<?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-1775365327069385589</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:00:05.106-08:00</updated><category term='Vacation'/><category term='vacat'/><title type='text'>Mrs. Reifer's Palate...</title><subtitle type='html'>life, love, family, friends, laughter and good food.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6639470345134318540</id><published>2010-03-10T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T07:07:00.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When there's a will there's a way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since Daddy-O said she couldn't polish nails or toes until she was 18 years old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5Zk22weJPI/AAAAAAAAAoo/iwQBlOf7lr4/s1600-h/IMG_1539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5Zk22weJPI/AAAAAAAAAoo/iwQBlOf7lr4/s400/IMG_1539.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446651692925723890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella improvised and gave herself a sticker pedi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1775365327069385589-6639470345134318540?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6639470345134318540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6639470345134318540' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6639470345134318540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6639470345134318540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-theres-will-theres-way.html' title='When there&apos;s a will there&apos;s a way'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5Zk22weJPI/AAAAAAAAAoo/iwQBlOf7lr4/s72-c/IMG_1539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-599737808795666635</id><published>2010-03-06T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:37:13.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Your girl is lovely, Hubbell"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...That's what the Barista said about this &lt;i&gt;lovely&lt;/i&gt; girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgO6fHv5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/DLcOdNf-8so/s1600-h/IMG_1515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgO6fHv5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/DLcOdNf-8so/s200/IMG_1515.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446646608685416338" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgQqRiR_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/1pYEkWwiAF4/s1600-h/IMG_1518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgQqRiR_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/1pYEkWwiAF4/s200/IMG_1518.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446646638693206002" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgSpemmVI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/09hjQOatVxI/s1600-h/IMG_1521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgSpemmVI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/09hjQOatVxI/s200/IMG_1521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446646672839317842" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... she gracefully pranced around the lobby with crescent in one hand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.... &amp;amp; when the doctors office called to say it was our turn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgT0nfrlI/AAAAAAAAAoY/xangHGxRI-U/s200/IMG_1524.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446646693009272402" /&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgVhRfQlI/AAAAAAAAAog/gdTDs5mz4BE/s1600-h/IMG_1525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgVhRfQlI/AAAAAAAAAog/gdTDs5mz4BE/s200/IMG_1525.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446646722176434770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she patiently wrapped up her snack and said "I'm ready Mother".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-599737808795666635?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/599737808795666635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=599737808795666635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/599737808795666635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/599737808795666635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/03/your-girl-is-lovely-hubbell.html' title='&quot;Your girl is lovely, Hubbell&quot;...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S5ZgO6fHv5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/DLcOdNf-8so/s72-c/IMG_1515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4298530715726755687</id><published>2010-02-21T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T09:49:45.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizzaiolo's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Pizzaiolo: The Pizza professional responsible for tenderly tossing, topping, and firing your pie to blistery perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There's three superb Pizzaiolo's I know; Estella Louise, Uncle John and Daddy-O, and they are rather cute. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have their own tricks up their sleeves, when it comes to making pizza pie's and there's no messing around... well, not really.  They have fun as they work; joking, teasing and making a BIG mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella Louise~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7f4ae8ef38cf5688" 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://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7f4ae8ef38cf5688%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647886%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D777D5EA57BE437DE98AF413D8226C614F8300FA7.679B4CE4747807A360D639219B3BDF07FB83CB01%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7f4ae8ef38cf5688%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXdrpB8ItMiC5D0eTufh5mEDiq4Y&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://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7f4ae8ef38cf5688%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647886%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D777D5EA57BE437DE98AF413D8226C614F8300FA7.679B4CE4747807A360D639219B3BDF07FB83CB01%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7f4ae8ef38cf5688%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXdrpB8ItMiC5D0eTufh5mEDiq4Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has the tender touch.  She lightly dust her work surface with a handful of flour, places a piece of dough, and starts her tender work; kneads, flattens &amp;amp; rolls, and occasionally tosses (a work-in-progress).  Her sweet touch is the key factor to their pizza's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Uncle Johnny~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4ARD16GVPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/yrALmsol8_E/s1600-h/IMG_1221.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4ARD16GVPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/yrALmsol8_E/s400/IMG_1221.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440367107571602674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The topping master.  You can see his wheels turning, as he starts working; coming up with delicious creations.  My personal favorite is the Filet Mignon with an egg-- delicious.  There's also the famous Margherita with a touch of dried oregano, so' so good.  Another one we really enjoyed was the tuna, arugula with Parmesan slivers, &lt;i&gt;wow!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4Fhe6r3iOI/AAAAAAAAAnY/4-ZToR3aX9Q/s1600-h/IMG_1228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4Fhe6r3iOI/AAAAAAAAAnY/4-ZToR3aX9Q/s400/IMG_1228.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440737008617490658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Filet Mignon &amp;amp; egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;amp; Daddy-O~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4Fl0LhpxOI/AAAAAAAAAno/_NY9O8kZcaM/s1600-h/IMG_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4Fl0LhpxOI/AAAAAAAAAno/_NY9O8kZcaM/s400/IMG_0222.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440741771961812194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daddy-O takes this job very seriously&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-style: normal; "&gt;He starts by firing up the wood-fired brick oven; by only using oak wood, because you see- good wood is also a key factor. The oven has to be at a blazing temperature of 500 degrees . He then pops the pie in &amp;amp; keeps a watchful eye, and ta-da! out comes blistery-pizza-perfection.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4FqeGTOgWI/AAAAAAAAAn4/f1cPk8hDpvs/s400/IMG_0329.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440746890160144738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Left: Sardine &amp;amp; Mozzarella Pizza. Right: Buffalo Mozzarella &amp;amp; sauce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Notice the perfect fire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4Fl03O7VaI/AAAAAAAAAnw/WQMsCzca5uc/s1600-h/IMG_0331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4Fl03O7VaI/AAAAAAAAAnw/WQMsCzca5uc/s400/IMG_0331.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440741783694431650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uncle John taking a break from pizza making to say hello to baby Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many more, but to be quite frank, all this typing about pizza is making me hungry.  I must go now, and kindly ask "The Pizzaiolo's" when the next pizza fest will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ta-ta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-4298530715726755687?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4298530715726755687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4298530715726755687' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4298530715726755687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4298530715726755687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/02/pizzaiolos.html' title='Pizzaiolo&apos;s'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4ARD16GVPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/yrALmsol8_E/s72-c/IMG_1221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-2313506019428673394</id><published>2010-02-20T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T17:10:07.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning showers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning brought us light showers, which made our casita a little cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in order to avoid turning the heater on (due to two nasty coughs), and because it really wasn't that cold. The oven begged that I make &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/ina-garten/irish-soda-bread-recipe/index.html"&gt;Irish soda bread&lt;/a&gt;, and in return made our house a little warmer and gave us a nice treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBg32VSCI/AAAAAAAAAmg/RIiQfNF5tF4/s1600-h/IMG_1398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBg32VSCI/AAAAAAAAAmg/RIiQfNF5tF4/s400/IMG_1398.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440490751611193378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella, my little helper watched as the dough spun in the Kitchen Aid, and as I added more flour, it spun out of control, all over her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBgWuzB6I/AAAAAAAAAmY/u7FQb9ALWyU/s1600-h/IMG_1396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBgWuzB6I/AAAAAAAAAmY/u7FQb9ALWyU/s400/IMG_1396.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440490742721218466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A good laugh and a great way to start the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBhgR1hEI/AAAAAAAAAmo/8kn5I37ug74/s1600-h/IMG_1399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBhgR1hEI/AAAAAAAAAmo/8kn5I37ug74/s400/IMG_1399.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440490762463970370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then ran to get her binoculars (as she meant to find goggles), to avoid getting flour in her eyes again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CFURLUQuI/AAAAAAAAAnA/CqxOUYzdUhc/s400/IMG_1413.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440494933118304994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And as the bread baked, we tickled &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CHqbDpP1I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/FX920b2yxyU/s1600-h/IMG_1410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CHqbDpP1I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/FX920b2yxyU/s400/IMG_1410.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440497512750858066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and played with Victoria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBiBs5dbI/AAAAAAAAAmw/-ikUMKIlixQ/s1600-h/IMG_1402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBiBs5dbI/AAAAAAAAAmw/-ikUMKIlixQ/s400/IMG_1402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440490771435845042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The master piece~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBirLs2jI/AAAAAAAAAm4/D2h4C8pevDI/s1600-h/IMG_1404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBirLs2jI/AAAAAAAAAm4/D2h4C8pevDI/s400/IMG_1404.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440490782570895922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoyed with a little butter and homemade rhubarb jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-2313506019428673394?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/2313506019428673394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=2313506019428673394' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2313506019428673394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2313506019428673394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/02/morning-showers.html' title='Morning showers'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S4CBg32VSCI/AAAAAAAAAmg/RIiQfNF5tF4/s72-c/IMG_1398.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-2619236412286079132</id><published>2010-02-17T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:13:07.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella woke up with an ugly cough this morning (first cough in her life) and feeling &lt;i&gt;"a little tired",&lt;/i&gt; she said.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess that's what happens when my sick niece, is kind enough to share her gum (right out of her mouth) with my kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zbAokYAUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SyM8mhiCfhI/s1600-h/IMG_1335.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zbAokYAUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SyM8mhiCfhI/s400/IMG_1335.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439463253893185858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, we took it easy today; soaked up the warm sun and practiced covering our mouth when coughing &amp;amp; keeping our hands washed.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zbAokYAUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SyM8mhiCfhI/s1600-h/IMG_1335.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She wasn't tickled about having to stay away from her baby sister Victoria, but understood the importance of it.  She actually stated "Mommy, I'm upset I can't play with my baby sister because I'm sick".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zaTaoZhzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/-H4IbZ0NovA/s1600-h/IMG_1320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zaTaoZhzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/-H4IbZ0NovA/s400/IMG_1320.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439462477057853234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kept Victoria away--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zaTuXGVLI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_GXRzlgr7BM/s1600-h/IMG_1317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zaTuXGVLI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_GXRzlgr7BM/s400/IMG_1317.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439462482354001074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as we snacked &lt;i&gt;al fresco&lt;/i&gt; and discussed the importance of a healthy diet and keeping our body hydrated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zaSre-TFI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4CV9qshIw88/s1600-h/IMG_1326.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zaSre-TFI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4CV9qshIw88/s1600-h/IMG_1326.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zaSre-TFI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4CV9qshIw88/s400/IMG_1326.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439462464401853522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tonight I bathed her in a warm Eucalyptus bath, then massaged her little body with lavender oil.  I hope this sickness passes us quickly and doesn't take any more victims in this household.&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/1775365327069385589-2619236412286079132?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/2619236412286079132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=2619236412286079132' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2619236412286079132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2619236412286079132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/02/under-weather.html' title='Under the weather'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3zbAokYAUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/SyM8mhiCfhI/s72-c/IMG_1335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-5159931590347889831</id><published>2010-02-14T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T07:34:00.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just so you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob &amp;amp; Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3efajjDEGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/A_RGJwRdO-I/s1600-h/IMG_1297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3efajjDEGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/A_RGJwRdO-I/s400/IMG_1297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437990353640820834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Jacob and I first started going out, he didn't know what he was getting himself into. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I warned him about me.  It went a little something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"There's something you should know about me Jacob.  I'm very, very choosy... I'm also very, very suspicious, very, very irrational, and I have a very, very short temper.  I'm also extremely jealous and slow to forgive.  Just so you know."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quote from "A good year" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many years later, to this day- he remains inlove with that silly girl... and me?&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love him more than ever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Valentines Day Darling~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-5159931590347889831?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/5159931590347889831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=5159931590347889831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/5159931590347889831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/5159931590347889831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-so-you-know.html' title='Just so you know'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3efajjDEGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/A_RGJwRdO-I/s72-c/IMG_1297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-576892500181830065</id><published>2010-02-10T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T22:52:17.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to be confused with the the Queen of Hearts in "Alice in wonderland"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queen Victoria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OauhLEXZI/AAAAAAAAAkg/FoNw1cEBZRM/s1600-h/IMG_1034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OauhLEXZI/AAAAAAAAAkg/FoNw1cEBZRM/s400/IMG_1034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436859299135774098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little Queen has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;adjusted&lt;/span&gt; at home wonderfully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OawRP_QPI/AAAAAAAAAk4/_JMWro9K8I8/s1600-h/IMG_1151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OawRP_QPI/AAAAAAAAAk4/_JMWro9K8I8/s400/IMG_1151.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436859329221181682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's doing what a 2 1/2 month old baby does&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OavtbbM0I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BEu_EFgO8Uc/s1600-h/IMG_1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OavtbbM0I/AAAAAAAAAkw/BEu_EFgO8Uc/s400/IMG_1084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436859319605474114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; lots of cooing, tummy time, eating, sleeping, and pooping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OavNWVOKI/AAAAAAAAAko/5J3Jowg6vBw/s1600-h/IMG_1142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OavNWVOKI/AAAAAAAAAko/5J3Jowg6vBw/s400/IMG_1142.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436859310994176162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh&lt;/i&gt;, &amp;amp; how our hearts are full of love for this darling child&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/1775365327069385589-576892500181830065?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/576892500181830065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=576892500181830065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/576892500181830065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/576892500181830065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/02/queen-of-hearts.html' title='Queen of Hearts'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S3OauhLEXZI/AAAAAAAAAkg/FoNw1cEBZRM/s72-c/IMG_1034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4399187690012707123</id><published>2010-02-02T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T17:56:10.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't, Shhhh, NO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2ivAvf8tzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_ZsEzD4ESEY/s1600-h/IMG_1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2ivAvf8tzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_ZsEzD4ESEY/s400/IMG_1090.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433785377707833138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eliminate&lt;/span&gt; three little words from my daily vocabulary:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "Don't, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shhhh&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; No".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These three little words seem to always creep out of our mouths, when we're speaking to Estella. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I constantly hear myself  telling Estella: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; do this, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; do that", "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shhh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shhhh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!", or "No, NO, NO!".  And its bothering me, a lot.  She'll look at me with those beautiful big brown eyes, in confusion and hurt. And at the end of the day, my heart hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; ruined her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read a poem in one of my parenting books, it caught my attention.  It now resides on the fridge door... as a daily reminder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I had my child to raise all over again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd build self-esteem first, and the house later.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd finger-paint more, and point the finger less.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would do less correcting and more connecting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd take my eye off my watch, and watch with my eyes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd take more hikes and fly more kites.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd stop playing serious, and seriously play.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd do more hugging and less tugging.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Diane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Loomans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-4399187690012707123?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4399187690012707123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4399187690012707123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4399187690012707123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4399187690012707123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-shhhh-no.html' title='Don&apos;t, Shhhh, NO!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2ivAvf8tzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/_ZsEzD4ESEY/s72-c/IMG_1090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-574237175656003478</id><published>2010-01-31T09:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T10:04:14.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Milk?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like a "Moo Moo"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2XFkyuIzLI/AAAAAAAAAjY/QcFY_heCzAc/s1600-h/IMG_1128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2XFkyuIzLI/AAAAAAAAAjY/QcFY_heCzAc/s400/IMG_1128.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432965761373621426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2XFkGWNyKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/P70FmSnG69k/s1600-h/IMG_1127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2XFkGWNyKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/P70FmSnG69k/s400/IMG_1127.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432965749462124706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hospital called and said "You forgot to take your milk home, we have 2 bags full" What? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  I seriously need to look into donating this milk.&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/1775365327069385589-574237175656003478?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/574237175656003478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=574237175656003478' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/574237175656003478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/574237175656003478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/01/got-milk.html' title='Got Milk?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2XFkyuIzLI/AAAAAAAAAjY/QcFY_heCzAc/s72-c/IMG_1128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6904969566784540432</id><published>2010-01-28T15:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:06:37.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's No place like home, There's No place like home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2IaZl-TMLI/AAAAAAAAAjA/tAy__RK4e2w/s1600-h/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2IaZl-TMLI/AAAAAAAAAjA/tAy__RK4e2w/s400/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431933127554707634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;After 2 months and 4 days of being in the Hospital, Victoria Madeline sleeps soundly in the comfort of her own home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Estella is ecstatic her baby sister is finally home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And Jacob &amp;amp; I ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;, what we feel is "There's no place like home". &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/1775365327069385589-6904969566784540432?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6904969566784540432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6904969566784540432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6904969566784540432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6904969566784540432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2010/01/theres-no-place-like-home-theres-no.html' title='There&apos;s No place like home, There&apos;s No place like home'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/S2IaZl-TMLI/AAAAAAAAAjA/tAy__RK4e2w/s72-c/IMG_1067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-2713309392229517453</id><published>2009-11-13T07:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:03:28.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time in The Ranch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Thursday morning outing, we left the house half past nine, and arrived in Rancho Santa Fe before 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;We met the Duncan's at The Pancake House.  It was nice catching up with each others lives, I really missed them.  They couldn't get enough of the belly, it was sweet.  After breakfast we headed to their home in Rancho Santa Fe.   Squeals of excitement is what you heard in my car, the girls were so excited they were going to ride Freaky the pony, they kept asking "Are we almost there?", I couldn't help being excited for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17XD3dGmI/AAAAAAAAAhk/s91Euf0Lzdg/s400/IMG_0222.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403610764019571298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella and Freaky getting reacquainted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17YM22r-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8Z3tjut4b0g/s1600-h/IMG_0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17YM22r-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8Z3tjut4b0g/s400/IMG_0230.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403610783612841954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella showing proper Equitation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17Xqx2gAI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Ro_VENAgfog/s1600-h/IMG_0226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17Xqx2gAI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Ro_VENAgfog/s400/IMG_0226.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403610774465052674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she said "ok, I'm ready"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17YU5W0zI/AAAAAAAAAh8/1WMEAtFosYU/s1600-h/IMG_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17YU5W0zI/AAAAAAAAAh8/1WMEAtFosYU/s400/IMG_0242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403610785770820402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy girls at the end of their ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17XD3dGmI/AAAAAAAAAhk/s91Euf0Lzdg/s1600-h/IMG_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv1-HgW7w3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/w3c6YRu1Zq4/s1600-h/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv1-HgW7w3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/w3c6YRu1Zq4/s400/IMG_0246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403613795324773234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Freaky ready for some lunch... hay that is, not the Corgi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17Wf-FLSI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YCCXPGguTXU/s1600-h/IMG_0251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17Wf-FLSI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YCCXPGguTXU/s400/IMG_0251.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403610754383686946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Savannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I fell in love with her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-2713309392229517453?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/2713309392229517453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=2713309392229517453' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2713309392229517453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2713309392229517453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-in-ranch.html' title='Time in The Ranch'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sv17XD3dGmI/AAAAAAAAAhk/s91Euf0Lzdg/s72-c/IMG_0222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4352662095916878033</id><published>2009-11-03T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:55:13.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sitting pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here I am, sitting pretty at 33 days to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SvBLRu38t0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/WaENNcvzJH4/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SvBLRu38t0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/WaENNcvzJH4/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399898721229780802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can we speed it up, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things I'm whining about lately: Swollen feet, lower back pain, constant visits to the bathroom (especially in the middle of the night), shortness of breath, and the unbearable heartburn... Are there really 33 days to go?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankful for: My neighbor Bonnie, for having Tums late last night, for My darling Jacob for picking up the Tums, and Estellita who will out of the blue lift my shirt (anywhere) to kiss &amp;amp; talk to the belly and say "Hiii baby, I love you baby", chocolate, chocolate and some more chocolate, and to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;, for giving me patience when I most need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1775365327069385589-4352662095916878033?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4352662095916878033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4352662095916878033' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4352662095916878033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4352662095916878033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/11/sitting-pretty.html' title='sitting pretty'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SvBLRu38t0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/WaENNcvzJH4/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-3013364029725633401</id><published>2009-11-03T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:20:48.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apples!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took a little road trip to the country, were we picked apples in Julian.  It made me want to move to the country.  We got a little car sick along the way, but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that was Ok, we'd do it again.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved watching Estella race up &amp;amp; down rows of apple trees, shouting "Apples!", giggling, and picking apples along the way to have a taste.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We came home with a 5 lb. bag of various apples, and prepared them in many ways.  Estella enjoyed them the most&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; al natura&lt;/span&gt;l, and Jake and I as apple crisp, with a scoop of vanilla ice-cream, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sur-0r2SiaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/XUruMuNodhI/s1600-h/IMG_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sur-0r2SiaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/XUruMuNodhI/s400/IMG_0319.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398407284434045346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sur-0fiYNZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Wyoib0Ih65M/s1600-h/IMG_0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sur-0fiYNZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Wyoib0Ih65M/s400/IMG_0316.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398407281129305490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sur-05RWDEI/AAAAAAAAAfk/bPls0Kgh_IA/s1600-h/IMG_0325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sur-05RWDEI/AAAAAAAAAfk/bPls0Kgh_IA/s400/IMG_0325.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398407288037182530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hope your day is as sweet as Apple pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or better yet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; as sweet as her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1775365327069385589-3013364029725633401?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/3013364029725633401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=3013364029725633401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3013364029725633401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3013364029725633401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/11/apples.html' title='Apples!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sur-0r2SiaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/XUruMuNodhI/s72-c/IMG_0319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-2336213186351399006</id><published>2009-10-30T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:59:13.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick-or-Treat song... then REVISED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;JUST FOR KICKS &amp;amp; GIGGLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A SILLY LITTLE SONG, FROM US TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cec0fcfa09c9ec0f" 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" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-2336213186351399006?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/2336213186351399006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=2336213186351399006' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2336213186351399006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2336213186351399006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/10/trick-or-treat-song-then-revised.html' title='Trick-or-Treat song... then REVISED!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1268443253499639332</id><published>2009-09-28T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T07:15:55.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving on Estella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wondering&lt;/span&gt;, "Where did the time go?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little girl is now 3 years old, full of questions, determination, and just living one day at a time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I question whether we have done a good job raising her so far, and come to the conclusion that we have certainly tried, and that we are learning each day, as she is, and know she's a happy, bright, healthy, and kind little girl, with such a sense of humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were reminiscing over her baby-thru-recent pictures, and these are some of the pictures, and short clips we always get a crack-up, among some of her favorites.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's especially sweet to see Estella taking such interest in certain pictures; she gets a big smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye, and confirms "That's me".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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laugh like Ernie from Sesame Street?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this post is to be continued... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As I have a request to play hide-n-seek with Estella, Daddy-O and Wally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-1268443253499639332?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1268443253499639332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1268443253499639332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1268443253499639332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1268443253499639332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/09/loving-on-estella.html' title='Loving on Estella'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SrxLHJs-a_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/DPoKRxWtB0w/s72-c/IMG_0404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1614365282305717333</id><published>2009-09-24T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:39:14.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>Dear Estella,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Three sweet years ago, today, you came into this world, your Daddy-O and I were the happiest parents alive, and still are.  I want to Thank you for being the best daughter any parent could ever have.  I love you to the moon &amp;amp; back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy-O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By Martina McBride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my daughter's eyes I am a hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I am strong and wise and I know no fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But the truth is plain to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She was sent to rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I see who I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In my daughter's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In my daughter's eyes everyone is equal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Darkness turns to light and the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;world is at peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This miracle God gave to me gives me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;strength when I am weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I find reason to believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In my daughter's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And when she wraps her hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;around my finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Oh, it puts a smile in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Everything becomes a little clearer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I realize what life is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's hangin' on when your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;has had enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's giving more when you feel like giving up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I've seen the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's in my daughter's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In my daughter's eyes I can see the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A reflection of who I am and what will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Though she'll grow and someday leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Maybe raise a family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When I'm gone I hope you see how happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;she made me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;For I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In my daughter's eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-1614365282305717333?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1614365282305717333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1614365282305717333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1614365282305717333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1614365282305717333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4245916383462290257</id><published>2009-09-17T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T08:13:28.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Combo Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; first day of dance, and I had butterflies in my tummy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2bed039eba3ab8e0" 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" 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toe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tap, heel, toe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SrJGaS_gzlI/AAAAAAAAAe8/c8-ClpVCCLU/s1600-h/IMG_0303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SrJGaS_gzlI/AAAAAAAAAe8/c8-ClpVCCLU/s400/IMG_0303.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382441922249936466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After tap, they prepared for ballet---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;But of course&lt;/span&gt;, that's when my camera died!!!  I was bummed... no worries, our next dance session is on Saturday, and my camera will be fully charged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1775365327069385589-4245916383462290257?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4245916383462290257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4245916383462290257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4245916383462290257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4245916383462290257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/09/combo-dance.html' title='Combo Dance'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SrJKz0kFAvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/rYobiXxQd1Q/s72-c/IMG_0304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-834332495815590638</id><published>2009-09-12T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:43:54.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Want some corn Reifer?!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Back in the day, during corn season (August- September), in Houtzdale; there used to be a lady who sold fresh corn around the neighborhood.  When she would arrive at the Reifer's compound, she'd peek her head in the door-way, and shriek-out "Want some corn Reifer?!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's funny to hear that story, but it's even funnier to see my darling husband eat corn.  He tells stories of how he and his brothers &amp;amp; sisters used to have contests, to see who ate corn the fastest.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-11db59c8b22c9f08" 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" 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-3744448082615772094</id><published>2009-09-09T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T07:50:24.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy be-lated Labor day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm a little late posting about Labor day, but I hope you all had a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; holiday.  &lt;div&gt;We laid low, labored a little, but definitely enjoyed our beautiful San Diego weather.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Labor Day at Mission Bay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9i-LqohI/AAAAAAAAAes/G6bFZdxWgCo/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9i-LqohI/AAAAAAAAAes/G6bFZdxWgCo/s400/IMG_0341.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379476688422478354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;making mud cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9iTbVNRI/AAAAAAAAAek/Fwo7Sa_jdXY/s1600-h/IMG_0344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9iTbVNRI/AAAAAAAAAek/Fwo7Sa_jdXY/s400/IMG_0344.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379476676945458450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9h1lVGrI/AAAAAAAAAec/ug0BFIMCZM8/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9h1lVGrI/AAAAAAAAAec/ug0BFIMCZM8/s400/IMG_0349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379476668934331058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9hWJysFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/QUPbJrrqv-A/s1600-h/IMG_0347.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9hWJysFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/QUPbJrrqv-A/s1600-h/IMG_0347.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Isn't he CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9hMvSkzI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JtCHxfUS9jI/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9hMvSkzI/AAAAAAAAAeM/JtCHxfUS9jI/s400/IMG_0346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379476657970254642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Belly silhouette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9hWJysFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/QUPbJrrqv-A/s1600-h/IMG_0347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9hWJysFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/QUPbJrrqv-A/s400/IMG_0347.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379476660497330258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fully belly pose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; now that our Holiday is over and we've relaxed, we're back on the grin.  Projects are going hay-wire (is that how you say it?).  I'm busy planning an "Estella in Wonderland" Birthday Party.  A full execution plan is in order, invites need to be mailed out, party supplies ordered, and all the bells &amp;amp; whistles to go with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-3744448082615772094?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sqe9i-LqohI/AAAAAAAAAes/G6bFZdxWgCo/s72-c/IMG_0341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-9218979233267824556</id><published>2009-09-01T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:49:28.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hermit crab</title><content type='html'>For the last several days I've stayed indoors, in our nice air-conditioned home, due to the 90-something degree weather we've been having.  I'm starting to get cabin fever which is accompanied by the grouch syndrome.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;, because the weather remains the same, I remain indoors; cooking, baking, and eating.  Last Thursday I had an appointment with my Nutritionist, she recommend I "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;curve my diet";&lt;/span&gt; I've laughed at myself almost every day after that appointment, for really (NOT!) following her advise.  These are some of the yummy foods I've been preparing, my palate has never been happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/01/cauliflower-soup/"&gt;Cauliflower Soup&lt;/a&gt; -- Excellent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/07/potato-bundles/"&gt;Potato Bundles -- &lt;/a&gt;These potatos are so tasty, and easy clean up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/08/coq-au-vin/"&gt;Coq au Vin   &lt;/a&gt;DAlicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/08/disasterpiece/"&gt;Disasterpiece  &lt;/a&gt;when I saw this cake, I wanted it right there on the spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stephmodo.com/2009/08/menu-of-week-farmers-market.html"&gt;Grandpere's Chicken, and Tiffany's Sugo Rosa for Pasta &lt;/a&gt;Tasty-tasty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also plan on baking &lt;a href="http://www.stephmodo.com/2007/03/best-chocolate-cake.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; lovely soon, I got all the ingredients yesterday, so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bon Appetit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-9218979233267824556?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/9218979233267824556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=9218979233267824556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/9218979233267824556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/9218979233267824556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/09/hermit-crab.html' title='Hermit crab'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6617459886653417166</id><published>2009-08-26T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T07:52:08.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Honey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our Darling Jacob's Birthday was yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpVG0xCZwgI/AAAAAAAAAdk/QpyfQux3DJY/s1600-h/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpVG0xCZwgI/AAAAAAAAAdk/QpyfQux3DJY/s400/IMG_0322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374279602667110914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A crowd of friends &amp;amp; family came together to celebrate his birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpVG0Ne9dRI/AAAAAAAAAdc/YBwVrB8ecMg/s1600-h/IMG_0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpVG0Ne9dRI/AAAAAAAAAdc/YBwVrB8ecMg/s400/IMG_0320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374279593123214610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estella requested to help with all 37 candles, then stated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"That's a lot of candles".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We gathered around the Cool cat and sang him the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; "Happy Birthday" song.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved the smiled he carried all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpVG11Cry3I/AAAAAAAAAd0/BAzdesF16fs/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpVG11Cry3I/AAAAAAAAAd0/BAzdesF16fs/s400/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374279620921903986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting the grand finale!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-6617459886653417166?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6617459886653417166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6617459886653417166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6617459886653417166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6617459886653417166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-honey.html' title='Happy Birthday Honey!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpVG0xCZwgI/AAAAAAAAAdk/QpyfQux3DJY/s72-c/IMG_0322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-7918836321572250743</id><published>2009-08-24T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:38:42.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*@#%&amp;!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mrs. Peters in the "Seven Silly Eaters" by Mary Ann Hoberman (one of our favorite books).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/So1erp65zQI/AAAAAAAAAc0/llLPTBXAawk/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/So1erp65zQI/AAAAAAAAAc0/llLPTBXAawk/s400/IMG_0985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372054034603166978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A couple of months ago I was feeling like Mrs. Peters in this picture; I had piles of laundry to fold, dishes &amp;amp; pots galore in the sink, toys, art/craft stuff in &amp;amp; out of the house, golf hats &amp;amp; balls, dog hair every where I looked; our home was a mess.  I had neglected our home, due to the bad case of nausea and the travels we'd taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;So,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in results to feeling like I was in a tornado, my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet-kind&lt;/span&gt; Mother asked what she could do to help.  Well, we got down and dirty, we scrubbed the floors and corners, which led to organizing; we started with the arts &amp;amp; crafts closet (looks so good,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; if I don't say so myself)&lt;/span&gt;, then we moved on to Estella new bedroom, we painted walls, and hung pictures.  Baby's room is still in progress, my goal to get it done this week.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpKvp--hxaI/AAAAAAAAAdE/kKN1U9xKY3s/s1600-h/IMG_0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpKvp--hxaI/AAAAAAAAAdE/kKN1U9xKY3s/s400/IMG_0301.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373550441221178786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Organized Arts &amp;amp; Crafts closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpKvq6mGdCI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nIiyUiWM6BM/s1600-h/IMG_0303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpKvq6mGdCI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nIiyUiWM6BM/s400/IMG_0303.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373550457224852514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The junk corner, work in progress... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The kitchen came next, cabinets, refrigerator and pantry were emptied out, cleaned &amp;amp; reorganized. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There was more painting, and furniture rearranged.  And now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somehow ?&lt;/span&gt; the projects keep coming--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For instance, to my surprise, last Monday the new fence installation started, and then all of a sudden we are working on an outdoor living space with a Fireplace (we're really excited about this one).  After this project is completed, I'm excited to say we're getting new carpet installed in main living room and bedrooms, Yay, horrid (current) carpet will finally be gone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpKvpZIE_tI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ZrgfxOS2Cb8/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpKvpZIE_tI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ZrgfxOS2Cb8/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373550431060688594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The new fence getting there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpKvqUBSPDI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HCo_lcXwV7A/s1600-h/IMG_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SpKvqUBSPDI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HCo_lcXwV7A/s400/IMG_0308.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373550446869888050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Future home of outdoor living space &amp;amp; Fireplace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since My Darling Jacob is on a roll, I kindly requested a remodel of the bathrooms... keep your fingers crossed for me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-7918836321572250743?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/7918836321572250743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=7918836321572250743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7918836321572250743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7918836321572250743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='*@#%&amp;!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/So1erp65zQI/AAAAAAAAAc0/llLPTBXAawk/s72-c/IMG_0985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4144576428086493207</id><published>2009-08-18T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:36:16.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuchsia Ball?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella &amp;amp; the Fuchsia Ball ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SosnNFlxkKI/AAAAAAAAAcc/xAyqqCeG9WQ/s1600-h/IMG_0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SosnNFlxkKI/AAAAAAAAAcc/xAyqqCeG9WQ/s400/IMG_0982.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371430086361845922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; my friends, that ball looking-thing Estella is holding is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt; not&lt;/span&gt; a Ball, it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; belly, and it gets bigger by the day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four&lt;/span&gt; more months to go (roughly), and I feel like "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt; C&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;erdita gordita&lt;/span&gt;", Oink-oink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-4144576428086493207?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4144576428086493207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4144576428086493207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4144576428086493207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4144576428086493207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/08/fuchsia-ball.html' title='Fuchsia Ball?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SosnNFlxkKI/AAAAAAAAAcc/xAyqqCeG9WQ/s72-c/IMG_0982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6252668372323255168</id><published>2009-08-12T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:01:35.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the love of golf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;The handsome Papi Reifer, after winning a golf tournament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodTED8li7I/AAAAAAAAAcE/TuHSAcq1ygw/s1600-h/DSC00509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodTED8li7I/AAAAAAAAAcE/TuHSAcq1ygw/s400/DSC00509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370352409906613170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. William Reifer instilled the love of golf to his sons; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&amp;amp; so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, for the love of golf (and for the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; of the Reifer's), we travel back east in August for a special golf tournament the Reifer boys play in, a brotherly bond.  Jacob will have a permanent smile the whole time we're there, he's free of worries, in the company of loved ones, and happy he'll be playing golf the whole time we're there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year however, Estella and I did not accompany Daddy-O; Mommy-O just couldn't handle the long flight on her buns, not to mention the humidity back east.  So, we kept busy here, for five days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SoLe-W-U_OI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-0mHFEXwd84/s1600-h/IMG_1006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SoLe-W-U_OI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-0mHFEXwd84/s400/IMG_1006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369098868679310562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we build sand castles at Coronado Bay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SoLfMshFnuI/AAAAAAAAAbM/zy7lumFLE1Q/s1600-h/IMG_1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SoLfMshFnuI/AAAAAAAAAbM/zy7lumFLE1Q/s400/IMG_1018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369099114980417250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Offering sand pies at Torrey Pines State Beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodQsuDjjBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/D0rKwT_U46I/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodQsuDjjBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/D0rKwT_U46I/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370349809870015506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Visited the Taj Mahal at Lego Land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodQtPzzVuI/AAAAAAAAAbs/YOJbtsxQHto/s1600-h/IMG_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodQtPzzVuI/AAAAAAAAAbs/YOJbtsxQHto/s400/IMG_0353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370349818930747106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella with 3D glassed at Bob the Builder show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodQtmnz4bI/AAAAAAAAAb0/q5pCwXGDjsE/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodQtmnz4bI/AAAAAAAAAb0/q5pCwXGDjsE/s400/IMG_0346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370349825054466482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Backing out Truck 23, uncle Todd would be proud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodTeniBE8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/ba832neQqAc/s1600-h/IMG_0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodTeniBE8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/ba832neQqAc/s400/IMG_0327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370352866135446466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on a train ride with Mrs. Jamila and Kayla Dior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodWXB9kVXI/AAAAAAAAAcU/_YTCHitLjwI/s1600-h/IMG_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodWXB9kVXI/AAAAAAAAAcU/_YTCHitLjwI/s400/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370356034326254962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella and me on a helicopter ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a nice time while Daddy-O was gone, we kept busy, BUT nothing in a hundred years could fill the void, we missed our Darling Jacob terribly, and promised not to be away for that long of a time again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1775365327069385589-6252668372323255168?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6252668372323255168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6252668372323255168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6252668372323255168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6252668372323255168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-love-of-golf.html' title='For the love of golf'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SodTED8li7I/AAAAAAAAAcE/TuHSAcq1ygw/s72-c/DSC00509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1764547801324307548</id><published>2009-08-03T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:10:12.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping up with Estella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;What are little girls made of-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;what are little girls made of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sugar &amp;amp; Spice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And all things nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;That's what little girls are made of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd0T3sF2WI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/xFWnqDg6ENc/s1600-h/IMG_0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd0T3sF2WI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/xFWnqDg6ENc/s400/IMG_0994.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365885365750454626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Estella heading to her special hiding place... umm, I wonder what she's up to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd0_lGRl6I/AAAAAAAAAaw/f9lgy2n_n1E/s1600-h/IMG_0988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd0_lGRl6I/AAAAAAAAAaw/f9lgy2n_n1E/s400/IMG_0988.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365886116674246562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me: "Estella, what are you doing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Estella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"Nothing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me: "Are you sure?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Estella: smirks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd01X9PiAI/AAAAAAAAAag/umft01f0zxU/s1600-h/IMG_0989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd01X9PiAI/AAAAAAAAAag/umft01f0zxU/s400/IMG_0989.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365885941348009986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I walk around to the couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd01jWBC1I/AAAAAAAAAao/tRqf7Lq3qEs/s1600-h/IMG_0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd01jWBC1I/AAAAAAAAAao/tRqf7Lq3qEs/s400/IMG_0990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365885944404708178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;That little Rascal, she got a hold of the Sugar, again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;Me:  "I caught you red-handed!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;Estella: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;haaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;-ha-ha-ha!! "I got Sugar!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd0TlTOm_I/AAAAAAAAAaA/-ihN1aQShD8/s1600-h/IMG_0987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd0TlTOm_I/AAAAAAAAAaA/-ihN1aQShD8/s400/IMG_0987.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365885360814332914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Estella:  "Just a little pinch Mommy, please?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me: "Sure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I just couldn't say No, she went through all that trouble, plus she was so cute in doing it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-1764547801324307548?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1764547801324307548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1764547801324307548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1764547801324307548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1764547801324307548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/08/keeping-up-with-estella.html' title='Keeping up with Estella'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Snd0T3sF2WI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/xFWnqDg6ENc/s72-c/IMG_0994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-146815244805542797</id><published>2009-08-02T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:09:47.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imitation of an Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I'm on the Angelic kick with my daughter, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd like to share these shots of her imitating an Angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One hot busy afternoon as I got things ready for supper, I found Estella playing independently with tissue paper; she twirled with it chanting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm a ballerina"&lt;/span&gt;, she wrapped her dolls in it saying to herself &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"wrapping a present for my birthday"&lt;/span&gt;, jumping on it and saying &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm crunching you"&lt;/span&gt;, and so on; she was having a good time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I concentrated on preparing supper, she said "Look Mommy I'm an Angel".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm glad my camera was near by, and charged up; sometimes these moments don't last too long---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1KrtGpSI/AAAAAAAAAZo/JrRE7ei7QtE/s1600-h/IMG_1014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1KrtGpSI/AAAAAAAAAZo/JrRE7ei7QtE/s400/IMG_1014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365393726217037090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-size:13px;"&gt;Estella's imitation of an Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1Kch7swI/AAAAAAAAAZg/kgmd3JEjL4g/s1600-h/IMG_1013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1Kch7swI/AAAAAAAAAZg/kgmd3JEjL4g/s400/IMG_1013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365393722143650562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:13px;"&gt;see my wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1Kz8aA-I/AAAAAAAAAZw/pmD-scI9EB0/s1600-h/IMG_1015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1Kz8aA-I/AAAAAAAAAZw/pmD-scI9EB0/s400/IMG_1015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365393728428704738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;making snow Angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1LAQFDUI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/GuZXfCISaTA/s1600-h/IMG_1012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1LAQFDUI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/GuZXfCISaTA/s400/IMG_1012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365393731732442434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Blowing kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took a time out, and joined her for creative play; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt;, does she have an imagination, we giggled &amp;amp; laughed and had a really good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-146815244805542797?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/146815244805542797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=146815244805542797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/146815244805542797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/146815244805542797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/08/imitation-of-angel.html' title='Imitation of an Angel'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SnW1KrtGpSI/AAAAAAAAAZo/JrRE7ei7QtE/s72-c/IMG_1014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-7073370536290556760</id><published>2009-07-29T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:30:00.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconditional LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had an Angel visit me at dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Smx7rlcImVI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1LH-2nhQ-NA/s1600-h/dscf3569_1.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Smx7rlcImVI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1LH-2nhQ-NA/s1600-h/dscf3569_1.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Smx7rlcImVI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1LH-2nhQ-NA/s400/dscf3569_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362797245006125394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was in a deep sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I felt the gentlest touch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heard the sweetest voice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My face was being softly caressed with her small soft hands, and I heard her say to me, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You're so pretty, you're so pretty"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleepy-eyed, I opened my eyes, hoping I wasn't dreaming and there--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt; I saw my little Angel&lt;/span&gt; looking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;right at me with her sweet-warm smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Smx9GuDrv4I/AAAAAAAAAZI/ldk4ISkft0Y/s1600-h/IMG_1013.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmzRJTfSnFI/AAAAAAAAAZY/A3mGAJQqEIs/s1600-h/IMG_1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmzRJTfSnFI/AAAAAAAAAZY/A3mGAJQqEIs/s400/IMG_1014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362891214071962706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;she gently wrapped her arms around my neck and said&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Good morning Mommy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I responded with a cheerful&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Good morning"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt; (as I smelled my own morning breath; not pretty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she then planted a kiss right on my lip;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and hugged me tighter&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How lucky I am, to be loved unconditionally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-7073370536290556760?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/7073370536290556760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=7073370536290556760' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7073370536290556760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7073370536290556760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-visiting-angel_3716.html' title='Unconditional LOVE'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Smx7rlcImVI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1LH-2nhQ-NA/s72-c/dscf3569_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-3637425308618158885</id><published>2009-07-25T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T08:17:40.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful sleeping Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Angel de mi Guarda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dulce compania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No me desenpares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de noche ni de dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No me dejes sola &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Porque me perderia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmssMF_MJTI/AAAAAAAAAYw/-IIK01XOwdM/s1600-h/2_2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmssMF_MJTI/AAAAAAAAAYw/-IIK01XOwdM/s400/2_2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362428367591974194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 258px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our nightly prayer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1775365327069385589-3637425308618158885?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/3637425308618158885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=3637425308618158885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3637425308618158885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3637425308618158885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/07/beautiful-sleeping-angel.html' title='Beautiful sleeping Angel'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmssMF_MJTI/AAAAAAAAAYw/-IIK01XOwdM/s72-c/2_2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-5624988574332472914</id><published>2009-07-19T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T09:05:34.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ajai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dear Ajai, happy birthday to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmMwsr0B9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/iDiCoXM_-Ik/s1600-h/DSC00768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmMwsr0B9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/iDiCoXM_-Ik/s400/DSC00768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360181525734356210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ajai &amp;amp; his Mommy on the Monorail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our dear friend Ajai lives in Seattle, and today he turns "3"!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year we got to visit Ajai for he's 2nd birthday,  it was a lot of fun!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmMws9Z9j6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/2tFDKgCHBQU/s1600-h/DSC00770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmMws9Z9j6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/2tFDKgCHBQU/s400/DSC00770.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360181530456854434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ajai &amp;amp; Estella playing at the fountain.  Ajai ended up getting soaked, it was the funniest thing!, he was running away from the racing water as fast as his little legs could carry him--- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he tried, he really tried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmMwsr0B9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/iDiCoXM_-Ik/s1600-h/DSC00768.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're sad we missed he's birthday this year, we hope we can get together soon, we miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1775365327069385589-5624988574332472914?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/5624988574332472914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=5624988574332472914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/5624988574332472914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/5624988574332472914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-ajai.html' title='Happy Birthday Ajai!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmMwsr0B9PI/AAAAAAAAAYI/iDiCoXM_-Ik/s72-c/DSC00768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1656011112825062261</id><published>2009-07-17T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:08:47.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight in the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last night we enjoyed a free concert at Beautiful Balboa Park, the band playing was "Diamond is Forever" Neil Diamond Experience.  There was a lot of people, and everyone in a happy mood.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDeBB_Ym5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/eatMvYG6MaE/s1600-h/IMG_0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDeBB_Ym5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/eatMvYG6MaE/s400/IMG_0978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359527665866414994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella dancing to "Sweet Caroline"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDhLy4UblI/AAAAAAAAAYA/RHmGdvLO6RA/s1600-h/IMG_0973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDhLy4UblI/AAAAAAAAAYA/RHmGdvLO6RA/s400/IMG_0973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359531149323693650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, Estella and her BFF (Trinity) played hide-n-seek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDeCOSc6wI/AAAAAAAAAX4/XhTq6lKjff8/s1600-h/IMG_0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDeCOSc6wI/AAAAAAAAAX4/XhTq6lKjff8/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359527686347483906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella hiding between the pillars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDeBiyrwyI/AAAAAAAAAXw/qET37x5zv9s/s1600-h/IMG_0977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDeBiyrwyI/AAAAAAAAAXw/qET37x5zv9s/s400/IMG_0977.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359527674671514402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tired little girl fell fast asleep on the drive home (no nap girl).  When we got home all I had to do was put her in bed (pj's were taken).  It was only 8, and she was in bed asleep!-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; a rare thing around here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Darling Jacob and I got to enjoy the night to ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with dessert and a movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-1656011112825062261?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1656011112825062261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1656011112825062261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1656011112825062261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1656011112825062261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/07/twilight-in-park.html' title='Twilight in the Park'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SmDeBB_Ym5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/eatMvYG6MaE/s72-c/IMG_0978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-7449314166524864912</id><published>2009-07-15T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:36:52.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A summer feast was presented &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of Flank steak, saute onions &amp;amp; perogies, Reifer corn, creamed Brussels sprouts and a loaf of rustic bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A table was set for seven to dine, with a highchair for Lil' Estella Louise, and a car seat for young Rocco to join&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Feasted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3t6RKOyRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/vBvaPefJFL8/s1600-h/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3t6RKOyRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/vBvaPefJFL8/s400/IMG_1007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358700716935268626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dessert came in as second runner up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of Angel cake, berries and cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; after all was settled in the belly, a game of Badminton was played.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3t6oU7ilI/AAAAAAAAAWw/hYYi2AThAOs/s1600-h/IMG_1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3t6oU7ilI/AAAAAAAAAWw/hYYi2AThAOs/s400/IMG_1008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358700723154160210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;okay, I'll stop...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was trying to imitate the "Night before Christmas".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Yes, we had the pleasure of hosting a summer dinner for our favorite peeps, we dined like Kings &amp;amp; Queens; good food, lots of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laughter&lt;/span&gt;, and an outdoor activity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3t6oU7ilI/AAAAAAAAAWw/hYYi2AThAOs/s1600-h/IMG_1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of the night Photo booth drew us in.... it's always a good laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3urEN2rnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/2n1sD9PI1mA/s1600-h/Photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3urEN2rnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/2n1sD9PI1mA/s400/Photo+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358701555274395250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunt Maddy &amp;amp; Estella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3n0jDn5kI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/jxV6hOiI_1U/s1600-h/Photo+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3n0jDn5kI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/jxV6hOiI_1U/s400/Photo+19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358694021590410818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Godfather John &amp;amp; Estella Louise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3scKOMRLI/AAAAAAAAAWg/q6QKoYNCGQU/s1600-h/Photo+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3scKOMRLI/AAAAAAAAAWg/q6QKoYNCGQU/s400/Photo+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358699100165129394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy-O &amp;amp; his Baby Cakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We laughed so hard we almost peed out pants--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kind of laughter is SO needed for the soul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-7449314166524864912?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/7449314166524864912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=7449314166524864912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7449314166524864912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7449314166524864912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-feast.html' title='Summer Feast'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sl3t6RKOyRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/vBvaPefJFL8/s72-c/IMG_1007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1310670300848504846</id><published>2009-07-13T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:08:42.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The intention this morning was to get a nice walk before the sun started crack-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lackin&lt;/span&gt;', and picking up bagels at our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;neighborhood&lt;/span&gt; bagel shop, for breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what we looked like before we left the house; all smiles.  Estella asked if we could take her baby, that meant basket &amp;amp; stroller too; I gave in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu1b47_psI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/12j9n0poNTo/s1600-h/IMG_1015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu1b47_psI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/12j9n0poNTo/s400/IMG_1015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358075672432453314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The intention was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;full filled&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;however--- &lt;/span&gt;we were only about 10 minutes into our walk, and I could already feel the hot sun on my back.  I heard Wally huffing-n-puffing,  and shortly after Estella asked to be picked-up.  I was tempted to turn around and go back home... but we were more than half way there.  I decided to go for it; I kept my cool, and I praised the child on how good she was pushing her baby on the stroller-- she was a proud &amp;amp; happy child.  We continued our little walk, and moments later I had a second request from my child to pick her up,  I praised some more, but this time it didn't work, the whining started (I started stressing out with the heat).  I quickly rushed us to some shade, I took a deep breath, and WE sat there for a moment.  I patiently dissembled her doll stroller, and stuffed it in my over sized canvas grocery bag... whew! that was a life-saver.  We had a little talk and carried on with our walk,  and little Estella decided she was a big girl, and walked her walk.  We ordered our bagels, had a refreshing beverage and bite to eat.  The walk back home went a lot smoother "Thank Goodness!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We arrived home a little wilted, we guzzled down some ice-water, and enjoyed frozen yogurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu10OCfQbI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ho1b_o2-ezE/s1600-h/IMG_1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu10OCfQbI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ho1b_o2-ezE/s400/IMG_1008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358076090413695410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we cooled off even more with some fun ice-cube painting... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; taking ice-cubes bites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu2YWQkueI/AAAAAAAAAVg/KqpI-7Fz5rQ/s1600-h/IMG_1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu2YWQkueI/AAAAAAAAAVg/KqpI-7Fz5rQ/s400/IMG_1006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358076711095548386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lesson learned: Don't always give in, know when to pick your battles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu2YRzzRSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/3GHamDYFQgs/s1600-h/IMG_1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu2YRzzRSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/3GHamDYFQgs/s400/IMG_1009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358076709901124898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The infamous baby-basket stroller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-1310670300848504846?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1310670300848504846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1310670300848504846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1310670300848504846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1310670300848504846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/07/lesson-learned.html' title='A Lesson learned'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Slu1b47_psI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/12j9n0poNTo/s72-c/IMG_1015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1978308319269069359</id><published>2009-07-09T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:23:18.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Was that a nod?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ultrasound went really good, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Baby Reifer&lt;/span&gt; is doing GREAT.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While the Doc concentrated on measuring baby body parts, I waited patiently for my turn to get a glimpse of our baby.  My Darling Jacob stood in front of me watching the Doc/ monitor and occasionally looking my way to give me a reassuring smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; finally, I got to see baby... wow, pretty amazing, if you ask me!  The baby looked perfect.  We observed head, strong heart, a full belly, a perfect little spine, a cute scene were the hand rested under the head, and a leg that was pushing on my full bladder (yeah, I really had to go).   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the big question was asked "Would you like to know the gender?" long pause--- "No!" I answered quickly.  Jake had been joking about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; he finding out the baby's sex, and keeping it a secret, but I know eventually I would bug him, and he'd either give in, or mess with me the whole time, which can be annoying.  It's a good thing we both agreed on being surprised. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SlZZ-lWon3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PDd3zpz7Tro/s1600-h/DSC00547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SlZZ-lWon3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PDd3zpz7Tro/s400/DSC00547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356567738517593970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After observing Baby Reifer for a while, he/she looked right into the monitor and nodded!  I tell you, looked right at us and nodded... what a social butterfly, must be the Reifer in he/ she (wink-wink)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SlZZ--9wxSI/AAAAAAAAAUY/56OeWN46_Cw/s1600-h/DSC00548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SlZZ--9wxSI/AAAAAAAAAUY/56OeWN46_Cw/s400/DSC00548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356567745392592162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;See the eyes looking at you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have 150 days to go, it feels like a small eternity, but as we all know,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; time flies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-1978308319269069359?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1978308319269069359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1978308319269069359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1978308319269069359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1978308319269069359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/07/was-that-nod.html' title='Was that a nod?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SlZZ-lWon3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PDd3zpz7Tro/s72-c/DSC00547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-3424061290570171620</id><published>2009-06-24T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:37:44.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Casita Azul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Thank you little blue house for giving us a year of Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SkEVsHls0FI/AAAAAAAAAUI/mfN-ZQmrx3g/s1600-h/IMG_0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350581679988461650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SkEVsHls0FI/AAAAAAAAAUI/mfN-ZQmrx3g/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;but most of all a place to call Home Sweet Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-3424061290570171620?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/3424061290570171620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=3424061290570171620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3424061290570171620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3424061290570171620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/06/la-casita-azul.html' title='La Casita Azul'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SkEVsHls0FI/AAAAAAAAAUI/mfN-ZQmrx3g/s72-c/IMG_0974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-8801761497797186092</id><published>2009-06-19T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:23:12.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A taste of Beautiful Mexico II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In addition to Beautiful Mexico, here are some pictures from our visit to Guanajuato (Hill of frogs) and Guadalajara a few years ago... I'd say it's time to visit old Mexico, soon, very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSZyIEdaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_JtHQlugPeY/s1600-h/IMG_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSZyIEdaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_JtHQlugPeY/s400/IMG_0365.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348044791664113058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mitzy in the city of Guanajuato-- so beautiful this colonial city, with it's architecture, good food, fun shopping and really nice people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgS1rByvSI/AAAAAAAAATY/OGxNwBhwYDE/s1600-h/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgS1dgl4kI/AAAAAAAAATQ/M6HN5ZyXgdw/s1600-h/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgS1dgl4kI/AAAAAAAAATQ/M6HN5ZyXgdw/s400/IMG_0359.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348045267166159426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en el mercado (at the market) with my sweet cousin "Babe"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjwNxRTp2QI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-oA9X4m-w-s/s1600-h/IMG_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjwNxRTp2QI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-oA9X4m-w-s/s400/IMG_0360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349165597519894786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El Canadian y el Americano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjwNxDjTxzI/AAAAAAAAAT4/KuERF5iWD14/s1600-h/IMG_0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjwNxDjTxzI/AAAAAAAAAT4/KuERF5iWD14/s400/IMG_0369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349165593827460914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "El Callejon del beso"(kissing alley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSaEfCPkI/AAAAAAAAATI/GBwekhEUMi8/s1600-h/IMG_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSaEfCPkI/AAAAAAAAATI/GBwekhEUMi8/s400/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348044796592275010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entering Tequila, Guadalajara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSaGAssCI/AAAAAAAAATA/cf8dIxZKXUY/s1600-h/IMG_0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSaGAssCI/AAAAAAAAATA/cf8dIxZKXUY/s400/IMG_0327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348044797001904162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the Cuervo Factory tour, looking forward to tequila shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSZu3IB2I/AAAAAAAAASw/YIxdjIIfTJA/s1600-h/IMG_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSZu3IB2I/AAAAAAAAASw/YIxdjIIfTJA/s400/IMG_0332.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348044790787737442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outside our Hotel, in "La Plaza Cuervo", I was four months pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgS1rByvSI/AAAAAAAAATY/OGxNwBhwYDE/s1600-h/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgS1rByvSI/AAAAAAAAATY/OGxNwBhwYDE/s400/IMG_0337.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348045270795074850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute cousin Kevin and I in the Agave fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/1775365327069385589-8801761497797186092?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/8801761497797186092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=8801761497797186092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/8801761497797186092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/8801761497797186092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/06/taste-of-beautiful-mexico-ii.html' title='A taste of Beautiful Mexico II'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgSZyIEdaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_JtHQlugPeY/s72-c/IMG_0365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-3119100440842392651</id><published>2009-06-16T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:51:23.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A taste of Beautiful Mexico I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My parents returned from from Mexico Sunday night, and in their arms were sacks of gifts from Guanajuato.  It felt like Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out these beauty's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgWh2quj-I/AAAAAAAAATg/u094T8vv0NE/s1600-h/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgWh2quj-I/AAAAAAAAATg/u094T8vv0NE/s400/DSC00500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348049328368685026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Sombrero for Jacob, he's so handsome in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muñeca (per Aaron, a.k.a creepy doll) for Estella.  These types of dolls are especially made for "Jueves de Corpus" a Mexican catholic celebration for the month of June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A beautiful handmade table cloth, made by my aunt Lola, and a water jug for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also got some yummy cheese and "panbasos"(a thin bread roll, which you toast or fry.  They could be topped with whatever toppings you like)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgX0HbsqwI/AAAAAAAAATw/HbV6GGi1EsQ/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgX0HbsqwI/AAAAAAAAATw/HbV6GGi1EsQ/s400/DSC00501.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348050741618322178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Inspired by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Pioneer woman cooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made Huevos rancheros out of them this morning.  &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/1775365327069385589-3119100440842392651?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/3119100440842392651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=3119100440842392651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3119100440842392651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3119100440842392651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/06/taste-of-beautiful-mexico-i.html' title='A taste of Beautiful Mexico I'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjgWh2quj-I/AAAAAAAAATg/u094T8vv0NE/s72-c/DSC00500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4818055616781225339</id><published>2009-06-16T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:45:00.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cotton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our second wedding anniversary is today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is said that on the second anniversary, the gift should be cotton... would it be appropriate to give my Darling Jacob cotton undies for our anniversary? he does need them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no, no&lt;/span&gt;, just joking, Mr. Reifer will get something &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I looked at our wedding pictures this morning, my heart skipped a beat, for it was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; wedding; now the reception is another story, one of a kind, and one I will not go into-- today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;El Mariachi starting off the ceremony, Mexican style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjcTAuKHNaI/AAAAAAAAASY/ijZitoNCiUI/s1600-h/032_32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjcTAuKHNaI/AAAAAAAAASY/ijZitoNCiUI/s400/032_32.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347763985637127586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Dad walking me down the isle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sjbc0RjjUUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/uD-PgtC42Qc/s1600-h/P6160160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sjbc0RjjUUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/uD-PgtC42Qc/s400/P6160160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347704398172868930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; A happy Bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjcN5u15bBI/AAAAAAAAARo/Lm_0XaOZKF4/s1600-h/P6160161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjcN5u15bBI/AAAAAAAAARo/Lm_0XaOZKF4/s400/P6160161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347758368003550226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;all smiles, after the "I do's"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjZ727zHlBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rhb10cmapZ8/s1600-h/044_44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjZ727zHlBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rhb10cmapZ8/s400/044_44.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347597791244293138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Reifer siblings... only six more missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjcTxvs-_JI/AAAAAAAAASg/WOIYNSfO-Js/s1600-h/047_47.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjcTxvs-_JI/AAAAAAAAASg/WOIYNSfO-Js/s400/047_47.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347764827865414802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We couldn't have asked for anything more on our special day, we were blessed to have our family and friends be with us to celebrate the beginning of our new lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jake and I will celebrate by going out to dinner tonight, we'll gaze into each others eyes, talk about the past, present and future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Anniversary My Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-4818055616781225339?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4818055616781225339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4818055616781225339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4818055616781225339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4818055616781225339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/06/cotton.html' title='Cotton'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SjcTAuKHNaI/AAAAAAAAASY/ijZitoNCiUI/s72-c/032_32.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-465398723712380225</id><published>2009-06-04T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:28:58.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hear thunder...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday afternoon as I cleaned up the kitchen and Estella played with Baby dear, we heard thunder rolling.  Estella with a concerned look on her face asked "What was that noise?" I explained that sometimes when it rains there could be thunder, and that thunder makes a loud noise, she said "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh&lt;/span&gt;, I don't like it, I'm scared" and clutched to my leg.  I hugged her tightly and reassured her that it was just a really loud noise, and that the best thing to do on a thunder-rainy (our Big 10 minute of rain) day was to dance....  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5d52bbd0c69e31c0" 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" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6703015242031684894</id><published>2009-05-27T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:03:05.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estella's lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arrullo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ala rullo niña, ala rullo ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duermete mi niña,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duermete mi sol,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duermete pedazo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De mi corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SiBl0-nUBPI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/sXCPiSLfIBk/s1600-h/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SiBl0-nUBPI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/sXCPiSLfIBk/s400/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341381118896899314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Estella loves her Baby dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SiBl0ioyjAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/n9FQWP6zsjI/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SiBl0ioyjAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/n9FQWP6zsjI/s400/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341381111386901506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;getting ready to swaddle Baby dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sh3L3oj4cRI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Q_ryIP7H18E/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sh3L3oj4cRI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Q_ryIP7H18E/s400/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340648889772437778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for a lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1775365327069385589-6703015242031684894?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6703015242031684894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6703015242031684894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6703015242031684894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6703015242031684894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/05/estellas-lullaby.html' title='Estella&apos;s lullaby'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SiBl0-nUBPI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/sXCPiSLfIBk/s72-c/DSC00350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1300993609510381610</id><published>2009-05-27T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:09:18.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Mary, quite contrary how does your garden grow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just recently Estella will get out of bed wanting to water the garden, she'll state "The strawberries are thirsty Mama"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We planted a little garden a few months ago with the help from my Mother (Mrs. Green thumb), we planted grapes, strawberries, green beans, bell peppers, tomatoes, and herbs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sh3Dl8alZAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Q3FPVZsunkw/s400/IMG_1027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340639789771482114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The strawberries and green beans have sprouted, so we picked the only BIG Red Ripe Strawberry we had, and some green beans.  OMG, the strawberry was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; sweet, best I've had in long time (Estella shared a bite), can't wait for the others to ripen.  We steamed the green beans for lunch and they were perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sh3DmFoLF7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/eMvNBnzZXF0/s1600-h/IMG_1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sh3DmFoLF7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/eMvNBnzZXF0/s400/IMG_1026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340639792244398002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:small;"&gt;Estella munching on a green bean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sh3Dl8alZAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Q3FPVZsunkw/s1600-h/IMG_1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/1775365327069385589-1300993609510381610?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1300993609510381610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1300993609510381610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1300993609510381610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1300993609510381610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-memorial-day.html' title='Mary Mary, quite contrary how does your garden grow?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Sh3Dl8alZAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Q3FPVZsunkw/s72-c/IMG_1027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6115703252056769747</id><published>2009-05-21T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:01:46.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pisces</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 16px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://F10C7B4C-737E-47FD-A7CD-FBF4434CB49D/imgres.jpg" alt="imgres.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My horoscope today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 48px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today it will be easy for you to see the best in everything and everyone -- which means you will automatically see the best in yourself. You'll be in a positive mood today, which means that people are going to notice you lots more -- and probably find you very attractive. The fact that you are feeling more beauty in your life will serve as an invitation for even more beauty to enter your life, which is something you deserve now more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With May-gray, cool temperatures and nausea (that has ruled my morning), I will embrace my horoscope reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-6115703252056769747?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6115703252056769747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6115703252056769747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6115703252056769747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6115703252056769747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/05/pisces.html' title='Pisces'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6141410324569469814</id><published>2009-05-20T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T15:06:06.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby belly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estella walked into the kitchen this morning, and said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Look Mommy, I have baby-belly too!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/ShR7SFZChEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_YuRcIbmQ7w/s1600-h/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/ShR7SFZChEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_YuRcIbmQ7w/s400/DSC00479.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338027008955941954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/ShR5zcyGeiI/AAAAAAAAAOg/S1sckg92zkI/s1600-h/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuckling&lt;/span&gt;, I asked her if I could see it (not sure what I was expecting her to pull out), she then pulled out her baby doll... I couldn't help but hug &amp;amp; squeeze her.  I guess with all the fun poking Jacob makes about MY baby-belly, she wanted to be like Mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-6141410324569469814?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6141410324569469814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6141410324569469814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6141410324569469814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6141410324569469814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/05/baby-belly.html' title='baby belly!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/ShR7SFZChEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_YuRcIbmQ7w/s72-c/DSC00479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-5929357026260171565</id><published>2009-05-18T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T07:00:00.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Poem Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;MAYA ANGELOU'S'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ...&lt;br /&gt;enough money within her control to move out&lt;br /&gt;and rent a place of her own,&lt;br /&gt;even if she never wants to or needs to...&lt;br /&gt;something perfect to wear if the employer,&lt;br /&gt;or date of her dreams wants to see her in an hour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ..&lt;br /&gt;a youth she's content to leave behind....&lt;br /&gt;a past juicy enough that she's looking forward to&lt;br /&gt;retelling it in her old age....&lt;br /&gt;a set of screwdrivers, a cordless drill, and a black lace bra...&lt;br /&gt;one friend who always makes her laugh... and one who lets her cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE .......&lt;br /&gt;a good piece of furniture not previously owned by anyone else in her family...&lt;br /&gt;eight matching plates, wine glasses with stems,and a recipe for a meal,&lt;br /&gt;that will make her guests feel honored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ..&lt;br /&gt;a feeling of control over her destiny... how to fall in love without losing herself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;how to quit a job,break up with a lover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;and confront a friend without;&lt;br /&gt;ruining the friendship....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW....&lt;br /&gt;when to try harder... and WHEN TO WALK AWAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;that she can't change the length of her calves,&lt;br /&gt;the width of her hips, or the nature of her parents..&lt;br /&gt;that her childhood may not have been perfect...but it's over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;what she would and wouldn't do for love or more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW.. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whom she can trust,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;whom she can't,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;and why she shouldn't take it personally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;where to go... be it to her best friend's kitchen table..&lt;br /&gt;or a charming Inn in the woods... when her soul needs soothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;br /&gt;What she can and can't accomplish in a day...&lt;br /&gt;a month...and a year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-5929357026260171565?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/5929357026260171565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=5929357026260171565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/5929357026260171565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/5929357026260171565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/05/best-poem-ever.html' title='Best Poem Ever'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4855640304437881787</id><published>2009-05-13T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:11:55.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on the wagon</title><content type='html'>Back on the wagon with blogging.  I'll do my best to keep it up.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As our little world turned, we had Reifer family visit in March; Uncle Todd, Aunt Becky, and their twins, Zack &amp;amp; Abbie (Estella's age), and another handful of Reifer's, it was all good-times. We celebrated my 36th birthday, and even had a pinata, it was hilarious, the children wanted nothing to do with it, but the Adults went all-out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What else? In April we took a road trip to Yosemite, Placerville, Monterey, Carmel, &amp;amp; Big Sur (I asked Jake if we could move to Big Sur, and he said "Someday", it's so beautiful there) a nice vacation, we had wanted to make that road trip ages ago, and we're happy we finally did, because it will be an annual thing.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, in April news, we were surprise to find out I will be a Mother for the second time, Baby Reifer will arrive in early December.  We're all excited around here, Estella will usually ask "Mommy, is baby in your belly?" I'll respond "Yes", Estella will then say with a big smile on her face"let me see it!", my funny girl, I love her so much.  We have decided to keep the baby's sex a surprise, we did with Estella, and it was like x-mas when she arrived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what else? oh-yeah, we made the change from a PC to a Mac, wow, what a difference!  We wondered why we waited as long as we did.  We signed up for their one-on-one classes which will teach us what the Mac do, pretty exciting stuff.  Images to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Estella news, she's growing so quickly, she's so independent, just earlier today she was playing with her "Hello Kitty" stamp collection, as you can imagine a 2 year old with ink, yep, she had ink all the way up her sleeves.  As she looked at her hands, she stated she was going to wash her hands, after a small eternity of quietness from the bathroom, I found her smothered with soap, she looked at me and said "Mommy, I wash my hands all by myself", I quietly nodded, as I watched her rub her hands together in the water, I realized how much she's learned this past year, from her vocabulary, coordination, politeness, to the social butterfly she is, to her curiosity, and the way she learns things.  This Mother's day she and I sat and looked at all her pictures, we laughed &amp;amp; giggle, I cried at times, and I wished there was more time in my days to keep playing with her...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, that's that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW,  check out this delicious looking &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/05/baked-lemon-pasta/"&gt;Baked Lemon Pasta&lt;/a&gt; post Pioneer woman hooked up, I can't wait to try it tonight, it looks so tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ta-ta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-4855640304437881787?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4855640304437881787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4855640304437881787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4855640304437881787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4855640304437881787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-on-wagon.html' title='Back on the wagon'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-8430552390982013056</id><published>2009-03-31T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T19:51:30.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spaghetti con crema</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;In respects to my New Years resolution on spending less money on groceries, and wasting less food, I pondered in front of the refrigerator wondering what I was going to cook for supper a couple nights ago...I bit my tongue, and refrained from asking Jake to take us out to dinner-- for I thought I couldn't do much with what I had found in our fridge. But to my surprise it was just what my taste buds were looking forward to that night. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found the following in my pantry &amp;amp; fridge: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spaghetti, olive oil, shallots, garlic, 1/2 zucchini, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;left over Portuguese sausage, left over tomato &amp;amp; basil pasta sauce, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whipping cream, &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Parmesano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. I heated 1 tablespoon olive oil, added shallots &amp;amp; garlic, cooked for about ten minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. I added chopped zucchini, a pinch of salt &amp;amp; pepper, and stirred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. I added chopped Portuguese sausage, stirred, and covered with lid. Cooked for about 10 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. I then added the tomato &amp;amp; basil pasta sauce, stirred, added about 1/2 cup of whipping cream, stirred again. Covered with lid and let it simmered for about 20 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Meanwhile I cooked spaghetti &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. When pasta was ready, I poured it into to tomato &amp;amp; basil-cream sauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Served and grade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Parmesano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319801578056540754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SdO7WYefYlI/AAAAAAAAAOY/S7Uu9hie1cI/s400/Pasta.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This dish was SO tasty I couldn't wait to have it for lunch the next day...seriously!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-8430552390982013056?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/8430552390982013056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=8430552390982013056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/8430552390982013056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/8430552390982013056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/03/spaghetti-con-crema.html' title='Spaghetti con crema'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SdO7WYefYlI/AAAAAAAAAOY/S7Uu9hie1cI/s72-c/Pasta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-875028733994364156</id><published>2009-03-30T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:41:42.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Namaste</title><content type='html'>I've made a commitment to myself, and I feel so good about it, that I'm sharing it with you. Saturday mornings you will find me getting up at the crack of dawn to attend a yoga class that starts at 7:00 a.m.--- at my neighbors house, &lt;em&gt;so, &lt;/em&gt;it's not so bad for &lt;em&gt;me,&lt;/em&gt; since I only have to walk across the lawn. The session goes for an hour, and &lt;em&gt;thus&lt;/em&gt; far there's been two sessions, I hope the sessions continue at my neighbors for a long-long time, for they are so convenient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First session:&lt;br /&gt;I felt totally uncoordinated and silly. Uncoordinated because I'm not an athlete, I'm a good runner, but that's it. Silly because I don't know the Yoga lingo/terminology, yet. I was constantly lifting my head to see what pose the instructor was posing (who btw is a great instrucor who guided me, a lot), and turning my head from side to side trying to see what my neighbors were doing, which made me lose my balance a lot of the time; that's probably why a couple days later my neck and shoulders were stiff &amp;amp; sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second session:&lt;br /&gt;I was a little more coordinated and felt less silly, the hour flew by. At the end of the session the word "Namaste" caught my attention, and I asked the instructor (feeling silly, since I didn't acknowledge it at the first session) "What does Namaste mean? she responded &lt;em&gt;"To honor the true self in each of us, and recognize that all life is interrelated."--Nice!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about my new venture... I feel reconnected with myself, it's been a long time since I have felt that way, because &lt;em&gt;a lot of my energy went/goes to my Darling child, my Darling husband and on our business...which left/leaves very little time for me. BUT, the balance is very well on it's way, for this little lady.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Namaste&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-875028733994364156?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/875028733994364156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=875028733994364156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/875028733994364156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/875028733994364156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/03/namaste.html' title='Namaste'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1607211366239520782</id><published>2009-03-11T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:39:54.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asparagus 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Asparagus 101&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a03368be3d944732" 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://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da03368be3d944732%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647887%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4337A9EC2E2642D3CD26111B37C0E81A5E93707E.7571C0220A7736CC2B87FBC76D29B4A394AB6C22%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da03368be3d944732%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ddpry73tVD6fB-2BYyy_krqFMlxo&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://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da03368be3d944732%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647887%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4337A9EC2E2642D3CD26111B37C0E81A5E93707E.7571C0220A7736CC2B87FBC76D29B4A394AB6C22%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da03368be3d944732%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ddpry73tVD6fB-2BYyy_krqFMlxo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Snap off the ends by gently bending each stalk (as shown by Chef Estella). The woody end should break off at just the right spot. Soak the stalks in cold water to loosen any dirt and refresh them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-1607211366239520782?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a03368be3d944732&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1607211366239520782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1607211366239520782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1607211366239520782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1607211366239520782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/03/asparagus-101.html' title='Asparagus 101'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-2155069682515091399</id><published>2009-03-10T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T23:20:57.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kill them with kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My Darling Jacob informed me on Monday that he received a letter from the City of San Diego, letting him know that the operation of our business was in violation of the home occupation regulations. My heart sank to my stomach, it only means one thing, we have an unhappy neighbor...we've been around the block on that one. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Mean people suck!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is what I said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apparently the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;unhappy neighbor took it upon herself (we think it's a she) to call the City of San Diego and complain about our little Boiler business-- that wasn't very neighborly. What's so hard about going to your neighbor and talking about it? &lt;em&gt;NOTHING!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, it's just too easy, ignorant people who are MEAN can't comprehend it (now I'm being mean). It's sad to think that this neighbor dislikes us that much, that she would take pleasure in seeing a young family struggle with their small business, over nonsense.....it's unbelievable, it's sad. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Madder-than-a- Bear, I said to Jake "I'd like to give this lady a piece of my mind"... and he gently replied "Kill them with kindness".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-2155069682515091399?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/2155069682515091399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=2155069682515091399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2155069682515091399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2155069682515091399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/03/kill-them-with-kindness.html' title='Kill them with kindness'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-278409410498405985</id><published>2009-03-05T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:03:43.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Tres Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TheUsual Suspects...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I said "Good-bye" to them for 40 days. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amigo 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311449474492917042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SbYPJ-GV5TI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0JA0zVx4EwA/s320/cafe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Señor Cafe was my daily morning companion. His aroma was intoxicating to me, and his taste was Divine... we'd smile at the rising sun, sit and enjoy each others company as we browsed through cookbooks for the evening supper~ I miss him the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amigo Dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311449476706673218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SbYPKGWJIkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rqOT7UyWcRU/s320/cupcakes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Señor Dessert, always-always put a big grin on my face. When those nasty PMS symptoms would arrive, this little buddy of mine always tamed the beast... all I gotta say is "Honey,watch out this month!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amigo Tres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311454956650013938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SbYUJEucpPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/o8gefIWWQDY/s320/Pinot.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Señor Pinor Noir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OK, lets get something straight, I'm not a Wino, but I do have to say that this Gentleman, AND a Gentleman he always was, would &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;woo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; me at the end of a rough day~ relax me, if you will, with his alluring berry &amp;amp; black cherry aromas, and his velvety smooth texture. Pinor Noir was often enjoyed with a nice supper; supper just isn't the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;So you see my friends, for lent I usually give up on Señor Dessert, but this year I decided to be an overachiever and give up on three of my favorite things... it's been 14 days without them, and let me tell you, yesterday was tough, today was better, we'll see what tomorrow brings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The moral of the story "BABY STEPS"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-278409410498405985?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/278409410498405985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=278409410498405985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/278409410498405985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/278409410498405985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/03/los-tres-amigos.html' title='Los Tres Amigos'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SbYPJ-GV5TI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0JA0zVx4EwA/s72-c/cafe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-2350523931624311320</id><published>2009-03-05T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:39:25.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagrimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After reading &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;nienie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; recent post's, lagrimas(tears)filled my eyes and my heart ached for Stephanie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It makes me&lt;em&gt; sad &lt;/em&gt;that someone so sweet as she(not of this world) is going through what she and&lt;br /&gt;her family are. I pray that God continues to watch over The Nielson family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stephanie was kind enough to make me these lovely silhouettes&lt;br /&gt;of my little family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309832462434514690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SbBQfew_NwI/AAAAAAAAANw/M0P9nvZfJa8/s320/family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Reifer's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-2350523931624311320?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/2350523931624311320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=2350523931624311320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2350523931624311320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2350523931624311320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/03/lagrimas.html' title='Lagrimas'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SbBQfew_NwI/AAAAAAAAANw/M0P9nvZfJa8/s72-c/family.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-659211722001063821</id><published>2009-02-14T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:37:41.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amore~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Valentina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302700488370733202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SZb5_8-gwJI/AAAAAAAAANM/Yxgl1FlrRJI/s400/valentina.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wishing you mucho &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amore&lt;/span&gt; on this sweet Valentines Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-659211722001063821?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/659211722001063821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=659211722001063821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/659211722001063821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/659211722001063821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/02/amore.html' title='Amore~'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SZb5_8-gwJI/AAAAAAAAANM/Yxgl1FlrRJI/s72-c/valentina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6104532424800725977</id><published>2009-02-12T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T19:50:52.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Night Owl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have a little night owl in our home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302051012427845538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SZSrTejDD6I/AAAAAAAAANE/VlLqTdp6jPQ/s320/owl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little night owl's bed time routine starts at 6:45 p.m., after bath time, brushing teeth, &amp;amp; saying prayers, little night owl crawls into bed around 7:30 p.m., with her favorite night time books, for Mommy-O to read. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The reading session goes for about an hour, due to little night owl's request to read certain books a &lt;em&gt;second&lt;/em&gt; time around. After the reading session is over, little night owl wants to say "Good-night" to Daddy-O for the second time around; she pitter-patters to the living room where Daddy-O is watching TV; they end up building castles with blocks, wrestling, doing gymnastics, playing hide-and-seek...I can go on with their night time activities! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;By the time Mommy-O makes herself get out of bed to retrieve little night owl, it is almost 10, what? where did the time go??? Little night owl is clearly full of energy, and not at all ready for bed. &lt;/p&gt;It takes a lot of soothing from Mommy-O &amp;amp; Daddy-O to get little night owl to bed...which leaves Mommy-O completely worn out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302045472828163378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SZSmRB7kBTI/AAAAAAAAAM0/kUrdcLRYWL8/s320/breakfast.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little night owl having breakfast sometime after 10:00 a.m. due to sleeping in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/em&gt; in the end, little night owl only wants Mommy-O. It can only get easier, right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-6104532424800725977?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6104532424800725977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6104532424800725977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6104532424800725977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6104532424800725977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-night-owl.html' title='Little Night Owl'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SZSrTejDD6I/AAAAAAAAANE/VlLqTdp6jPQ/s72-c/owl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-1102050866359255803</id><published>2009-02-09T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:41:47.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New family member</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Friday we welcomed "Caillou" the Beta fish to our family. When I talked to Estella about getting her a pet fish, she screeched with excitement, although I don't think she really knew what I meant exactly because after we chose our Beta fish at the Pet store, she said "Bye-Bye fishy!" and walked away, heading back towards the fish tanks that were more on her level, were she continued to put her two little hands in the fish water~urrrg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301003875325015346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SZDy8E23dTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ct2vc8LaIcs/s320/beta.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, after struggling with a curious-tired (way past her nap time) two year old, at a pet store, we're happy with our new family member, and we hope he's happy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-1102050866359255803?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/1102050866359255803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=1102050866359255803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1102050866359255803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/1102050866359255803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-family-member.html' title='New family member'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SZDy8E23dTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ct2vc8LaIcs/s72-c/beta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6754535559537109051</id><published>2009-01-30T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:32:15.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8- 2- 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rocco Aaron Reifer arrived on January 29, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298973260765365410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SYm8GwI2hKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tbC2catHQyE/s400/rocco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;8 lbs. 2 oz. 20 inches &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it went: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;01/29/2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Aaron shows up to our house around 9 a.m., cool, calm and collective, goes about his normal business with work stuff, then plays with Estella. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Aaron: "Hi Estella" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Estella: "Where's Megan?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Aaron: : "Megan's at the hospital"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me (poking my head out of the bathroom with toothbrush in my mouth): "What-ever Aaron..." "she'll be here after 11:30 Estella, you'll see her soon". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Estella: "k, mommy"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Aaron: "Seriously, I took her to the hospital this morning" as he pulls out a Hospital patient sticker.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jake and I bombarded him with questions. I hush &amp;amp; rush him out the door to be with his girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, sometime in the wee hours of that morning Megan's water was leaking (not broke). Aaron took her the hospital were they informed them it &lt;strong&gt;could&lt;/strong&gt; be days...little did we know Rocco would arrive hours later (a month and some days early)! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We're&lt;em&gt; so&lt;/em&gt; happy he's here, Healthy &amp;amp; Strong.  He looks like Aaron, facial expressions like Grandpa Pete.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Estella was so excited about his arrival that she went pee in the potty, all on her own-for the first time, I guess she's ready to be a Big Cousin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Congratulation Aaron &amp;amp; Megan, your baby is Beautiful!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-6754535559537109051?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6754535559537109051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6754535559537109051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6754535559537109051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6754535559537109051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/8-2-20.html' title='8- 2- 20'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SYm8GwI2hKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tbC2catHQyE/s72-c/rocco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-7089431517785178385</id><published>2009-01-28T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T09:32:26.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Terrible Towel</title><content type='html'>I'm surprising Jacob with an Authentic Steeler Jersey #7, and Estella with a couple of Terrible towels (we seem to have lost our tt's), the package is due to arrive before the end of the week. I can't wait to see his face when he gets his surprise, but what I'm most curious about is how Estella will be with the tt's? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;For Estella's first Birthday we drove to Arizona to see the Steelers play the Cardinals . That was Jake's gift to her. Estella did wonderful (considering AZ, hot-hot weather), she was the Steelers ONLY cheerleader, and everybody &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; her, including the Cardinal fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed48ddfb6d18b231" 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://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded48ddfb6d18b231%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647887%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1312006962BBC40FED1C9D432E0E6031E1B51BB5.737D7D7E030D9A488AFB82D9261FEDEE2200D1E2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded48ddfb6d18b231%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVwycF5ViXbEZrq3KaLV9LDd3lQ4&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://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded48ddfb6d18b231%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647887%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1312006962BBC40FED1C9D432E0E6031E1B51BB5.737D7D7E030D9A488AFB82D9261FEDEE2200D1E2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded48ddfb6d18b231%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVwycF5ViXbEZrq3KaLV9LDd3lQ4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Only 4 more days till Super Bowl. We will be hosting a Super Bowl party with all the trimmings; there will be men acting crazy, children running wild and woman in their natural state--&lt;em&gt;Divine Goddesses!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-7089431517785178385?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ed48ddfb6d18b231&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/7089431517785178385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=7089431517785178385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7089431517785178385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7089431517785178385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/terrible-towel.html' title='The Terrible Towel'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-5824918024052510315</id><published>2009-01-27T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:32:06.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Play Create</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkplaycreate.org/"&gt;Think Play Create&lt;/a&gt; is The Children's Museum logo. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;We're members of this fine establishment, &lt;em&gt;so,&lt;/em&gt; we try and visit once a week. I'm happy to see that Estella Louise really enjoys this place as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXkYV-D2UXI/AAAAAAAAALM/ebGHb6LBlcc/s1600-h/play.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294289602666189170" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXkYV-D2UXI/AAAAAAAAALM/ebGHb6LBlcc/s200/play.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Priscilla &amp;amp; Estella&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Create...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXkYWQIEYRI/AAAAAAAAALU/ZUXl8Oqy9io/s1600-h/pounding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294289607515726098" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXkYWQIEYRI/AAAAAAAAALU/ZUXl8Oqy9io/s200/pounding.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;little Tortillas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXkXkwJVUOI/AAAAAAAAALE/lvrTm9e829I/s1600-h/tortillas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294288757117505762" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXkXkwJVUOI/AAAAAAAAALE/lvrTm9e829I/s200/tortillas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Play: A cute little snowflake has fallen on a tree trunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXuYICjkmDI/AAAAAAAAALs/9CyOOsJwwhY/s1600-h/snowflake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294993050796595250" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXuYICjkmDI/AAAAAAAAALs/9CyOOsJwwhY/s200/snowflake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estella playing with "Estrellita" the shadow puppet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXuYId56fLI/AAAAAAAAAL8/ECcxRzyyEis/s1600-h/shadow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294993058138062002" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXuYId56fLI/AAAAAAAAAL8/ECcxRzyyEis/s200/shadow.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you know what "Monochromatic means? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Definition: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Monochromatic colors are all the hues&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tints&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tones&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;shades&lt;/span&gt;) of a single color. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We created Monochromatic art with the color green, we learned that by adding small amounts of white paint to the green, the ending results are different shades of green; we thought it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXudSFfzCdI/AAAAAAAAAME/MP8Z5Y6ljLI/s1600-h/art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294998720942901714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXudSFfzCdI/AAAAAAAAAME/MP8Z5Y6ljLI/s200/art.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monochromatic green circle &amp;amp; "Pescadito" the shadow puppet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294285569047006226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXkUrLqGDBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/OCfZ7IaoFvA/s200/tired+l.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;just chillin' after working so hard to build a city&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-5824918024052510315?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/5824918024052510315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=5824918024052510315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/5824918024052510315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/5824918024052510315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/think-play-create.html' title='Think Play Create'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXkYV-D2UXI/AAAAAAAAALM/ebGHb6LBlcc/s72-c/play.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-7241323040029999098</id><published>2009-01-23T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T14:17:19.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Granola</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;My Dear friend Michelle and her adorable family came out to visit for the Holidays. Michelle's Birthday was the day after her departure, so Heather and I treated her to an early Birthday Brunch. We chose "&lt;a href="http://www.cottagelajolla.com/"&gt;The Cottage&lt;/a&gt;", in beautiful La Jolla. The menu was nice, but what we enjoyed the most (besides the Tangerine Mimosas &amp;amp; the reminiscing of our crazy old times) was their tasty Granola. On our way out Heather treated us to a bag of their famous granola, which was devour in a couple days in our household. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm happy to say that Michelle was so pleased with her Birthday brunch and the granola that she blogged about it on her blog, check out what she had to say &lt;a href="http://ldrmommyrocks.blogspot.com/2009/01/birthday-brunch-at-cottage.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;, yesterday morning my little family was craving &lt;a href="http://www.cottagelajolla.com/"&gt;The Cottage's&lt;/a&gt; Granola...what-to-do, what-to- do?, but try and imitate their granola? Well, we did!, and we even kicked it up a few notches. It turned out pretty good, a little burnt around the edges, but tasty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El Finale`&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXphbttKW3I/AAAAAAAAALc/tYdq6QGiZC0/s1600-h/granola.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294651440680819570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXphbttKW3I/AAAAAAAAALc/tYdq6QGiZC0/s400/granola.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Recipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1 Cup old-fashioned oats&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/2 cup sweetened, shredded coconut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1/2 cup craisins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1/4 cup sliced or silvered almonds&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1/4 cup crushed pecans&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/4 cup Flax seed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 teaspoon cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 tablespoons canola oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 tablespoons condense milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Preheat the oven to 350 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To make the granola, combine all dry ingredients until well mixed, then add wet ingredients, combine completely. Pour onto a sheet pan and bake, stirring occasionally with a spatula, until mixture turns an even golden brown, about 20 minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove the granola from the oven, scrape the pan with the spatula to loosen the granola, and allow to cool, stirring once.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-7241323040029999098?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/7241323040029999098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=7241323040029999098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7241323040029999098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7241323040029999098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/granola.html' title='Granola'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXphbttKW3I/AAAAAAAAALc/tYdq6QGiZC0/s72-c/granola.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-3020080260595269266</id><published>2009-01-21T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T09:48:12.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Chanting goes on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the chanting you hear in our house~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We're&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; from a City, with a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; football team-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"We&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARE&lt;/strong&gt; the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pittsburgh Steelers!"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're rumbling and stumbling and signing a song-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We ARE&lt;/strong&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;Pittsburgh Steelers!&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The chanting started when the Chargers (my team) lost to the Steelers (My Darling Jacob's team), since then, the chanting has increased, due to their recent victory, and now for their pursuit to win the Super Bowl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I must admit, the Steeler fan's have quite an enthusiasm towards their team... it's contagious; for instance, TODAY I found myself wearing a Steeler hoodie, and &lt;em&gt;chanting &amp;amp; humming&lt;/em&gt; to the Steeler song, and I didn't feel a bit guilty, this time-- after all "Suckers are nice!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;GO STEELERS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293989965784470146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXgH0zsQ0oI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CdBVbu7tEpg/s320/Steelers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A house-warming gift from Brother Shawn &amp;amp; April Reifer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-3020080260595269266?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/3020080260595269266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=3020080260595269266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3020080260595269266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/3020080260595269266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-chanting-goes-on.html' title='And the Chanting goes on!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXgH0zsQ0oI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CdBVbu7tEpg/s72-c/Steelers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-8831748232107912972</id><published>2009-01-20T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:40:05.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy's little treasure</title><content type='html'>The whole family got haircuts on Saturday, including Abuelita (Grama). We all got in the Jeep, and drove to Oceanside, a 40 minute drive, with no traffic. That's where Jake's Barber (a.k.a hairdresser; he would never admit that~heehee!) is located.  What a &lt;em&gt;loyal&lt;/em&gt; customer, my Darling Jacob is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Estella, not looking too happy; she didn't appreciate getting sprayed on the head with water, she screeched "I'm melting, I'm melting!" (inside joke, haha!) nah, but seriously, she doesn't like getting wet, she's cool with the bath, beach, and pool, that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXZE5oMefcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/g8aX0AkJ_0I/s1600-h/Chair+hair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293494168853577154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXZE5oMefcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/g8aX0AkJ_0I/s320/Chair+hair.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make her laugh by making funny face's and noises (the hairdresser must have thought I was "loca"), or at least to get her to turn that frown up-side-down, but was unsuccessful--until, I promised her ice-cream. She screamed "Ice-cream Mama, Ice-cream!", after that she was all giggles &amp;amp; smiles .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Do'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293495246571134402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXZF4XAXXcI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wem0HepVEs4/s320/treat.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking like a BIG girl, with her ice-cream mustache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293494168829711650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXZE5oGyVSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cMFVeNOEFYA/s320/hair.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mommy's little treasure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-8831748232107912972?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/8831748232107912972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=8831748232107912972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/8831748232107912972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/8831748232107912972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/mommys-little-treasure.html' title='Mommy&apos;s little treasure'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXZE5oMefcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/g8aX0AkJ_0I/s72-c/Chair+hair.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-849159952329512291</id><published>2009-01-16T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:56:37.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>America's Finest City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had an absolutely most gorgeous day, here in America's Finest City~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunny San Diego. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't mean to brag, but we had a splendid day out in the sun... I thought about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Reifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who lives in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Houtzdale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Pennsylvania where it's Frigid cold, it was -4 degrees today, yikes!!! I hope she changes her mind, and decides to come out to visit us in March.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bay was amazing! See the sparkling stars?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292141101068414146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXF2St5tbMI/AAAAAAAAAJE/MzgbUXkFvp4/s320/stars+in+the+water.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXF2TF7KXYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/lpHuR9Gk4Ww/s1600-h/isabella.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; I forgot how fun but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sandy&lt;/span&gt; it is when building a sand-castle!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292144599821643314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXF5eXxe7jI/AAAAAAAAAJk/9GlsZNl18Pc/s320/castle.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We fed the Seagulls &amp;amp; Pigeon's... who then decided to help themselves to our food, while we played at the playground&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292141100323751394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXF2SrIKxeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/44AljU6qsZY/s320/birds.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A tired little Estella Louise who hung-in- there, so she could keep playing with her big cousin's; Abraham and Isabella, what a trooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292149566781684466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXF9_fJCevI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/VQYf7by7Olc/s320/past+nap+time.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, we are spoiled.&lt;/em&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/1775365327069385589-849159952329512291?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/849159952329512291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=849159952329512291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/849159952329512291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/849159952329512291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/americas-finest-city.html' title='America&apos;s Finest City'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXF2St5tbMI/AAAAAAAAAJE/MzgbUXkFvp4/s72-c/stars+in+the+water.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6399999817050038216</id><published>2009-01-15T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:09:44.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bellisima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A photo I like to call&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXAkIzxy4rI/AAAAAAAAAI8/r5CclRWP2sI/s1600-h/bellisima.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291769295916950194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXAkIzxy4rI/AAAAAAAAAI8/r5CclRWP2sI/s400/bellisima.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Bellisima"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-6399999817050038216?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6399999817050038216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6399999817050038216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6399999817050038216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6399999817050038216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/bellisima.html' title='Bellisima'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SXAkIzxy4rI/AAAAAAAAAI8/r5CclRWP2sI/s72-c/bellisima.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-6975534152096933294</id><published>2009-01-13T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:58:47.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year of the Ox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was born on "Year of the Ox"! Read about my persona &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sandbox14.clearconceptsllc.com/ox.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;, I ONLY agree with the good stuff; wink~wink. You can judge for yourself, but remember when you judge a person you don't leave any room to love them! ha ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So, 2008 flew by, we were blessed to have family and friends visit with us through out the year. We were also blessed with our first house. We took a couple trips back east were we visited with family and friends. Estella and I took a girl trip to Seattle- Good times. Estella had her second birthday, she had a lot of fun, but zonked out right after her birthday cake. Our Boiler business is doing good, considering our economy. Yeah, our little family is doing quite well, Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have to say, I have a lot of New Years resolutions (one is to blog more often), and I feel quite certain I will follow through with them, this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I Encourage you to find hope, laughter and faith in this tumultuous year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cheers to &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt; and 2009!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-6975534152096933294?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/6975534152096933294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=6975534152096933294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6975534152096933294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/6975534152096933294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2009/01/year-of-ox.html' title='Year of the Ox'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-197811483836001343</id><published>2008-11-17T23:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:46:53.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacat'/><title type='text'>We have a little Picasso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estella Louise just loves to Paint...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwd4IGw-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/tp-zSuVvDK4/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269898172561802210" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwd4IGw-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/tp-zSuVvDK4/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwdVDSBQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hUPsP4mW9R0/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269898163146327298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwdVDSBQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hUPsP4mW9R0/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think we may have a Lil' Picasso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwd-MN3rI/AAAAAAAAAGA/s8acIlN_iC0/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269898174189657778" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwd-MN3rI/AAAAAAAAAGA/s8acIlN_iC0/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwebe4KZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6punk95JU0Q/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269898182052555154" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwebe4KZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6punk95JU0Q/s200/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wish you all a fantastic week, for we head east tomorrow to visit with loved ones, play in the snow, attend a wedding of two beautiful people, and visit Steeler Town; to see them kick the Bengals beehind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adios!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-197811483836001343?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/197811483836001343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=197811483836001343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/197811483836001343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/197811483836001343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-have-little-picasso.html' title='We have a little Picasso!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SSJwd4IGw-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/tp-zSuVvDK4/s72-c/3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4779256364494377207</id><published>2008-11-14T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:59:55.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Organized chaos!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5:00 a.m. Wally scratching at our door to let him out , so he can do his business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SR50pYrFRCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/y14GQDU5Q5Q/s1600-h/Wally.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268776868416668706" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SR50pYrFRCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/y14GQDU5Q5Q/s200/Wally.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7:00 a.m. Estella lets Wally back in the house, where Wally decides to do his business in the living room instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7:15 a.m. I'm on my hands and knees scrubbing dog "caca" off our living room carpet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8:30 a.m. COFFEE break, and breakfast with Estella.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9:30 a.m. -2:00 p.m. Mother, sister Janette, Fabian &amp;amp; Pricilla come over to play with Estella, while I work in the office. Carpet installer's come over to give me quotes for new carpet. Lunch with Mother, sister Janette and the children. We say good-bye to Mother and the gang. Estella goes down for a nap, and I finally shower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2:15 p.m. Jenny and Iris arrive. Jenny, Megan and I have a pedicure appointment. Iris sits for Estella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2:30 p.m. Total relaxation begins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3:55 p.m. I'm greeted at home with a BIG hug and kiss from a very happy to see her mother 2 year old...the &lt;em&gt;BEST&lt;/em&gt; feeling all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SR5-PUU6fNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fYDfHwIlZqs/s1600-h/happy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268787415689624786" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SR5-PUU6fNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fYDfHwIlZqs/s200/happy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5:15 p.m. Dinner is served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lamb kebab's, grilled vegetables and steamed white rice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SR5z23dDGiI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GvTPsnr783s/s1600-h/lamb+kebabs.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268776000505977378" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SR5z23dDGiI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GvTPsnr783s/s200/lamb+kebabs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb. lamb, cubed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*1 yellow bell pepper, cubed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*1 zucchini, cubed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Asparagus bunch, trimmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1/4 cup olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1/4 cup worcestershire sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 teaspoon ground cumin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 teaspoon chili powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon kosher salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon black pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Place cubed lamb in a large zip lock bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Combine all ingredients in a bowl, whisk, and pour liquid mixture into bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let meat sit in liquid mixture at room temperature for about 30 minutes or refrigerate up to 8 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Assemble kebab's, with lamb, bell pepper, asparagus and zucchini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Place kebab's on hot grill, and grill at desired doness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Separately, drizzle bell pepper, zucchini, and asparagus with olive oil, salt and pepper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Provecho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-4779256364494377207?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4779256364494377207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4779256364494377207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4779256364494377207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4779256364494377207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-how-today-went.html' title='Organized chaos!?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SR50pYrFRCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/y14GQDU5Q5Q/s72-c/Wally.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-8135517722322977155</id><published>2008-11-10T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:49:23.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>booboo...not as a ghost boo boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cabinet with no lock + white ceramic bowl= a booboo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRj9rXkAsgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fcjndfk4eEU/s1600-h/cabinet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267238685711053314" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRj9rXkAsgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fcjndfk4eEU/s200/cabinet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRj9rpKwOCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BTXnOWre_Hg/s1600-h/bowl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267238690436954146" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRj9rpKwOCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BTXnOWre_Hg/s200/bowl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRj9sEYiHVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/UlXvc2Y6Hd0/s1600-h/toe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267238697742507346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRj9sEYiHVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/UlXvc2Y6Hd0/s200/toe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o0h, how horrible-guilty &amp;amp; helpless I felt. The Doctor said the nail would fall off or the new nail would kick it off...it chose to fall off. Someone joked about calling CPS on me; haahaa! I almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On another note~&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween came and went. Estella helped carve her pumpkin, she was fascinated by the gooey flesh and slippery seeds... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRkuKkV5NdI/AAAAAAAAAEw/dbhxMcgiHdQ/s1600-h/flesh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267291998275581394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRkuKkV5NdI/AAAAAAAAAEw/dbhxMcgiHdQ/s200/flesh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like she was last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRjFMUk8YuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9rBX68Qiop8/s1600-h/last+flesh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267176579682558690" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRjFMUk8YuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9rBX68Qiop8/s200/last+flesh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, all is well with our little family. I'm happy to say that this time next week we'll be going back east to visit Jake's family. We're so looking forward to some cooler weather, and hopefully some snow...did I mentioned it's still like summer here? so over it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&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/1775365327069385589-8135517722322977155?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/8135517722322977155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=8135517722322977155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/8135517722322977155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/8135517722322977155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2008/11/booboonot-as-ghost-boo-boo.html' title='booboo...not as a ghost boo boo'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SRj9rXkAsgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fcjndfk4eEU/s72-c/cabinet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-4607235572908831336</id><published>2008-10-22T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:57:27.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Appetit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday my good friend Michelle and I communicated via email. We shared about our kids,  husbands, ourselves, all things Halloween, and eventually what we were cooking for super that night. When I told her what I was cooking, she commented that I made her mouth watery, and requested the recipe... Here's to you Michelle~Bon Appetit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Corn &amp;amp; Smoked Salmon Chowder-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SP-hD3jNRCI/AAAAAAAAADo/uAU1giFaRgM/s1600-h/soup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260099977615328290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SP-hD3jNRCI/AAAAAAAAADo/uAU1giFaRgM/s320/soup.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Courtesy of "The New Basics Cook Book"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Their recipe doesn't ask for smoked salmon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4 ounces sliced bacon, cut into 1-inch dice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2 tablespoons unsalted butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2 cups chopped onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2 tablespoons unbleached all-purpose flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4 cups chicken stock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2 large potatoes, peeled and cut into 1/4-inch dice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1 cup half-and-half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4 cups cooked corn kernels, drained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3/4 teaspoon coarsely ground black pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1 cup smoked salmon, cut to bite size pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;salt to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1 large red bell pepper, cut into 1/4-inch dice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3 scallions, white bulb and 3 inches green, cut into 1/4-inch slices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1 tablespoon chopped cilantro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wilt bacon in a large soup pot over low heat until fat is rendered. Add the butter and allow it to melt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Add onions and wilt over low heat for 10 min. Add flour and cook, stirring, another 5 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Add the stock and potatoes. Continue cooking over medium-low heat until the potatoes are tender, 12-15 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Add the half-and-half, corn, pepper, and salt. Cook 7 min., stirring occasionally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Add the smoked salmon, stir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Add the bell pepper and scallions, adjust the seasonings, and cook an additional 5 minutes. Serve, and garnish with cilantro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Truelly tasty!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-4607235572908831336?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/4607235572908831336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=4607235572908831336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4607235572908831336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/4607235572908831336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2008/10/bon-appetit.html' title='Bon Appetit!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SP-hD3jNRCI/AAAAAAAAADo/uAU1giFaRgM/s72-c/soup.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-7677031533191807407</id><published>2008-10-15T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T22:47:55.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be an American</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;On October 15, 2008&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I took the Oath of Allegiance, to become a Citizen of the United States of America. A proud achievement, in my eyes. The most important right granted to United states citizen is the right to vote...will you be voting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A very happy American girl at the ceremony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262794244274697314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SQkze0_2tGI/AAAAAAAAADw/vZYJ6d4x4F0/s320/American+Flag.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm proud to say that I love-LOVE my all American blue-eyed husband to pieces for always believing in me, and for giving me the stars, moon, ocean, My Sunshine (a.k.a Estella Louise)... I can seriously go on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A proud husband and daughter. Pardon the wondering hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SQkzfIrwAmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/voeK-tPf8Ow/s1600-h/Family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262794249559081570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SQkzfIrwAmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/voeK-tPf8Ow/s320/Family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm proud that my parents being from Mexico, followed their dream to come to America, took the RISK to hike over the mountains (thirty-something years ago), to the land of opportunity, they did the right thing, and became legal citizen, so that they could give their children a better way of living... The Declaration of Independence states "That all men are created equal and have the right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness", that was their dream for us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes&lt;/em&gt;, I'm proud to be an American!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-7677031533191807407?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/7677031533191807407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=7677031533191807407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7677031533191807407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/7677031533191807407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2008/10/proud-to-be-american.html' title='Proud to be an American'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SQkze0_2tGI/AAAAAAAAADw/vZYJ6d4x4F0/s72-c/American+Flag.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-892316662006708268</id><published>2008-10-07T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:16:45.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>R &amp; R In Old Del Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took a mini-vacation to our favorite little sea side village in Old Del Mar for some much needed R &amp;amp; R.  We lounged in the sun, played, ate, and slept in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the view from our living room at the bungalow we stayed at.  I think it's &lt;em&gt;beautiful&lt;/em&gt;!  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2El81g_I/AAAAAAAAACc/iglmECWby6s/s1600-h/our+view.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254634317769180146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2El81g_I/AAAAAAAAACc/iglmECWby6s/s320/our+view.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Monday night football, we had this lovely vino for dinner, along with some tasty pasta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2E3jBRUI/AAAAAAAAACk/hVuZlunGw_0/s1600-h/vino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254634322492736834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2E3jBRUI/AAAAAAAAACk/hVuZlunGw_0/s320/vino.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estella Louise having fun no matter where she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2FPRA0BI/AAAAAAAAACs/J2IxSidNII8/s1600-h/monkyed++around.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254634328859660306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2FPRA0BI/AAAAAAAAACs/J2IxSidNII8/s320/monkyed++around.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning was especially special because we had the beach all to ourselves.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2FJQxbQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/45zWOHchZGY/s1600-h/waves.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254634327248039170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2FJQxbQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/45zWOHchZGY/s320/waves.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perfect for exploring the beach in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SOLITUDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1775365327069385589-892316662006708268?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/892316662006708268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=892316662006708268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/892316662006708268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/892316662006708268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2008/10/r-r-in-old-del-mar.html' title='R &amp; R In Old Del Mar'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOw2El81g_I/AAAAAAAAACc/iglmECWby6s/s72-c/our+view.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1775365327069385589.post-2467441870842256142</id><published>2008-10-05T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:38:02.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lingering Birthday Party Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253782856801029442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvrCqpjUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/IMQwQBZ45qk/s320/Birthday+banner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estella's Birthday Party was last Saturday... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvq4T52pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DE04n2OHzFI/s1600-h/Ballons+l.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253782854021274258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvq4T52pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DE04n2OHzFI/s320/Ballons+l.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the shrinking Balloons are still everywhere, and toys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvq142cOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6ouGOViUQ8E/s1600-h/ballons+ll.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253782853370933474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvq142cOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6ouGOViUQ8E/s320/ballons+ll.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see, more balloons &amp;amp; toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvrPuv5fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/gk_urucN4Uc/s1600-h/ballon+lll.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253782860307883506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvrPuv5fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/gk_urucN4Uc/s320/ballon+lll.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvrB0XQPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vDFjqKlPyRM/s1600-h/Estella%27s+lil+mess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253782856573337842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvrB0XQPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vDFjqKlPyRM/s320/Estella%27s+lil+mess.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope to get my home back in order &lt;em&gt;asap&lt;/em&gt;, so that I don't lose my mind :)&lt;br /&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/1775365327069385589-2467441870842256142?l=mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/feeds/2467441870842256142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1775365327069385589&amp;postID=2467441870842256142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2467441870842256142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1775365327069385589/posts/default/2467441870842256142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsreiferspalate.blogspot.com/2008/10/lingering-birthday-party-mess.html' title='Lingering Birthday Party Mess'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10155606821552703503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/Suu69wV5sjI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpJdr_cfwys/S220/Photo+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-ZRxDe8rnSQ/SOkvrCqpjUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/IMQwQBZ45qk/s72-c/Birthday+banner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
