorrWeM1_Y/s320/20080301_blythemeet-17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173428689135268034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1_Ja48NI/AAAAAAAACIk/B14xJGAkjRk/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1_Ja48NI/AAAAAAAACIk/B14xJGAkjRk/s320/20080301_blythemeet-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173428693430235346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaede, Aesop, and Nora hung on for dear life while the others just looked on. I'm not a very good driver, you see. Dad says I have what they call a lead foot - just like mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1-pa48LI/AAAAAAAACIU/buhUoGvJWXg/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1-pa48LI/AAAAAAAACIU/buhUoGvJWXg/s320/20080301_blythemeet-20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173428684840300722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1_Za48OI/AAAAAAAACIs/6rXBDxhZnXo/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u1_Za48OI/AAAAAAAACIs/6rXBDxhZnXo/s320/20080301_blythemeet-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173428697725202658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u8jZa48YI/AAAAAAAACKY/oxWPfaDZXFo/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u8jZa48YI/AAAAAAAACKY/oxWPfaDZXFo/s320/20080301_blythemeet-24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173435913270260098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u8jJa48XI/AAAAAAAACKQ/IppQd-K5-UY/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u8jJa48XI/AAAAAAAACKQ/IppQd-K5-UY/s320/20080301_blythemeet-23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173435908975292786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Zelda felt queasy just from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watching&lt;/span&gt; me drive the fire truck, mommy took everyone home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u8ipa48WI/AAAAAAAACKI/CpGW6Xt6cqk/s1600-h/20080301_blythemeet-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u8ipa48WI/AAAAAAAACKI/CpGW6Xt6cqk/s320/20080301_blythemeet-22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173435900385358178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day didn't end there.  Nope - the Blythe-iness carried on until late in the evening.  Mom, Jessica, Auntie M, and Becca talked dollies for hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u_Gpa48eI/AAAAAAAACLI/PAp57y_V0_E/s1600-h/20080301_home-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u_Gpa48eI/AAAAAAAACLI/PAp57y_V0_E/s320/20080301_home-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173438717883904482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-0pa48dI/AAAAAAAACLA/uKYs7ZrND18/s1600-h/20080301_home-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-0pa48dI/AAAAAAAACLA/uKYs7ZrND18/s320/20080301_home-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173438408646259154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u_HJa48fI/AAAAAAAACLQ/fUDid5HMZUo/s1600-h/20080301_home-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u_HJa48fI/AAAAAAAACLQ/fUDid5HMZUo/s320/20080301_home-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173438726473839090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-zZa48ZI/AAAAAAAACKg/Qa_bffArFEE/s1600-h/20080301_home-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-zZa48ZI/AAAAAAAACKg/Qa_bffArFEE/s320/20080301_home-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173438387171422610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-z5a48aI/AAAAAAAACKo/Bxu9Nqhb32w/s1600-h/20080301_home-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-z5a48aI/AAAAAAAACKo/Bxu9Nqhb32w/s320/20080301_home-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173438395761357218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-0Ja48bI/AAAAAAAACKw/QsXyMYPqibY/s1600-h/20080301_home-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-0Ja48bI/AAAAAAAACKw/QsXyMYPqibY/s320/20080301_home-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173438400056324530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-0Za48cI/AAAAAAAACK4/YGQQQewpEnU/s1600-h/20080301_home-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8u-0Za48cI/AAAAAAAACK4/YGQQQewpEnU/s320/20080301_home-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173438404351291842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the day, we were exhausted but it was the fun kind of exhaustion.  After all there was one MORE day ahead of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4 - Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our last day, we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.atlantabotanicalgarden.org/"&gt;Atlanta Botanical Garden&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current exhibit is inspired by Gracie.  Really, it is!  Gargoyles and Grace.  Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDE5a481I/AAAAAAAACOA/lYv6P_nUkuo/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDE5a481I/AAAAAAAACOA/lYv6P_nUkuo/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173443085865644882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBPpa48gI/AAAAAAAACLY/1z_3PPm8R4Y/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBPpa48gI/AAAAAAAACLY/1z_3PPm8R4Y/s400/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173441071525982722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBp5a48jI/AAAAAAAACLw/r5IfHCPII6c/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBp5a48jI/AAAAAAAACLw/r5IfHCPII6c/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173441522497548850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBppa48iI/AAAAAAAACLo/Kl8Yy2tiZPE/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBppa48iI/AAAAAAAACLo/Kl8Yy2tiZPE/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173441518202581538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBq5a48kI/AAAAAAAACL4/q4JXzUKNU1Y/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBq5a48kI/AAAAAAAACL4/q4JXzUKNU1Y/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173441539677418050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBrJa48lI/AAAAAAAACMA/KtMTg-gk1qw/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBrJa48lI/AAAAAAAACMA/KtMTg-gk1qw/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173441543972385362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBQZa48hI/AAAAAAAACLg/Qo2uUrwZdYM/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBQZa48hI/AAAAAAAACLg/Qo2uUrwZdYM/s400/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173441084410884626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBrJa48mI/AAAAAAAACMI/PEpvTXsDjGQ/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vBrJa48mI/AAAAAAAACMI/PEpvTXsDjGQ/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173441543972385378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCUpa48rI/AAAAAAAACMw/nJBlZgUp7sY/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCUpa48rI/AAAAAAAACMw/nJBlZgUp7sY/s400/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442256936956594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, we posed for lots of pictures together.  Moms are like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramona, being the new girl, didn't quite understand how you're supposed to sit for pictures.  Here she is blocking Zeldy--pants.  Thank goodness Nora let her know that you're supposed to sit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; to each other and not in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;front&lt;/span&gt; of each other for pictures (unless your name is Molli and rules just don't apply).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCLpa48nI/AAAAAAAACMQ/SgINWZOxjIY/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCLpa48nI/AAAAAAAACMQ/SgINWZOxjIY/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442102318133874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCLpa48oI/AAAAAAAACMY/h-0-MXcJdOk/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCLpa48oI/AAAAAAAACMY/h-0-MXcJdOk/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442102318133890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDDpa48xI/AAAAAAAACNg/TXp-kR_Bkvo/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDDpa48xI/AAAAAAAACNg/TXp-kR_Bkvo/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173443064390808338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom also gave Zeldy lots of attention because flowers seemed to go with her princess-like looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vClpa48sI/AAAAAAAACM4/7jBW3fgo8KI/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vClpa48sI/AAAAAAAACM4/7jBW3fgo8KI/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442548994732738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDEZa480I/AAAAAAAACN4/j2UncoG7Z0s/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDEZa480I/AAAAAAAACN4/j2UncoG7Z0s/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173443077275710274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCMJa48qI/AAAAAAAACMo/y4MdttUZvJY/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCMJa48qI/AAAAAAAACMo/y4MdttUZvJY/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442110908068514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCmJa48vI/AAAAAAAACNQ/RIy6W7TIFow/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCmJa48vI/AAAAAAAACNQ/RIy6W7TIFow/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442557584667378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vClpa48tI/AAAAAAAACNA/3RwY1SQxKVc/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vClpa48tI/AAAAAAAACNA/3RwY1SQxKVc/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442548994732754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDEZa48zI/AAAAAAAACNw/1XEHlf3k4nk/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDEZa48zI/AAAAAAAACNw/1XEHlf3k4nk/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173443077275710258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCL5a48pI/AAAAAAAACMg/Khj0YUR3ZoU/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCL5a48pI/AAAAAAAACMg/Khj0YUR3ZoU/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442106613101202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDD5a48yI/AAAAAAAACNo/C-i-QjgYb9o/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vDD5a48yI/AAAAAAAACNo/C-i-QjgYb9o/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173443068685775650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, Ramona snuck in for another picture too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCmJa48uI/AAAAAAAACNI/1VOtah_zemk/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCmJa48uI/AAAAAAAACNI/1VOtah_zemk/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442557584667362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCmZa48wI/AAAAAAAACNY/ouHk4iGMBKc/s1600-h/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8vCmZa48wI/AAAAAAAACNY/ouHk4iGMBKc/s320/20080302_atlantabotanicalgarden-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442561879634690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much, Becca, for visiting!  You're so awesome and we're so happy that you and the girls are our friends.  We had such a great time together and hope that you had a wonderful time as well.  The Atlanta crew loves you guys!  (And we have to thank you for all the awesome outfits and gifts.  We'll be sure to post something soon with more a more detailed thank you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That about wraps up the Weekend O' Blythe!  Have a wonderful week everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-8222265297472677893?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/8222265297472677893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=8222265297472677893&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8222265297472677893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8222265297472677893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/03/hallelujah-its-raining-blythe.html' title='Hallelujah!  It&apos;s Raining Blythe!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8uk_pa47dI/AAAAAAAACB4/WJg6sgZbGZo/s72-c/20080228_zykasign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-4879057254358259972</id><published>2008-02-24T00:12:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T01:07:11.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Rover, Red Rover, Send the New Girl on Over</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!  There's lots going on the Jed household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, a &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Willy-Nilly Waterlily&lt;/a&gt; owl arrived by surprise!  We were quite amazed to hear that he flew all the way from Tennessee.  He was carrying a little suitcase and asked to live with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Mr. Somo and he is our new, sweet owl friend.  We will take good care of him, &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/someofmyphotos/"&gt;Someofmyorange&lt;/a&gt;!  Thank you so so so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EEV5nrJZI/AAAAAAAACAg/IpfwOcwLbgQ/s1600-h/20080223_mrsomo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EEV5nrJZI/AAAAAAAACAg/IpfwOcwLbgQ/s400/20080223_mrsomo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170418621489030546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, of course, Mr. Norbert, Mr. Owly, and Mr. Somo got to playing right away.  They raced up and down the hall.  (Don't owls know how to fly?  Perhaps they should take flying lessons from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jillybug/2285871517/"&gt;Jillybug's girls&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EEj5nrJaI/AAAAAAAACAo/7GIBnT407D0/s1600-h/20080223_owlsatplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EEj5nrJaI/AAAAAAAACAo/7GIBnT407D0/s320/20080223_owlsatplay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170418862007199138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they raced right into a surprise - the new girl.  She hasn't told us her name yet, so she's just New Girl for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EE3pnrJbI/AAAAAAAACAw/yV3nnyTf3EU/s1600-h/20080223_owlsdiscovery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EE3pnrJbI/AAAAAAAACAw/yV3nnyTf3EU/s400/20080223_owlsdiscovery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170419201309615538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They helped her get de-boxed since they are such curious little owls.  They also picked out a little owl outfit for her, made by our friend &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/louos/collections/72157603331149988/"&gt;Louos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh, it looks like Mr. Norbert, Professor Owly, and Mr. Somo are quite taken with New Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EE5ZnrJcI/AAAAAAAACA4/PcNELBtG3Fc/s1600-h/20080223_owlsnewgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EE5ZnrJcI/AAAAAAAACA4/PcNELBtG3Fc/s400/20080223_owlsnewgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170419231374386626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Girl quickly made herself at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Girl&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Da da da dee... *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EF8pnrJfI/AAAAAAAACBQ/fhCJGbfSw5Y/s1600-h/20080223_newgirltv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EF8pnrJfI/AAAAAAAACBQ/fhCJGbfSw5Y/s400/20080223_newgirltv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170420386720589298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Girl!  You're sitting way to close to that TV!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Girl&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* bleary-eyed * Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EF8pnrJeI/AAAAAAAACBI/cRI5I3TwwP4/s1600-h/20080223_mollinewgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EF8pnrJeI/AAAAAAAACBI/cRI5I3TwwP4/s400/20080223_mollinewgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170420386720589282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See, you gotta sit back here and relax while you're watching TV...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Girl&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, I see.  Do you think that we could watch Barney now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No...  I'm the older sister.  I control the remote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EF8ZnrJdI/AAAAAAAACBA/ueSjMF0hzwQ/s1600-h/20080223_mollinewgirlcouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EF8ZnrJdI/AAAAAAAACBA/ueSjMF0hzwQ/s400/20080223_mollinewgirlcouch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170420382425621970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I gotta go find a place for New Girl to sleep and tuck her in!  It's tough being the older sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-4879057254358259972?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/4879057254358259972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=4879057254358259972&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/4879057254358259972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/4879057254358259972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-rover-red-rover-send-new-girl-on.html' title='Red Rover, Red Rover, Send the New Girl on Over'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R8EEV5nrJZI/AAAAAAAACAg/IpfwOcwLbgQ/s72-c/20080223_mrsomo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-159762721307415444</id><published>2008-02-18T02:16:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T03:53:27.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Preparation B</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lEIJnrJNI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/CrQ4iB0bgGk/s1600-h/20080217_thread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lEIJnrJNI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/CrQ4iB0bgGk/s200/20080217_thread.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168236954196321490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know, if computer people measure work by the lines of code they write, wouldn't you say that ironing and sewing could be measured by the pile of thread that you accumulate?  If so, mommy and I were busy busy busy today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're busy on Project Preparation B (Becca and Blythe).  Only 2 more weeks until &lt;a href="http://sewpixie.tinfoildreams.com/blog/"&gt;Becca, Gracie, and the rest of the bunch&lt;/a&gt; visits!  Yaaaay!!!  So exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* whistling a tune *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;whistling&gt;&lt;/whistling&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zeldy-pants!  C'mere a minute!  I need to measure something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lDxZnrJKI/AAAAAAAAB94/O7CKYaa6_DY/s1600-h/20080217_zelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lDxZnrJKI/AAAAAAAAB94/O7CKYaa6_DY/s400/20080217_zelda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168236563354297506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you sure you know what you're doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, of course!  I just wrap this around your head, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Umm...  I'm not sure that's how measuring tape works.  Maybe I should take over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nah - I'll figure it out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lDw5nrJJI/AAAAAAAAB9w/pvr5firLG8Y/s1600-h/20080217_measure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lDw5nrJJI/AAAAAAAAB9w/pvr5firLG8Y/s400/20080217_measure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168236554764362898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;scratches&gt; Huh...  Uh...&lt;/scratches&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  * scratching head *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moooooommm!  C'mere a minute!!!  I need heeeeeeelp!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lDyZnrJMI/AAAAAAAAB-I/ebS28Edrtxo/s1600-h/20080217_sewing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lDyZnrJMI/AAAAAAAAB-I/ebS28Edrtxo/s400/20080217_sewing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168236580534166722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, mom trudged over and helped me through the rest.  She snapped Picture 26/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to remind me of all the projects I start and make her finish. We'll be working on more tomorrow.  I hope it'll be ready then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what else?  &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/11/aloha-komo-mai-mr-norbert.html"&gt;Mr. Norbert&lt;/a&gt; has some new friends!  Yay!  I am pleased to announce the arrival of Professor Owly and Pinky Bun Bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Owly and Pinky Bun Bun are also from the talented &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=9591"&gt;Willy-Nilly Waterlily&lt;/a&gt; and are quite the talkers.  They've been chatting up Mr. Norbert, telling him all about how &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-having-trouble-coming-up-with.html"&gt;Loovee and Gachapin&lt;/a&gt; are doing back in Hawaii. Mr. Norbert is so comforted to have Professor Owly and Pinky Bun Bun here since he does miss Loovee and Gachapin terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lDx5nrJLI/AAAAAAAAB-A/ItxynOKnrb0/s1600-h/20080217_buddies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lDx5nrJLI/AAAAAAAAB-A/ItxynOKnrb0/s400/20080217_buddies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168236571944232114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I hope to get mommy moving on the rest of the house soon.  Zelda and I have our bedrooms, but everything else is still in shambles.  She just took her test on Saturday, so no more excuses.  We need a bathroom!  I gotta &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=drop+kids+of+at+the+pool"&gt;drop some kids off at the pool&lt;/a&gt;, you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!  And our new sister is on her way.  Mommy says that there is a room all picked out for her already.  She better not stick the new girl in my room.  I don't know that she'd like &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/leetle-beetle.html"&gt;my pet beetle&lt;/a&gt; much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's late and this is all there is for now.  Happy President's Day, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-159762721307415444?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/159762721307415444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=159762721307415444&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/159762721307415444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/159762721307415444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/02/project-preparation-b_18.html' title='Project Preparation B'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7lEIJnrJNI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/CrQ4iB0bgGk/s72-c/20080217_thread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-2240883739536043322</id><published>2008-02-13T01:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T02:20:27.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Sweet Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that we have an incredibly sweet Valentine?  Guess who it is...  Nope, it's not daddy (even though we do love him the world over)...  Mommy's lovely Valentine is the amazing &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellewoods/"&gt;Ellewoods&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVe5nrI_I/AAAAAAAAB7o/Agp0MnoljUE/s1600-h/20080212_vdaygifts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVe5nrI_I/AAAAAAAAB7o/Agp0MnoljUE/s400/20080212_vdaygifts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166356080643220466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KTVJnrI9I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/zlM4RBwYrlc/s1600-h/20080212_vdaychocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KTVJnrI9I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/zlM4RBwYrlc/s200/20080212_vdaychocolate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166353714116240338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellewood was our &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/blytheinamerica/pool/"&gt;Blythe In America&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Valentine%27s_Day"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/a&gt; swap partner and we were stunned by her amazing gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so so so much, Ellewoods!  You are so incredible and sweet!  (And thank YOU &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lillysoflondonish/"&gt;Gina2424&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lucyspostcardquilts/"&gt;Lucyspostcardquilts&lt;/a&gt; for organizing the swap!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellewoods gave us chocolates (mommy has already eaten all but one of them), dresses, hats, pets, Re-ment, hangers, and a personal portrait of Zelda and I.  We love everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite part is the portrait that Ellewoods sketched of us - it is incredible!  We are so touched.  Mommy promised us that she'll frame it soon so that we can put it up on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVfJnrJBI/AAAAAAAAB74/JRzPfK_C_Dg/s1600-h/20080212_vdaydogart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVfJnrJBI/AAAAAAAAB74/JRzPfK_C_Dg/s400/20080212_vdaydogart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166356084938187794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she somehow just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; what Zelda and I would like. Look at how amazing these outfits are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVepnrI-I/AAAAAAAAB7g/nNaoU0dOcCg/s1600-h/20080212_vdaydogeverything.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVepnrI-I/AAAAAAAAB7g/nNaoU0dOcCg/s400/20080212_vdaydogeverything.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166356076348253154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One dress in particular called out to me very loudly and clearly.  It is so perfect!  Mommy snapped Picture 25/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; while I was trying it on to remind us of our amazing Blythe friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVfpnrJCI/AAAAAAAAB8A/HN1664V8s0k/s1600-h/20080212_vdaymolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVfpnrJCI/AAAAAAAAB8A/HN1664V8s0k/s400/20080212_vdaymolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166356093528122402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterbear, Mr. Mollibunny, and Mr. Brownbear quickly claimed the pups that she sent.  Butterbear says he's amassing an army.  I'm not sure what for, but I guess bears will be bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVfJnrJAI/AAAAAAAAB7w/12QfnXZ-ZbA/s1600-h/20080212_vdaydogarmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVfJnrJAI/AAAAAAAAB7w/12QfnXZ-ZbA/s400/20080212_vdaydogarmy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166356084938187778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't thank you enough, Ellewoods!  XOXO from mommy, Zelda, and I!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-2240883739536043322?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/2240883739536043322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=2240883739536043322&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2240883739536043322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/2240883739536043322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/02/mommys-sweet-valentine.html' title='Our Sweet Valentine'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R7KVe5nrI_I/AAAAAAAAB7o/Agp0MnoljUE/s72-c/20080212_vdaygifts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-6055939996783092489</id><published>2008-02-10T02:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T03:33:07.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Like a Sister's Love</title><content type='html'>Zeldy-pants seemed a little sad today...  So I tried being sisterly.  I'm not so good at it, so I did my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's wrong, Zelda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish you'd stop picking on me sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66mGJnrIyI/AAAAAAAAB5k/jYb_NSi44yU/s1600-h/20080209_whatswrong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66mGJnrIyI/AAAAAAAAB5k/jYb_NSi44yU/s400/20080209_whatswrong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165248447232287522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aw, come on.  You know I'm just teasing.  Let's go on a walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um...  OK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66mGZnrIzI/AAAAAAAAB5s/5kkwKSAsmpE/s1600-h/20080209_letsgoonawalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66mGZnrIzI/AAAAAAAAB5s/5kkwKSAsmpE/s400/20080209_letsgoonawalk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165248451527254834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See, don't you feel better now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zelda:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, I guess so.  Thanks!  I'm glad you're my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me too.  Me too...  * pat pat *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66mGpnrI0I/AAAAAAAAB50/aeJtnVNO8EY/s1600-h/20080209_kickme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66mGpnrI0I/AAAAAAAAB50/aeJtnVNO8EY/s400/20080209_kickme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165248455822222146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry!  No one was around to kick Zelda, so it was just all in good fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy made that first shot Picture 24/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to help her remember me as not the naughty girl I am, but the good girl she wants me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make up for my mischief, mommy made Zelda a headband (inspired by &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/2008/01/blythe-headband-tutorial-rabbit-redux.html"&gt;Willy-Nilly Waterlily&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://glamourfae.etsy.com/"&gt;Bijoux Blythe&lt;/a&gt;).  I think Zelda liked it a lot.  It makes her feel like a princess!  Mommy says thank you for the tutorial, Rima.  You are so kind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66okpnrI1I/AAAAAAAAB58/tWexaACia8I/s1600-h/20080209_zeldaheadband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66okpnrI1I/AAAAAAAAB58/tWexaACia8I/s400/20080209_zeldaheadband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165251170241553234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66ok5nrI2I/AAAAAAAAB6E/SejOXkhqmyk/s1600-h/20080209_zeldaheadbandcloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66ok5nrI2I/AAAAAAAAB6E/SejOXkhqmyk/s400/20080209_zeldaheadbandcloseup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165251174536520546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a great day for mommy and daddy.  It really made up for all the craziness with mom's work and school from the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad spent all day together, catching up and having a wonderful time together.  Early in the day (which is 1pm to mommy), they ate lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.atlantabread.com/"&gt;Atlanta Bread Company&lt;/a&gt; and then stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.cumberlandmall.com/"&gt;Cumberland Mall&lt;/a&gt;.  Not the greatest restaurant or mall, but mom and dad didn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the mall, mom stopped by the &lt;a href="http://www.t-mobile.com/"&gt;T-Mobile&lt;/a&gt; store to get a new SIM chip (the old one got fried) and stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.macys.com/"&gt;Macy's&lt;/a&gt; to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.macysinc.com/company/marthastewart.asp"&gt;Martha Stewart Collection&lt;/a&gt;.  Mom has a love-hate thing for Martha.  She isn't too keen on &lt;a href="http://www.westportnow.com/index.php?/v2/comments/8554/"&gt;how mean Martha can be&lt;/a&gt; to people, but is in love with her taste in color and style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is mommy's new &lt;a href="http://www.macys.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=286872"&gt;Martha Stewart-branded cupcake taker&lt;/a&gt; (made by &lt;a href="http://www.wilton.com/store"&gt;Wilton&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66olZnrI3I/AAAAAAAAB6M/PEJTqid8nyA/s1600-h/20080209_cupcaketaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66olZnrI3I/AAAAAAAAB6M/PEJTqid8nyA/s400/20080209_cupcaketaker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165251183126455154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't have much in the way of capacity (only 12 full-size cupcakes), but it is very nicely done. The cupcake tray is a pretty color of robin's egg blue, has two sides (one for full-size cupcakes and one for minis), and is removable (for sheet cakes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcakes = love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-6055939996783092489?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/6055939996783092489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=6055939996783092489&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6055939996783092489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6055939996783092489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/02/nothing-like-sisters-love.html' title='Nothing Like a Sister&apos;s Love'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R66mGJnrIyI/AAAAAAAAB5k/jYb_NSi44yU/s72-c/20080209_whatswrong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5077322937445772136</id><published>2008-02-07T02:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:47:13.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year, everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6vx7AZshTI/AAAAAAAAB5I/69ppxTMM1yw/s1600-h/20080207_yearoftherat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6vx7AZshTI/AAAAAAAAB5I/69ppxTMM1yw/s200/20080207_yearoftherat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164487393732756786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hope everyone is blessed with lots of prosperity, good fortune, and happiness in the coming year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy tells us that 2008 is the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rat_%28zodiac%29"&gt;year of the rat&lt;/a&gt;.  Rats are intelligent, shrewd, and meticulous - traits which will be useful in the coming year as the &lt;a href="http://www.economist.com/world/na/displaystory.cfm?story_id=10650727"&gt;economy heads for stormy seas&lt;/a&gt;.  Mommy says that ups and downs are the natural order of life and that's what makes it interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy snapped Picture 23/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to commemorate the new year.  We weren't able to snag one of &lt;a href="http://www.jooli.com/dollsville/cc_chinesesamfoo.htm"&gt;Jooli's gorgeous samfoo creations&lt;/a&gt; for this year, but mommy says she's working on getting us some outfits for 2009.  Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6vpGwZshQI/AAAAAAAAB4s/NAFYhuBfJJ4/s1600-h/20080207_mollinewyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6vpGwZshQI/AAAAAAAAB4s/NAFYhuBfJJ4/s400/20080207_mollinewyear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164477699991569666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeldy wanted in on the action, too, so here she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6vpHAZshRI/AAAAAAAAB40/8zUsEfHxqxU/s1600-h/20080207_zeldanewyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6vpHAZshRI/AAAAAAAAB40/8zUsEfHxqxU/s400/20080207_zeldanewyear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164477704286536978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, mommy stayed up late (9 am in &lt;a href="http://www.timeanddate.com/worldclock/city.html?n=101"&gt;Helsinki&lt;/a&gt; is 2am here in &lt;a href="http://www.timeanddate.com/worldclock/city.html?n=25"&gt;Atlanta&lt;/a&gt;) so that she could try to snag us some more Euro Trash kitty helmets.  But, alas, she was quite unsuccessful. Ruth's helmets are so awesome that they sold out in under a minute!  Mommy needs to really work on speed-clicking.  We need two more &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/groups/eutotrashhelmets"&gt;Euro Trash helmets&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6v0cgZshVI/AAAAAAAAB5c/rzzLnnF6csM/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6v0cgZshVI/AAAAAAAAB5c/rzzLnnF6csM/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164490168281630034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, life always manages to work out in peculiar ways.  You may remember that mommy had a &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/zip-dee-doo-dah.html"&gt;big decision&lt;/a&gt; a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't say much before, but here's the scoop.  Lately, mommy's managers have presented some opportunities for her to gain more experience in areas around the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first opportunity was fantastic, but was quite a big step and mommy didn't feel that the timing was quite right.  She wants to accomplish some more things before taking that step.  In the end, it all worked out because the spot was already close to being filled by the time mommy was approached.  It just wasn't meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough, the closing of that door opened another door.  Mommy is nervous still, but she knows that this will be a good opportunity to develop important skills for the future.  We are going to cross our fingers and toes for her that it all works out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is it for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all of you out there have a wonderful 2008.  We wish you happiness and good fortune!  Thanks for all your friendship!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5077322937445772136?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5077322937445772136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5077322937445772136&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5077322937445772136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5077322937445772136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6vx7AZshTI/AAAAAAAAB5I/69ppxTMM1yw/s72-c/20080207_yearoftherat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-6656425275943684356</id><published>2008-02-06T02:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T10:41:13.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing Time Was On Our Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;"&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Time and tide wait for no man.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;- Mark Twain&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6ls-gZshNI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/V6fxAYpsfkg/s1600-h/20080205_molliclockwall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163778268862383314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6ls-gZshNI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/V6fxAYpsfkg/s320/20080205_molliclockwall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy says thank you so much everyone for all the well wishes! She's definitely feeling much better these days. Things are still a little bit wonky, but I think mommy was just built that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy owes lots of people messages, emails, and phone calls. This weekend, Zelda and I will bug her until she gets back to all of you! She does miss everyone and really does mean to catch up with you all soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week (all two days' worth of it) has been both blazing by and creeping along. It's so strange that a day can seem both long and short at the same time. Mommy is utterly exhausted and hopes to get back to some a normal schedule soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's schedule:&lt;br /&gt;9:15 am - Get to work&lt;br /&gt;2:00 pm - Eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;7:15 pm - Go to class&lt;br /&gt;9:45 pm - Eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;10:00 pm - Go back to work&lt;br /&gt;11:15 pm - Come home&lt;br /&gt;11:45 pm - Shower&lt;br /&gt;12:30 am - Take pictures of me&lt;br /&gt;1:00 am - Do homework&lt;br /&gt;3:00 am - Help me blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6lt0AZshPI/AAAAAAAAB4k/WwEl09OAOOI/s1600-h/20080205_molliclockcloset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163779187985384690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6lt0AZshPI/AAAAAAAAB4k/WwEl09OAOOI/s320/20080205_molliclockcloset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eeeps! What a nutso day!!! Good thing mommy has Zelda and I to cheer her up. Daddy's a peach too - the peachiest of them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to make this Picture 22/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;. Hopefully, it will prompt Father Time to be kind to mommy for the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we hope that everyone is doing well out there! We look forward to catching up with you this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Zelda and I will do our best to buy mommy some time. Do you think they sell it at the corner store? &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/1200661214516475204-6656425275943684356?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/6656425275943684356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=6656425275943684356&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6656425275943684356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6656425275943684356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/02/wishing-time-were-on-our-side.html' title='Wishing Time Was On Our Side'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6ls-gZshNI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/V6fxAYpsfkg/s72-c/20080205_molliclockwall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-4834335726352815500</id><published>2008-02-03T04:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T05:50:38.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaaaand We're Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WTFgZshBI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/byNyevf5blk/s1600-h/20080202_zeldacloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WTFgZshBI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/byNyevf5blk/s200/20080202_zeldacloseup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162694270656480274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi everyone!  We're baaaaaack!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been gone for so long, I don't know how many people are reading anymore.  Hope there are still a few of you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/mommys-lemon.html"&gt;finally back to almost 100%&lt;/a&gt;, which is awesome because now she can get back to indulging our whims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WS4AZshAI/AAAAAAAAB2I/c-tEwypK7h0/s1600-h/20080202_mollicloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WS4AZshAI/AAAAAAAAB2I/c-tEwypK7h0/s200/20080202_mollicloseup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162694038728246274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first item on the list was to get the new dollhouse!  And I'm happy to report that mom has followed orders with the first task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dragged daddy to Ikea to get the &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/70117389"&gt;Granemo cabinet&lt;/a&gt; we've wanted.  In exchange, we all gave daddy hugs and kisses and mommy promisd to never ask for pink or purple walls ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot to do yet, but at least the living room is mostly finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wallpaper is up and the furniture has been placed, but there are some details missing.  We're really hoping that she polishes it up a bit more.  We need rugs and updated furniture.  We need some &lt;a href="http://www.krylon.com/main/product_template.cfm?levelid=5&amp;amp;sub_levelid=10&amp;amp;productid=1751&amp;amp;content=product_details"&gt;Krylon Fusion&lt;/a&gt;, stat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might as well call this Picture 21/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.  Hopefully, more interesting pictures are forthcoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WR6QZsg8I/AAAAAAAAB1A/EpWlRYFhgd4/s1600-h/20080202_mollicouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WR6QZsg8I/AAAAAAAAB1A/EpWlRYFhgd4/s400/20080202_mollicouch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162692977871324098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WR6wZsg-I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/hqyy9JpFCII/s1600-h/20080202_zeldacouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WR6wZsg-I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/hqyy9JpFCII/s400/20080202_zeldacouch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162692986461258722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WR7AZsg_I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/BOTHXi2-nuM/s1600-h/20080202_zeldatv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WR7AZsg_I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/BOTHXi2-nuM/s400/20080202_zeldatv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162692990756226034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some additional updates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, Auntie M and Jessica were really cool to take mommy to a mini-meet at the &lt;a href="http://www.northernstarcoffeehouse.com/"&gt;Northern Star Coffee House&lt;/a&gt;.  Mommy could barely walk, but the power of Blythe makes all pain bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the horrible pictures!  Mommy has obviously forgotten how to use a camera.  I forgive her, though, because she bought me some awesome owl clothes from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/louos/collections/72157603331149988/"&gt;Louos&lt;/a&gt;.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WWAgZshDI/AAAAAAAAB2g/VretLyQHOsE/s1600-h/20080126_meetgroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WWAgZshDI/AAAAAAAAB2g/VretLyQHOsE/s400/20080126_meetgroup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162697483292017714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WWBQZshEI/AAAAAAAAB2o/SOdTef9r_QE/s1600-h/20080126_meetroundtable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WWBQZshEI/AAAAAAAAB2o/SOdTef9r_QE/s400/20080126_meetroundtable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162697496176919618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WWBgZshFI/AAAAAAAAB2w/8jMcqg0Jyq4/s1600-h/20080126_meetroundtablecloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WWBgZshFI/AAAAAAAAB2w/8jMcqg0Jyq4/s400/20080126_meetroundtablecloseup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162697500471886930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WZ6AZshJI/AAAAAAAAB3o/trgotRDQ2ck/s1600-h/20080126_meetzeldablanchekurumi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WZ6AZshJI/AAAAAAAAB3o/trgotRDQ2ck/s320/20080126_meetzeldablanchekurumi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162701769669379218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WZ6wZshKI/AAAAAAAAB3w/E69BtAWNzMM/s1600-h/20080126_meetbaileyemmamaddie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WZ6wZshKI/AAAAAAAAB3w/E69BtAWNzMM/s320/20080126_meetbaileyemmamaddie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162701782554281122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is it for now!  More updates will come soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-4834335726352815500?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/4834335726352815500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=4834335726352815500&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/4834335726352815500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/4834335726352815500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/02/aaaaaaand-were-back.html' title='Aaaaaaand We&apos;re Back!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R6WTFgZshBI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/byNyevf5blk/s72-c/20080202_zeldacloseup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-66518961173120504</id><published>2008-01-24T01:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T02:02:53.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Living It Like Lou Bega</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little bit of Mondy in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little bit of Goldie by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little bit of Aubrey is all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little bit of Yuki is what I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little bit of Saffy in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little bit of Violet all night long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little bit of Kozy here I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little bit of you makes me your Blythe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a weekend of all Blythe, nothing but Blythe!  Well, that's what &lt;a href="http://www.blythecon.com"&gt;BlytheCon&lt;/a&gt; is all about.  The new web site has been launched and we hope you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5g1_gZsg6I/AAAAAAAAB0w/AUyV8qsZ8Fo/s1600-h/20080124_blytheconwebsite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5g1_gZsg6I/AAAAAAAAB0w/AUyV8qsZ8Fo/s400/20080124_blytheconwebsite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158932738298643362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy says thank you so much everyone for all the well wishes!  She has been in bed for the past couple days, but will try to hobble into work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing Zeldy and I have been working out.  We're gonna need all the strength we can muster to get mommy on her feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-66518961173120504?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/66518961173120504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=66518961173120504&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/66518961173120504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/66518961173120504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/living-it-like-lou-bega.html' title='Living It Like Lou Bega'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5g1_gZsg6I/AAAAAAAAB0w/AUyV8qsZ8Fo/s72-c/20080124_blytheconwebsite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-380019809074192583</id><published>2008-01-22T00:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T01:11:30.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy's a Lemon</title><content type='html'>I think I have a lemon for a mommy.  She hurt her back again.  This would be the 3rd time in 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5WFtSt97WI/AAAAAAAAB0k/zGzMJOPKOyU/s1600-h/Slide1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5WFtSt97WI/AAAAAAAAB0k/zGzMJOPKOyU/s400/Slide1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158175961388019042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I hear we are getting a sister...  Uh oh!  I need another pet beetle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-380019809074192583?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/380019809074192583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=380019809074192583&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/380019809074192583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/380019809074192583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/mommys-lemon.html' title='Mommy&apos;s a Lemon'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5WFtSt97WI/AAAAAAAAB0k/zGzMJOPKOyU/s72-c/Slide1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-1266013872459432590</id><published>2008-01-21T02:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T03:06:04.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff + Cats = Awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Etch-A-Sketch...  Check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJCt97RI/AAAAAAAABz8/awmemHMGRj4/s1600-h/20080120_stuffonmycat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJCt97RI/AAAAAAAABz8/awmemHMGRj4/s400/20080120_stuffonmycat1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157832290989894930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Teddy...  Check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJSt97SI/AAAAAAAAB0E/YG2tPnFV_2k/s1600-h/20080120_stuffonmycat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJSt97SI/AAAAAAAAB0E/YG2tPnFV_2k/s400/20080120_stuffonmycat2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157832295284862242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Toaster oven...  Check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJit97TI/AAAAAAAAB0M/86a4OjhdoPQ/s1600-h/20080120_stuffonmycat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJit97TI/AAAAAAAAB0M/86a4OjhdoPQ/s400/20080120_stuffonmycat3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157832299579829554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hat box...  Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJyt97UI/AAAAAAAAB0U/TiLy3tEk93g/s1600-h/20080120_stuffonmycat4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJyt97UI/AAAAAAAAB0U/TiLy3tEk93g/s400/20080120_stuffonmycat4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157832303874796866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What in the world do you need all that for, Molli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nothing... Just getting Ultra ready for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.stuffonmycat.com/"&gt;internet fame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  Quick!  Take this picture for Picture 20/365 of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; * sigh *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camera:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; * click *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJyt97VI/AAAAAAAAB0c/dl9lonjyY8o/s1600-h/20080120_stuffonmycat5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJyt97VI/AAAAAAAAB0c/dl9lonjyY8o/s400/20080120_stuffonmycat5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157832303874796882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-1266013872459432590?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/1266013872459432590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=1266013872459432590&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1266013872459432590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1266013872459432590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/stuff-cats-awesome.html' title='Stuff + Cats = Awesome'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5RNJCt97RI/AAAAAAAABz8/awmemHMGRj4/s72-c/20080120_stuffonmycat1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-400655314510431819</id><published>2008-01-20T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:30:36.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When It Snows, It Pours</title><content type='html'>Boy, oh, boy!!!  It sure did snow a whole bunch yesterday.  It was lovely, amazing, fantastic, all that, and a bag of chips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda, Blanche (one of &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/09/welcome-blanche-and-maddie.html"&gt;Jessica's girls&lt;/a&gt;), and I spent the day with mom and &lt;a href="http://www.jessirae.com/blog/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.inmanpark.org/"&gt;Inman Park&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://www.blythecon.com/"&gt;BlytheCon&lt;/a&gt; stuff.  They met up with &lt;a href="http://abardis.wordpress.com/"&gt;Christy&lt;/a&gt; from the fabulous ICE shows at &lt;a href="http://www.inmanperkcoffee.com/"&gt;Inman Perk Coffee&lt;/a&gt; to chat about event planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoCyt97MI/AAAAAAAABzU/_kwQOp6lzSE/s1600-h/20080119_inmanperksign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoCyt97MI/AAAAAAAABzU/_kwQOp6lzSE/s400/20080119_inmanperksign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157721132941307074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PbYSt97JI/AAAAAAAABy8/ydOSYKVFnx4/s1600-h/20080119_inmanperkchair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PbYSt97JI/AAAAAAAABy8/ydOSYKVFnx4/s400/20080119_inmanperkchair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157707208657333394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Jessica were pretty darned thrilled at all the wonderful insights that Christy was so kind to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5Pqiit97QI/AAAAAAAABz0/ZZ01xWNvcPo/s1600-h/1570168252_72d84cb734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5Pqiit97QI/AAAAAAAABz0/ZZ01xWNvcPo/s400/1570168252_72d84cb734.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157723877425409282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love indie craft, then you will love &lt;a href="http://www.ice-atlanta.com/"&gt;ICE&lt;/a&gt;.  Awesome crafters come from all over the country to sell their lovely goods.  Whether mom is a vendor or a shopper, she always loves ICE.  It's an event to look forward to every summer and winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, &lt;a href="http://www.juneshin.com/"&gt;June&lt;/a&gt; came by and mommy talked even more!  I swear, she is one heck of a talker...  Zelda, Blanche and I just looked on while they gabbed.  * yawn *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoCSt97KI/AAAAAAAABzE/LAeh7TTTxgs/s1600-h/20080119_inmanperkcouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoCSt97KI/AAAAAAAABzE/LAeh7TTTxgs/s400/20080119_inmanperkcouch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157721124351372450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took lots of pictures in the snow.  Mommy is really bad at dressing me appropriately.  One minute, I'm &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-bundled-up.html"&gt;bundled up&lt;/a&gt; for a day at the office.  Then next minute, I'm wearing a dress and cardigan in the SNOW!  Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Picture 19/365 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.  Hopefully, it will remind mommy to dress me more appropriately from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoDSt97OI/AAAAAAAABzk/yC_atVszPDs/s1600-h/20080119_snowmolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoDSt97OI/AAAAAAAABzk/yC_atVszPDs/s400/20080119_snowmolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157721141531241698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One really sweet and heartwarming thing was that no less than 5 people stopped to talk to mommy and Jessica about us.  Everyone was so charmed by Blanche's, Zelda's, and my cuteness!  I can't say that I blame them one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PbXyt97HI/AAAAAAAABys/rFP3iD_X5jU/s1600-h/20080119_inmanperkbush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PbXyt97HI/AAAAAAAABys/rFP3iD_X5jU/s400/20080119_inmanperkbush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157707200067398770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are doing our best &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0073972/"&gt;Charlie's Angels&lt;/a&gt; impression.  Apparently, I got the pose all wrong...  Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoCit97LI/AAAAAAAABzM/rVDskCxRcIc/s1600-h/20080119_inmanperkrailing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoCit97LI/AAAAAAAABzM/rVDskCxRcIc/s400/20080119_inmanperkrailing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157721128646339762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for a little walk.  Mom just loves the intown neighborhoods because the houses are so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoNyt97PI/AAAAAAAABzs/UD-4biCWKs8/s1600-h/20080119_wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoNyt97PI/AAAAAAAABzs/UD-4biCWKs8/s400/20080119_wall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157721321919868146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoDCt97NI/AAAAAAAABzc/3QpPimZFWTo/s1600-h/20080119_sidewalkmolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoDCt97NI/AAAAAAAABzc/3QpPimZFWTo/s400/20080119_sidewalkmolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157721137236274386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an exciting day, mom and dad went to dinner at their favorite Chinese vegetarian restaurant in Atlanta - &lt;a href="http://www.greensproutga.com/"&gt;Green Sprout&lt;/a&gt;.  It's absolutely fantastic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PbXSt97FI/AAAAAAAAByc/r6f567G6X8Q/s1600-h/20080119_greensproutzelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PbXSt97FI/AAAAAAAAByc/r6f567G6X8Q/s400/20080119_greensproutzelda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157707191477464146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PbXit97GI/AAAAAAAAByk/vtW9y8FENOk/s1600-h/20080119_greensprouttea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PbXit97GI/AAAAAAAAByk/vtW9y8FENOk/s400/20080119_greensprouttea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157707195772431458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad are close to getting Zelda's and my new house ready.  Yippee!  I hope to have some pictures of the new pad soon.  I'm getting a little tired of my nomadic lifestyle around the house anyway.  Zelda and I need a proper bedroom again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-ta for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-400655314510431819?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/400655314510431819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=400655314510431819&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/400655314510431819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/400655314510431819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-it-snows-it-pours.html' title='When It Snows, It Pours'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5PoCyt97MI/AAAAAAAABzU/_kwQOp6lzSE/s72-c/20080119_inmanperksign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-6522332199725736467</id><published>2008-01-19T01:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T02:17:42.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Let the Bed Bugs Bite</title><content type='html'>I was being really fussy tonight.  Mommy had a hard time getting me to sleep because I was so wound up from the long week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help me go to sleep, I asked mommy if she would read &lt;a href="http://www.andyrunton.com/comics.html"&gt;Owly&lt;/a&gt; to me.  She said she would, so Butterbear and I quickly settled into her lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5GfsSt97CI/AAAAAAAAByE/S5s-YQy-pHQ/s1600-h/20080118_bedtimestory1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5GfsSt97CI/AAAAAAAAByE/S5s-YQy-pHQ/s400/20080118_bedtimestory1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157078631603629090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know many words yet because I'm still such a little Blythe.  Thankfully, Owly is all pictures.  Pictures speak a thousand words, though, they say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5Gfsit97DI/AAAAAAAAByM/tmfUg7I5G5Q/s1600-h/20080118_bedtimestory2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5Gfsit97DI/AAAAAAAAByM/tmfUg7I5G5Q/s400/20080118_bedtimestory2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157078635898596402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom read for a little bit, and then Butterbear and I fell fast asleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5Gfsyt97EI/AAAAAAAAByU/yulEMFf7etE/s1600-h/20080118_bedtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5Gfsyt97EI/AAAAAAAAByU/yulEMFf7etE/s400/20080118_bedtime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157078640193563714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think she may have snapped Picture 18/365 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; while I was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-6522332199725736467?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/6522332199725736467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=6522332199725736467&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6522332199725736467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6522332199725736467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/dont-let-bed-bugs-bite.html' title='Don&apos;t Let the Bed Bugs Bite'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5GfsSt97CI/AAAAAAAAByE/S5s-YQy-pHQ/s72-c/20080118_bedtimestory1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-7415654306305965325</id><published>2008-01-18T00:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T00:54:43.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>POS BRB</title><content type='html'>Parent over shoulder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be right back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5A-ESt97AI/AAAAAAAABx0/l-W6VXFYj-g/s1600-h/20080117_blogging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5A-ESt97AI/AAAAAAAABx0/l-W6VXFYj-g/s400/20080117_blogging.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156689816804256770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy caught me on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/atlantablythe"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;.  Eeeeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She snapped Picture 17/365 to remind me of my mischief in 2008 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-7415654306305965325?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/7415654306305965325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=7415654306305965325&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7415654306305965325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7415654306305965325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/pos-brb.html' title='POS BRB'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R5A-ESt97AI/AAAAAAAABx0/l-W6VXFYj-g/s72-c/20080117_blogging.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-1864474912869456302</id><published>2008-01-17T01:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T01:50:29.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh the weather outside is frightful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the fire is so delightful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And since we've no place to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let it snow!  Let it snow!  Let it snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe our good fortune today?  It snowed!  It's been years since Atlanta's had any meaningful amount of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though there was quite a dusting, it still wasn't much.  That snow needs some fortification!  So I decided I'd do my part and make a little snowflake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R471PCt96_I/AAAAAAAABxs/M1GK8CF8G-I/s1600-h/20080116_snowflake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R471PCt96_I/AAAAAAAABxs/M1GK8CF8G-I/s400/20080116_snowflake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156328262162312178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I took my little snowflake outside and released him to the world, while mommy snapped Picture 16/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.  Fly away little snowflake!  Bring lots of happiness to others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R471Oyt96-I/AAAAAAAABxk/1TliP-MUCeI/s1600-h/20080116_snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R471Oyt96-I/AAAAAAAABxk/1TliP-MUCeI/s400/20080116_snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156328257867344866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, the world is now a happier place with my little snowflake out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy also wants to send her love to all of her friends.  Thanks for all the support!  And she says not to worry...  It's nothing bad.   Hopefully, we'll get to share more someday about &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/zip-dee-doo-dah.html"&gt;her big decision&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to surprise Zeldy with some snow on her pillow.  No, really, &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/leetle-beetle.html"&gt;she likes surprises&lt;/a&gt;!  Hee hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-1864474912869456302?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/1864474912869456302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=1864474912869456302&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1864474912869456302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1864474912869456302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R471PCt96_I/AAAAAAAABxs/M1GK8CF8G-I/s72-c/20080116_snowflake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5822274756751709382</id><published>2008-01-16T01:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T02:25:58.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Zip a dee doo-dah, zip a dee ay&lt;br /&gt;My, oh my, what a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of sunshine headed my way.&lt;br /&gt;Zip a dee doo-dah, zip a dee ay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R42eIit969I/AAAAAAAABxc/DwEHJ3_1K6M/s1600-h/20080115_woodlandcreatures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R42eIit969I/AAAAAAAABxc/DwEHJ3_1K6M/s400/20080115_woodlandcreatures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155951018004835282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is change in the air these days...  Mommy'll need to make a big decision soon, and Daddy, Zeldy, and I are going to be her biggest supporters.  Hopefully mom will agree that lots of sunshine is coming our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, through all the craziness, we have family and friends to cheer us on.  There are too many to name, but you all know who you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R42eISt968I/AAAAAAAABxU/ZdLJAEZ4GuY/s1600-h/20080115_ginahat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R42eISt968I/AAAAAAAABxU/ZdLJAEZ4GuY/s400/20080115_ginahat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155951013709867970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow mommy says that she captured sunshine and friendship for Pictures 14/365 and 15/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for tonight.  Mommy's feeling very drained so I need to tuck her into bed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you all again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5822274756751709382?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5822274756751709382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5822274756751709382&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5822274756751709382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5822274756751709382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/zip-dee-doo-dah.html' title='Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R42eIit969I/AAAAAAAABxc/DwEHJ3_1K6M/s72-c/20080115_woodlandcreatures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5239577314714422822</id><published>2008-01-14T01:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T02:03:36.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Has Unazukin</title><content type='html'>Yay!  I'd been eyeing the little pink &lt;a href="http://www.unazukin.com/"&gt;Unazukin&lt;/a&gt; that &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; gave mommy for Christmas.  Since mommy &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/video-killed-radio-star.html"&gt;got her own this weekend&lt;/a&gt;, she said that I could play with the mini-Unazukin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She commemorated this moment by snapping Picture 13/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4sC-St963I/AAAAAAAABws/KFUpslct0SA/s1600-h/20080113_miniunazukin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4sC-St963I/AAAAAAAABws/KFUpslct0SA/s400/20080113_miniunazukin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155217467655449458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like mine more than mommy's because it always nods and tells me yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unazukin, will I have cupcakes today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unazukin:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* nods *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unazukin, do my feet stink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unazukin:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* nods *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unazukin, do I have lots of boogers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unazukin:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* nods *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'oh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5239577314714422822?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5239577314714422822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5239577314714422822&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5239577314714422822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5239577314714422822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-can-has-unazukin.html' title='I Can Has Unazukin'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4sC-St963I/AAAAAAAABws/KFUpslct0SA/s72-c/20080113_miniunazukin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-1854351742213506300</id><published>2008-01-13T02:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T01:07:19.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Killed the Radio Star</title><content type='html'>Today was a super fun day filled with interesting things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I thought that mom and dad dragged me out of bed just to go buy textbooks (* yawn *), but it turned out that there was lots more than that.  Of course, we DID buy some stinky textbooks, but that was really just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to &lt;a href="http://www.l5p.com/"&gt;Little 5 Points&lt;/a&gt;, we saw the most interesting thing...  There was a TV sitting on a utility pole plastered with bands' posters and stickers. Yep - video must've killed the radio star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4r74yt962I/AAAAAAAABwk/6F0WCzCiGlE/s1600-h/20080112_mollilittle5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4r74yt962I/AAAAAAAABwk/6F0WCzCiGlE/s400/20080112_mollilittle5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155209676584774498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad went record shopping at &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/waxnfacts"&gt;Wax 'N Facts&lt;/a&gt;.  They picked up classics such as &lt;a href="http://www.barrymanilow.com/"&gt;Barry Manilow&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www6.islandrecords.com/site/artist_home.php?artist_id=342"&gt;Lionel Richie&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.herbalpert.com/"&gt;Herb Alpert&lt;/a&gt; on vinyl.  They also found the new &lt;a href="http://www.pinback.com/"&gt;Pinback&lt;/a&gt; CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.criminal.com/"&gt;Criminal Records&lt;/a&gt; so that mom could pick up an &lt;a href="http://www.unazukin.com/"&gt;Unazukin&lt;/a&gt; and the latest &lt;a href="http://www.andyrunton.com/comics.html"&gt;Owly&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unazukins are adorable little Japanese toy fairies that are like little Magic 8 Balls, but so much cuter!  &lt;a href="http://www.sweethoneycomplex.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; gave me a cute little pink one, so mommy wanted to find one for herself.  Daddy picked out this one because she's orange, which is his favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend &lt;a href="http://www.jessirae.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; told mommy about Owly and she is now on her way to buying every issue for us to read together.  Owly is a sweet and kind owl that makes the world a better place through kindness, friendship, and perseverance.  What a wonderful and inspiring role model Owly is (not to mention cute)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4r74yt961I/AAAAAAAABwc/yh7gbqHGJIw/s1600-h/20080112_molliowlyunazukin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4r74yt961I/AAAAAAAABwc/yh7gbqHGJIw/s400/20080112_molliowlyunazukin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155209676584774482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for lunch at &lt;a href="http://blissfulglutton.blogspot.com/2005/10/chef-lius-atlanta.html"&gt;Chef Liu&lt;/a&gt;.  We had all kinds of yummy foods like onion cake and dumplings.  We would eat there for every night if we could.  Since it's too far away, mom and dad stocked up on frozen dumplings instead.  Those are a nice substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on that night, it was Zelda's turn to go out and she went with them to dad's company holiday party.  Yep, they do their party in January!  Interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad had a caricature done at the party by &lt;a href="http://www.lovoniaparks.com/"&gt;Lo'Vonia Parks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any of you ever wonder what mom and dad look like?  Well, here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4nSpyt960I/AAAAAAAABv8/pYXpF-KCo7M/s1600-h/20080112_caricature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4nSpyt960I/AAAAAAAABv8/pYXpF-KCo7M/s400/20080112_caricature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154882863933287234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assure you, mom is not this pretty and dad is much more handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful weekend everyone!  Hugs and kisses to you all from all of us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-1854351742213506300?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/1854351742213506300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=1854351742213506300&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1854351742213506300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1854351742213506300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/video-killed-radio-star.html' title='Video Killed the Radio Star'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4r74yt962I/AAAAAAAABwk/6F0WCzCiGlE/s72-c/20080112_mollilittle5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-4938856215896488158</id><published>2008-01-12T02:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T02:12:51.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Bundled Up</title><content type='html'>Mommy took me to work today so that I could keep her company.  She's been working on some really intense analyses so she liked having me around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the trip to work, mom bundled me up like a little pig in a blanket.  Two jackets, a hat, a scarf, AND tights!  It wasn't even cold out, but she insisted. I have a crazy mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was complaining so much that she  snapped Picture 11/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; to remind me of how much she has to put up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4hoMit96tI/AAAAAAAABuc/A5n-M3fiuOA/s1600-h/20080111_mollibundled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4hoMit96tI/AAAAAAAABuc/A5n-M3fiuOA/s400/20080111_mollibundled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154484338212858578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-4938856215896488158?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/4938856215896488158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=4938856215896488158&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/4938856215896488158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/4938856215896488158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-bundled-up.html' title='All Bundled Up'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4hoMit96tI/AAAAAAAABuc/A5n-M3fiuOA/s72-c/20080111_mollibundled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-6204876074711935283</id><published>2008-01-11T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T02:14:36.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Helper Molli</title><content type='html'>Mommy and Zelda tell me that it's about time I earn my keep around here, so I helped mom with her ironing tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cUrCt96oI/AAAAAAAABtw/6fN9jycc8V4/s1600-h/20080110_iron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cUrCt96oI/AAAAAAAABtw/6fN9jycc8V4/s400/20080110_iron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154111028245424770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a big basket of newly washed fabric.  It's all fabric that she uses for sewing projects.  She wants to make sure the fabric is pre-shrunk and clean before sewing.  So the last step remaining is ironing and folding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cUrSt96pI/AAAAAAAABt4/gW1qpBIgJiI/s1600-h/20080110_mollibasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cUrSt96pI/AAAAAAAABt4/gW1qpBIgJiI/s400/20080110_mollibasket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154111032540392082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy was so astounded my my helpfulness that she  snapped Picture 10/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; while I was ironing.  With a great helper like me, look at the progress she made tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cVqCt96rI/AAAAAAAABuM/TClLIqaKJ_A/s1600-h/20080110_molliiron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cVqCt96rI/AAAAAAAABuM/TClLIqaKJ_A/s400/20080110_molliiron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154112110577183410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!  Tomorrow is Friday!  Mommy says I get to go to work with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet!  That means I get to take a ride in my fabulous body bag from &lt;a href="http://rjbenefiel.etsy.com"&gt;SewPixie Designs&lt;/a&gt;.  Whee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cWdSt96sI/AAAAAAAABuU/TW2mXukAneM/s1600-h/20080106_dollybodybag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cWdSt96sI/AAAAAAAABuU/TW2mXukAneM/s400/20080106_dollybodybag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154112991045479106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles all!  Hugs to all our friends out there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-6204876074711935283?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/6204876074711935283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=6204876074711935283&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6204876074711935283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6204876074711935283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/helper-molli.html' title='Helper Molli'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4cUrCt96oI/AAAAAAAABtw/6fN9jycc8V4/s72-c/20080110_iron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-1512907009143067458</id><published>2008-01-10T02:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T02:31:35.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Leetle Beetle Surprise</title><content type='html'>Mom is swamped with work and school and stuff.  When she came home, she was too tired to entertain Zelda and I.  So I thought of something that might be fun (at least for me)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4XISSt96lI/AAAAAAAABtA/zSRgXO1koXA/s1600-h/20080109_mollibeetle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4XISSt96lI/AAAAAAAABtA/zSRgXO1koXA/s400/20080109_mollibeetle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153745565183240786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a leetle pet beetle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like him?  He has big pincers.  Very fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4XISit96mI/AAAAAAAABtI/nHuBDg22GPE/s1600-h/20080109_mollibeetle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4XISit96mI/AAAAAAAABtI/nHuBDg22GPE/s400/20080109_mollibeetle2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153745569478208098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my pet beetle in Zelda's bed.  She likes surprises.  No, really, she does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* grin *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4XISyt96nI/AAAAAAAABtQ/v7FSGzSqFNo/s1600-h/20080109_mollibeetle3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4XISyt96nI/AAAAAAAABtQ/v7FSGzSqFNo/s400/20080109_mollibeetle3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153745573773175410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though mom scolded me, I can't help but think she's just slightly amused because she took our picture together for Picture 9/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy is looking tired and pale these days.  I think we need to put her to bed.  Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-1512907009143067458?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/1512907009143067458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=1512907009143067458&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1512907009143067458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1512907009143067458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/leetle-beetle.html' title='My Leetle Beetle Surprise'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4XISSt96lI/AAAAAAAABtA/zSRgXO1koXA/s72-c/20080109_mollibeetle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-8312484759718153841</id><published>2008-01-09T00:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T00:49:52.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Molli, Like Bear</title><content type='html'>Not much happened today.  While mommy went to work and then to class,  I hung out at home with Butterbear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely penpal &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com"&gt;Loovee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com"&gt; and her mom &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com"&gt;Rima&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/open-sesame.html"&gt;sent him to live with me&lt;/a&gt; this past Christmas.  I love him bunches!  Butterbear misses Hawaii, so I cuddled him lots so that he'd feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterbear's starting to take after me, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4ReYSt96kI/AAAAAAAABs4/XIfJ0minspY/s1600-h/20080108_bearglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4ReYSt96kI/AAAAAAAABs4/XIfJ0minspY/s400/20080108_bearglasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153347645053200962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's growing up so quickly that mom wanted to capture us together as Picture 8/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-8312484759718153841?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/8312484759718153841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=8312484759718153841&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8312484759718153841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/8312484759718153841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/like-molli-like-bear.html' title='Like Molli, Like Bear'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4ReYSt96kI/AAAAAAAABs4/XIfJ0minspY/s72-c/20080108_bearglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-99310860382731865</id><published>2008-01-07T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T03:00:17.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Gone Good</title><content type='html'>Poor dad.  He's got a bug and isn't doing so great these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and I have been taking care of him so that he'll hopefully feel better soon.  To help him recover quickly, we put on some &lt;a href="http://www.van-halen.com"&gt;Van Halen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MGCSt96cI/AAAAAAAABrk/BZa1L4JkRaw/s1600-h/20080107_mollivanhalen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MGCSt96cI/AAAAAAAABrk/BZa1L4JkRaw/s400/20080107_mollivanhalen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152969035096123842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's only fitting that we make this Picture 7/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random note, mom is super excited about some other things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we've been plotting for so long to collect &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/houseofpinku"&gt;House of Pinku&lt;/a&gt; dresses for Zeldy and I.  She was able to find FOUR of them on &lt;a href="http://www.thisisblythe.com/newforum/"&gt;ThisIsBlythe&lt;/a&gt; tonight!  Hip hip hooray!  We'll be sure to model them as soon as they arrive from Canada!  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MrIyt96gI/AAAAAAAABsU/8Lz0akqqUgE/s1600-h/20080107_houseofpinku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MrIyt96gI/AAAAAAAABsU/8Lz0akqqUgE/s200/20080107_houseofpinku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153009828695501314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, a lovely &lt;a href="http://GirlNamedSam.etsy.com"&gt;Girl Named Sam&lt;/a&gt; dress we'd given up all hope on arrived today!!!  Yay! It was postmarked twice with two different dates 2 weeks apart from the same post office.  Funny, huh?  We think it may have gotten smooshed in a nook or cranny somewhere at a post office on its way here.  Those &lt;a href="http://www.usps.com/"&gt;USPS&lt;/a&gt; folks can be such silly gooses sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MrJit96iI/AAAAAAAABsk/cFTvw1qlqLo/s1600-h/20080107_lostmail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MrJit96iI/AAAAAAAABsk/cFTvw1qlqLo/s200/20080107_lostmail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153009841580403234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're so glad that it made it!  This is what was inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MrZit96jI/AAAAAAAABsw/8yZx7pWgTOU/s1600-h/200801_zeldasamdress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MrZit96jI/AAAAAAAABsw/8yZx7pWgTOU/s320/200801_zeldasamdress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153010116458310194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-ta for now!  Mom starts &lt;a href="http://www.gsu.edu"&gt;spring classes&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow, so she's making me go to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-99310860382731865?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/99310860382731865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=99310860382731865&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/99310860382731865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/99310860382731865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/girl-gone-good.html' title='Girl Gone Good'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4MGCSt96cI/AAAAAAAABrk/BZa1L4JkRaw/s72-c/20080107_mollivanhalen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-7122308247564003361</id><published>2008-01-07T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T00:49:18.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught Red-Handed</title><content type='html'>Mommy caught me red-handed today trying to snag some snacks in the middle of the night.  I guess I'm not doing so well on my &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/resolutions-schmesolutions.html"&gt;New Year's Resolutions&lt;/a&gt;!  Eeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to make things worse, mom had to snap Picture 6/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt; when she caught me.  How embarrassing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4G88Ct96bI/AAAAAAAABrE/14hjAc-ymw0/s1600-h/20080106_mollimidnightsnack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4G88Ct96bI/AAAAAAAABrE/14hjAc-ymw0/s400/20080106_mollimidnightsnack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152607188396403122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet goody-two-shoes Zeldy tattled on me and woke mommy up.  Sisters!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-7122308247564003361?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/7122308247564003361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=7122308247564003361&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7122308247564003361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/7122308247564003361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/caught-red-handed.html' title='Caught Red-Handed'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4G88Ct96bI/AAAAAAAABrE/14hjAc-ymw0/s72-c/20080106_mollimidnightsnack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-754893405362787661</id><published>2008-01-06T00:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T14:02:38.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiber-iffic!</title><content type='html'>There are days when you just have to make up words to describe things.  Today was fiber-iffic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4BpACt96VI/AAAAAAAABp4/Svs5XO4wbPs/s1600-h/20080105_molliknitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4BpACt96VI/AAAAAAAABp4/Svs5XO4wbPs/s400/20080105_molliknitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152233423162435922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I spent all day with mom's friends, talking fiber.  No, not fiber of the &lt;a href="http://www.metamucil.com/"&gt;Metamucil&lt;/a&gt; sort, but more like fabric and yarn.  The two absolute best places in Atlanta for fabric and yarn are &lt;a href="http://www.intownquilters.com/"&gt;Intown Quilters&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.shopknitch.com/"&gt;Knitch&lt;/a&gt;, and we went to both. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, of course, friends were the highlight and essential part to the day.  Mom got to see some of her goodest friends today and her throat is hoarse from talking nonstop (as she tends to do).  I'm going to have to feed her some tea and honey.  Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom started off the day having a great time sewing drawstring pouches with Maita.  Then, she and Jessica met up with Kristen at Intown Quilters to pick out fabric for some &lt;a href="http://www.blythecon.com"&gt;BlytheCon&lt;/a&gt; stuff, where Maita and Sarah showed up too!  That wasn't the last that she saw of Maita and Sarah, because she and Jessica met up with June at Knitch and got to see Maita and Sarah there too!  What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was inspired by some little sweaters she saw at Knitch and promised me she'd try to knit for me someday.  Ha ha.  When pigs fly!  Mom knits backwards anyway, so I'm not going to hold my breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was trying on one of the little sweaters, mom snapped Picture 5/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.  Sneaky mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4BpACt96WI/AAAAAAAABqA/Szvk_s6Vq2o/s1600-h/20080105_molliyarnstack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4BpACt96WI/AAAAAAAABqA/Szvk_s6Vq2o/s400/20080105_molliyarnstack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152233423162435938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-754893405362787661?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/754893405362787661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=754893405362787661&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/754893405362787661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/754893405362787661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/fiber-iffic.html' title='Fiber-iffic!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R4BpACt96VI/AAAAAAAABp4/Svs5XO4wbPs/s72-c/20080105_molliknitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5148631402992776666</id><published>2008-01-05T04:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T04:53:44.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monet Molli</title><content type='html'>2008 sure is getting off to a roaring start!  Mommy had a very hectic day today.  So, for dinner, dad took us to &lt;a href="http://www.mellowmushroom.com/"&gt;Mellow Mushroom&lt;/a&gt; for a good ol' pizza dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd help mommy unwind a bit by creating a lovely mural for her.  See?  I am an artiste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R39Tkit96MI/AAAAAAAABoQ/l_Ou-NkMHgU/s1600-h/20080104_mollidrawonwall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R39Tkit96MI/AAAAAAAABoQ/l_Ou-NkMHgU/s400/20080104_mollidrawonwall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151928385995139266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy doesn't seem to agree, but she still snapped a photo to use for Picture 4/365 of the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that I'll be spending tomorrow &lt;a href="http://www.mrclean.com/sites/en_US/mrclean/products/eraser.shtml"&gt;cleaning the walls&lt;/a&gt; while mommy gets to hang out with her friends.  * pout *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5148631402992776666?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5148631402992776666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5148631402992776666&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5148631402992776666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5148631402992776666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/monet-molli.html' title='Monet Molli'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R39Tkit96MI/AAAAAAAABoQ/l_Ou-NkMHgU/s72-c/20080104_mollidrawonwall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-6799633321436835503</id><published>2008-01-04T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T01:17:29.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lump &amp; Chest</title><content type='html'>Today my new Re-ment &lt;a href="http://blythe.swedenunlimited.com/newforum/viewtopic.php?t=72259"&gt;lump &amp;amp; chest&lt;/a&gt; arrived.  All you &lt;a href="http://blythe.swedenunlimited.com/newforum"&gt;insiders&lt;/a&gt; will know what I'm talkin' about.  I like it.  It pairs rather nicely with my &lt;a href="http://www.westelm.com/"&gt;West Elm&lt;/a&gt; Overlapping-Squares chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom wanted to capture this moment with Picture 3/365 for the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23/"&gt;365 Days Blythe Project&lt;/a&gt;.  So here I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R33NMyt96JI/AAAAAAAABnw/mp8kDSau8hw/s1600-h/20080103_mollichestlampchair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R33NMyt96JI/AAAAAAAABnw/mp8kDSau8hw/s400/20080103_mollichestlampchair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151499168438413458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!  Tomorrow is Friday and there are plans to go to &lt;a href="http://www.intownquilters.com/"&gt;Intown Quilters&lt;/a&gt; and maybe &lt;a href="http://www.knitchknitting.com/"&gt;Knitch&lt;/a&gt; this weekend.  YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-6799633321436835503?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/6799633321436835503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=6799633321436835503&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6799633321436835503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/6799633321436835503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/lump-chest.html' title='Lump &amp; Chest'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R33NMyt96JI/AAAAAAAABnw/mp8kDSau8hw/s72-c/20080103_mollichestlampchair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-870107569748633471</id><published>2008-01-03T01:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T01:38:22.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Molli Overload</title><content type='html'>How do I get dragged into things?  Mom has entered me into the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/617591@N23"&gt;365 Days Blythe&lt;/a&gt; Flickr project.  She promises to take one picture of me each day for the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...  We'll see how long it lasts.  It's going to be tough, but as &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/bio/heidi_and_tim/Tim_Gunn"&gt;Tim Gunn&lt;/a&gt; says, we're gonna "make it work"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mom counted my second New Year's resolution picture as Picture 1/365.  She snapped Picture 2/365 while I was doodling tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Molli, SMILE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mooooom, do I have to?  I'm busy!!!  I'm drawing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x6iSt96AI/AAAAAAAABmM/WAD-7dXm1to/s1600-h/20080102_mollidesk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x6iSt96AI/AAAAAAAABmM/WAD-7dXm1to/s400/20080102_mollidesk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151126803363784706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't wait for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://sewpixie.tinfoildreams.com/blog/category/blythe/"&gt;Gracie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to visit Atlanta in February!  See?  She's going to fly here on a big plane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x6hit95-I/AAAAAAAABl8/pZ5xyAxBy8I/s1600-h/20080102_drawinggracieplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x6hit95-I/AAAAAAAABl8/pZ5xyAxBy8I/s400/20080102_drawinggracieplane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151126790478882786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And, look, we're going to have so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x6iCt95_I/AAAAAAAABmE/ozCkHpyuyeo/s1600-h/20080102_drawingmolligracie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x6iCt95_I/AAAAAAAABmE/ozCkHpyuyeo/s400/20080102_drawingmolligracie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151126799068817394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom seemed to approve because she smiled real big and goofy-like at me.  I think she's pretty jazzed, too, that Gracie and her mom will be visiting.  Yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also forgot to post some pictures from New Year's Eve night with &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steven_Cummings"&gt;Uncle Oidon&lt;/a&gt;! They were such gracious hosts and it was so much fun.  Mom ate so much food, we were sure she has stomachs like camels have humps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is cousin Kaede from that night, stylin' a cupcake hat that Auntie M made. Auntie M's hats are B essentials and are available in &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.etsy.com/"&gt;her Etsy store&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x-Vit96CI/AAAAAAAABmc/OVDLQrja_Ts/s1600-h/20071231_kaede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x-Vit96CI/AAAAAAAABmc/OVDLQrja_Ts/s400/20071231_kaede.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151130982366963746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is cousin Misuzu.  I think she's so pretty. I hope Zelda doesn't get too jealous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, Zelda looked great, too, that night because she finally got to wear the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/houseofpinku/"&gt;House of Pinku&lt;/a&gt; dress that mom has been saving for a special occasion.  Zelda-pants was quite pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x_Pit96HI/AAAAAAAABnU/ZsJtJWoCX2Y/s1600-h/20071231_misuzu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x_Pit96HI/AAAAAAAABnU/ZsJtJWoCX2Y/s320/20071231_misuzu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151131978799376498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x_PSt96GI/AAAAAAAABnM/frU4iQZBKDM/s1600-h/20071231_zelda_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x_PSt96GI/AAAAAAAABnM/frU4iQZBKDM/s320/20071231_zelda_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151131974504409186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And, one more EXCELLENT bit of news!  Dad has promised Zelda and me a new house!!!  It is the &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/70117389"&gt;Ikea Granemo cabinet&lt;/a&gt;.  It will be bigger than the townhouse they are currently renovating, so Zelda and I get to draw up new house plans.  Yippee - how exciting!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In exchange, mom has promised to never ask for pink or purple walls ever again in their (human) house.  Don't feel bad for mommy, Zelda and I call the shots 'round these parts.  He he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs to all our wonderful friends out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-870107569748633471?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/870107569748633471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=870107569748633471&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/870107569748633471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/870107569748633471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2008/01/molli-overload.html' title='Molli Overload'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3x6iSt96AI/AAAAAAAABmM/WAD-7dXm1to/s72-c/20080102_mollidesk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5227666018860173984</id><published>2007-12-31T03:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:29:57.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions, Schmesolutions</title><content type='html'>Mom told me that, around this time of year, rascally girls (as &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lindajed/2122356458/#comment72157603499312931"&gt;Louos calls me&lt;/a&gt;) like me should make resolutions.  I suppose it couldn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Resolution #1: SHARE MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I resolve to be better at sharing in 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom has already forced this one on me.  Mom worked on lots of little dresses over Christmas break.  Instead of five dresses, I was only allowed to have one measly dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's OK though.  They were for Auntie M's girls.  Who better to share with than my cousins Sakurako, Kaede, Misuzu, and Chestnut Head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3ig8it957I/AAAAAAAABlI/FX4yijNEaXc/s1600-h/200171231_Resolution1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3ig8it957I/AAAAAAAABlI/FX4yijNEaXc/s400/200171231_Resolution1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150043135870363570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Resolution #2: SHOW RESTRAINT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I resolve to restrain myself with sweets and cupcakes in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;OMG.  Did I just say "restrain" and "cupcakes" in the same sentence?  Noooooo!!!  * sob *&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to have to eat as much as possible before 2008 officially begins.  Hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3ihJCt958I/AAAAAAAABlQ/Yj7L929-5Cw/s1600-h/200171231_Resolution2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3ihJCt958I/AAAAAAAABlQ/Yj7L929-5Cw/s400/200171231_Resolution2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150043350618728386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Resolution #3: SHAPE UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I resolve to get in shape in 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to get all &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VQXECBdPgEA"&gt;Olivia Newton-John&lt;/a&gt; up in here!  Zelda's laughing because she insists I'm more &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J6724wPMhsE"&gt;Richard Simmons&lt;/a&gt; than Olivia.  I'll show her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?  One of the cans is empty?  I'm not being lazy!  I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3ihJSt959I/AAAAAAAABlY/SO43ei7LHvI/s1600-h/200171231_Resolution3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3ihJSt959I/AAAAAAAABlY/SO43ei7LHvI/s400/200171231_Resolution3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150043354913695698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5227666018860173984?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5227666018860173984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5227666018860173984&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5227666018860173984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5227666018860173984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/resolutions-schmesolutions.html' title='Resolutions, Schmesolutions'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3ig8it957I/AAAAAAAABlI/FX4yijNEaXc/s72-c/200171231_Resolution1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-3896790110410733404</id><published>2007-12-28T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T22:01:10.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame It On The Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can blame it on the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the rain don't mind and the rain don't care.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NwrL9MV6jSk"&gt;Blame It On The Rain&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Milli_Vanilli"&gt;Milli Vanilli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're &lt;a href="http://www.wmgt.com/node/5718"&gt;finally getting some rain in Atlanta&lt;/a&gt; and the electricity promptly went out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the dark, Zelda-pants manages to primp herself for going out to dinner with mom and dad.  I don't have Zelda's primping skills, so I'm hiding with a case of crazy-cat-lady hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3WyG7owPjI/AAAAAAAABkw/EOgJd9WqLq4/s1600-h/20071228_zeldacandle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3WyG7owPjI/AAAAAAAABkw/EOgJd9WqLq4/s320/20071228_zeldacandle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149217581125615154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there was no electricity, mom and dad went out to dinner on &lt;a href="http://atlanta.creativeloafing.com/gyrobase/Content?oid=oid%3A16053"&gt;Buford Highway&lt;/a&gt;.  They had Vietnamese &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pho"&gt;pho&lt;/a&gt; noodles.  The perfect thing for a rainy, dreary night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, they had dessert at &lt;a href="http://www.accessatlanta.com/dining/restaurants/110096/DetailedList.jspd?activity=110096"&gt;Mozart &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.accessatlanta.com/dining/restaurants/110096/DetailedList.jspd?activity=110096"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.accessatlanta.com/dining/restaurants/110096/DetailedList.jspd?activity=110096"&gt;akery&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3WyProwPkI/AAAAAAAABk4/CnGomLMcjMY/s1600-h/20071228_zeldamozartledge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3WyProwPkI/AAAAAAAABk4/CnGomLMcjMY/s320/20071228_zeldamozartledge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149217731449470530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Mozart Bakery, dad had a bubble honeydew smoothie and mom had a bubble iced coffee.  Then they shared a cream-filled bun and a green bean pastry.  They brought the pumpkin mandu home for me because they love me so much!  Zelda is so health-conscious, she just posed for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3WyP7owPlI/AAAAAAAABlA/g4kxOMVyU3U/s1600-h/20071228_zeldamozarttable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3WyP7owPlI/AAAAAAAABlA/g4kxOMVyU3U/s320/20071228_zeldamozarttable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149217735744437842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet that if I hide Zelda's brush, I get to go next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-3896790110410733404?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/3896790110410733404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=3896790110410733404&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3896790110410733404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3896790110410733404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/blame-it-on-rain.html' title='Blame It On The Rain'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R3WyG7owPjI/AAAAAAAABkw/EOgJd9WqLq4/s72-c/20071228_zeldacandle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5241332826618030511</id><published>2007-12-19T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T01:27:04.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Sesame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="variant"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.m-w.com/dictionary/open+sesame"&gt;open ses·a·me&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="variant"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something that unfailingly brings about a desired end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wonderful day!  Mommy let me open &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/patiently-waiting.html"&gt;my wonderful package from Rima and Loovee&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor little cardboard box.  It could not stand up to mighty Molli me.  I promptly tore it to bits to get to the contents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq-bowPgI/AAAAAAAABj0/DrMdKnixbys/s1600-h/20071218_looveeswapglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq-bowPgI/AAAAAAAABj0/DrMdKnixbys/s400/20071218_looveeswapglasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145550563818094082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put on my new glasses from &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/kittycat799/"&gt;Kristen &lt;/a&gt;so that I could read the lovely tag on the beautiful box.  M-O-L-L-I...  Hey!  That's me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq-LowPfI/AAAAAAAABjs/FKGXkTZ0YhE/s1600-h/20071218_looveeswapboxtag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq-LowPfI/AAAAAAAABjs/FKGXkTZ0YhE/s400/20071218_looveeswapboxtag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145550559523126770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's this?  A super-cute bear!  Oh, I love him!  Isn't he sweet?  I have to think of  a name...  I know!  I love butter and I love him.  So Butterbear is the perfect name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq9rowPeI/AAAAAAAABjk/997TTCuKHgw/s1600-h/20071218_looveeswapbear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq9rowPeI/AAAAAAAABjk/997TTCuKHgw/s400/20071218_looveeswapbear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145550550933192162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, wait!  There's MORE!  Toffee-covered macadamia nuts (our favorite) and the most adorable and perfectly made outfit ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to put on my new outfit right away.  It makes me feel so chic - like a little &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Am%C3%A9lie"&gt;Amelie&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq9LowPdI/AAAAAAAABjc/3PLDzInlc9I/s1600-h/20071218_looveeswapoutfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq9LowPdI/AAAAAAAABjc/3PLDzInlc9I/s400/20071218_looveeswapoutfit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145550542343257554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rima and Loovee&lt;/a&gt; for being such wonderful friends to mommy and I.  Words can't describe how much I love my gifts!  We hope to meet someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for all those that are wondering...  Don't worry, Zelda-pants didn't get left out.  Mommy bought her some new handmade glass cupcake pull charms from Kerry of &lt;a href="http://crazyladybeads.etsy.com"&gt;CrazyLadyBeads &lt;/a&gt;on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the best and most amazing cupcake beads I have ever seen!  They are so perfectly and artfully done.  This picture just doesn't do them justice.  You just have to check them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2i3VLowPiI/AAAAAAAABkg/pQjBIvNQBH8/s1600-h/20071218_zeldacupcakecharm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2i3VLowPiI/AAAAAAAABkg/pQjBIvNQBH8/s320/20071218_zeldacupcakecharm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145564148799651362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday, everyone!  Just 7 more days until Christmas!  Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5241332826618030511?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5241332826618030511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5241332826618030511&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5241332826618030511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5241332826618030511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/open-sesame.html' title='Open Sesame!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2iq-bowPgI/AAAAAAAABj0/DrMdKnixbys/s72-c/20071218_looveeswapglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-13297966658879777</id><published>2007-12-18T02:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T02:34:38.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Patiently Waiting</title><content type='html'>Mommy and &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com"&gt;Rima&lt;/a&gt; agreed that &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/search/label/blythe"&gt;Loovee&lt;/a&gt; and I get to open our gifts as soon as our package arrives in Hawaii.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I will wait patiently by the box...  And then I will rip it to shreds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2d3ProwPcI/AAAAAAAABi0/jXdn5xgNnKg/s1600-h/20071218_molliwaiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2d3ProwPcI/AAAAAAAABi0/jXdn5xgNnKg/s400/20071218_molliwaiting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145212210589482434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-13297966658879777?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/13297966658879777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=13297966658879777&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/13297966658879777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/13297966658879777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/patiently-waiting.html' title='Patiently Waiting'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2d3ProwPcI/AAAAAAAABi0/jXdn5xgNnKg/s72-c/20071218_molliwaiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-615558897429673090</id><published>2007-12-17T01:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T02:26:12.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Meet, You Meet, We All Meet at the Holiday Blythe Meet</title><content type='html'>This Saturday, mom shuttled Zelda and I around in the &lt;a href="http://www.ajc.com/metro/content/metro/stories/2007/12/16/weather_1217.html"&gt;rainy Atlanta weather&lt;/a&gt; to get together with our friends for a holiday meet.  Not only were we overdue for some rain around here (eh hem - drought), Zelda and I were totally overdue for some fun with our Blythe buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2Yej7owPZI/AAAAAAAABiU/APCzjMM6W1o/s1600-h/20071215_meetgroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2Yej7owPZI/AAAAAAAABiU/APCzjMM6W1o/s400/20071215_meetgroup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144833226970250642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Kristen, Dianne, Lauren, and Nell hung out and talked for hours at the &lt;a href="http://www.northernstarcoffeehouse.com/"&gt;Northern Star Coffee House&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://norcross.georgia.gov/"&gt;Historic Norcross&lt;/a&gt;.  They seemed to really enjoy themselves.  Grownups!  All that coffee and talking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met someone new - Dianne's Tommi.  I think she might have been a little put off by my constant nonsense-talk, though.  I tend to talk in circles and then go off on tangen...  Hey!  Is that a chipmu...  Oh!  I wonder when that Alvin and the Chipmunks movie comes ou...  Mmmmm...  Popcor...  I like butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2Yet7owPbI/AAAAAAAABik/KWhnYJMbKZo/s1600-h/20071215_meetgroupright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2Yet7owPbI/AAAAAAAABik/KWhnYJMbKZo/s320/20071215_meetgroupright.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144833398768942514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=unBACOHFXes"&gt;Oops, I did it again&lt;/a&gt;.  Where was I?  Oh yeah!  Blythe meet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda and I also met Kristen's Bailey and Dianne's Star for the first time.  What pretty gals!  Though I think that Zelda was quite shocked to see her twin across the table!  I think Star's much cuter than Zelda-pants, but let's keep that between you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2YetbowPaI/AAAAAAAABic/5ix6zLEz_Uo/s1600-h/20071215_meetgroupleft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2YetbowPaI/AAAAAAAABic/5ix6zLEz_Uo/s320/20071215_meetgroupleft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144833390179007906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Kristen turned out to be each other's Secret Santas!  Kristen is always so sweet.  She gave us such wonderful things.  Thank you, Kristen!!!  Mom owes you some dresses to make up for her skimpy gift and that pepper shaker incident (hee hee).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We promise to post more soon with pictures of the wonderful items that Kristen gave us!  Mom and dad spent the weekend rearranging the house (yet again), so picture-taking has taken a back seat.  Boo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-615558897429673090?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/615558897429673090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=615558897429673090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/615558897429673090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/615558897429673090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-meet-you-meet-we-all-meet-at-holiday.html' title='I Meet, You Meet, We All Meet at the Holiday Blythe Meet'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2Yej7owPZI/AAAAAAAABiU/APCzjMM6W1o/s72-c/20071215_meetgroup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-3828773054586254446</id><published>2007-12-14T02:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T03:22:51.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the Season...</title><content type='html'>'Tis the season for family, friends, and festivities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom finished her finals tonight.  Yay!  Now she has 3 weeks to spend with Zelda and I.  I'm a little stir-crazy from being cooped up at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom seems a little pooped right now, but I'm holding her pillow captive until this entry is posted.  I want to properly thanking some Blythe friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently met &lt;a href="http://bly-me.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lilly and Maggy&lt;/a&gt; online (girls of Gina S).  They were so kind to swap with us.  Here are just some of the many wonderful items they sent us in a fantastic package of clothes, Re-ment, and accessories.  Thank you Gina S, Lilly, and Maggy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I12rowPVI/AAAAAAAABhc/mOYkf_OxOMk/s1600-h/20071213_ginaswapboth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I12rowPVI/AAAAAAAABhc/mOYkf_OxOMk/s400/20071213_ginaswapboth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143732937953394002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, wearing my favorite dress from the swap.  The fabric is so perfect!  And it goes so well with my new &lt;a href="http://debhansen64.etsy.com/"&gt;Black Bunny Designs&lt;/a&gt; sweater.  I will be wearing this outfit nonstop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I2YbowPWI/AAAAAAAABhk/mSPMrFJMd3Y/s1600-h/20071213_ginaswapmolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I2YbowPWI/AAAAAAAABhk/mSPMrFJMd3Y/s320/20071213_ginaswapmolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143733517773978978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda-goober really loves the peachy halter dress.  Zelda's really workin' the saucy Grecian goddess look here.  Seems like she knows how to ham it up sometimes too!  Yeah, I taught her well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I2YbowPXI/AAAAAAAABhs/5GTk6TDP05o/s1600-h/20071213_ginaswapzelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I2YbowPXI/AAAAAAAABhs/5GTk6TDP05o/s320/20071213_ginaswapzelda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143733517773978994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom helped me put together something for my &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com/2007/12/mailman-is-my-friend.html"&gt;swap with Loovee&lt;/a&gt;, my penpal in &lt;a href="http://www.gohawaii.com/"&gt;Hawaii&lt;/a&gt;.  We met on &lt;a href="http://www.thisisblythe.com/"&gt;TIB&lt;/a&gt; and she is just lovely!  We adopted &lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/11/aloha-komo-mai-mr-norbert.html"&gt;Mr. Norbert&lt;/a&gt; from her mom, Rima, who makes some of the &lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.etsy.com/"&gt;cutest plushies on earth&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I2gLowPYI/AAAAAAAABh0/CFUB96SeRrg/s1600-h/20071213_looveeswap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I2gLowPYI/AAAAAAAABh0/CFUB96SeRrg/s400/20071213_looveeswap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143733650917965186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I should surrender mommy's pillow to her now.  She still has to go to work tomorrow and it's 3 a.m. now.  At least tomorrow is bagel day.  Bagel bagel in my tummy.  Bagel bagel you're so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be blogging more regularly in the next few weeks, so write to you all again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-3828773054586254446?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/3828773054586254446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=3828773054586254446&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3828773054586254446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3828773054586254446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis the Season...'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R2I12rowPVI/AAAAAAAABhc/mOYkf_OxOMk/s72-c/20071213_ginaswapboth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-1539436370580793667</id><published>2007-12-11T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T01:49:01.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pancakes and Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like them in a box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like them with a fox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like them in a boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like them with a goat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like them here or there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like them anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like pancakes and jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like them, Molli-I-am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R14x0taCpqI/AAAAAAAABhU/yBI3clnfJNU/s1600-h/20071210_cookingpancakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R14x0taCpqI/AAAAAAAABhU/yBI3clnfJNU/s320/20071210_cookingpancakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142602606115464866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad made &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/recipes/recipe/0,1977,FOOD_9936_13660,00.html"&gt;pancakes&lt;/a&gt; for dinner tonight.  Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They served them up with some authentic &lt;a href="http://www.vermontmaple.org/"&gt;Vermont maple syrup&lt;/a&gt; from Gramma and Grampa J.  Double yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad glops his syrup on and mom dabs hers on.  Me?  I could drink syrup from a cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to all the cooking, I helped eat too!  Oh yes, I'm Blythe-of-all-trades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R14vQNaCppI/AAAAAAAABhI/BDtUUp_YGGY/s1600-h/20071210_eatingpancakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R14vQNaCppI/AAAAAAAABhI/BDtUUp_YGGY/s320/20071210_eatingpancakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142599780026984082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots has been going on lately and we'll be sure to update everyone soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teasers galore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Atlanta Blythe &lt;a href="http://www.thisisblythe.com/newforum/viewtopic.php?t=71035"&gt;holiday meet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holiday party at Sarah's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swaps with our wonderful Blythe friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas dinner with the &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://stevencummings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Uncle Oidon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I'm raring to go as soon as mom finishes her finals and  her back starts feeling better!  It's going to be a great holiday season!  Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-1539436370580793667?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/1539436370580793667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=1539436370580793667&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1539436370580793667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1539436370580793667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/pancakes-and-jam.html' title='Pancakes and Jam'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R14x0taCpqI/AAAAAAAABhU/yBI3clnfJNU/s72-c/20071210_cookingpancakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-9176664318428863332</id><published>2007-12-04T00:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T15:29:15.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lumpy's Magical Tour...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TnUOMbAwI/AAAAAAAABfI/Q_o73n_txOc/s1600-R/20071203_GregStarMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139987409330176770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TnUOMbAwI/AAAAAAAABfI/afiAcZGjwRc/s320/20071203_GregStarMolli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight, mom and dad started to put together their Christmas tree. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kittycat799/collections/72157603168589732/"&gt;Tory, Emma, and Bailey&lt;/a&gt; have a tree, so I begged and pleaded for mom and dad to put ours up. They happily obliged because they love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, their tree doesn't smell like pine, comes in three pieces, and has lights on it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be helpful and brought them their ornaments. There were big, sparkly ones and little, flat ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was a papery star that looked pretty darn old. Is it from early civilization? No, that doesn't look like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sanskrit"&gt;Sanskrit&lt;/a&gt;... Hmm... I believe that is just daddy's chicken scratch from when he was little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put it on the tree so that we could all admire daddy's artwork. Thanks, Gramma J for saving all those little things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came Lumpy's turn to get on the tree. Lumpy is an adorable little &lt;a href="http://magicyam.etsy.com/"&gt;Magic Yam&lt;/a&gt; creation and was a gift from our lovely &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt; last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Lumpy, are you ready for your magical tour on the tree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lumpy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Oh, Lumpy... Don't be scared. The lights on the tree are totally safe. You won't catch on fire.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1Ttk-MbA1I/AAAAAAAABgM/w37uEYDLU1g/s1600-R/20071203_Lumpy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139994294162752338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1Ttk-MbA1I/AAAAAAAABgM/Dcp1M--pRzo/s320/20071203_Lumpy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Here is a big hug to send you on your merry way...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lumpy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Help!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Zelda, give Lumpy a hug too. It'll make him feel better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Zelda&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;I don't think so. He might smudge my fabulous new &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://valentinewestphal.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Pinku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; dress.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TqaOMbAyI/AAAAAAAABfY/doCoFF6HJIM/s1600-R/20071203_Lumpy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139990810944275234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TqaOMbAyI/AAAAAAAABfY/iQrczsn0jfU/s320/20071203_Lumpy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lumpy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HEEEELP!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Bye-bye, Lumpy! Be good in that there tree!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TqaOMbAzI/AAAAAAAABfg/R4P5tQPeXT4/s1600-R/20071203_Lumpy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139990810944275250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TqaOMbAzI/AAAAAAAABfg/S1x27mmZtNs/s320/20071203_Lumpy3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lumpy&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sigh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TqaeMbA0I/AAAAAAAABfo/WrIoeI44tXI/s1600-R/20071203_Lumpy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139990815239242562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TqaeMbA0I/AAAAAAAABfo/7q4DF5m8i-8/s320/20071203_Lumpy4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays, everyone! Don't you worry - I'll make sure I water and feed Lumpy regularly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-9176664318428863332?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/9176664318428863332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=9176664318428863332&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/9176664318428863332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/9176664318428863332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/12/lumpys-magical-tour.html' title='Lumpy&apos;s Magical Tour...'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R1TnUOMbAwI/AAAAAAAABfI/afiAcZGjwRc/s72-c/20071203_GregStarMolli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-3166513790307051658</id><published>2007-11-24T01:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T03:52:30.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Lurkey Doo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turkey lurkey doo and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turkey lurkey dap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I eat that turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then I take a nap&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Adam Sandler, &lt;a href="http://www.ifilm.com/video/2788992"&gt;The Thanksgiving Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad went to see Gramma and Grampa P down in good ol' &lt;a href="http://www.deland.org/"&gt;DeeeeeeLand&lt;/a&gt;, Florida.  It was a long car ride, but I was a good girl.  I kept my shoes on the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there, mom and dad stopped by &lt;a href="http://www.planetdeland.com/wonlee/"&gt;Won Lee&lt;/a&gt; to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*taking boring old pictures*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dad!  Dad!  Dad!  Can I be in the picture?  Dad!  Dad!  I want to be in the picture! DAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fMxDg_y5I/AAAAAAAABc0/SkhIaKWZkJ0/s1600-h/20071121_WonLeeMolliLittle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fMxDg_y5I/AAAAAAAABc0/SkhIaKWZkJ0/s320/20071121_WonLeeMolliLittle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136299043168701330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*  OK, Molli...  Get in the picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you see me good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*  Yes.  We can see you very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are there boogers in my nose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh* No.  There are no boogers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fNMDg_y6I/AAAAAAAABc8/4vVpGHHo2-8/s1600-h/20071121_WonLeeMolliBig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fNMDg_y6I/AAAAAAAABc8/4vVpGHHo2-8/s320/20071121_WonLeeMolliBig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136299507025169314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what else? I'll bet there is a cheesiness test to become a certified grampa.  Not only is Grampa J cheesy (&lt;a href="http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/10/make-like-tree-and-get-out-of-here.html"&gt;remember the fun-guys joke&lt;/a&gt;)... Grampa P is cheesy as well!  See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fOZDg_y7I/AAAAAAAABdE/yzg5WviQePw/s1600-h/20071121_WonLeeSign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fOZDg_y7I/AAAAAAAABdE/yzg5WviQePw/s320/20071121_WonLeeSign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136300829875096498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, mom and dad stopped at the &lt;a href="http://www.planetflorida.net/familybookshop/"&gt;Family Book Shop&lt;/a&gt; to browse.  Among all the things that mom and dad like, they really like books.  While dad focuses on science fiction and classics, mom reads silly things like &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=CrP04odOXyQC&amp;amp;dq=ramona+the+brave&amp;amp;psp=1"&gt;Ramona the Brave&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for a mini-meet with Sarah at &lt;a href="http://orlando.citysearch.com/profile/2350856/deland_fl/bellini_s_deli.html"&gt;Bellini's&lt;/a&gt;.  Mom loves Bellini's!  She's been going there for at least 20 years now.  The food is delish and it's been family-run since it opened.  Yay - support small businesses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mom and Sarah met on a &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/rement-swap/pool/"&gt;Flickr Re-ment swap group&lt;/a&gt;.  We traded some &lt;a href="http://www.re-ment.co.jp/goods/natukasi/006.html"&gt;appliances&lt;/a&gt; for her &lt;a href="http://www.re-ment.co.jp/goods/funmeals/009.html"&gt;breakfast&lt;/a&gt; set.  Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fQkTg_y8I/AAAAAAAABdM/0oEP3yrd6fQ/s1600-h/20071121_MiniMeetBellinis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fQkTg_y8I/AAAAAAAABdM/0oEP3yrd6fQ/s320/20071121_MiniMeetBellinis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136303222171880386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah introduced us to &lt;a href="http://dollsofdeland.com/"&gt;Dolls of DeLand&lt;/a&gt;.  What an interesting place!  It's mostly porcelain dolls and what-not, but the lady that runs it is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fQkzg_y-I/AAAAAAAABdc/KU3FxGBi3Pw/s1600-h/20071121_MiniMeetStorefront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fQkzg_y-I/AAAAAAAABdc/KU3FxGBi3Pw/s320/20071121_MiniMeetStorefront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136303230761815010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fQkjg_y9I/AAAAAAAABdU/I_cg9zlKmcs/s1600-h/20071121_MiniMeetSidewalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fQkjg_y9I/AAAAAAAABdU/I_cg9zlKmcs/s320/20071121_MiniMeetSidewalk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136303226466847698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, mom and dad hung out with Gramma P.  They bought a terrific pizza from their friend Manuel at &lt;a href="http://www.insiderpages.com/b/3712813432"&gt;Angelina's Pizzeria&lt;/a&gt;.  Hmm...  If it wasn't Thanksgiving, you would think it was Italian Food Week with all of mom and dad's restaurant choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thanksgiving"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/a&gt;, there was lots of food - both American and Chinese!  What a strange combination, but I think it worked out well.  We had turkey, stuffing, and mashed potatoes alongside roast pork, duck, and cuttlefish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fdVDg_zGI/AAAAAAAABec/wuNeT1tT6JA/s1600-h/20071122_DinnerStarches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fdVDg_zGI/AAAAAAAABec/wuNeT1tT6JA/s200/20071122_DinnerStarches.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136317253830036578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fdUTg_zEI/AAAAAAAABeM/k-A7LcUmEUI/s1600-h/20071122_DinnerDuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fdUTg_zEI/AAAAAAAABeM/k-A7LcUmEUI/s200/20071122_DinnerDuck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136317240945134658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fdUzg_zFI/AAAAAAAABeU/kr3SMUtBmNU/s1600-h/20071122_DinnerMeats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fdUzg_zFI/AAAAAAAABeU/kr3SMUtBmNU/s200/20071122_DinnerMeats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136317249535069266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it great that we live in a country that is such a melting pot of cultures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad is learning to speak a lot of &lt;a href="http://www.chinese-lessons.com/cantonese/"&gt;Cantonese&lt;/a&gt; these days.  Once, he asked Gramma P if she had &lt;a href="http://www-rohan.sdsu.edu/dept/chinese/aspect/Chinesetones.html"&gt;paint (instead of oil)&lt;/a&gt; for cooking, but he did really well most of the time!  Gramma and Grampa P are mighty proud of daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, everyone played &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mahjong"&gt;mahjong&lt;/a&gt; - just like the Pilgrims used to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWVzg_zBI/AAAAAAAABd0/ijQlrxbhxUE/s1600-h/20071122_MahjongTiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWVzg_zBI/AAAAAAAABd0/ijQlrxbhxUE/s320/20071122_MahjongTiles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136309570133543954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor mommy.    Dad was nice to not gloat.  He knows all the Chinese numbers in mahjong, but mom doesn't.  Being Chinese apparently doesn't help her at all.  Thankfully, Grampa P made her a cheat sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWVTg_zAI/AAAAAAAABds/MtrGz3xy4Tc/s1600-h/20071122_MahjongChips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWVTg_zAI/AAAAAAAABds/MtrGz3xy4Tc/s320/20071122_MahjongChips.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136309561543609346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda and I don't know how to play mahjong, so we tried making angel shapes in the mahjong tiles.  They were too big and heavy, so that wasn't too much fun.  Plus, we were getting in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWVDg_y_I/AAAAAAAABdk/tEMFaGeCP_k/s1600-h/20071122_MahjongAngels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWVDg_y_I/AAAAAAAABdk/tEMFaGeCP_k/s320/20071122_MahjongAngels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136309557248642034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we played with the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_%27Em_Sock_%27Em_Robots"&gt;Rock'em Sock'em&lt;/a&gt; set that Gramma P bought us at &lt;a href="http://www.hallmark.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/category3%7C10001%7C10051%7C153052%7C-2;-107988;153052%7Cproducts%7CKeepsake%20Ornaments"&gt;Hallmark&lt;/a&gt;.  I am now a Rock'em Sock'em master and beat Zelda 87 to 3.  She's too nice.  I play to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWkTg_zDI/AAAAAAAABeE/99KukHqOzOk/s1600-h/20071122_RockemSockemMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWkTg_zDI/AAAAAAAABeE/99KukHqOzOk/s320/20071122_RockemSockemMolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136309819241647154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWeTg_zCI/AAAAAAAABd8/PcTWbOh5xHg/s1600-h/20071122_RockemSockemGirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fWeTg_zCI/AAAAAAAABd8/PcTWbOh5xHg/s400/20071122_RockemSockemGirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136309716162432034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, regardless of who won or who ate the most or who burped the loudest, I give thanks for family and food and fun!  Have a wonderful weekend everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-3166513790307051658?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/3166513790307051658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=3166513790307051658&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3166513790307051658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3166513790307051658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/11/turkey-lurkey-doo.html' title='Turkey Lurkey Doo...'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0fMxDg_y5I/AAAAAAAABc0/SkhIaKWZkJ0/s72-c/20071121_WonLeeMolliLittle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-5350570709275851809</id><published>2007-11-19T01:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T01:43:12.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ICE, ICE, Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0GjMTg_y4I/AAAAAAAABcs/C3kdaDqHl-Y/s1600-h/2007_fall_header.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134564481971506050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0GjMTg_y4I/AAAAAAAABcs/C3kdaDqHl-Y/s400/2007_fall_header.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend was the Holiday &lt;a href="http://www.ice-atlanta.com/"&gt;ICE&lt;/a&gt; show at &lt;a href="http://www.thebcomplex.com/"&gt;The B Complex&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/West_End_%28Atlanta%29"&gt;West End&lt;/a&gt;. Mom went with Maita and Renee and saw Sarah and Jessica there. Even though there was a lot going on, mom had a chance to chill out with Auntie M for a bit, so all was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Zelda, and I started our day with Maita. Mom and Maita had coffee together in &lt;a href="http://www.vahi.org/"&gt;Virginia Highlands&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://atlanta.citysearch.com/profile/12033543/atlanta_ga/san_francisco_coffee_roasting.html"&gt;San Francisco Coffee&lt;/a&gt; place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom gave Maita a cupcake, but none for me... Boo. She's just asking for the stinky feet treatment for the next couple of days. I'll be sure to take off my shoes during the car ride to Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0Evojg_yhI/AAAAAAAABZU/ydiDrHYhHKc/s1600-h/20071117-IMG_7471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134437423953988114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0Evojg_yhI/AAAAAAAABZU/ydiDrHYhHKc/s320/20071117-IMG_7471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0ExcTg_yiI/AAAAAAAABZc/0tRXpxCrpZ8/s1600-h/20071117_CortexOutside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134439412523846178" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0ExcTg_yiI/AAAAAAAABZc/0tRXpxCrpZ8/s320/20071117_CortexOutside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a quick breakfast (and - eh hem - no cupcake for me), Maita was nice to take us to the hair cutting place. The hairs on mom's head were getting unruly and they needed some cutting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been seeing Rachel at &lt;a href="http://cortexsalon.com/"&gt;Cortex&lt;/a&gt; for a while now, but I've seen mom take scissors to her own hair before. Many a mistake has happened because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While mom got primped by Rachel, I waited like a good girl with Maita. We read the latest issue of &lt;a href="http://www.dwell.com/"&gt;Dwell&lt;/a&gt; together. Pretty pretty nifty nifty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0Gevjg_y2I/AAAAAAAABcY/02cInXxX9bw/s1600-h/20071117_CortexWait.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0Gevjg_y2I/AAAAAAAABcY/02cInXxX9bw/s1600-h/20071117_CortexWait.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0GfBzg_y3I/AAAAAAAABck/14VIM8IhOLE/s1600-h/20071117_CortexWait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134559903536368498" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0GfBzg_y3I/AAAAAAAABck/14VIM8IhOLE/s320/20071117_CortexWait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we were on our way to ICE after meeting up with Renee back at Maita's place. Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second time (I think) that ICE has been at The B Complex. There were lots of picture opportunities there and we took advantage of all of them. After all, doesn't everyone want to see my cute mug in lots of shots?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of great artists there. Mom especially liked &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=58286"&gt;Avie Designs&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=991"&gt;The Black Apple&lt;/a&gt;. She bought cards from both of them. Mom needs more stationary like I need a mole on my back! She has a bajillion cards, stickers, and letters but she can't stop buying more when she sees them. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the warehouse area were lots of cool fixtures. I have no idea why they were there, but they were definitely neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am with a concrete horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E1CTg_yrI/AAAAAAAABak/re24T9fR8Vg/s1600-h/20071117_ICEHorseMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134443363893758642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E1CTg_yrI/AAAAAAAABak/re24T9fR8Vg/s400/20071117_ICEHorseMolli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda and Kaede struck a pose on a random booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E14jg_yvI/AAAAAAAABbY/haHj10nSJZ0/s1600-h/20071117_ICEBoothZeldaKaede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134444295901661938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E14jg_yvI/AAAAAAAABbY/haHj10nSJZ0/s400/20071117_ICEBoothZeldaKaede.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside was out and outside was in. There was ivy growing inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E1CTg_ysI/AAAAAAAABas/spsZU4UxMlk/s1600-h/20071117_ICEIvyWall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134443363893758658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E1CTg_ysI/AAAAAAAABas/spsZU4UxMlk/s400/20071117_ICEIvyWall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we wandered outside. You can't tell from this picture, but the warehouse windows are really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E2gDg_y0I/AAAAAAAABcE/T9ADZjPW6Cw/s1600-h/20071117_ICEWindowsMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134444974506494786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E2gDg_y0I/AAAAAAAABcE/T9ADZjPW6Cw/s320/20071117_ICEWindowsMolli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that one of the artists specializes in concrete. I wonder if the same person that made the horse also made this. Is it a bird bath? I really have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E1Cjg_ytI/AAAAAAAABa0/8DmtyXBLmZ0/s1600-h/20071117_ICEPedestal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134443368188725970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E1Cjg_ytI/AAAAAAAABa0/8DmtyXBLmZ0/s400/20071117_ICEPedestal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda found some fake flowers while we were outside. I suppose they are much easier to maintain with the &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,1674054,00.html"&gt;drought&lt;/a&gt; and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E14Tg_yuI/AAAAAAAABbQ/9aaX5fBlKeA/s1600-h/20071117_ICEFakeFlowerZelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134444291606694626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E14Tg_yuI/AAAAAAAABbQ/9aaX5fBlKeA/s400/20071117_ICEFakeFlowerZelda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a huge rock! Of course, being the big sister, I got to sit on it. See? I'm sitting higher than her. I must be the superior sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E14zg_ywI/AAAAAAAABbg/ffO_LjJrBjU/s1600-h/20071117_ICERockZeldaMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134444300196629250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E14zg_ywI/AAAAAAAABbg/ffO_LjJrBjU/s400/20071117_ICERockZeldaMolli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, why in the world did mom find this rusty chair so interesting? I hope I don't need a tetanus shot after this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E14zg_yxI/AAAAAAAABbo/gVqazHBAINs/s1600-h/20071117_ICERustyChairMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134444300196629266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E14zg_yxI/AAAAAAAABbo/gVqazHBAINs/s400/20071117_ICERustyChairMolli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rust must have really caught mom's eye because she wanted this picture too. THREE tetanus shots, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E15Dg_yyI/AAAAAAAABbw/o88G59tXGmw/s1600-h/20071117_ICERustyWall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134444304491596578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E15Dg_yyI/AAAAAAAABbw/o88G59tXGmw/s400/20071117_ICERustyWall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell if this is graffiti or just spray paint on a wall. Hopefully it was just spray paint. If it was graffiti, it wasn't very artful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E1CDg_yqI/AAAAAAAABac/zn1BcqO6T94/s1600-h/20071117_ICEGraffitiMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134443359598791330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E1CDg_yqI/AAAAAAAABac/zn1BcqO6T94/s400/20071117_ICEGraffitiMolli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the last things that we saw was a door with a fire hazard sticker and a bar. I wonder if the bar keeps people in or out... Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E0Ozg_ymI/AAAAAAAABZ8/n3ie3cnySxA/s1600-h/20071117_ICEFireDoorZelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134442479130495586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E0Ozg_ymI/AAAAAAAABZ8/n3ie3cnySxA/s400/20071117_ICEFireDoorZelda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a much slower day with lots of house stuff getting done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad finally finished their new laundry room. They went to &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/"&gt;Ikea&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.homedepot.com/"&gt;Home Depot&lt;/a&gt; to get all the supplies. It looks SWEET. New paint, new shelves, new lighting, and a NEW &lt;a href="http://www.sears.com/shc/s/s_10153_12605_Appliances_Washers+%26+Dryers_High+Efficiency+Washers?filter=Brand%7CKenmore+Elite&amp;amp;viewItems=20&amp;amp;sortOption=ORIGINAL_SORT_ORDER"&gt;Kenmore washer and dryer&lt;/a&gt; set! Uh oh, did I suddenly turn into an adult? Why am I excited about laundry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something better to get excited about... FOOD. Dad made us all black bean cakes and eggs for breakfast. Yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E-pTg_y1I/AAAAAAAABcM/umWgiRKz_e8/s1600-h/20071118_LoveCakesZelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134453929513306962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0E-pTg_y1I/AAAAAAAABcM/umWgiRKz_e8/s400/20071118_LoveCakesZelda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost time for Thanksgiving! Ta-ta for now! I'm off to let out all my pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1200661214516475204-5350570709275851809?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/5350570709275851809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=5350570709275851809&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5350570709275851809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/5350570709275851809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/11/ice-ice-baby.html' title='ICE, ICE, Baby'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/R0GjMTg_y4I/AAAAAAAABcs/C3kdaDqHl-Y/s72-c/2007_fall_header.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-3054449242808544730</id><published>2007-11-16T01:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T02:29:55.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha!  Komo Mai, Mr. Norbert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz1FiTg_yeI/AAAAAAAABY4/jBc0B8Pu0FA/s1600-h/20071115_MolliNorbertPortrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz1FiTg_yeI/AAAAAAAABY4/jBc0B8Pu0FA/s320/20071115_MolliNorbertPortrait.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133335605928774114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://willynillywaterlily.blogspot.com"&gt;Rima and Loovee&lt;/a&gt; in Hawaii sent Mr. Norbert to Atlanta to live with Zelda and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loovee is Rima's girl and Rima was my first mom!  I lived with Rima until I was adopted by my current mom.  I do miss the sun and sea breeze of Hawaii.  Hopefully, I can visit them someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Hawaii is so far away, Loovee is my penpal.  We send each other lots of hugs and aloha in the mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mr. Norbert just flew in yesterday and his flappers are still tired.  He wasn't too tired to introduce himself to Mr. Brownbear and Mr. Mollibunny, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Brownbear tells me this is how it all went down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* thud *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Brownbear&lt;/span&gt;:  DUDE!  Did you hear that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Mollibunny&lt;/span&gt;:  Zzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08ADg_yPI/AAAAAAAABXA/DVfMNYDIFWk/s1600-h/20071115_Agggh1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08ADg_yPI/AAAAAAAABXA/DVfMNYDIFWk/s320/20071115_Agggh1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133325121913604338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Brownbear&lt;/span&gt;: Uhh...  What is THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Mollibunny&lt;/span&gt;: Zzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08FDg_yQI/AAAAAAAABXI/4s1ty7ne1xE/s1600-h/20071115_Agggh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08FDg_yQI/AAAAAAAABXI/4s1ty7ne1xE/s320/20071115_Agggh2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133325207812950274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Brownbear&lt;/span&gt;: Dude, wake up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Mr. Mollibunny&lt;/span&gt;: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08LDg_yRI/AAAAAAAABXQ/VYxW8GD6E-c/s1600-h/20071115_Agggh3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08LDg_yRI/AAAAAAAABXQ/VYxW8GD6E-c/s320/20071115_Agggh3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133325310892165394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Brownbear&lt;/span&gt;: OMG OMG OMG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Mr. Mollibunny&lt;/span&gt;: If we &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Playing_possum"&gt;play possum&lt;/a&gt;, he might go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08Qjg_ySI/AAAAAAAABXY/SD3DwbOGAgY/s1600-h/20071115_Agggh4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08Qjg_ySI/AAAAAAAABXY/SD3DwbOGAgY/s320/20071115_Agggh4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133325405381445922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* muffled screams *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Norbert&lt;/span&gt;:  Hoot hoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08Yzg_yTI/AAAAAAAABXg/Brp7HzXd8KQ/s1600-h/20071115_Agggh5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08Yzg_yTI/AAAAAAAABXg/Brp7HzXd8KQ/s320/20071115_Agggh5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133325547115366706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: So have you met Mr. Mollibunny and Mr. Brownbear yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Norbert&lt;/span&gt;: Hoot hoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: I wonder where they ran off to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08fzg_yUI/AAAAAAAABXo/ilRCbvorhsw/s1600-h/20071115_Agggh6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz08fzg_yUI/AAAAAAAABXo/ilRCbvorhsw/s320/20071115_Agggh6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133325667374451010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the beginning of Mr. Norbert's new life with Zelda and I.  We sure are happy to have him with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Zelda sends her hugs to you, &lt;a href="http://sewpixie.tinfoildreams.com"&gt;Becca&lt;/a&gt;!  Miss Fancy-pants loves her new &lt;a href="http://rjbenefiel.etsy.com"&gt;PJs&lt;/a&gt;.  (OK - I like them too.  I just like making fun of Zelda.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz1Emjg_ybI/AAAAAAAABYo/IIy5lCBu7WY/s1600-h/20071115_ZeldaPJs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz1Emjg_ybI/AAAAAAAABYo/IIy5lCBu7WY/s320/20071115_ZeldaPJs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133334579431590322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz1DRDg_yZI/AAAAAAAABYU/DKZ9X0-6rhg/s1600-h/20071115_ZeldaPJs.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/1200661214516475204-3054449242808544730?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/3054449242808544730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=3054449242808544730&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3054449242808544730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/3054449242808544730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/11/aloha-komo-mai-mr-norbert.html' title='Aloha!  Komo Mai, Mr. Norbert!'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/Rz1FiTg_yeI/AAAAAAAABY4/jBc0B8Pu0FA/s72-c/20071115_MolliNorbertPortrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-1168996324975791322</id><published>2007-11-12T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T01:23:43.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You're So Vain</title><content type='html'>Oh, yes...  Zelda-pants, you know I'm talking about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I'll sing you a little song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7B7bVD_DkM4"&gt;You're So Vain&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.carlysimon.com/"&gt;Carly Simon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught Zelda trying on new hairstyles at the &lt;a href="http://www.clairol.com/style_tools/index.jsp"&gt;Clairol&lt;/a&gt; site.  She says that &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/betsyjean79/1966316334/"&gt;Betsyjean79&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/betsyjean79/1966316334/"&gt; and Glamorfae convinced her&lt;/a&gt; to do it.  Sure...  She just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wants&lt;/span&gt; me to think that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has such STRANGE taste!  What do you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzlB56dVI1I/AAAAAAAABVc/MnCbkzRSvVw/s1600-h/20071112_zeldahair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzlB56dVI1I/AAAAAAAABVc/MnCbkzRSvVw/s320/20071112_zeldahair1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132205713566016338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzlB56dVI2I/AAAAAAAABVk/r1-5b3ER0WU/s1600-h/20071112_zeldahair2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzlB56dVI2I/AAAAAAAABVk/r1-5b3ER0WU/s320/20071112_zeldahair2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132205713566016354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzlB6KdVI3I/AAAAAAAABVs/KaNuT6fieL0/s1600-h/20071112_zeldahair3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzlB6KdVI3I/AAAAAAAABVs/KaNuT6fieL0/s320/20071112_zeldahair3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132205717860983666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.google.com/gt5948c/Rzk6padVIwI/AAAAAAAABUE/s8UCzoOFtSY/s800/20071112_zeldahair1.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/1200661214516475204-1168996324975791322?l=adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/feeds/1168996324975791322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1200661214516475204&amp;postID=1168996324975791322&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1168996324975791322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1200661214516475204/posts/default/1168996324975791322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofmolli.blogspot.com/2007/11/youre-so-vain.html' title='You&apos;re So Vain'/><author><name>Molli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14958558578457661893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzlB56dVI1I/AAAAAAAABVc/MnCbkzRSvVw/s72-c/20071112_zeldahair1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1200661214516475204.post-9096154366163538086</id><published>2007-11-10T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T00:39:59.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Snooze I Lose</title><content type='html'>Lots of stuff happened this weekend, but I was only there for half of it because I was a big sleepyhead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at least awake to try on the new dress that mom made for me using &lt;a href="http://sweethoneycomplex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie M&lt;/a&gt;'s fabric scraps and to herald the arrival of our new &lt;a href="http://vonvonz.tehpeng.com/"&gt;Vonvonz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vonvonz/292488357/in/set-72157600276439236/"&gt;Pocket Bunnies&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5VqdVIhI/AAAAAAAABRI/SIRYO_O1EXU/s1600-h/20071110_WhichBunnyMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5VqdVIhI/AAAAAAAABRI/SIRYO_O1EXU/s400/20071110_WhichBunnyMolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131422238516781586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I couldn't decide which Pocket Bunny would be mine.  I ended up with the yellow bunny so that Mr. Chicken would have a friend that matched him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5nqdVIiI/AAAAAAAABRQ/ebTxoFufvw0/s1600-h/20071110_YellowBunnyMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5nqdVIiI/AAAAAAAABRQ/ebTxoFufvw0/s400/20071110_YellowBunnyMolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131422547754426914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited about my new Pocket Bunny that Mr. Chicken and I took a nap with it.  I shall call him Mr. Mollibunny.  I'm not very creative with names am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5oKdVIjI/AAAAAAAABRY/CaLHy3pQU_g/s1600-h/20071110_AsleepMolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5oKdVIjI/AAAAAAAABRY/CaLHy3pQU_g/s400/20071110_AsleepMolli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131422556344361522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I overslept and didn't get to go with mom and dad on their weekend shopping trip.  Zelda-pants went with them though.  Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their day of international eating, their first stop was for Vietnamese noodles at &lt;a href="http://atlanta.citysearch.com/profile/3035725/chamblee_ga/pho_96.html"&gt;Pho 96.&lt;/a&gt;  Mom and dad's favorite pho restaurant (&lt;a href="http://atlanta.citysearch.com/profile/3041737/atlanta_ga/pho_79.html"&gt;Pho 79&lt;/a&gt;) moved, so they don't go there anymore.  At least Pho 96 is a decent substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.google.com/gt5948c/RzZ7l6dVIqI/AAAAAAAABSQ/pOg0e1qSNZ8/s800/20071110_Pho96Herbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://lh3.google.com/gt5948c/RzZ7l6dVIqI/AAAAAAAABSQ/pOg0e1qSNZ8/s800/20071110_Pho96Herbs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.google.com/gt5948c/RzZ7mKdVIrI/AAAAAAAABSY/6VXF_d_Jrfg/s800/20071110_Pho96Noodles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://lh4.google.com/gt5948c/RzZ7mKdVIrI/AAAAAAAABSY/6VXF_d_Jrfg/s800/20071110_Pho96Noodles.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they went to the &lt;a href="http://beadshows.com/"&gt;Intergalactic Bead Show&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.gwinnettcenter.com/"&gt;Gwinnett Convention Center&lt;/a&gt; to pick up jewelry supplies for mom.  She has some Christmas orders and the &lt;a href="http://www.paideiaschool.org/parents/artvision.aspx"&gt;Art Visions&lt;/a&gt; show coming up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ9R6dVIsI/AAAAAAAABTA/ICKhsGDZCg4/s1600-h/20071110_GwinnettConventionCenterZelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ9R6dVIsI/AAAAAAAABTA/ICKhsGDZCg4/s400/20071110_GwinnettConventionCenterZelda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131426572138783426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5o6dVIlI/AAAAAAAABRo/5vp6eentatU/s1600-h/20071110_BeadShowZelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5o6dVIlI/AAAAAAAABRo/5vp6eentatU/s400/20071110_BeadShowZelda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131422569229263442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelda told me that there was an &lt;a href="http://www.americangirl.com/"&gt;American Girl&lt;/a&gt; thing at the convention center too.  Pshaw!  American Girl...  Us &lt;a href="http://www.blythedoll.com/"&gt;Blythe&lt;/a&gt; girls are much cuter and way more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5oadVIkI/AAAAAAAABRg/aGhBItrPm7s/s1600-h/20071110_AmericanGirlZelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YUJH0J3-wx0/RzZ5oadVIkI/AAAAAAAABRg/aGhBItrPm7s/s400/20071110_AmericanGirlZelda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131422560639328834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a stop at &lt;a href="http://www.frys.com/"&gt;Fry's Electronics&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.batteriesplus.com/"&gt;Batteries Plus&lt;/a&gt;, they bought groceries at the &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/buford-highway-farmers-market-atlanta"&gt;Buford Highway Farmers Market&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They brought home all kinds of interesting things like a &lt;a href="http://www.cherimoya.com/"&gt;cherimoya&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a href="http://www.mango.org/"&gt;mango&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pad_Thai"&gt;pad thai&lt;/a&gt; sauce, fried &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tofu"&gt;tofu&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.gourmetsleuth.com/mexicancheeses.htm"&gt;queso fresco&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.trifood.com/mandoo.html"&gt;Korean dumplings&lt;/a&gt;.  Mom and dad sure do love food from all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of international foods, they then made their second meal stop at &lt;a href="http://atlanta.creativeloafing.com
