<?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-2472256644859922602</id><updated>2012-02-10T19:27:49.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grandparent Experience</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>387</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-6248089362441115989</id><published>2012-02-10T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T18:03:00.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Man Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--69aIK0A2-U/TzNBZ0oxlRI/AAAAAAAACiI/PIMx6TjQmDQ/s1600/100_4145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--69aIK0A2-U/TzNBZ0oxlRI/AAAAAAAACiI/PIMx6TjQmDQ/s640/100_4145.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;All he needs is a harmonica around his neck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-6248089362441115989?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6248089362441115989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=6248089362441115989&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6248089362441115989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6248089362441115989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-man-band.html' title='One Man Band'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--69aIK0A2-U/TzNBZ0oxlRI/AAAAAAAACiI/PIMx6TjQmDQ/s72-c/100_4145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-961369982543866313</id><published>2012-02-08T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T20:44:26.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Scenes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUwpJ9iYKIU/Ty3UsC7ZfLI/AAAAAAAACho/gbCiYdWzObE/s1600/100_4117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUwpJ9iYKIU/Ty3UsC7ZfLI/AAAAAAAACho/gbCiYdWzObE/s640/100_4117.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Batting his Sponge Bob balloon. &amp;nbsp;He later walked through the house carrying this balloon and a Patrick balloon giving a puppet show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WH9ykCxWePQ/Ty3UxgoYDCI/AAAAAAAAChw/adjaDgsE1a0/s1600/100_4123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WH9ykCxWePQ/Ty3UxgoYDCI/AAAAAAAAChw/adjaDgsE1a0/s640/100_4123.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He received a lot of clothes - much needed, but not too exciting when you are three. &amp;nbsp;He would pull them out of the bag and toss them aside saying "love it".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JX-yMyhdNoU/Ty3U1LI_-qI/AAAAAAAACh4/DlYbPKGzq8g/s1600/100_4131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="588" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JX-yMyhdNoU/Ty3U1LI_-qI/AAAAAAAACh4/DlYbPKGzq8g/s640/100_4131.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He did love his new Curious George book and flipped right to the table of contents to pick his first story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MY5m1E6-nu0/Ty3U9koua6I/AAAAAAAACiA/S0dqYGqLnAI/s1600/100_4134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="632" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MY5m1E6-nu0/Ty3U9koua6I/AAAAAAAACiA/S0dqYGqLnAI/s640/100_4134.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;His Papa is showing him how to use his new drum set. &amp;nbsp;I want to point out that no grandparent was responsible for this gift - his parents gave this to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-961369982543866313?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/961369982543866313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=961369982543866313&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/961369982543866313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/961369982543866313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/02/birthday-scenes.html' title='Birthday Scenes'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUwpJ9iYKIU/Ty3UsC7ZfLI/AAAAAAAACho/gbCiYdWzObE/s72-c/100_4117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4755807778247900486</id><published>2012-02-04T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T17:15:47.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNwBTIvso1c/Ty3JIVUu_dI/AAAAAAAACfA/sPUI0GHLRSo/s1600/100_1416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNwBTIvso1c/Ty3JIVUu_dI/AAAAAAAACfA/sPUI0GHLRSo/s640/100_1416.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FwMSEkHYAQ8/Ty3JRrCaMxI/AAAAAAAACfI/DdvTI-gapwg/s1600/100_3090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FwMSEkHYAQ8/Ty3JRrCaMxI/AAAAAAAACfI/DdvTI-gapwg/s640/100_3090.JPG" width="584px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5yQ6AGkDjw/Ty3JY2GygmI/AAAAAAAACfQ/jZkeTaPZ-Ec/s1600/100_4138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482px" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5yQ6AGkDjw/Ty3JY2GygmI/AAAAAAAACfQ/jZkeTaPZ-Ec/s640/100_4138.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Kaiden﻿&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/2472256644859922602-4755807778247900486?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4755807778247900486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4755807778247900486&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4755807778247900486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4755807778247900486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/02/three.html' title='Three!'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fNwBTIvso1c/Ty3JIVUu_dI/AAAAAAAACfA/sPUI0GHLRSo/s72-c/100_1416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2875275822502848492</id><published>2012-02-02T20:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T22:37:52.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been going back over the last year's pictures and he has changed so much!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76ts04nycYA/TydiEcQBaiI/AAAAAAAACdw/Qx3rfKZM4g8/s1600/100_3194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="578px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76ts04nycYA/TydiEcQBaiI/AAAAAAAACdw/Qx3rfKZM4g8/s640/100_3194.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBHbxA5uC24/TydiLepvNCI/AAAAAAAACd4/h8x1bzpru9c/s1600/100_3233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBHbxA5uC24/TydiLepvNCI/AAAAAAAACd4/h8x1bzpru9c/s640/100_3233.JPG" width="560px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BYja8xkhaE/TydiQulw1zI/AAAAAAAACeA/StbfFFQdMvo/s1600/100_3494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="500px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BYja8xkhaE/TydiQulw1zI/AAAAAAAACeA/StbfFFQdMvo/s640/100_3494.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xfP55TmHyCE/TydiVFIWRRI/AAAAAAAACeI/HxrQBDJ_9CI/s1600/100_3593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="436px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xfP55TmHyCE/TydiVFIWRRI/AAAAAAAACeI/HxrQBDJ_9CI/s640/100_3593.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhnG4kpTlAU/TydiYqOKzYI/AAAAAAAACeQ/noRgNY-C-dY/s1600/100_3648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="448px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhnG4kpTlAU/TydiYqOKzYI/AAAAAAAACeQ/noRgNY-C-dY/s640/100_3648.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsk8UFSrfuI/TydicBnmTEI/AAAAAAAACeY/LeA-1GqZQeA/s1600/100_3868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="582px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsk8UFSrfuI/TydicBnmTEI/AAAAAAAACeY/LeA-1GqZQeA/s640/100_3868.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He has changed so much, he amazes us every time we see him how much he is learning, the conversations we have with him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2875275822502848492?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2875275822502848492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2875275822502848492&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2875275822502848492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2875275822502848492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/02/last-year.html' title='Last Year'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76ts04nycYA/TydiEcQBaiI/AAAAAAAACdw/Qx3rfKZM4g8/s72-c/100_3194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2267683641776528679</id><published>2012-01-31T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:05:00.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Last week when Kaiden and Tito came to take me to work, we went to the mall that is two blocks from my office.&amp;nbsp; We picked up lunch and went to the play area.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden was all over this idea.&amp;nbsp; He climbed all over the figures, up and down the slide and ran laps around the area.&amp;nbsp; I would stop him as he went by to give him a couple bites and a drink.&amp;nbsp; He would then hop up and say "gotta run" and take off again.&amp;nbsp; This went on for an hour and I was exhausted watching him.&amp;nbsp; Tito said he was sound asleep a couple blocks away.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2267683641776528679?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2267683641776528679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2267683641776528679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2267683641776528679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2267683641776528679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/01/gotta-run.html' title='Gotta Run'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4445133085183032049</id><published>2012-01-25T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T18:45:00.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Shines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4pJMZpZfSU/TxxnaOm2kzI/AAAAAAAACdo/SJAsNM_zS-g/s1600/100_4072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4pJMZpZfSU/TxxnaOm2kzI/AAAAAAAACdo/SJAsNM_zS-g/s640/100_4072.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stacy picked out the fabrics. &amp;nbsp;Now I need to get busy sewing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4445133085183032049?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4445133085183032049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4445133085183032049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4445133085183032049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4445133085183032049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/01/monkey-shines.html' title='Monkey Shines'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4pJMZpZfSU/TxxnaOm2kzI/AAAAAAAACdo/SJAsNM_zS-g/s72-c/100_4072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8931082032163999357</id><published>2012-01-22T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T12:44:59.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so Jealous!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c6s2yRTWMh0/TxxlqJkobRI/AAAAAAAACdg/FMLFsnpo2l0/s1600/100_4066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="598" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c6s2yRTWMh0/TxxlqJkobRI/AAAAAAAACdg/FMLFsnpo2l0/s640/100_4066.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On Friday, Kaiden's daycare provider was not feeling well and Tito stepped in and got to spend the day playing with Kaiden. &amp;nbsp;I had to go to work. &amp;nbsp;They did come and spend lunch with me. &amp;nbsp;Tito hasn't stopped smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-8931082032163999357?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8931082032163999357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8931082032163999357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8931082032163999357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8931082032163999357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-am-so-jealous.html' title='I am so Jealous!'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c6s2yRTWMh0/TxxlqJkobRI/AAAAAAAACdg/FMLFsnpo2l0/s72-c/100_4066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-966136203758543573</id><published>2012-01-16T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T21:19:53.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stock Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3O5UvsOzvKU/TxT2Gijm5ZI/AAAAAAAACcw/cu0bL7NMhw0/s1600/2012-01-07_12-50-24_628.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3O5UvsOzvKU/TxT2Gijm5ZI/AAAAAAAACcw/cu0bL7NMhw0/s640/2012-01-07_12-50-24_628.jpg" width="360px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MLjyJq6wIs8/TxT2KqiUe4I/AAAAAAAACc4/kBTfggPiw1s/s1600/2012-01-07_14-31-53_303.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MLjyJq6wIs8/TxT2KqiUe4I/AAAAAAAACc4/kBTfggPiw1s/s640/2012-01-07_14-31-53_303.jpg" width="360px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enjoying the petting zoo and the train at the stock show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-966136203758543573?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/966136203758543573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=966136203758543573&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/966136203758543573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/966136203758543573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/01/stock-show.html' title='Stock Show'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3O5UvsOzvKU/TxT2Gijm5ZI/AAAAAAAACcw/cu0bL7NMhw0/s72-c/2012-01-07_12-50-24_628.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-222419394757054306</id><published>2012-01-07T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T06:37:07.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kaiden is having a little brother&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have added a countdown to the due date at the side to remind me I need to get started on sewing.&amp;nbsp; He will be here before we know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-222419394757054306?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/222419394757054306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=222419394757054306&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/222419394757054306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/222419394757054306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a Boy'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3635412611905290054</id><published>2011-12-31T09:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T18:06:21.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lest I Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hs_mhRiGBhI/TtRdNVPMpcI/AAAAAAAACZI/A5MHi_HUCmI/s1600/100_3989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="564px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hs_mhRiGBhI/TtRdNVPMpcI/AAAAAAAACZI/A5MHi_HUCmI/s640/100_3989.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He has said so many cute and funny things this year and every time I hear one of them I think I should write that down before I forget.&amp;nbsp; Well, I haven't and I know I have forgotten some good things, but I have remembered some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Last summer he kept calling rhubarb, rhubark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Instead of saying I'll be right back, he says I'll be rue back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He was playing horsey with one of my brooms and would say getmeup not gittey up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope I always remember:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;how he told me Santa says Ho Ho Ho (in his deepest voice),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;how he told me I looked pretty and had flowers on my funny pants (it was a skirt),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;how he sounds saying The Lord's Prayer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the excitement in his voice when he talks about my house, my beautiful bathroom, my MaMa, my DaDa (this one big guy's my DaDa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope I remember everything, but I know I won't, so I need to write more things down.&amp;nbsp; To jog my memory.&amp;nbsp; For the day he towers over me like his DaDa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&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/2472256644859922602-3635412611905290054?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3635412611905290054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3635412611905290054&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3635412611905290054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3635412611905290054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/12/lest-i-forget.html' title='Lest I Forget'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hs_mhRiGBhI/TtRdNVPMpcI/AAAAAAAACZI/A5MHi_HUCmI/s72-c/100_3989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-537718198232600961</id><published>2011-12-29T20:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T23:40:12.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p365NlBOxzk/TvlCaSVn2nI/AAAAAAAACb0/ESTnIFR0FG4/s1600/100_4037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p365NlBOxzk/TvlCaSVn2nI/AAAAAAAACb0/ESTnIFR0FG4/s640/100_4037.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p_1hZl-f4Ms/TvlCdxg0oiI/AAAAAAAACb8/1HadYsYylSU/s1600/100_4049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="578px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p_1hZl-f4Ms/TvlCdxg0oiI/AAAAAAAACb8/1HadYsYylSU/s640/100_4049.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-al8UGp1HYck/TvlCjxUSqlI/AAAAAAAACcE/1fJKbysZ1ew/s1600/100_4053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-al8UGp1HYck/TvlCjxUSqlI/AAAAAAAACcE/1fJKbysZ1ew/s640/100_4053.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AkK18mW7gGo/TvlCoBql9CI/AAAAAAAACcM/sRQnt300iyE/s1600/100_4057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AkK18mW7gGo/TvlCoBql9CI/AAAAAAAACcM/sRQnt300iyE/s640/100_4057.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We celebrated Christmas on Christmas Eve at Nathan and Stacy's house.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden was very excited about opening presents, but very careful.&amp;nbsp; He untied his Christmas bag and took each item out and looked at it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;After dinner and presents we went to Christmas Eve service.&amp;nbsp; I could not get him to take off his mother's new purple gloves for a picture.&amp;nbsp; At least they matched his tie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-537718198232600961?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/537718198232600961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=537718198232600961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/537718198232600961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/537718198232600961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p365NlBOxzk/TvlCaSVn2nI/AAAAAAAACb0/ESTnIFR0FG4/s72-c/100_4037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-7185127488805314731</id><published>2011-12-25T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T08:40:00.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-Z9kaufg4k/TvTLLPVW-MI/AAAAAAAACbg/25BFErK_aIA/s1600/Scan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="498px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-Z9kaufg4k/TvTLLPVW-MI/AAAAAAAACbg/25BFErK_aIA/s640/Scan.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lIOHCwgoAWg/TvTLNlNApSI/AAAAAAAACbo/D5DWphhnxoQ/s1600/Scan1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="540px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lIOHCwgoAWg/TvTLNlNApSI/AAAAAAAACbo/D5DWphhnxoQ/s640/Scan1.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2011&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/2472256644859922602-7185127488805314731?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7185127488805314731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=7185127488805314731&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7185127488805314731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7185127488805314731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-Z9kaufg4k/TvTLLPVW-MI/AAAAAAAACbg/25BFErK_aIA/s72-c/Scan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3845571988493019726</id><published>2011-12-23T19:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T19:38:00.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1171055759"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1171055760"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MF9fZPNxLVo/TvR9t4g6OVI/AAAAAAAACbU/O7MtXDB3qHI/s1600/100_1142.pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MF9fZPNxLVo/TvR9t4g6OVI/AAAAAAAACbU/O7MtXDB3qHI/s640/100_1142.pic.jpg" width="334px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9aJfpCQ-MY/TvR4se5vLhI/AAAAAAAACbA/dnkbg8WVvX0/s1600/100_1049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9aJfpCQ-MY/TvR4se5vLhI/AAAAAAAACbA/dnkbg8WVvX0/s640/100_1049.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been thinking about Christmas traditions and wanting to write down some ours for Kaiden.&amp;nbsp; I realize they are evolving.&amp;nbsp; Some we have had for years and some are fairly new.&amp;nbsp; When I was a little girl, my mother did a lot of cooking.&amp;nbsp; She made fruit cake, breads, cookies and candies, pies.&amp;nbsp; We always had a large gathering on Christmas - there were 5 of us kids, spouses and grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; I do not remember many leftovers.&amp;nbsp; I think the tradition of all the cooking and especially the baking came from the time my parents grew up.&amp;nbsp; The sweets were not an everyday thing especially during the depression when my oldest siblings were raised.&amp;nbsp; These sweets were special and part of the gifts of Christmas.&amp;nbsp; My parents recall getting an orange, hard candy and nuts in their stockings - usually the only time they had oranges and hard candy when they were growing up.&amp;nbsp; Items not grown locally and sugar were not items readily available.&amp;nbsp; I do not do much baking anymore.&amp;nbsp; Our gatherings are smaller, my kids do not eat many sweets and we certainly do not need them and they are not as special anymore.&amp;nbsp; I do make pizzelles every year.&amp;nbsp; I think I would be in trouble if I didn't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When my son was a little boy Santa filled our stockings and hung candy canes on the tree.&amp;nbsp; He had a tree in his room decorated with his ornaments.&amp;nbsp; I made our advent calendar (the original one is at his house and Kaiden puts the ornament on everyday).&amp;nbsp; He learned you could rearrange the letters in Noel to spell Leon, a tradition that continues today.&amp;nbsp; We went to the candlelight service on Christmas Eve, which we still do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After Tito and I were married and our families blended, we blended our traditions.&amp;nbsp; Some decorations were packed away for Nathan and Carrie, some continued to be used and we acquired new ones.&amp;nbsp; We started buying an ornament from our trips, we have a lighthouse from Maine, a Canadian Mountie from Victoria, little birds from Mexico, chili peppers from Taos, an elk from Estes Park.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The year Tito was battling cancer and going through chemo, we made several changes.&amp;nbsp; Since the kids had other families to celebrate with and we were dealing with so many changes in our life, we changed our celebration.&amp;nbsp; Having a "traditional' Christmas dinner on the 25th didn't seem so important anymore.&amp;nbsp; It could be brunch on the 23rd, tamales on the 24th, leftovers on the 26, just as long as we were together.&amp;nbsp; In order to bring some fun to our house that year, we started our Stocking Stuffer game.&amp;nbsp; All the items that would normally go into stockings were wrapped and put in the center of the table, dice are thrown, when certain numbers come up a gift is taken, when they are gone from the center they are taken from each other, when other numbers come up, all gifts that person has go back in, the gifts are not opened until the time limit is over.&amp;nbsp; We really have a good time with this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After Tito was well and free from cancer we decided to start a tradition of creating memories as our gift at Christmas such as our trip to the Colorado symphony this year.&amp;nbsp; No matter what traditions we hold onto, or change, or create, we will always keep two things, Jesus and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-3845571988493019726?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3845571988493019726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3845571988493019726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3845571988493019726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3845571988493019726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/12/traditions.html' title='Traditions'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MF9fZPNxLVo/TvR9t4g6OVI/AAAAAAAACbU/O7MtXDB3qHI/s72-c/100_1142.pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-6983676452972764748</id><published>2011-12-22T15:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T15:45:00.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xV7UT2umhvU/Tu5syJkTqjI/AAAAAAAACaY/98MW5XdHCoU/s1600/100_4025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xV7UT2umhvU/Tu5syJkTqjI/AAAAAAAACaY/98MW5XdHCoU/s640/100_4025.JPG" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No matter how I tried this year, I could not get the top of my tree to look straight.&amp;nbsp; I yanked, I turned it around, I moved branch, I gave up.&amp;nbsp; It isn't as bad as it looks in this picture because it seems, I can't get my camera straight either!&amp;nbsp; So last weekend when our friends came to dinner and to exchange gifts, someone said it would probably look better, if everyone&amp;nbsp;would lean to one side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fbXeWdiY0VQ/Tu5s2_gvgCI/AAAAAAAACag/aJckOvgXmz8/s1600/100_4027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fbXeWdiY0VQ/Tu5s2_gvgCI/AAAAAAAACag/aJckOvgXmz8/s640/100_4027.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So we did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xBADBvzS7nQ/Tu5s5kwG5NI/AAAAAAAACao/hpt-PdMx9sQ/s1600/100_4028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xBADBvzS7nQ/Tu5s5kwG5NI/AAAAAAAACao/hpt-PdMx9sQ/s640/100_4028.JPG" width="614" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and then I was told my mirror was crooked.&amp;nbsp; Oh, well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;These 2 couples are the ones who took the challenge to give gifts made in the USA.&amp;nbsp; It was a challenge, but I think we did pretty well.&amp;nbsp; There were puzzles, hot sauce, candles, liquor, bowls, wood chips for smokers, bbq rubs, refrigerator fresheners&amp;nbsp;and a door bell button* - &amp;nbsp;all made in the USA.&amp;nbsp; There were also many homemade food goodies and beautiful table runners, napkins and hot pads made in the USA (technically, even though it is hard to find material made in the USA).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think we all had a little more fun this year, because we had to put thought into it.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;had a blast opening the presents to see what&amp;nbsp;everyone had found.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;are so blessed to have such great friends - that&amp;nbsp;was the best gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vivien thinks that the little plastic&amp;nbsp;door bell button that come with houses is pathetic and has found beautiful replacements ones made from metal with designs (ours is a chili pepper) that are made in the USA.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-6983676452972764748?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6983676452972764748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=6983676452972764748&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6983676452972764748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6983676452972764748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh, Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xV7UT2umhvU/Tu5syJkTqjI/AAAAAAAACaY/98MW5XdHCoU/s72-c/100_4025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4719598845061630387</id><published>2011-12-11T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T20:22:55.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pHBM_MqHkxI/TuVopRPtbPI/AAAAAAAACZ4/UwpRyqtyW9U/s1600/100_4014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="532px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pHBM_MqHkxI/TuVopRPtbPI/AAAAAAAACZ4/UwpRyqtyW9U/s640/100_4014.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Our big Christmas gift this year was the symphony for Colorado Christmas.&amp;nbsp; It was a wonderful program with the symphony, the Colorado Chorale group and the Colorado Children's Choir.&amp;nbsp; The music and the singing were beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden was enthralled and was so good.&amp;nbsp; Some of the highlights for me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;During Handel's hallelujah chorus he was singing hallelujah forever and ever Amen.&amp;nbsp; Later on in the car he sang hallelujah whatever.&amp;nbsp; We all chuckled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was singing along with Silver Bells and he told me not to sing because it was their turn (the children on the stage).&amp;nbsp; A minute later, he told me it was my turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There was a reading of &lt;em&gt;The Night Before Christmas &lt;/em&gt;(with great music back up - the theme to &lt;em&gt;Tom and Jerry&lt;/em&gt; after the line "not a creature was stirring"; the theme to &lt;em&gt;Mission Impossible&lt;/em&gt; after the line "he spoke not a word but went straight to his work").&amp;nbsp; Kaiden&amp;nbsp; said "that's my story, you read to me; DaDa read to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then the grand finale - &lt;em&gt;Santa Claus is Coming to Town&lt;/em&gt; - with a guitar playing dancing Santa - just like Papa (Stacy's Dad plays the guitar).&amp;nbsp; And Santa looked our direction and waved.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden says he waved at him and said Ho Ho Ho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2xkSVXCTzU/TuVosT1IPZI/AAAAAAAACaA/2-GS48AWY4E/s1600/100_4022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2xkSVXCTzU/TuVosT1IPZI/AAAAAAAACaA/2-GS48AWY4E/s640/100_4022.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We went to Carrie &amp;amp; Dave's (or as Kaiden says "Auntie Carrie's place") for coffee and cookies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It was a great evening.&amp;nbsp; A great Chirstmas present.&amp;nbsp; A great memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4719598845061630387?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4719598845061630387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4719598845061630387&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4719598845061630387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4719598845061630387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/12/colorado-christmas.html' title='Colorado Christmas'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pHBM_MqHkxI/TuVopRPtbPI/AAAAAAAACZ4/UwpRyqtyW9U/s72-c/100_4014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-67353715993434966</id><published>2011-12-06T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:26:55.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1n_O5ecBb9U/TtRdgQKswgI/AAAAAAAACZY/wYCrpg19-F0/s1600/100_3998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="516px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1n_O5ecBb9U/TtRdgQKswgI/AAAAAAAACZY/wYCrpg19-F0/s640/100_3998.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He put this Santa had on and announced "I am Christmas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He wouldn't hold still for a decent photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He may not be Christmas, but he sure brings joy to our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-67353715993434966?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/67353715993434966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=67353715993434966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/67353715993434966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/67353715993434966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-christmas.html' title='I&apos;m Christmas'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1n_O5ecBb9U/TtRdgQKswgI/AAAAAAAACZY/wYCrpg19-F0/s72-c/100_3998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8058379193293447772</id><published>2011-11-30T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T21:19:28.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conviction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpkuEC1ruw4/Ttb4OzVWPOI/AAAAAAAACZo/Vh0qbpEXD7M/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpkuEC1ruw4/Ttb4OzVWPOI/AAAAAAAACZo/Vh0qbpEXD7M/s400/images.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have a friend who decided she was going to give only gifts this Christmas which were made in the USA.&amp;nbsp; When she announced this back in August, she made it clear she wasn't asking anyone else to do this for her, it was something she felt she needed to do.&amp;nbsp; When I waited until a few days before her birthday in October, I failed.&amp;nbsp; Everything I looked at was made in China.&amp;nbsp; I finally settled for items not made in China.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We got together a couple weeks ago for Tito's and another friend's birthday.&amp;nbsp; She and her husband found gifts for both of them made in the USA and she gave us an update of her journey.&amp;nbsp; Instead of buying tins at Walmart to package homemade goodies for her workmates, she found canning jars are made in the USA and will be using them this year.&amp;nbsp; She has found small companies making handcrafted items.&amp;nbsp; She went to Hallmark for Christmas cards and found although single cards are printed here, the boxed cards are not.&amp;nbsp; With the help of a clerk they found the UNICEF cards are printed here, so that is what she is sending.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I thought making gifts would be the answer, but you have to search to find fabric and yarn that is not made in China.&amp;nbsp; It took some time and thought, but I have managed to find items made in the USA.&amp;nbsp; I have e-mailed companies when they do not list manufacturing info on their web-site.&amp;nbsp; The answer is usually China.&amp;nbsp; I thank them for their response and tell them I am only interested in purchasing items made in America.&amp;nbsp; I have found clerks in most stores helpful, but I am most impressed with The Container Store.&amp;nbsp; They have a section on their web site of items Made in the USA.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I admire my friends conviction and by speaking out she has a few other people aware and looking at what they purchase and that's how you make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-8058379193293447772?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8058379193293447772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8058379193293447772&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8058379193293447772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8058379193293447772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/11/conviction.html' title='Conviction'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpkuEC1ruw4/Ttb4OzVWPOI/AAAAAAAACZo/Vh0qbpEXD7M/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8575435221554037362</id><published>2011-11-28T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:34:59.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We celebrated Thanksgiving with the kids on Saturday this year.&amp;nbsp; I remember all to well going from place to place on a holiday is not so very relaxing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Add a tired toddler and a tired expectant mother into the equation it is even less fun.&amp;nbsp; Since the kids left home I have always said I don't care so much about the day we celebrate as long as we do celebrate.&amp;nbsp; We have traditionally trimmed the tree the Saturday after Thanksgiving, so this year we did both.&amp;nbsp; Tito and I put up the tree and the other decorations on Friday and the kids hung the ornaments on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M_MSMo239pk/TtRc8WqiN6I/AAAAAAAACY4/8ohUBl2VqE8/s1600/100_3982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M_MSMo239pk/TtRc8WqiN6I/AAAAAAAACY4/8ohUBl2VqE8/s640/100_3982.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ulthMzk20G0/TtRdA7ggftI/AAAAAAAACZA/mBn9LJQX7x4/s1600/100_3991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ulthMzk20G0/TtRdA7ggftI/AAAAAAAACZA/mBn9LJQX7x4/s640/100_3991.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tito make turkey tacoquito and salsa.&amp;nbsp; We also had our usual stuffing made with green chilies and chirizo as well as cranberry sauce.&amp;nbsp; Not completely traditional, but no one complained.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden handles the spicy food like a pro.&amp;nbsp; He will tell you it is spicy, take a big drink and ask for more.&amp;nbsp; Tito is so proud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-8575435221554037362?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8575435221554037362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8575435221554037362&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8575435221554037362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8575435221554037362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M_MSMo239pk/TtRc8WqiN6I/AAAAAAAACY4/8ohUBl2VqE8/s72-c/100_3982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-323566727635527825</id><published>2011-11-18T18:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T18:49:00.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s57j8cnZqG8/TsSSLONZlaI/AAAAAAAACYo/HO1AmQT80Hs/s1600/100_3963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s57j8cnZqG8/TsSSLONZlaI/AAAAAAAACYo/HO1AmQT80Hs/s640/100_3963.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kaiden had to show Tita he could count like Dora - 1-10 in Spanish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0YHVItt0Fg/TsSSPhergZI/AAAAAAAACYw/V_qi4PS0AvY/s1600/100_3962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="450" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0YHVItt0Fg/TsSSPhergZI/AAAAAAAACYw/V_qi4PS0AvY/s640/100_3962.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So Tita taught him to say Te amo (I love you).&amp;nbsp; When he left that day, he said Te amo, Adios. (Just like Dora).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-323566727635527825?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/323566727635527825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=323566727635527825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/323566727635527825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/323566727635527825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/11/te-amo.html' title='Te amo'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s57j8cnZqG8/TsSSLONZlaI/AAAAAAAACYo/HO1AmQT80Hs/s72-c/100_3963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1132871655070247342</id><published>2011-11-15T05:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T05:47:00.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YqvAvr1dN_E/TsH9BR-MzQI/AAAAAAAACYQ/_mz_q3Mblq0/s1600/100_3938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="516px" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YqvAvr1dN_E/TsH9BR-MzQI/AAAAAAAACYQ/_mz_q3Mblq0/s640/100_3938.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tito's mother is visiting from California.&amp;nbsp; She lived here&amp;nbsp;while her husband was stationed at Lowry Air Force Base during WWII.&amp;nbsp; That is where Tito was born 67 years ago today.&amp;nbsp; She wanted to see snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7uHRzazUIQ/TsH9HS0duJI/AAAAAAAACYg/ectWczxXJCQ/s1600/100_3939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442px" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y7uHRzazUIQ/TsH9HS0duJI/AAAAAAAACYg/ectWczxXJCQ/s640/100_3939.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We found some for her last week and even made a snowball for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Tito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-1132871655070247342?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1132871655070247342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1132871655070247342&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1132871655070247342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1132871655070247342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/11/birthday-visit.html' title='Birthday Visit'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YqvAvr1dN_E/TsH9BR-MzQI/AAAAAAAACYQ/_mz_q3Mblq0/s72-c/100_3938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1164962252161133175</id><published>2011-11-12T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T16:03:27.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We took last week as vacation.&amp;nbsp; We stayed in Estes Park and really didn't do much but relax.&amp;nbsp; We took in the wonderful views.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q01rZxjoe-Y/Tr73KMn1FHI/AAAAAAAACXI/mT7VJSNTHAI/s1600/100_3882.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="490px" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q01rZxjoe-Y/Tr73KMn1FHI/AAAAAAAACXI/mT7VJSNTHAI/s640/100_3882.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wild turkeys in Rocky Mountain National Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dWE5xFomQ3g/Tr73OBqMB_I/AAAAAAAACXQ/gmHU7sHc1SY/s1600/100_3909.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478px" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dWE5xFomQ3g/Tr73OBqMB_I/AAAAAAAACXQ/gmHU7sHc1SY/s640/100_3909.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Deer just down the road from where we were staying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUpN50148zQ/Tr73kLZkxBI/AAAAAAAACXY/ci9wYRzlBl0/s1600/100_3905.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406px" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUpN50148zQ/Tr73kLZkxBI/AAAAAAAACXY/ci9wYRzlBl0/s640/100_3905.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Elk on the road to town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8D6cE-v0jK0/Tr73nmlegUI/AAAAAAAACXg/gBXA88OsV9M/s1600/100_3941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368px" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8D6cE-v0jK0/Tr73nmlegUI/AAAAAAAACXg/gBXA88OsV9M/s640/100_3941.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Never tire of the mountains.&amp;nbsp; When given the choice of beach or mountains - it is mountains for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DmeoRKe_Vo/Tr73wUZYanI/AAAAAAAACXo/7sxhSPFSddc/s1600/100_3913.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="434px" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DmeoRKe_Vo/Tr73wUZYanI/AAAAAAAACXo/7sxhSPFSddc/s640/100_3913.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Not a great picture of Tito, but love the sun on the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OouU7namsEM/Tr73zzN2INI/AAAAAAAACXw/rYSI7Lne_tQ/s1600/100_3887.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406px" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OouU7namsEM/Tr73zzN2INI/AAAAAAAACXw/rYSI7Lne_tQ/s640/100_3887.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZZdufl6r5Q/Tr732usIE6I/AAAAAAAACX4/A7K0MZjF8Rg/s1600/100_3889.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZZdufl6r5Q/Tr732usIE6I/AAAAAAAACX4/A7K0MZjF8Rg/s640/100_3889.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We saw these piles in RMNP.&amp;nbsp; At first we thought it might be a Boy Scout project - building a winter shelter, but they were all over.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tito thought they would make great ski jumps when the snow got deeper.&amp;nbsp; We both said maybe they were alien pods like in &lt;em&gt;Invasion of the Body Snatchers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&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;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We asked the ranger at the entry and he said "Do you want the real answer or the fun answer?"&amp;nbsp; We told him we wanted the fun one to see if it was anything like ours.&amp;nbsp; He told us they were building tepee shelters to be able to reintroduce the Utes back into the park much like they reintroduced trout species.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They are really slash piles from dead wood from the Pine Beetle kill and undergrowth that has been cleared.&amp;nbsp; They are waiting for sustained periods of cold enough weather to do controlled burns.&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I like the alien pod explanation myself.&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/2472256644859922602-1164962252161133175?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1164962252161133175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1164962252161133175&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1164962252161133175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1164962252161133175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/11/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q01rZxjoe-Y/Tr73KMn1FHI/AAAAAAAACXI/mT7VJSNTHAI/s72-c/100_3882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-5636298836243177156</id><published>2011-11-06T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T09:20:00.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9vpMAacwBY/TrVWwkan4SI/AAAAAAAACWY/cn4M9RHxalw/s1600/100_3863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9vpMAacwBY/TrVWwkan4SI/AAAAAAAACWY/cn4M9RHxalw/s640/100_3863.JPG" width="590px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, he is.&amp;nbsp; May 13th, which is Mother's Day.&amp;nbsp;We are so happy and praying for a healthy Mom and baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we just took the crib down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-5636298836243177156?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5636298836243177156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=5636298836243177156&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5636298836243177156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5636298836243177156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/11/big-brother.html' title='Big Brother'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9vpMAacwBY/TrVWwkan4SI/AAAAAAAACWY/cn4M9RHxalw/s72-c/100_3863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8507254783616854607</id><published>2011-11-05T18:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T18:35:00.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Do I Sleep?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTLQxnr31-A/TrVWpTD8c0I/AAAAAAAACWQ/1ukNLwv0NDI/s1600/100_3867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTLQxnr31-A/TrVWpTD8c0I/AAAAAAAACWQ/1ukNLwv0NDI/s640/100_3867.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tito's mother is coming for a visit, so we decided to take the crib down from the guest bedroom to give her a little more room.&amp;nbsp; I washed all the bedding and put it in the linen closet.&amp;nbsp; It tugged at my heart a little because Kaiden is growing up too fast.&amp;nbsp; When he came the next time and went into "his" room to get toys, he said "where's my bed?"&amp;nbsp; I told him that we put the baby bed away because he was a big boy.&amp;nbsp; He then asked me where he was going to sleep.&amp;nbsp; I told him he would sleep in the bed we were sitting on.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure he is convinced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-8507254783616854607?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8507254783616854607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8507254783616854607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8507254783616854607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8507254783616854607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-do-i-sleep.html' title='Where Do I Sleep?'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTLQxnr31-A/TrVWpTD8c0I/AAAAAAAACWQ/1ukNLwv0NDI/s72-c/100_3867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2534473864022313256</id><published>2011-11-04T23:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T23:43:39.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A little late posting Halloween pictures, but it was a busy week.&amp;nbsp; Family and friends came over to carve pumpkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rH9irZQf6dg/TrTJLZrCARI/AAAAAAAACVA/fX3DLq0me7U/s1600/100_3821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rH9irZQf6dg/TrTJLZrCARI/AAAAAAAACVA/fX3DLq0me7U/s640/100_3821.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's pretty serious business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlOY19P_zAY/TrTJWdPXMzI/AAAAAAAACVI/meq7t7gdHwc/s1600/100_3823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="334px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlOY19P_zAY/TrTJWdPXMzI/AAAAAAAACVI/meq7t7gdHwc/s640/100_3823.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyTNzkVt288/TrTJcQMaivI/AAAAAAAACVQ/JUSFIfB3xJg/s1600/100_3824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyTNzkVt288/TrTJcQMaivI/AAAAAAAACVQ/JUSFIfB3xJg/s640/100_3824.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YGZzlwGIys/TrTJnXtlxHI/AAAAAAAACVY/xtqy82_v-zg/s1600/100_3831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="470px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YGZzlwGIys/TrTJnXtlxHI/AAAAAAAACVY/xtqy82_v-zg/s640/100_3831.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mj-TR-zPHkI/TrTJvza40NI/AAAAAAAACVg/PFg7GMbkZtI/s1600/100_3841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="520px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mj-TR-zPHkI/TrTJvza40NI/AAAAAAAACVg/PFg7GMbkZtI/s640/100_3841.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He looks like he is playing hard to get, but they walked around holding hands, chased each other all over the house and he kept calling her "my Mia".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8dIFPHPdQMI/TrTJ3QN41gI/AAAAAAAACVo/_pVmq34-STA/s1600/100_3845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="404px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8dIFPHPdQMI/TrTJ3QN41gI/AAAAAAAACVo/_pVmq34-STA/s640/100_3845.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The jack-o-lanterns lined up.&amp;nbsp; Cookie Monster, Patrick, Scary, Hearts and Stars, Mr. Pumpkin Head, Pirate, Wilson, Boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have pictures of Kaiden and Mia with their full costumes, but am having trouble uploading pictues tonight - it is taking about 5 min per picture.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2534473864022313256?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2534473864022313256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2534473864022313256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2534473864022313256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2534473864022313256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rH9irZQf6dg/TrTJLZrCARI/AAAAAAAACVA/fX3DLq0me7U/s72-c/100_3821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4117409346880640136</id><published>2011-10-28T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T21:10:00.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favorite Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pgoaIkKkSQk/TqjPkgrmvDI/AAAAAAAACTg/XTH54Az29DM/s1600/s41831ca115354_21_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pgoaIkKkSQk/TqjPkgrmvDI/AAAAAAAACTg/XTH54Az29DM/s640/s41831ca115354_21_1.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-iBfzeQNl4/Tpu41Po7GjI/AAAAAAAACTY/oIbttoc5VQI/s1600/s41831ca115354_23_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-iBfzeQNl4/Tpu41Po7GjI/AAAAAAAACTY/oIbttoc5VQI/s640/s41831ca115354_23_0.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I just can't pick just one.&amp;nbsp; Love them all - his personality shines through - he is a little ham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4117409346880640136?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4117409346880640136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4117409346880640136&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4117409346880640136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4117409346880640136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-new-favorite-pictures.html' title='My New Favorite Pictures'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pgoaIkKkSQk/TqjPkgrmvDI/AAAAAAAACTg/XTH54Az29DM/s72-c/s41831ca115354_21_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-242824824331271950</id><published>2011-10-26T22:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T22:12:37.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Weather, Summer Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had eight inches of snow today and there is going to be a hard freeze tonight, so what better time to post summer pictures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hanging out with friends on the porch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FrgFBvkUKY/TqjWhM4TKbI/AAAAAAAACTo/Um-At6foSbs/s1600/100_3521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="588" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FrgFBvkUKY/TqjWhM4TKbI/AAAAAAAACTo/Um-At6foSbs/s640/100_3521.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6jbUaQ0zUk/TqjWnOmj-MI/AAAAAAAACTw/IYnxPlDHoeA/s1600/100_3551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6jbUaQ0zUk/TqjWnOmj-MI/AAAAAAAACTw/IYnxPlDHoeA/s640/100_3551.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Helping in the garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7I0KhWgK-w/TqjWtD4y01I/AAAAAAAACT4/MTKpUbqXG3U/s1600/100_3581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="630" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7I0KhWgK-w/TqjWtD4y01I/AAAAAAAACT4/MTKpUbqXG3U/s640/100_3581.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbynATbx5JQ/TqjXDMJsijI/AAAAAAAACUQ/O1t7SddDBv8/s1600/100_3768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbynATbx5JQ/TqjXDMJsijI/AAAAAAAACUQ/O1t7SddDBv8/s640/100_3768.JPG" width="630" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Making faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NYV0yTnr7o/TqjXPGk0JOI/AAAAAAAACUY/xM0uvgwXF5E/s1600/100_3619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NYV0yTnr7o/TqjXPGk0JOI/AAAAAAAACUY/xM0uvgwXF5E/s640/100_3619.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyXBr2pDBOY/TqjXT1ToGEI/AAAAAAAACUg/UGfZ0Q3tEcY/s1600/100_3677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="598" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyXBr2pDBOY/TqjXT1ToGEI/AAAAAAAACUg/UGfZ0Q3tEcY/s640/100_3677.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1775578357"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1775578358"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-242824824331271950?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/242824824331271950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=242824824331271950&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/242824824331271950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/242824824331271950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/10/winter-weather-summer-pictures.html' title='Winter Weather, Summer Pictures'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FrgFBvkUKY/TqjWhM4TKbI/AAAAAAAACTo/Um-At6foSbs/s72-c/100_3521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-7570387121244655626</id><published>2011-10-20T19:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T19:01:00.701-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of my fondest memories of my son's childhood is story time.&amp;nbsp; We always read before naps and bedtime.&amp;nbsp; I saved some of his favorite books and got some of them out this summer to read to Kaiden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQ5_prUdgVI/Tps4CcxvWLI/AAAAAAAACTI/nBb02h1Ixq8/s1600/100_3806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQ5_prUdgVI/Tps4CcxvWLI/AAAAAAAACTI/nBb02h1Ixq8/s640/100_3806.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I read some of these so many times, I had them memorized and so did Nathan.&amp;nbsp; If I would try to hurry the story up a bit by skipping a few lines here or there, he knew it.&amp;nbsp; Long before he could read, he would flip through the books and tell you what was happening on each page.&amp;nbsp; The Richard Scary book has such wonderful illustrations and the imagination to create the "things that go" - a carrot car, a pickle truck, a eggmobile.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden loves the toothbrush and toothpaste cars.&amp;nbsp; This book also has a little "Goldbug" that hides on each page to find.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden will look and look until he finds him and is so delighted when he does.&amp;nbsp; He will chant "I think I can" with me while we read &lt;em&gt;The Little Engine Who Could.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTtKw4fKLlI/Tps4Gy6nBFI/AAAAAAAACTQ/3WQYqKmvtsg/s1600/100_3804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="518" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTtKw4fKLlI/Tps4Gy6nBFI/AAAAAAAACTQ/3WQYqKmvtsg/s640/100_3804.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My favorite was always &lt;em&gt;the Monster at the end of this Book, &lt;/em&gt;so when Kaiden crawled up in my lap and said "Gram can we read the Grover book", so of course we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-7570387121244655626?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7570387121244655626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=7570387121244655626&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7570387121244655626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7570387121244655626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/10/story-time.html' title='Story Time'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQ5_prUdgVI/Tps4CcxvWLI/AAAAAAAACTI/nBb02h1Ixq8/s72-c/100_3806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3432436740963287981</id><published>2011-10-16T14:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T14:00:11.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had help picking the pumpkins today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLpj_GmNdQE/Tps1DpQwN8I/AAAAAAAACSw/94uDyeBhulc/s1600/100_3789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLpj_GmNdQE/Tps1DpQwN8I/AAAAAAAACSw/94uDyeBhulc/s640/100_3789.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4yOnVnvsCqg/Tps1ISgPaaI/AAAAAAAACS4/YtwLXIwb3PQ/s1600/100_3794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="404px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4yOnVnvsCqg/Tps1ISgPaaI/AAAAAAAACS4/YtwLXIwb3PQ/s640/100_3794.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRwUEEtz7ZY/Tps1L4TUqJI/AAAAAAAACTA/T2lTUuD6w_I/s1600/100_3811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="530px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRwUEEtz7ZY/Tps1L4TUqJI/AAAAAAAACTA/T2lTUuD6w_I/s640/100_3811.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Watched over by Witchy Bear until it is time to carve Jack O' Lanterns and make pumpkin pie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-3432436740963287981?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3432436740963287981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3432436740963287981&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3432436740963287981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3432436740963287981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkins.html' title='Pumpkins'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLpj_GmNdQE/Tps1DpQwN8I/AAAAAAAACSw/94uDyeBhulc/s72-c/100_3789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1842682889684509008</id><published>2011-09-27T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T17:45:00.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NG0P9ih4izQ/Tjzqgomw9eI/AAAAAAAACRE/PuJRIvRBOZE/s1600/Scan18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NG0P9ih4izQ/Tjzqgomw9eI/AAAAAAAACRE/PuJRIvRBOZE/s640/Scan18.jpg" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Myself, Millie, Ruby, Raymond - front Melvin﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My husband and his siblings joke about growing up in different homes because they all remember things differently.&amp;nbsp; In my case, this is not a joke.&amp;nbsp; I am the youngest of five - my siblings are 21, 20, 19 and 12 years older than I am.&amp;nbsp; All my life I have been mistaken for a daughter of my sisters or my oldest brother.&amp;nbsp; My other brother left home when he was 18 and I was 6, so most of my growing up years was spent as an only child.&amp;nbsp; Ruby, Millie and Raymond grew up on a farm.&amp;nbsp; In a house without indoor plumbing or electricity.&amp;nbsp; My parents moved from the farm when I was 2.&amp;nbsp; To the city.&amp;nbsp; We had indoor plumbing and electricity.&amp;nbsp; I did not grow up using an outhouse, or carrying water to the wood stove to heat for a bath.&amp;nbsp; I did not grow up milking cows, picking cherries for 50 cents a crate, gathering eggs, learning to drive on a tractor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This summer&amp;nbsp;my sister, Millie, has been here from Kansas and staying with us off and on.&amp;nbsp; For a variety of reasons, I have not been as close to her as I am with Ruby.&amp;nbsp; It has been a great experience hearing stories of my family from her point of view.&amp;nbsp; There are stories I have never heard before and others I have heard from a different angle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ruby had rheumatic fever when she was seven and was bed ridden for almost 2 years.&amp;nbsp; Even after she recovered she was restricted from doing a lot of the normal farm kid things because of her weakened heart.&amp;nbsp; So the stories I heard from her were more of my mother and the house.&amp;nbsp; Millie loved working outdoors with my father.&amp;nbsp; Both of my brothers have said Millie was the best milker.&amp;nbsp; She told me many things I never knew - the chores that were done on the farm before going to school - milking, feeding the animals (I never knew they raised rabbits to eat), gathering eggs.&amp;nbsp; She told me she hated to gather the eggs because the hens would peck at you to protect their eggs. She solved this by putting a tin can over one hand for the hen to peck at while she slipped her other hand in to get the eggs.&amp;nbsp; She also said Mama would have had a fit if she would have known.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;She talked about the fun things they did going to the lake across the road to wade and swim on summer afternoons; a haunted house my mother and her friend put together for the 4H club, coming home from school to sweet rolls fresh from the oven, how my Dad had to take the battery out of the truck to power the radio so they could listen to The Shadow after Saturday night baths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There is one story that I just love because it illustrates how gentle and loving my Dad and Mama were.&amp;nbsp; One of the first times Millie drove to town by herself to run an errand she backed into something and dented the fender on the truck.&amp;nbsp; She dreaded telling our parents all the way home.&amp;nbsp; She went to Mama first and told her what had happened.&amp;nbsp; Mama said "I will go with you to tell Dad."&amp;nbsp; Millie said they went to where Dad was pitching hay from the top of a pile.&amp;nbsp; Mom looked up and said "Millie has something to tell you."&amp;nbsp; Millie hesitated so Mom spoke up and told him, "Millie dented the fender of the car."&amp;nbsp; Dad leaned on his pitchfork and said "Well as long as Millie is okay, I reckon I can fix the fender."&amp;nbsp; With that he went back to work and that is all that was said.&amp;nbsp; As I am writing this, it doesn't seem like much, but somehow it wraps up all my feelings for my parents.&amp;nbsp; They worked hard, they loved their children, they knew what was important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This has been a hard summer for my sister, she has been away from her home for 3 months.&amp;nbsp; She came here because her oldest son had stage 4 cancer.&amp;nbsp; He went home to Jesus yesterday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He is not in pain anymore,&amp;nbsp;but we are.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His family will miss him.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The circumstances of my sister's visit were not ideal, but I am so glad I got to spend this much time with her.&amp;nbsp; I will miss her a lot when she goes home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-1842682889684509008?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1842682889684509008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1842682889684509008&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1842682889684509008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1842682889684509008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/09/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NG0P9ih4izQ/Tjzqgomw9eI/AAAAAAAACRE/PuJRIvRBOZE/s72-c/Scan18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-6811919486391270033</id><published>2011-09-21T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:30:00.831-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tito's Chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1dDskNmF24/Tm1WKuLQiUI/AAAAAAAACSg/Q7VcUyY8Sxw/s1600/100_3750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="598px" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1dDskNmF24/Tm1WKuLQiUI/AAAAAAAACSg/Q7VcUyY8Sxw/s640/100_3750.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He has it all figured out.&amp;nbsp; He says, I just push the button and go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-6811919486391270033?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6811919486391270033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=6811919486391270033&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6811919486391270033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6811919486391270033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/09/titos-chair.html' title='Tito&apos;s Chair'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1dDskNmF24/Tm1WKuLQiUI/AAAAAAAACSg/Q7VcUyY8Sxw/s72-c/100_3750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-368418206565452851</id><published>2011-09-14T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T18:42:00.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum Set</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3j0_pGVXg8/Tm1VRK8Lb3I/AAAAAAAACSU/RNxeLR9FuPU/s1600/100_3761.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3j0_pGVXg8/Tm1VRK8Lb3I/AAAAAAAACSU/RNxeLR9FuPU/s640/100_3761.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He has used the empty can as a drum for some time, but last week he wanted a cymbal.&amp;nbsp; He kept asking where is my cymbal.&amp;nbsp; So Tito got a lid and he had a great time.&amp;nbsp; Tito did learn that although holding the cymbal so it dangled down produced a better sound, but turning it over hurt less!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-368418206565452851?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/368418206565452851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=368418206565452851&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/368418206565452851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/368418206565452851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/09/drum-set.html' title='Drum Set'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m3j0_pGVXg8/Tm1VRK8Lb3I/AAAAAAAACSU/RNxeLR9FuPU/s72-c/100_3761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-6243659846832366995</id><published>2011-09-11T19:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:31:41.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright Spots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had to work this weekend and missed out on some social events - swimming and dinner at Carrie's&amp;nbsp;and our church picnic.&amp;nbsp; But there were some bright spots in my weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5HwW2EiDzo/Tm1U8i2sMJI/AAAAAAAACSI/6Y-Vy264Xg0/s1600/100_3739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5HwW2EiDzo/Tm1U8i2sMJI/AAAAAAAACSI/6Y-Vy264Xg0/s640/100_3739.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of my morning glories went under my fence and climbed my neighbor's tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pi7sEGLHi4o/Tm1VBV5MbSI/AAAAAAAACSM/1Hh01kd69NY/s1600/100_3727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pi7sEGLHi4o/Tm1VBV5MbSI/AAAAAAAACSM/1Hh01kd69NY/s640/100_3727.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This large pumpkin growing for Halloween.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden told me it was a daddy pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; A smaller one nearby is the mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRTzLya0iJs/Tm1VFL4qi6I/AAAAAAAACSQ/nx1GsRLnL2s/s1600/100_3751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRTzLya0iJs/Tm1VFL4qi6I/AAAAAAAACSQ/nx1GsRLnL2s/s640/100_3751.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And of course this little guy who came and spent Friday evening with me while Tito was gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-6243659846832366995?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6243659846832366995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=6243659846832366995&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6243659846832366995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6243659846832366995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/09/bright-spots.html' title='Bright Spots'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5HwW2EiDzo/Tm1U8i2sMJI/AAAAAAAACSI/6Y-Vy264Xg0/s72-c/100_3739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-7332061626419758832</id><published>2011-08-28T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T20:39:33.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today was a free day at the Museum of Nature&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Science (one of my favorite places), so we packed a picnic lunch and went after church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q09weLyPyHs/Tlr4hZF8VCI/AAAAAAAACRs/4sqLCkj2s0s/s1600/100_3711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q09weLyPyHs/Tlr4hZF8VCI/AAAAAAAACRs/4sqLCkj2s0s/s640/100_3711.JPG" width="614px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;From the time we entered the door and Kaiden saw the dinosaur bones on display overhead he was thrilled.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgyN4epne6Q/Tlr4niicKmI/AAAAAAAACR0/wamUxVx3TBM/s1600/100_3714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="516px" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgyN4epne6Q/Tlr4niicKmI/AAAAAAAACR0/wamUxVx3TBM/s640/100_3714.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Except for the mountain lion that roars when you put money in its mouth.&amp;nbsp; He didn't like this at all - just like his father at that age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LSwU6Uzb4w8/Tlr4qXpS-2I/AAAAAAAACR4/cHAi7gu4ngI/s1600/100_3715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="504px" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LSwU6Uzb4w8/Tlr4qXpS-2I/AAAAAAAACR4/cHAi7gu4ngI/s640/100_3715.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This was in the 'hands on' discovery zone for the kids.&amp;nbsp; There was air blowing up and he had just caught one of the scarfs that you can put on to see how high they fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vuu4lJEzMyo/Tlr4uYJmcoI/AAAAAAAACR8/9AUpT-pHQ1E/s1600/100_3718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472px" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vuu4lJEzMyo/Tlr4uYJmcoI/AAAAAAAACR8/9AUpT-pHQ1E/s640/100_3718.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He told me dinosaurs have long necks and go "roooar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Mdj7wffm1U/Tlr4xkdqoGI/AAAAAAAACSA/fvMPpkN4Nt4/s1600/100_3721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Mdj7wffm1U/Tlr4xkdqoGI/AAAAAAAACSA/fvMPpkN4Nt4/s640/100_3721.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He was running around looking at all the dioramas of the animals asking questions, telling us stories about them - that is the mommy and the daddy and the babies.&amp;nbsp; He had a ball.&amp;nbsp; And we had a wonderful time watching him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-7332061626419758832?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7332061626419758832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=7332061626419758832&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7332061626419758832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7332061626419758832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/08/museum.html' title='Museum'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q09weLyPyHs/Tlr4hZF8VCI/AAAAAAAACRs/4sqLCkj2s0s/s72-c/100_3711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-6275136063454850830</id><published>2011-08-15T20:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T20:40:28.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWZtiDR9d54/TknXozgXjLI/AAAAAAAACRc/GonjoFmlNUA/s1600/joy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWZtiDR9d54/TknXozgXjLI/AAAAAAAACRc/GonjoFmlNUA/s640/joy.jpg" width="432px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think this is a picture of pure joy.&amp;nbsp; He was squirting everyone with the water bottle he is holding and having a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-6275136063454850830?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6275136063454850830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=6275136063454850830&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6275136063454850830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6275136063454850830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/08/joy.html' title='Joy'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWZtiDR9d54/TknXozgXjLI/AAAAAAAACRc/GonjoFmlNUA/s72-c/joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3711682027940760800</id><published>2011-08-12T00:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T00:55:47.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grapes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVc_jQS32-0/TkTNzurcs6I/AAAAAAAACRQ/wC7Xiig2SgM/s1600/100_3670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVc_jQS32-0/TkTNzurcs6I/AAAAAAAACRQ/wC7Xiig2SgM/s640/100_3670.JPG" width="572px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GorH23EAjTs/TkTN4esWzDI/AAAAAAAACRU/EqQORu6Gmuk/s1600/100_3671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GorH23EAjTs/TkTN4esWzDI/AAAAAAAACRU/EqQORu6Gmuk/s640/100_3671.JPG" width="612px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--NWXSh0W0Eg/TkTN6vAS3fI/AAAAAAAACRY/j2A0rin2Sc0/s1600/100_3672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--NWXSh0W0Eg/TkTN6vAS3fI/AAAAAAAACRY/j2A0rin2Sc0/s640/100_3672.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He was really enjoying these grapes!&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/2472256644859922602-3711682027940760800?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3711682027940760800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3711682027940760800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3711682027940760800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3711682027940760800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/08/grapes.html' title='Grapes'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVc_jQS32-0/TkTNzurcs6I/AAAAAAAACRQ/wC7Xiig2SgM/s72-c/100_3670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-5068678796951588347</id><published>2011-08-05T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T22:22:12.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xU2Hy2N9R3g/Tjy_Vu7wRZI/AAAAAAAACQw/5ZOFtyTx2fw/s1600/100_3662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xU2Hy2N9R3g/Tjy_Vu7wRZI/AAAAAAAACQw/5ZOFtyTx2fw/s640/100_3662.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tonight we celebrated Carrie's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRh1LHRv9zA/Tjy_YcA5_UI/AAAAAAAACQ0/XWXEp0ZmZQE/s1600/100_3660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRh1LHRv9zA/Tjy_YcA5_UI/AAAAAAAACQ0/XWXEp0ZmZQE/s640/100_3660.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A shopping center near us has free concerts on Friday nights and as luck would have it, tonight's concert was 80's music - the decade Carrie was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGPpf37wk8w/Tjy_cNySpaI/AAAAAAAACQ4/hnas7Kg-3Ys/s1600/100_3667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="586px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGPpf37wk8w/Tjy_cNySpaI/AAAAAAAACQ4/hnas7Kg-3Ys/s640/100_3667.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We brought our chairs, a picnic and sat back enjoyed the beautiful evening and the music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmOh3N1CuDg/Tjy_g67CSRI/AAAAAAAACQ8/tufROnMSQFc/s1600/100_3674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmOh3N1CuDg/Tjy_g67CSRI/AAAAAAAACQ8/tufROnMSQFc/s640/100_3674.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We then came back to the house for dessert, the kids talked and laughed while Tito and I had fun with Kaiden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlDm8GzDp0U/Tjy_kPbqFjI/AAAAAAAACRA/RrjmcwPhDjo/s1600/100_3657.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IlDm8GzDp0U/Tjy_kPbqFjI/AAAAAAAACRA/RrjmcwPhDjo/s640/100_3657.jpg" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had Carrie's favorite - dirt cake with worms.&amp;nbsp; Yum, Yum.&amp;nbsp; It was a very nice evening.&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday, Auntie Carrie!&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/2472256644859922602-5068678796951588347?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5068678796951588347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=5068678796951588347&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5068678796951588347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5068678796951588347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/08/30.html' title='30!'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xU2Hy2N9R3g/Tjy_Vu7wRZI/AAAAAAAACQw/5ZOFtyTx2fw/s72-c/100_3662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3238692942039652823</id><published>2011-07-29T08:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T08:35:59.487-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dISwY6KTvAA/Ti41Vs11hyI/AAAAAAAACQc/AvqIdc_Zsq8/s1600/100_3638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dISwY6KTvAA/Ti41Vs11hyI/AAAAAAAACQc/AvqIdc_Zsq8/s640/100_3638.JPG" t$="true" width="548" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This might look like an ordinary balloon tied with an ordinary ribbon to you, but&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUxypY40tl4/Ti41Z9j4XbI/AAAAAAAACQg/WY_6kOX-iKI/s1600/100_3637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUxypY40tl4/Ti41Z9j4XbI/AAAAAAAACQg/WY_6kOX-iKI/s640/100_3637.JPG" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;with his imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSEWGH4Vi0c/Ti41dz4qA2I/AAAAAAAACQk/qUFkMlS9UuU/s1600/100_3635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="632" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSEWGH4Vi0c/Ti41dz4qA2I/AAAAAAAACQk/qUFkMlS9UuU/s640/100_3635.JPG" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;it becomes a puppy on a leash.&amp;nbsp; A puppy that he ran back and forth with most of the afternoon.&amp;nbsp; A puppy he taught to sit and to jump and to roll over.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had forgotten the wonderful imagination children have and was delighted to be reminded by this little guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-3238692942039652823?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3238692942039652823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3238692942039652823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3238692942039652823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3238692942039652823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/07/imagination.html' title='Imagination'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dISwY6KTvAA/Ti41Vs11hyI/AAAAAAAACQc/AvqIdc_Zsq8/s72-c/100_3638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-7402926254203820535</id><published>2011-07-16T20:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:56:00.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a78gH4ydaWE/Th0JG6itSWI/AAAAAAAACP8/v13PmYMZcCs/s1600/100_3512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="446" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a78gH4ydaWE/Th0JG6itSWI/AAAAAAAACP8/v13PmYMZcCs/s640/100_3512.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is very serious business getting those liners in the pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8BD_8XpKZWo/Th0JQB4tjkI/AAAAAAAACQA/gpdwi-O0p80/s1600/100_3514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8BD_8XpKZWo/Th0JQB4tjkI/AAAAAAAACQA/gpdwi-O0p80/s640/100_3514.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But then you get to lick the batter bowl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-7402926254203820535?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7402926254203820535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=7402926254203820535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7402926254203820535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7402926254203820535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/07/cooking.html' title='Cooking'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a78gH4ydaWE/Th0JG6itSWI/AAAAAAAACP8/v13PmYMZcCs/s72-c/100_3512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-5009709079355525843</id><published>2011-07-14T20:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T20:58:00.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Fine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O4EUzXcWehA/Th0Jn2EON6I/AAAAAAAACQE/NvP2XdQZzs8/s1600/100_3498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="552" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O4EUzXcWehA/Th0Jn2EON6I/AAAAAAAACQE/NvP2XdQZzs8/s640/100_3498.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I asked if he needed help coming down the stairs.&amp;nbsp; He said "I'm fine".&amp;nbsp; He is walking down stairs all the time and has decided he doesn't want to sit in his high chair anymore.&amp;nbsp; (Sigh).&amp;nbsp; Time goes so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-5009709079355525843?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5009709079355525843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=5009709079355525843&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5009709079355525843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5009709079355525843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-fine.html' title='I&apos;m Fine'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O4EUzXcWehA/Th0Jn2EON6I/AAAAAAAACQE/NvP2XdQZzs8/s72-c/100_3498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-653441572469118881</id><published>2011-07-12T21:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T21:02:00.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favorite Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HFEMD7qsYBM/Th0KMXSGBTI/AAAAAAAACQI/UGx1WtZw86w/s1600/100_3590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HFEMD7qsYBM/Th0KMXSGBTI/AAAAAAAACQI/UGx1WtZw86w/s640/100_3590.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-653441572469118881?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/653441572469118881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=653441572469118881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/653441572469118881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/653441572469118881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-new-favorite-picture.html' title='My New Favorite Picture'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HFEMD7qsYBM/Th0KMXSGBTI/AAAAAAAACQI/UGx1WtZw86w/s72-c/100_3590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-335638675607407437</id><published>2011-07-04T13:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T13:09:19.025-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arm Flapping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Colorado Symphony played an Independence Day&amp;nbsp;concert last night at Civic Center Park.&amp;nbsp; We took a picnic and headed out in the late afternoon.&amp;nbsp; I am glad we got there when we did because it was packed and although we weren't real close we could still hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVlMGgjwBa4/ThIK2BR2RWI/AAAAAAAACPg/9W_71dO0hWw/s1600/4th+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVlMGgjwBa4/ThIK2BR2RWI/AAAAAAAACPg/9W_71dO0hWw/s640/4th+collage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There were 3-D glasses for the light show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qsBnM0hMg7I/ThIK8Rez7hI/AAAAAAAACPk/QpGjadxgPfM/s1600/100_3593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qsBnM0hMg7I/ThIK8Rez7hI/AAAAAAAACPk/QpGjadxgPfM/s640/100_3593.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;While we waited for the concert to start,&amp;nbsp;we played games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2N9-Ay7eM4/ThILBQ9X4gI/AAAAAAAACPo/bHajVhrO1GQ/s1600/100_3596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2N9-Ay7eM4/ThILBQ9X4gI/AAAAAAAACPo/bHajVhrO1GQ/s640/100_3596.JPG" width="640px" /&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;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;or painted with Auntie Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8rFXgbUg8sQ/ThILEDWjFVI/AAAAAAAACPs/Pw-fyX0BuPI/s1600/100_3600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="608px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8rFXgbUg8sQ/ThILEDWjFVI/AAAAAAAACPs/Pw-fyX0BuPI/s640/100_3600.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;we ate dinner and Kaiden had Cracker Jacks for the first time (he loved them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--deY4mivtl0/ThILJklKYII/AAAAAAAACPw/1FtC9cH93oM/s1600/100_3601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--deY4mivtl0/ThILJklKYII/AAAAAAAACPw/1FtC9cH93oM/s640/100_3601.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;played with Dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Finally, the concert started with patriotic music - Kaiden was mesmerized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-btksRXpgAcM/ThILUpXJirI/AAAAAAAACP0/mgyvzJEG8EI/s1600/100_3615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-btksRXpgAcM/ThILUpXJirI/AAAAAAAACP0/mgyvzJEG8EI/s640/100_3615.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Finally, the concert started and Kaiden was mesmerized throughout the 2 hours, watching the light show, listening.&amp;nbsp; I told him the man in front was the conductor and he watched him told me conductor makes music and flaps his arms!&amp;nbsp; He did not want to sit down until we showed him there were large screens that he could watch.&amp;nbsp; He was not sure about the fireworks.&amp;nbsp; At the very end when they got really loud he said he wanted to go to the car, he was scared.&amp;nbsp; He sure loved the music, though!&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/2472256644859922602-335638675607407437?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/335638675607407437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=335638675607407437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/335638675607407437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/335638675607407437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/07/arm-flapping.html' title='Arm Flapping'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVlMGgjwBa4/ThIK2BR2RWI/AAAAAAAACPg/9W_71dO0hWw/s72-c/4th+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1830015547429779855</id><published>2011-06-28T19:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T19:01:00.192-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baldpate Inn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bftTz1Dxtb4/TgXbtaC8xuI/AAAAAAAACPA/0z4jQBK-Nb4/s1600/100_0236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bftTz1Dxtb4/TgXbtaC8xuI/AAAAAAAACPA/0z4jQBK-Nb4/s640/100_0236.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of the places Fayette and I visited was the Baldpate Inn.&amp;nbsp; The inn was built in the early 1900's and was named after a mystery book &lt;em&gt;Seven Keys to Baldpate &lt;/em&gt;by Earl Derr Biggers (I did not get a good picture of the inn).&amp;nbsp; The storyline had seven visitors going to an inn thinking they had the only key.&amp;nbsp; In the beginning visitors to this inn were given a key to keep.&amp;nbsp; A metal shortage during WWI put a stop to the custom, so visitors started leaving keys at the inn.&amp;nbsp; There are keys to Mozart's wine cellar, Sherwood Forest, Hitler's desk, house keys, car keys, encryption keys, typewriter keys, monkeys, keys to the city, piano keys, hotel keys, key cards.&amp;nbsp; They are everywhere, in display cases, hanging from the rafters&amp;nbsp;and are tagged with where they came from and the date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua2eRZMDU1c/TgXb0ishhzI/AAAAAAAACPE/WgQJ631m5_c/s1600/100_0240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ua2eRZMDU1c/TgXb0ishhzI/AAAAAAAACPE/WgQJ631m5_c/s640/100_0240.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ayZczUoMzpo/TgXb4DUca0I/AAAAAAAACPI/9MpPAJwZiPI/s1600/100_0243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ayZczUoMzpo/TgXb4DUca0I/AAAAAAAACPI/9MpPAJwZiPI/s640/100_0243.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dP7Rz96pEU/TgXb7JRvugI/AAAAAAAACPM/lTyMJfOBzlI/s1600/100_0245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dP7Rz96pEU/TgXb7JRvugI/AAAAAAAACPM/lTyMJfOBzlI/s640/100_0245.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K8jgXq6eM60/TgXb-QCtSSI/AAAAAAAACPQ/ZYGxelI3Cjo/s1600/100_0246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K8jgXq6eM60/TgXb-QCtSSI/AAAAAAAACPQ/ZYGxelI3Cjo/s640/100_0246.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tsyOUXWw4QM/TgXcBUcFqPI/AAAAAAAACPU/9h1WcA8bZ7E/s1600/100_0247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tsyOUXWw4QM/TgXcBUcFqPI/AAAAAAAACPU/9h1WcA8bZ7E/s640/100_0247.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDvrT8JNWEE/TgXcEzXMaJI/AAAAAAAACPY/JDKppL0N2VM/s1600/100_0248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDvrT8JNWEE/TgXcEzXMaJI/AAAAAAAACPY/JDKppL0N2VM/s640/100_0248.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You can look and look and see something different every time you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-1830015547429779855?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1830015547429779855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1830015547429779855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1830015547429779855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1830015547429779855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/06/baldpate-inn.html' title='Baldpate Inn'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bftTz1Dxtb4/TgXbtaC8xuI/AAAAAAAACPA/0z4jQBK-Nb4/s72-c/100_0236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4389974040720548816</id><published>2011-06-24T22:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:59:33.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I spent four wonderful days with my friend, Fayette in Estes Park.&amp;nbsp; Fayette and I have been friends for almost 25 years.&amp;nbsp; We met when we were both single mothers and formed a wonderful friendship.&amp;nbsp; Several years ago life took Fayette to Florida and we do not see nearly enough of each other.&amp;nbsp; We spent the time doing puzzles, playing games, eating popcorn for dinner, drinking wine, laughing, staying up too late, shopping and relaxing in one of&amp;nbsp; my favorite places on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQkWjqY0Hzg/TgUth1ujbLI/AAAAAAAACOo/E4IrOwII1yE/s640/100_3569.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There is a winery&amp;nbsp; by the river that we have always said we should stop in there someday but never have.&amp;nbsp; Fayette and I did and it was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lw9SBV1AMRM/TgUtns0E1lI/AAAAAAAACOs/ptDgLo9KkcM/s1600/100_3565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lw9SBV1AMRM/TgUtns0E1lI/AAAAAAAACOs/ptDgLo9KkcM/s640/100_3565.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We did a wine tasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wspg2olHDiM/TgUttGiznfI/AAAAAAAACOw/oL5SjdSAuiY/s1600/100_3562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yB2u9ndE5n0/TgUtycyfCJI/AAAAAAAACO0/YHuBuQAot4g/s1600/100_3564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yB2u9ndE5n0/TgUtycyfCJI/AAAAAAAACO0/YHuBuQAot4g/s640/100_3564.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;With this view to one side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5bWrrpZEk4/TgUt3iNrvII/AAAAAAAACO4/dlChtRkuH6o/s1600/100_3572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5bWrrpZEk4/TgUt3iNrvII/AAAAAAAACO4/dlChtRkuH6o/s640/100_3572.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And this to the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4389974040720548816?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4389974040720548816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4389974040720548816&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4389974040720548816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4389974040720548816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/06/getaway.html' title='Getaway'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQkWjqY0Hzg/TgUth1ujbLI/AAAAAAAACOo/E4IrOwII1yE/s72-c/100_3569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-661356090573354818</id><published>2011-06-14T21:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:06:00.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby on Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc9LO4EOeHY/Td8S3MQyV8I/AAAAAAAACOQ/Rd--AilxUMQ/s1600/100_3375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="522px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc9LO4EOeHY/Td8S3MQyV8I/AAAAAAAACOQ/Rd--AilxUMQ/s640/100_3375.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of the things that amazes me about him is how he assigns things he knows to things he doesn't.&amp;nbsp; For example he calls Tito's crutches - Tito's sticks and the porch glider is a rocker.&amp;nbsp; But he had us all stumped when he kept calling the little sculpture he is holding "baby on rock"&amp;nbsp; We kept telling him it was an Indian, but he would point to another sculpture(of an&amp;nbsp;Indian's head)&amp;nbsp;we have and say that was an Indian.&amp;nbsp; He just wouldn't have it any other way.&amp;nbsp; He also seemed very concerned about the "baby" and wanted to hold him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG_LtP19-mk/Td8S6D9iSMI/AAAAAAAACOU/-qPPUNfLWxc/s1600/100_3377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG_LtP19-mk/Td8S6D9iSMI/AAAAAAAACOU/-qPPUNfLWxc/s640/100_3377.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Finally, one day after he had his diaper changed, he went to the sculpture and pointed to the loin cloth and said "baby diaper change".&amp;nbsp; We got it.&amp;nbsp; This picture isn't very good, but if you are looking at it from the viewpoint of a 2 year old - its a diaper.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-661356090573354818?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/661356090573354818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=661356090573354818&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/661356090573354818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/661356090573354818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-on-rock.html' title='Baby on Rock'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc9LO4EOeHY/Td8S3MQyV8I/AAAAAAAACOQ/Rd--AilxUMQ/s72-c/100_3375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8964048098901364270</id><published>2011-06-09T22:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T22:48:09.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WAXoFPyflLs/TfGhtg6YTvI/AAAAAAAACOk/vxZ5t6XsiNI/s1600/playing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WAXoFPyflLs/TfGhtg6YTvI/AAAAAAAACOk/vxZ5t6XsiNI/s640/playing.jpg" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-8964048098901364270?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8964048098901364270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8964048098901364270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8964048098901364270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8964048098901364270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/06/playing.html' title='Playing'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WAXoFPyflLs/TfGhtg6YTvI/AAAAAAAACOk/vxZ5t6XsiNI/s72-c/playing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4765701232302449809</id><published>2011-06-07T21:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T21:09:00.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterfalls and Rainbows and Other Wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCkLj-6wYy4/Td3EaNtp7uI/AAAAAAAACNs/yrgsMZ7MpUI/s1600/100_3134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCkLj-6wYy4/Td3EaNtp7uI/AAAAAAAACNs/yrgsMZ7MpUI/s640/100_3134.JPG" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My dear Kaiden, you are growing up so fast.&amp;nbsp; I think you are growing up faster than your father did.&amp;nbsp; I have neglecting writing down so many amazing things about you and I know I will forget them if I don't.&amp;nbsp; So here is my list of the wonders of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You are absolutely fascinated by this picture of the waterfall and rainbow and when you see sprinklers you call them waterfalls.&amp;nbsp; You were so delighted to see the fountain Tito gave me for Mother's Day on the patio.&amp;nbsp; Your very own waterfall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You like watching a television show named Ruby and Max so you were very confused when both my sisters were in town and we kept calling them Ruby and Millie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You love to be outside and are not happy about coming back in.&amp;nbsp; You like the slide and the swing at the playground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You love to sing&amp;nbsp; Row Row Your Boat.&amp;nbsp; You really like music and singing.&amp;nbsp; When we finish a song at church you&amp;nbsp;sadly say&amp;nbsp;"no singing".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You line your toys up in a row.&amp;nbsp; I am afraid you might have inherited your Gram's and father's obsessive gene.&amp;nbsp; You notice when things have been moved (like when I put your house and motorcycle away when you are not here).&amp;nbsp; I love the way you walk around the house trying to find them "House were are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You like big trucks and tell me Papa drives a big truck.&amp;nbsp; And he does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You love balls and know the difference between football, basketball and soccer balls.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You like stories and I love to read them to you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Every week when I see you it amazes me how much you have changed, how many new words you are using, how many new things you have learned.&amp;nbsp; You are changing so much and I am so blessed to be able to see you so often and see the changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4765701232302449809?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4765701232302449809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4765701232302449809&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4765701232302449809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4765701232302449809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/06/waterfalls-and-rainbows-and-other.html' title='Waterfalls and Rainbows and Other Wonders'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCkLj-6wYy4/Td3EaNtp7uI/AAAAAAAACNs/yrgsMZ7MpUI/s72-c/100_3134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-9029037518878683476</id><published>2011-06-04T17:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T17:01:15.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favorite Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TtNAtXtqDb8/Teq5G-tNjhI/AAAAAAAACOY/b_YVep_Han8/s1600/100_3454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="542px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TtNAtXtqDb8/Teq5G-tNjhI/AAAAAAAACOY/b_YVep_Han8/s640/100_3454.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-9029037518878683476?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/9029037518878683476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=9029037518878683476&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/9029037518878683476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/9029037518878683476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-new-favorite-picture.html' title='My New Favorite Picture'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TtNAtXtqDb8/Teq5G-tNjhI/AAAAAAAACOY/b_YVep_Han8/s72-c/100_3454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-5877684128356642565</id><published>2011-05-26T21:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:08:22.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A few weeks ago, Tito had carpal tunnel surgery and I took a few days off.&amp;nbsp; One of those days, Kaiden came to visit.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9B-1A3Vw03U/Td8STR--pmI/AAAAAAAACN4/qcE6RdvxgCc/s1600/100_3386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9B-1A3Vw03U/Td8STR--pmI/AAAAAAAACN4/qcE6RdvxgCc/s640/100_3386.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Since Tito couldn't drive, he thought he would help.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't too happy when I put him in his car seat.&amp;nbsp; When I have a day off, we usually go to $tarbucks as a treat.&amp;nbsp; But since we had Kaiden we decided to go somewhere more kid friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pPRfAmPA-HI/Td8SVi1_UVI/AAAAAAAACN8/AyN0cqkhRS8/s1600/100_3387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="502px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pPRfAmPA-HI/Td8SVi1_UVI/AAAAAAAACN8/AyN0cqkhRS8/s640/100_3387.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He had a ball in a car his size.&amp;nbsp; Every time he would get in, he put on his imaginary seat belt!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pbUd9GbwM_Y/Td8SaMvn9BI/AAAAAAAACOA/u4vS3AyPAiw/s1600/100_3398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="560px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pbUd9GbwM_Y/Td8SaMvn9BI/AAAAAAAACOA/u4vS3AyPAiw/s640/100_3398.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Playing peek a boo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iz-3lfQd0ks/Td8SkvmmgaI/AAAAAAAACOI/z1wFNeFixmw/s1600/100_3404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iz-3lfQd0ks/Td8SkvmmgaI/AAAAAAAACOI/z1wFNeFixmw/s640/100_3404.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had some errands to run, and he helped Tito drive until&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a4BNkdnv4q0/Td8SoPeciRI/AAAAAAAACOM/0V8Zt9oyZAM/s1600/100_3402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="572px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a4BNkdnv4q0/Td8SoPeciRI/AAAAAAAACOM/0V8Zt9oyZAM/s640/100_3402.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;he found this wheelbarrow - then it was every man to himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-5877684128356642565?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5877684128356642565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=5877684128356642565&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5877684128356642565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5877684128356642565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-off.html' title='Day Off'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9B-1A3Vw03U/Td8STR--pmI/AAAAAAAACN4/qcE6RdvxgCc/s72-c/100_3386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4182589010155090981</id><published>2011-05-23T20:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T20:41:27.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZMRp_iTg28/TdsZ1TL_w-I/AAAAAAAACNY/vQjeXgTobPM/s1600/100_3444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZMRp_iTg28/TdsZ1TL_w-I/AAAAAAAACNY/vQjeXgTobPM/s640/100_3444.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jU3dQnZkExQ/TdsZ6VficcI/AAAAAAAACNc/5KPy0VwVlRE/s1600/100_3445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jU3dQnZkExQ/TdsZ6VficcI/AAAAAAAACNc/5KPy0VwVlRE/s640/100_3445.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NfFzm-YVYew/TdsaJEYr-YI/AAAAAAAACNk/D1g8uQ7pMa8/s1600/100_3446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="522px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NfFzm-YVYew/TdsaJEYr-YI/AAAAAAAACNk/D1g8uQ7pMa8/s640/100_3446.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had help with the dishes.&amp;nbsp; He kept saying "I cleaning".&amp;nbsp; He worked on these 2 spoons for 40 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I told Tito we have 2 of the cleanest spoons in town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4182589010155090981?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4182589010155090981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4182589010155090981&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4182589010155090981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4182589010155090981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/05/cleaning.html' title='Cleaning'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZMRp_iTg28/TdsZ1TL_w-I/AAAAAAAACNY/vQjeXgTobPM/s72-c/100_3444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-9098322636271902815</id><published>2011-05-19T20:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:33:00.097-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Car Garage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbldCGDmL4A/TdXSgz8j_XI/AAAAAAAACNM/0HUnimpJlDk/s1600/garage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbldCGDmL4A/TdXSgz8j_XI/AAAAAAAACNM/0HUnimpJlDk/s400/garage.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-9098322636271902815?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/9098322636271902815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=9098322636271902815&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/9098322636271902815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/9098322636271902815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/05/three-car-garage.html' title='Three Car Garage'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbldCGDmL4A/TdXSgz8j_XI/AAAAAAAACNM/0HUnimpJlDk/s72-c/garage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2281729467625431157</id><published>2011-05-11T21:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:32:29.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Motor Sickle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tito's latest thrift store find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4GgIOROye8/TctT1Gbb91I/AAAAAAAACNA/nmz_J5o1d8o/s1600/100_3405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4GgIOROye8/TctT1Gbb91I/AAAAAAAACNA/nmz_J5o1d8o/s640/100_3405.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They were both thrilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwZ1OXhjaKQ/TctT8sdO75I/AAAAAAAACNE/txj61y_QLzA/s1600/100_3423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwZ1OXhjaKQ/TctT8sdO75I/AAAAAAAACNE/txj61y_QLzA/s640/100_3423.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He calls it his motor sickle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q4x8fT7aOSA/TctUB_0lDUI/AAAAAAAACNI/NE-81XvCfNA/s1600/100_3424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q4x8fT7aOSA/TctUB_0lDUI/AAAAAAAACNI/NE-81XvCfNA/s640/100_3424.JPG" width="632px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now we have to deal with the drinking and driving problem!&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/2472256644859922602-2281729467625431157?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2281729467625431157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2281729467625431157&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2281729467625431157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2281729467625431157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-motor-sickle.html' title='My Motor Sickle'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4GgIOROye8/TctT1Gbb91I/AAAAAAAACNA/nmz_J5o1d8o/s72-c/100_3405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8655944297918250239</id><published>2011-05-09T20:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:04:59.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Found My Gram</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I need to set the scene for this post by saying we always sit in the front row at church because Tito can hear better and there is room for his wheelchair.&amp;nbsp; I was a Lay Reader on Sunday morning.&amp;nbsp; I was just starting to read the First Lesson when I saw movement out of the corner of my eye.&amp;nbsp; It didn't take me long to realize that Kaiden was making his way up to me.&amp;nbsp; He wrapped his arms around my legs and said "I found my Gram".&amp;nbsp; Suppressing my laughter, I made it through the reading, reached down and picked him up and sat down to sing the Psalm.&amp;nbsp; I sat him down beside Pastor when I got up for the Second Lesson.&amp;nbsp; He got up along with me and came over and held onto me until I was finished.&amp;nbsp; I never made eye contact with his father because I knew I would loose it, but I heard that his expression was priceless.&amp;nbsp; As one of my friends said "I will remember this day the rest of my life."&amp;nbsp; What a Mother's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy took this picture (thank you!), but I cannot get it to rotate.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tGWRjg65Fs/TciYcC8BxpI/AAAAAAAACMw/BcE96bE99ro/s1600/church+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="560px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tGWRjg65Fs/TciYcC8BxpI/AAAAAAAACMw/BcE96bE99ro/s640/church+1.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-8655944297918250239?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8655944297918250239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8655944297918250239&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8655944297918250239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8655944297918250239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-found-my-gram.html' title='I Found My Gram'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tGWRjg65Fs/TciYcC8BxpI/AAAAAAAACMw/BcE96bE99ro/s72-c/church+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1987393952011419656</id><published>2011-05-05T20:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T20:36:26.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodeo Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qnv84rphDHQ/TcNdTFTRw_I/AAAAAAAACMg/pizeaBAdjVI/s1600/100_3305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qnv84rphDHQ/TcNdTFTRw_I/AAAAAAAACMg/pizeaBAdjVI/s640/100_3305.jpg" width="508px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Riding the bucking dinosaur with Mia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtXxcmOfw-8/TcNdPJQVI2I/AAAAAAAACMc/B-wN001dJKY/s1600/100_3302.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtXxcmOfw-8/TcNdPJQVI2I/AAAAAAAACMc/B-wN001dJKY/s640/100_3302.jpg" width="622px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Explaining to Mia that dinosaurs go "ROAR"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aPgWNOKy-XU/TcNdWlqnpGI/AAAAAAAACMk/ljxiqYXmSS0/s1600/100_3369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="404px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aPgWNOKy-XU/TcNdWlqnpGI/AAAAAAAACMk/ljxiqYXmSS0/s640/100_3369.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bareback riding with Josh&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/2472256644859922602-1987393952011419656?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1987393952011419656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1987393952011419656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1987393952011419656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1987393952011419656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/05/rodeo-star.html' title='Rodeo Star'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qnv84rphDHQ/TcNdTFTRw_I/AAAAAAAACMg/pizeaBAdjVI/s72-c/100_3305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-5822628108636205626</id><published>2011-04-27T20:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T20:46:23.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The kids and their friends, Katja and Mike with their daughter Mia came over Saturday to color eggs and have an Easter egg hunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOqC0m7ZPHA/TbjSGQNM1BI/AAAAAAAACLw/gBH-koXwoPs/s1600/100_3293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOqC0m7ZPHA/TbjSGQNM1BI/AAAAAAAACLw/gBH-koXwoPs/s640/100_3293.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kaiden had just dropped his egg into the dye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5YEKLTagfj0/TbjSLdVX2FI/AAAAAAAACL0/ga7pkYARb7Y/s1600/100_3309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5YEKLTagfj0/TbjSLdVX2FI/AAAAAAAACL0/ga7pkYARb7Y/s640/100_3309.JPG" width="638px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had a hunt for the big kids first, it is a very competitive hunt as there are prizes involved as well as bragging rights for who finds their eggs first, their basket first, finishes fastest, etc.&amp;nbsp; We find a way to make everything a competition.&amp;nbsp; We then had eggs for the little ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5L99btX1U4/TbjSY95STKI/AAAAAAAACL8/21j2DgK4_Ok/s1600/100_3312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5L99btX1U4/TbjSY95STKI/AAAAAAAACL8/21j2DgK4_Ok/s640/100_3312.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mia was happy with playing with the first one she found and didn't bother to find more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29Hvh7xghVg/TbjSe_hKahI/AAAAAAAACMA/QZqkq10yvMg/s1600/100_3314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29Hvh7xghVg/TbjSe_hKahI/AAAAAAAACMA/QZqkq10yvMg/s640/100_3314.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Playing after the hunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-5822628108636205626?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5822628108636205626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=5822628108636205626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5822628108636205626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5822628108636205626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-egg-hunt.html' title='Easter Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOqC0m7ZPHA/TbjSGQNM1BI/AAAAAAAACLw/gBH-koXwoPs/s72-c/100_3293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2150362120958821110</id><published>2011-04-24T11:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T11:35:21.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55Ek8uezcys/TbRexTA_rfI/AAAAAAAACLU/ptxf3elZQC0/s1600/100_3350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55Ek8uezcys/TbRexTA_rfI/AAAAAAAACLU/ptxf3elZQC0/s640/100_3350.JPG" width="618px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He did not want his picture taken this morning - this is the best I could get.&amp;nbsp; He is holding a bubble wand from the Easter basket his Godparents gave him at church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2150362120958821110?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2150362120958821110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2150362120958821110&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2150362120958821110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2150362120958821110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55Ek8uezcys/TbRexTA_rfI/AAAAAAAACLU/ptxf3elZQC0/s72-c/100_3350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3315138030048245390</id><published>2011-04-23T02:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T02:15:34.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Easter Trip Down Memory Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was cleaning out a drawer and come across a handful of old pictures.&amp;nbsp; There were a few&amp;nbsp;Easter ones, so I thought I would share.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CPa1xntJBUM/TbKF-GWxksI/AAAAAAAACLE/m_s9QWQ1-fU/s1600/Scan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="630px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CPa1xntJBUM/TbKF-GWxksI/AAAAAAAACLE/m_s9QWQ1-fU/s640/Scan.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My mother noted, Easter, 1955 on the back so I would have been 3.&amp;nbsp; I have no memory of this dress, but I know my mother made it, she made all my clothes.&amp;nbsp; I wish I still had that bucket!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpY45up4l28/TbKGAJlHJBI/AAAAAAAACLI/gu_VlSU4NCA/s1600/Scan2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="626px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpY45up4l28/TbKGAJlHJBI/AAAAAAAACLI/gu_VlSU4NCA/s640/Scan2.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This one did not have a date, but I am guessing I was 5, maybe 6.&amp;nbsp; I do remember this dress, it was lavender plaid with a solid lavender jacket. You can barely see it in the corner, but there was a pink crocheted purse my mom made for me.&amp;nbsp; I slept in pink spoolie rollers to get those tight curls!&amp;nbsp; Look at that hat and the size of that egg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I did a little digging and came up with a couple of Nathan, but did find any of Tito or Carrie when they were small.&amp;nbsp; I will have to search some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8sNYb0VrEk/TbKGCzUliLI/AAAAAAAACLM/SCl20IOjVWc/s1600/Scan4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="574px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O8sNYb0VrEk/TbKGCzUliLI/AAAAAAAACLM/SCl20IOjVWc/s640/Scan4.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nathan was 18 months old and enjoying something from his basket.&amp;nbsp; I just love chubby baby knees.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gYwghKPXsw/TbKGE16mPNI/AAAAAAAACLQ/pXG7JHSaNhQ/s1600/Scan5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gYwghKPXsw/TbKGE16mPNI/AAAAAAAACLQ/pXG7JHSaNhQ/s640/Scan5.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This was the following year, when he was 2 1/2.&amp;nbsp; I remember using his father's old shirts for paint shirts.&amp;nbsp;(Do you remember having to take a paint shirt to school for messy projects?)&amp;nbsp; Seriously, could my glasses have been any larger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-3315138030048245390?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3315138030048245390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3315138030048245390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3315138030048245390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3315138030048245390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-trip-down-memory-lane.html' title='An Easter Trip Down Memory Lane'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CPa1xntJBUM/TbKF-GWxksI/AAAAAAAACLE/m_s9QWQ1-fU/s72-c/Scan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-7018619345835118426</id><published>2011-04-20T21:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T21:51:00.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School Desk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A little while ago, I found this desk at the thrift store and had to bring it home.&amp;nbsp; As soon as Kaiden came into the house he headed straight for it and proclaimed it "mine".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4LTVyx3K0GY/TaUdmSmZc0I/AAAAAAAACKk/imoa5fXjUeE/s1600/100_3220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="564" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4LTVyx3K0GY/TaUdmSmZc0I/AAAAAAAACKk/imoa5fXjUeE/s640/100_3220.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He keeps his books and puzzles under the seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TKJpUjaA56Y/TaUdqD7cvJI/AAAAAAAACKo/B4jjMvUQJBw/s1600/100_3225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="470" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TKJpUjaA56Y/TaUdqD7cvJI/AAAAAAAACKo/B4jjMvUQJBw/s640/100_3225.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am debating if I should paint it a more attractive color or leave it this color Tito and I remember from elementary school.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; do love the scratched desk top and the pencil slot that has been marked with pencils and pens and will leave that&amp;nbsp;the way it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-7018619345835118426?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7018619345835118426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=7018619345835118426&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7018619345835118426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7018619345835118426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/school-desk.html' title='School Desk'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4LTVyx3K0GY/TaUdmSmZc0I/AAAAAAAACKk/imoa5fXjUeE/s72-c/100_3220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1150027075045320014</id><published>2011-04-18T21:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T21:11:22.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Our Women's Group had it's annual Palm Sunday bake sale.&amp;nbsp; It is our tradition to wear bunny ears.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy5PmFeK0SE/Taz72ldqqWI/AAAAAAAACK0/FUwEWhKqzyk/s1600/100_3274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy5PmFeK0SE/Taz72ldqqWI/AAAAAAAACK0/FUwEWhKqzyk/s640/100_3274.JPG" width="576" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kaiden wanted a pair also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSvvgfSDy9c/Taz76FuwaaI/AAAAAAAACK4/IeVDWQaLGNA/s1600/100_3276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSvvgfSDy9c/Taz76FuwaaI/AAAAAAAACK4/IeVDWQaLGNA/s640/100_3276.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This year, the blessing of the motorcycles was also held on Palm Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FDgn8vQtHhk/Taz79UAQdoI/AAAAAAAACK8/6InndzUFCn0/s1600/100_3277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FDgn8vQtHhk/Taz79UAQdoI/AAAAAAAACK8/6InndzUFCn0/s640/100_3277.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kaiden with his Tito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-1150027075045320014?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1150027075045320014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1150027075045320014&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1150027075045320014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1150027075045320014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/busy-sunday.html' title='Busy Sunday'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy5PmFeK0SE/Taz72ldqqWI/AAAAAAAACK0/FUwEWhKqzyk/s72-c/100_3274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1438270008864886269</id><published>2011-04-12T20:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:32:30.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;His Papa (Stacy's Dad) plays guitar and has a music room.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden recently gave a concert singing his ABC's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0nn94HkkiFg/TaUKELSkUZI/AAAAAAAACKU/EALkiVQCIT4/s1600/rock+star.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0nn94HkkiFg/TaUKELSkUZI/AAAAAAAACKU/EALkiVQCIT4/s640/rock+star.bmp" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Itm7dH4-M-s/TaUKJPLebwI/AAAAAAAACKY/SlDX-fmxT_s/s1600/rock+star+2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Itm7dH4-M-s/TaUKJPLebwI/AAAAAAAACKY/SlDX-fmxT_s/s640/rock+star+2.bmp" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wcv5olYoHew/TaUKTKW0zuI/AAAAAAAACKc/v6Ko1o9IE98/s1600/rock+star+3.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wcv5olYoHew/TaUKTKW0zuI/AAAAAAAACKc/v6Ko1o9IE98/s640/rock+star+3.bmp" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-1438270008864886269?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1438270008864886269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1438270008864886269&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1438270008864886269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1438270008864886269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/rock-star.html' title='Rock Star'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0nn94HkkiFg/TaUKELSkUZI/AAAAAAAACKU/EALkiVQCIT4/s72-c/rock+star.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2115796240702727896</id><published>2011-04-10T20:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:41:44.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcOFIPD3_KU/TZqucU-3TuI/AAAAAAAACKM/ktLf0_fxB8E/s1600/100_3252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="582" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcOFIPD3_KU/TZqucU-3TuI/AAAAAAAACKM/ktLf0_fxB8E/s640/100_3252.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I asked him to smile and this is what I got.&amp;nbsp; I love his spiked hair!&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/2472256644859922602-2115796240702727896?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2115796240702727896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2115796240702727896&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2115796240702727896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2115796240702727896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcOFIPD3_KU/TZqucU-3TuI/AAAAAAAACKM/ktLf0_fxB8E/s72-c/100_3252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3927115227723588024</id><published>2011-04-08T20:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T20:54:00.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey See</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qotwTUXKKS4/TZqujfrHZ-I/AAAAAAAACKQ/hbcNmn56NO8/s1600/100_3258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="614" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qotwTUXKKS4/TZqujfrHZ-I/AAAAAAAACKQ/hbcNmn56NO8/s640/100_3258.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kaiden found the symbols at church on Sunday and had a good time.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately for his father there wasn't a matching pair left.&amp;nbsp; Does this remind you of anything???&amp;nbsp;﻿&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/2472256644859922602-3927115227723588024?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3927115227723588024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3927115227723588024&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3927115227723588024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3927115227723588024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/monkey-see.html' title='Monkey See'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qotwTUXKKS4/TZqujfrHZ-I/AAAAAAAACKQ/hbcNmn56NO8/s72-c/100_3258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-745363050789055110</id><published>2011-04-05T18:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T18:53:00.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q07VEZpj2ZY/TZquTzi0txI/AAAAAAAACKI/2NnV9nckeFI/s1600/100_3244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="436" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q07VEZpj2ZY/TZquTzi0txI/AAAAAAAACKI/2NnV9nckeFI/s640/100_3244.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We got together with our friends, Gary &amp;amp; Vivien and John &amp;amp; Janice on Saturday night to celebrate Gary's birthday.&amp;nbsp; The weather was beautiful.&amp;nbsp; We ate on the patio (not something you can usually do the first Saturday in Colorado), the food was delicious.&amp;nbsp; We played dominoes.&amp;nbsp; We laughed.&amp;nbsp; We laughed a lot.&amp;nbsp; We laughed about really dumb things, like new phones and salad spinners and hamsters and belt buckles.&amp;nbsp; It was good.&amp;nbsp; I know it was what I needed and I think the others did too.&amp;nbsp; We are so blessed to have such wonderful friends.&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/2472256644859922602-745363050789055110?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/745363050789055110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=745363050789055110&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/745363050789055110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/745363050789055110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q07VEZpj2ZY/TZquTzi0txI/AAAAAAAACKI/2NnV9nckeFI/s72-c/100_3244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1946439491722605233</id><published>2011-04-02T12:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T12:59:49.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNZuU-RYE7o/TZdx7l32CSI/AAAAAAAACKE/q8Kon4ELYj4/s1600/100_3207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="414" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNZuU-RYE7o/TZdx7l32CSI/AAAAAAAACKE/q8Kon4ELYj4/s640/100_3207.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wake up, Tito!&amp;nbsp; Play with me!&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/2472256644859922602-1946439491722605233?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1946439491722605233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1946439491722605233&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1946439491722605233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1946439491722605233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/04/wake-up.html' title='Wake Up!'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNZuU-RYE7o/TZdx7l32CSI/AAAAAAAACKE/q8Kon4ELYj4/s72-c/100_3207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3939912452562784924</id><published>2011-03-21T21:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:31:27.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gqRmmL888FQ/TYa0qTwMhKI/AAAAAAAACKA/jF1ccxJ0JLY/s1600/100_3179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gqRmmL888FQ/TYa0qTwMhKI/AAAAAAAACKA/jF1ccxJ0JLY/s640/100_3179.JPG" width="548" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tito found this playhouse at a thrift store, brought it home and personalized it for Kaiden.&amp;nbsp; One side is a grocery store, one side a post office and the back is a puppet theatre.&amp;nbsp; The kids said this picture of my feet sticking out the door reminded them of Wizard of OZ!﻿&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tRdXyQY5t9Q/TYa0jHcuk4I/AAAAAAAACJ8/S5qvlYnJDHo/s1600/100_3162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="596" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tRdXyQY5t9Q/TYa0jHcuk4I/AAAAAAAACJ8/S5qvlYnJDHo/s640/100_3162.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He was thrilled and played with it all evening!﻿&amp;nbsp; At one point we were all in the dining room and he went into the living room and drug it across the room and down the hall to were we where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wRxxAg-iZcY/TYa0eYM2vOI/AAAAAAAACJ4/w3iAnh-3DL0/s1600/100_3168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wRxxAg-iZcY/TYa0eYM2vOI/AAAAAAAACJ4/w3iAnh-3DL0/s640/100_3168.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Waiting for the mail.﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-f_R22nPq7-Q/TYa0YDBk_9I/AAAAAAAACJ0/ZWg4lC5w668/s1600/100_3175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-f_R22nPq7-Q/TYa0YDBk_9I/AAAAAAAACJ0/ZWg4lC5w668/s640/100_3175.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It finally came!﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DuOZRHSgjLg/TYa0RwyfAbI/AAAAAAAACJw/t9LWV6_Z5mc/s1600/100_3187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DuOZRHSgjLg/TYa0RwyfAbI/AAAAAAAACJw/t9LWV6_Z5mc/s640/100_3187.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Big enough for he whole family!&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/2472256644859922602-3939912452562784924?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3939912452562784924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3939912452562784924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3939912452562784924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3939912452562784924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/03/playhouse.html' title='Playhouse'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gqRmmL888FQ/TYa0qTwMhKI/AAAAAAAACKA/jF1ccxJ0JLY/s72-c/100_3179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2074495298738551366</id><published>2011-03-14T22:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:30:28.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy Rocks and Yucky Juice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-l_H01yxKTf0/TX7p4U9C9yI/AAAAAAAACJs/EyeXN1wBBEs/s1600/100_3028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-l_H01yxKTf0/TX7p4U9C9yI/AAAAAAAACJs/EyeXN1wBBEs/s640/100_3028.jpg" width="538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There was a sample of dried fruit mixed with yogurt and whole grains in our paper last week.&amp;nbsp; I put the little pouch in my purse for Kaiden when he asked for a snack.&amp;nbsp; Well, they must of been pretty chewy because Kaiden called them yummy rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yesterday at church when Pastor held up the chalice to bless the wine, Kaiden told me "coffee, coffee."&amp;nbsp; At least he didn't call it yucky juice which is what he normally does!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2074495298738551366?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2074495298738551366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2074495298738551366&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2074495298738551366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2074495298738551366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/03/yummy-rocks-and-yucky-juice.html' title='Yummy Rocks and Yucky Juice.'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-l_H01yxKTf0/TX7p4U9C9yI/AAAAAAAACJs/EyeXN1wBBEs/s72-c/100_3028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4481764496142928223</id><published>2011-03-10T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T18:15:44.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muscle Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-to1GE5bVELI/TXl3YQK_C_I/AAAAAAAACJg/zwvNi23Q7VQ/s1600/100_3154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="538" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-to1GE5bVELI/TXl3YQK_C_I/AAAAAAAACJg/zwvNi23Q7VQ/s640/100_3154.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I asked him to show me his muscles and this is what I got!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4481764496142928223?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4481764496142928223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4481764496142928223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4481764496142928223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4481764496142928223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/03/muscle-man.html' title='Muscle Man'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-to1GE5bVELI/TXl3YQK_C_I/AAAAAAAACJg/zwvNi23Q7VQ/s72-c/100_3154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8624787138131367208</id><published>2011-02-27T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T21:36:04.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6ljrhrktVbs/TWsdAjRaCrI/AAAAAAAACJc/COXseBg_9x4/s1600/100_3133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6ljrhrktVbs/TWsdAjRaCrI/AAAAAAAACJc/COXseBg_9x4/s640/100_3133.jpg" width="576" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have had a hard time seeing the blessings in my life the past few weeks.&amp;nbsp; Tito had another shoulder surgery; several relatives have had health problems; work has been crazy; I have a bad tooth that has to be pulled; the list could go on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yesterday was my birthday and it was a wonderful day and reminded me of all the blessings I have in my life.&amp;nbsp; A co-worker took me to lunch on Friday; I received many birthday cards; both kids called to wish me Happy Birthday; Kaiden whispered Happy Birthday Gram to me and I received proof, we have the best friends ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We always get together to celebrate birthdays with John and Janice and Gary and Vivien.&amp;nbsp; Since Tito has limited mobility until his shoulder heals, they brought the celebration to our house.&amp;nbsp; They cooked and loaded everything up right down to the chocolate milk and Irish Cream we love in our coffee to our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They are the best friends anyone could possibly have.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today, Tito, Nathan, Stacy and Kaiden had the flowers on the altar in honor of my birthday.&amp;nbsp; My birthday is usually during lent and we do not have flowers during lent, so this was really special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am now looking at things with a new perspective.&amp;nbsp; Tito had surgery and it turned out well.&amp;nbsp; Now both of his shoulders are repaired and he will be able to do the things he loves this summer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Although there have been medical problems, they are all doing better.&amp;nbsp; No matter how crazy work is, I do have a job and even though we have had to move some money around and make changes in plans, we do have the money for my dental surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It was a great birthday.&amp;nbsp; I just need to remember these blessings over the coming year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-8624787138131367208?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8624787138131367208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8624787138131367208&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8624787138131367208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8624787138131367208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthday-blessings.html' title='Birthday Blessings'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6ljrhrktVbs/TWsdAjRaCrI/AAAAAAAACJc/COXseBg_9x4/s72-c/100_3133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2777748152568961091</id><published>2011-02-23T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:34:23.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mEg5u3I_Q8Y/TWXQyrZFK_I/AAAAAAAACJQ/DbZCbuKoeq0/s1600/100_3014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="626" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mEg5u3I_Q8Y/TWXQyrZFK_I/AAAAAAAACJQ/DbZCbuKoeq0/s640/100_3014.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tito has been speaking Spanish to Kaiden since he was born.&amp;nbsp; Kaiden now will ask for agua por favor" in his water bottle and say gracias when you give it to him.&amp;nbsp; Tito is verry happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2777748152568961091?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2777748152568961091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2777748152568961091&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2777748152568961091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2777748152568961091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/02/spanish-lesson.html' title='Spanish Lesson'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mEg5u3I_Q8Y/TWXQyrZFK_I/AAAAAAAACJQ/DbZCbuKoeq0/s72-c/100_3014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2026138475546672491</id><published>2011-02-18T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:09:13.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puzzling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Little boys and how they play...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WETYyyqG2wM/TV9PZwKwPiI/AAAAAAAACJI/GSQqrufhHJk/s1600/100_3101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WETYyyqG2wM/TV9PZwKwPiI/AAAAAAAACJI/GSQqrufhHJk/s640/100_3101.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One moment they are content to play with their puzzle doing it over and over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGGRYKxugNI/TV9PetENRYI/AAAAAAAACJM/d1jV6IWbhQI/s1600/100_3105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGGRYKxugNI/TV9PetENRYI/AAAAAAAACJM/d1jV6IWbhQI/s640/100_3105.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The next they are piling the puzzle pieces in a truck and crashing it to see how far the pieces will fly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2026138475546672491?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2026138475546672491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2026138475546672491&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2026138475546672491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2026138475546672491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/02/puzzling.html' title='Puzzling'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WETYyyqG2wM/TV9PZwKwPiI/AAAAAAAACJI/GSQqrufhHJk/s72-c/100_3101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8059288420535289825</id><published>2011-02-12T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:37:21.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Kids and a Little Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixAttqDZXGQ/TVa2fabHF3I/AAAAAAAACJA/dLVu853ZL9o/s1600/100_3064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="616" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixAttqDZXGQ/TVa2fabHF3I/AAAAAAAACJA/dLVu853ZL9o/s640/100_3064.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My son called me yesterday and asked me if it was okay if 2 kids and a little boy came by.&amp;nbsp; (Of course it was!)&amp;nbsp; I knew I had a picture to prove they were still 2 kids.&amp;nbsp; I hope they stay this way for a long long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 6'5" kid in the back is on the smallest trike!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-8059288420535289825?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8059288420535289825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8059288420535289825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8059288420535289825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8059288420535289825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/02/2-kids-and-little-boy.html' title='2 Kids and a Little Boy'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixAttqDZXGQ/TVa2fabHF3I/AAAAAAAACJA/dLVu853ZL9o/s72-c/100_3064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-291467942775544297</id><published>2011-02-10T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:01:57.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr.Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Itj1-78wCM/TVSXdzcivxI/AAAAAAAACI4/QK0Myno9ZZU/s1600/100_3067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Itj1-78wCM/TVSXdzcivxI/AAAAAAAACI4/QK0Myno9ZZU/s640/100_3067.JPG" width="634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;His Grandpa Jerry sent him this broom and dust pan and I think it was his favorite birthday gift.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSveMD9U-io/TVSXqaiOUgI/AAAAAAAACI8/oQGwfUYOMxE/s1600/100_3080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSveMD9U-io/TVSXqaiOUgI/AAAAAAAACI8/oQGwfUYOMxE/s640/100_3080.JPG" width="554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love this picture of him with his new hat (still with the sticker on), his new shoes (with the tag) and the broom he wouldn't put down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We think he got the cleaning gene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-291467942775544297?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/291467942775544297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=291467942775544297&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/291467942775544297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/291467942775544297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/02/mrclean.html' title='Mr.Clean'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Itj1-78wCM/TVSXdzcivxI/AAAAAAAACI4/QK0Myno9ZZU/s72-c/100_3067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4778641915454296770</id><published>2011-02-07T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T20:38:35.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TVC53ztLBTI/AAAAAAAACIw/kup6TY3f6sA/s1600/100_3084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="442" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TVC53ztLBTI/AAAAAAAACIw/kup6TY3f6sA/s640/100_3084.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kaiden with his&amp;nbsp;Sponge Bob&amp;nbsp;Cake while parents and grandparents sang Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TVC58xvtcFI/AAAAAAAACI0/i3G-lm-VldM/s1600/100_3090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TVC58xvtcFI/AAAAAAAACI0/i3G-lm-VldM/s640/100_3090.JPG" width="584" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He was not shy about eating the cake this year, although he like the ice cream more than the cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4778641915454296770?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4778641915454296770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4778641915454296770&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4778641915454296770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4778641915454296770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthday-cake.html' title='Birthday Cake'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TVC53ztLBTI/AAAAAAAACIw/kup6TY3f6sA/s72-c/100_3084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-5261797602728127609</id><published>2011-02-04T06:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T06:22:00.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Kaiden!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUt_LruIXGI/AAAAAAAACHw/VMUcMGXUEhU/s1600/100_3026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUt_LruIXGI/AAAAAAAACHw/VMUcMGXUEhU/s640/100_3026.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Two years old!&amp;nbsp; You have changed our lives so much!&amp;nbsp; We fell in love with you instantly and that love just keeps growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-5261797602728127609?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5261797602728127609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=5261797602728127609&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5261797602728127609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5261797602728127609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-kaiden.html' title='Happy Birthday, Kaiden!!'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUt_LruIXGI/AAAAAAAACHw/VMUcMGXUEhU/s72-c/100_3026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2718121083955430566</id><published>2011-02-01T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:57:35.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The serious business of playing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUjT6r-IdwI/AAAAAAAACHc/14tVSpVBV2Q/s1600/100_3042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUjT6r-IdwI/AAAAAAAACHc/14tVSpVBV2Q/s640/100_3042.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He loves his backpack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUjUArRVqTI/AAAAAAAACHg/Td3Uk__RzK4/s1600/100_3043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUjUArRVqTI/AAAAAAAACHg/Td3Uk__RzK4/s640/100_3043.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The can off to the side is his drum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUjUDZGw6SI/AAAAAAAACHk/znBbxLamZ2E/s1600/100_3046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUjUDZGw6SI/AAAAAAAACHk/znBbxLamZ2E/s640/100_3046.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2718121083955430566?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2718121083955430566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2718121083955430566&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2718121083955430566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2718121083955430566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/02/playing.html' title='Playing'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUjT6r-IdwI/AAAAAAAACHc/14tVSpVBV2Q/s72-c/100_3042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3231000723703953729</id><published>2011-01-28T22:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:20:48.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Born To Be Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUOjOso8JcI/AAAAAAAACHA/EzQA-hvc3rQ/s1600/100_3040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567473037256435138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUOjOso8JcI/AAAAAAAACHA/EzQA-hvc3rQ/s800/100_3040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-3231000723703953729?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3231000723703953729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3231000723703953729&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3231000723703953729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3231000723703953729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/01/born-to-be-wild.html' title='Born To Be Wild'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TUOjOso8JcI/AAAAAAAACHA/EzQA-hvc3rQ/s72-c/100_3040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4149683399663333895</id><published>2011-01-25T20:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T20:08:15.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TT-Po7IitxI/AAAAAAAACG4/MAkWh4u5oDg/s1600/100_3010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566325597684283154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TT-Po7IitxI/AAAAAAAACG4/MAkWh4u5oDg/s800/100_3010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He loves to help.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I let him every chance I get.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because I know.&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/2472256644859922602-4149683399663333895?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4149683399663333895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4149683399663333895&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4149683399663333895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4149683399663333895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-little-helper.html' title='My Little Helper'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TT-Po7IitxI/AAAAAAAACG4/MAkWh4u5oDg/s72-c/100_3010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-810762948113828030</id><published>2011-01-16T13:13:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T13:21:31.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Throwing Tito Under the Bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wait until they see what Tito showed him how to do now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNSWcFaleI/AAAAAAAACGs/jHcEScMlNy8/s1600/100_2995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562880510182200802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNSWcFaleI/AAAAAAAACGs/jHcEScMlNy8/s800/100_2995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNSMlqdKLI/AAAAAAAACGk/9T2y0ZgKT2Q/s1600/100_2994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562880340954785970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNSMlqdKLI/AAAAAAAACGk/9T2y0ZgKT2Q/s800/100_2994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNR6lTq-aI/AAAAAAAACGU/u6Q_vVNQClE/s1600/100_2992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562880031621577122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNR6lTq-aI/AAAAAAAACGU/u6Q_vVNQClE/s800/100_2992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNRpJfkzxI/AAAAAAAACGM/DW4pQtFhPoE/s1600/100_2993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562879732097535762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNRpJfkzxI/AAAAAAAACGM/DW4pQtFhPoE/s800/100_2993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He had a great time and he did loose interest before the noise drove me crazy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-810762948113828030?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/810762948113828030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=810762948113828030&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/810762948113828030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/810762948113828030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/01/throwing-tito-under-bus.html' title='Throwing Tito Under the Bus'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TTNSWcFaleI/AAAAAAAACGs/jHcEScMlNy8/s72-c/100_2995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2423713079106752027</id><published>2011-01-09T19:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T20:02:23.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to remember:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSpzS_AhlkI/AAAAAAAACF4/pBefuQ6TomY/s1600/100_2989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560383459930773058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSpzS_AhlkI/AAAAAAAACF4/pBefuQ6TomY/s800/100_2989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This face - the one you get when you ask him to smile and show his teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The fun we had at the store after we rounded the corner and saw Kaiden with Mom and Dad. We kidnapped him while they finished their shopping. He loved riding the electric cart with Tito and running down the aisles saying "gonna get you" and dancing with sheer joy in the toy aisle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The way he hits his fist on the table and says "I boss". This one comes from my Dad, he always would hit the table and say I'm boss to us kids and the grandkids. I, of course, had to pass the tradition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The way he insists it is "My Tito" and the more you say "My Tito" back to him, the more he laughs when he says it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The way he gets so excited after he counts to 10 and yells "Yeah".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Taking his shoes and socks off and putting his socks on his hands - because Tito did it once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The way he says " I did it!" when he accomplishes something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The way he says Happy! when it is time to pray and finishes with Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSpzMs-VPZI/AAAAAAAACFw/PpeQws2KbvA/s1600/100_2991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560383352010522002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSpzMs-VPZI/AAAAAAAACFw/PpeQws2KbvA/s800/100_2991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And of course the way he says Gram - he draws it out like it has 3 or 4 a's - Graaaam.&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/2472256644859922602-2423713079106752027?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2423713079106752027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2423713079106752027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2423713079106752027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2423713079106752027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy.html' title='Happy'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSpzS_AhlkI/AAAAAAAACF4/pBefuQ6TomY/s72-c/100_2989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-7822767343074164639</id><published>2011-01-05T21:16:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:25:54.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pancakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On New Year's morning Kaiden and I made his favorite breakfast, pancakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVDAAPPIFI/AAAAAAAACFo/uF3uOUR6fic/s1600/100_2969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558922982401712210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVDAAPPIFI/AAAAAAAACFo/uF3uOUR6fic/s800/100_2969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVClJd0b_I/AAAAAAAACFg/UBvM7lVo5ic/s1600/100_2972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558922521022328818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVClJd0b_I/AAAAAAAACFg/UBvM7lVo5ic/s800/100_2972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVCczYshMI/AAAAAAAACFY/MJedk3x1dbs/s1600/100_2973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558922377656304834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVCczYshMI/AAAAAAAACFY/MJedk3x1dbs/s800/100_2973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVCVi1F9cI/AAAAAAAACFQ/_uWJadxEA2o/s1600/100_2975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558922252952925634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVCVi1F9cI/AAAAAAAACFQ/_uWJadxEA2o/s800/100_2975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think he has as much fun making them as he did eating them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-7822767343074164639?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/7822767343074164639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=7822767343074164639&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7822767343074164639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/7822767343074164639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/01/pancakes.html' title='Pancakes'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TSVDAAPPIFI/AAAAAAAACFo/uF3uOUR6fic/s72-c/100_2969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-76038533716148214</id><published>2011-01-01T15:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:49:55.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spent a quiet evening at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TR-uh1A57gI/AAAAAAAACEc/lCL9uKPJKho/s1600/100_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557352361388273154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TR-uh1A57gI/AAAAAAAACEc/lCL9uKPJKho/s800/100_2946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cooking with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TR-ubhyXsQI/AAAAAAAACEU/UQuVhb8IplE/s1600/100_2948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557352253147820290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TR-ubhyXsQI/AAAAAAAACEU/UQuVhb8IplE/s800/100_2948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He always manages to have one shoe off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TR-uUVHSlVI/AAAAAAAACEM/lfaTgX-zd8I/s1600/100_2956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557352129486820690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TR-uUVHSlVI/AAAAAAAACEM/lfaTgX-zd8I/s800/100_2956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eating with two of my favorite guys!&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/2472256644859922602-76038533716148214?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/76038533716148214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=76038533716148214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/76038533716148214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/76038533716148214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-eve-2010.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve 2010'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TR-uh1A57gI/AAAAAAAACEc/lCL9uKPJKho/s72-c/100_2946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2451191540284163132</id><published>2010-12-25T21:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T21:29:16.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had Christmas Eve dinner at Nathan and Stacy's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRbDTx3HRAI/AAAAAAAACEE/4DKL4cX3Sw0/s1600/100_2902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554841934977516546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRbDTx3HRAI/AAAAAAAACEE/4DKL4cX3Sw0/s800/100_2902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kaiden is showing me all the ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRbDONgNlVI/AAAAAAAACD8/wJ0rkYkhg7k/s1600/100_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554841839318439250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRbDONgNlVI/AAAAAAAACD8/wJ0rkYkhg7k/s800/100_2918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After the candlelight service at church, Kaiden had to make sure the candle was blown out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRbDFYL_p3I/AAAAAAAACD0/Vza2I5PFSC8/s1600/100_2928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554841687567607666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRbDFYL_p3I/AAAAAAAACD0/Vza2I5PFSC8/s800/100_2928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas brunch at our house, stocking stuffer game and gifts.  I think the toothbrush was his favorite!  It was a good Christmas.&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/2472256644859922602-2451191540284163132?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2451191540284163132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2451191540284163132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2451191540284163132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2451191540284163132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-present.html' title='Christmas Present'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRbDTx3HRAI/AAAAAAAACEE/4DKL4cX3Sw0/s72-c/100_2902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-585965476534257</id><published>2010-12-24T13:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T13:39:50.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nathan's second Christmas, he was 14 months old.  We gave him the unbreakable ornaments to hang when we were decorating and then told him to not touch after we were through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRUELcexUqI/AAAAAAAACDs/onWlCSgBULs/s1600/Scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554350310101701282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRUELcexUqI/AAAAAAAACDs/onWlCSgBULs/s800/Scan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would find him moving the ornaments and saying "Don't touch".   Parents can be so confusing sometimes.&lt;br /&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/2472256644859922602-585965476534257?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/585965476534257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=585965476534257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/585965476534257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/585965476534257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-past.html' title='Christmas Past'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRUELcexUqI/AAAAAAAACDs/onWlCSgBULs/s72-c/Scan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1355006361474868418</id><published>2010-12-22T22:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:19:39.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Little Piggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRLbA9tvAuI/AAAAAAAACDg/zSCt6V1QXb4/s1600/100_2861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553742100114113250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRLbA9tvAuI/AAAAAAAACDg/zSCt6V1QXb4/s800/100_2861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; A classic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-1355006361474868418?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1355006361474868418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1355006361474868418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1355006361474868418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1355006361474868418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-little-piggy.html' title='This Little Piggy'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRLbA9tvAuI/AAAAAAAACDg/zSCt6V1QXb4/s72-c/100_2861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8824673861774408273</id><published>2010-12-20T22:44:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T11:02:22.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys and Their Toys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRBCdojbQZI/AAAAAAAACDI/WUmcww6Pqzs/s1600/100_2840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553011417417466258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRBCdojbQZI/AAAAAAAACDI/WUmcww6Pqzs/s800/100_2840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Helping Tito put the track together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRBCLMQuF1I/AAAAAAAACDA/0MumcYO48FI/s1600/100_2859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553011100585170770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRBCLMQuF1I/AAAAAAAACDA/0MumcYO48FI/s800/100_2859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Putting the engine on the track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRA_IygwqfI/AAAAAAAACCw/DImNxOJPuPI/s1600/100_2846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553007760778504690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRA_IygwqfI/AAAAAAAACCw/DImNxOJPuPI/s800/100_2846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at it go!&lt;/span&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/2472256644859922602-8824673861774408273?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8824673861774408273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8824673861774408273&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8824673861774408273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8824673861774408273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/12/boys-and-thier-toys.html' title='Boys and Their Toys'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TRBCdojbQZI/AAAAAAAACDI/WUmcww6Pqzs/s72-c/100_2840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-5183463983956045345</id><published>2010-12-19T17:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T17:18:10.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Hats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQ6gOpUdU2I/AAAAAAAACCo/lWageKiLCGo/s1600/100_2827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552551564064674658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQ6gOpUdU2I/AAAAAAAACCo/lWageKiLCGo/s800/100_2827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQ6gFKQt9-I/AAAAAAAACCg/QKuPb5JCCTY/s1600/100_2796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552551401108666338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQ6gFKQt9-I/AAAAAAAACCg/QKuPb5JCCTY/s800/100_2796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQ6f4QPA5LI/AAAAAAAACCY/c6kOla9F7Ps/s1600/100_2774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552551179373831346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQ6f4QPA5LI/AAAAAAAACCY/c6kOla9F7Ps/s800/100_2774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-5183463983956045345?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/5183463983956045345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=5183463983956045345&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5183463983956045345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/5183463983956045345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/12/holiday-hats.html' title='Holiday Hats'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQ6gOpUdU2I/AAAAAAAACCo/lWageKiLCGo/s72-c/100_2827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2875347441738744094</id><published>2010-12-09T22:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:41:26.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its A Different World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQG6TPg5d-I/AAAAAAAACCI/_YtVtesL7kY/s1600/100_2818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548921055641958370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQG6TPg5d-I/AAAAAAAACCI/_YtVtesL7kY/s800/100_2818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt; and I were reading a book the other evening when his mother snapped a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQG6KDnUcLI/AAAAAAAACCA/Qbl5GsAn1hg/s1600/100_2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548920897828843698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQG6KDnUcLI/AAAAAAAACCA/Qbl5GsAn1hg/s800/100_2819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He immediately wanted to see the picture.  I couldn't help but think about how things have changed since his father was this age or when I was growing up.  We didn't get to see the pictures until the roll of film was used, then taken to be developed and wait until the pictures came back.  There wasn't one hour developers then.  It could be weeks even months before you could take the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A couple weeks ago when the kids were here, someone was wondering the name of a movie Diane Keaton had been in.  One of them took out their phone and looked it up.  Someone else wanted to know how late a store was open on Sundays.  One of them took out their phone and looked it up.  The phone we had growing up only made phone calls and it was a party line.  When we first moved to our town 37 years ago we even had a party line because there were not enough lines available.  Can you imagine anyone accepting that now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can not even imagine how things will change by the time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt; is grown.  I only hope that in this world of instant everything, he learns that fast and convenient isn't always better;  that you can't always get everything you want that's okay;  that some of the old ways of doing things are still the most fun and the anticipation of waiting for something is part of the joy.&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/2472256644859922602-2875347441738744094?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2875347441738744094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2875347441738744094&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2875347441738744094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2875347441738744094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-different-world.html' title='Its A Different World'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TQG6TPg5d-I/AAAAAAAACCI/_YtVtesL7kY/s72-c/100_2818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2443471640826225102</id><published>2010-12-06T22:20:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:31:55.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a penguin that dances around and sings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TP3E9hzoTRI/AAAAAAAACB4/Y_x4bsl05us/s1600/100_1130.pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547806877316304146" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TP3E9hzoTRI/AAAAAAAACB4/Y_x4bsl05us/s800/100_1130.pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last year, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt; was quite sure about this crazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;penguin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TP3EmkT_A5I/AAAAAAAACBw/YYwkIgQYRhM/s1600/100_2804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547806482851890066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TP3EmkT_A5I/AAAAAAAACBw/YYwkIgQYRhM/s800/100_2804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TP3EXeBC0PI/AAAAAAAACBo/CWt2SSfbygo/s1600/100_2821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547806223463796978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TP3EXeBC0PI/AAAAAAAACBo/CWt2SSfbygo/s800/100_2821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's got it figured out!&lt;/span&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/2472256644859922602-2443471640826225102?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2443471640826225102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2443471640826225102&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2443471640826225102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2443471640826225102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/12/penguin.html' title='Penguin'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TP3E9hzoTRI/AAAAAAAACB4/Y_x4bsl05us/s72-c/100_1130.pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4850468679137251819</id><published>2010-11-25T21:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T21:18:28.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have always had a relish tray for Thanksgiving.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are always olives.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone always puts them on their fingers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TO8zz4Z2fII/AAAAAAAACBg/R1iegTKAVTk/s1600/100_2754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543706632723528834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TO8zz4Z2fII/AAAAAAAACBg/R1iegTKAVTk/s800/100_2754.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The tradition lives on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TO8znSgRhWI/AAAAAAAACBY/iTMBSoizjb8/s1600/100_2750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543706416391488866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TO8znSgRhWI/AAAAAAAACBY/iTMBSoizjb8/s800/100_2750.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Except when the bowl went around the table, he made room for it to stop on his tray.  We had to hide them before he ate the entire bowl.&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/2472256644859922602-4850468679137251819?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4850468679137251819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4850468679137251819&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4850468679137251819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4850468679137251819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-tradition.html' title='Thanksgiving Tradition'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TO8zz4Z2fII/AAAAAAAACBg/R1iegTKAVTk/s72-c/100_2754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-1165388363230286714</id><published>2010-11-15T21:34:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:47:18.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Tito</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got together with the kids yesterday to celebrate Tito's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TOIK6FbiAsI/AAAAAAAACBA/3AfXAr8zGjc/s1600/100_2717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540002484625474242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TOIK6FbiAsI/AAAAAAAACBA/3AfXAr8zGjc/s800/100_2717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Auntie Carrie made ribs, which these two guys enjoyed immensely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TOIKVyUPjqI/AAAAAAAACA4/nKUOO2rp41E/s1600/100_2719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540001861019340450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TOIKVyUPjqI/AAAAAAAACA4/nKUOO2rp41E/s800/100_2719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Tito.  I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-1165388363230286714?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/1165388363230286714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=1165388363230286714&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1165388363230286714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/1165388363230286714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-tito.html' title='Happy Birthday, Tito'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TOIK6FbiAsI/AAAAAAAACBA/3AfXAr8zGjc/s72-c/100_2717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3559733175933302228</id><published>2010-11-11T23:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T23:06:33.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nite, Nite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess who spent the night at our house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNzYom8GrwI/AAAAAAAACAg/Eig7Th9IS6Q/s1600/100_2692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538539833917878018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNzYom8GrwI/AAAAAAAACAg/Eig7Th9IS6Q/s800/100_2692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mom and Dad went to a birthday party last Saturday and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt; spent the night.  We had such a good time.  I had forgotten how happy and playful toddlers are when they first wake up.  &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/2472256644859922602-3559733175933302228?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3559733175933302228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3559733175933302228&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3559733175933302228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3559733175933302228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/11/nite-nite.html' title='Nite, Nite'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNzYom8GrwI/AAAAAAAACAg/Eig7Th9IS6Q/s72-c/100_2692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3694740333083749781</id><published>2010-11-09T20:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T20:43:18.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gram</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNoUUPYmHOI/AAAAAAAACAY/3sKC5zIV1Hk/s1600/100_2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537761029765078242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNoUUPYmHOI/AAAAAAAACAY/3sKC5zIV1Hk/s800/100_2686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He said Gram!  My heart melted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2472256644859922602-3694740333083749781?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3694740333083749781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3694740333083749781&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3694740333083749781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3694740333083749781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/11/gram.html' title='Gram'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNoUUPYmHOI/AAAAAAAACAY/3sKC5zIV1Hk/s72-c/100_2686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-3389964613357721749</id><published>2010-11-06T16:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T11:31:28.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNXXHzC4eqI/AAAAAAAACAQ/bdRc9BBiFLo/s1600/wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536567845883247266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNXXHzC4eqI/AAAAAAAACAQ/bdRc9BBiFLo/s800/wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all look a little shell shocked in this picture!  We had no idea what was involved in blending a family, but we made it!  What a journey the last 18 years have been!  Happy Anniversary, Tito!  I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-3389964613357721749?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/3389964613357721749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=3389964613357721749&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3389964613357721749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/3389964613357721749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNXXHzC4eqI/AAAAAAAACAQ/bdRc9BBiFLo/s72-c/wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-9121417849957028889</id><published>2010-11-03T21:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T21:37:49.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tickle, Tickle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNImyTWlpLI/AAAAAAAAB_o/dhXGhgxdjBE/s1600/100_2680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535529537622090930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNImyTWlpLI/AAAAAAAAB_o/dhXGhgxdjBE/s800/100_2680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; His new favorite thing - tickling everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-9121417849957028889?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/9121417849957028889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=9121417849957028889&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/9121417849957028889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/9121417849957028889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/11/tickle-tickle.html' title='Tickle, Tickle'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TNImyTWlpLI/AAAAAAAAB_o/dhXGhgxdjBE/s72-c/100_2680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4615035815774221609</id><published>2010-10-31T19:05:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:20:29.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got together on Saturday to finally celebrate Stacy and Nathan's birthdays as a family and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4UkO4ExxI/AAAAAAAAB_g/iE_TnR_hyjA/s800/100_2639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534383604786054930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4UkO4ExxI/AAAAAAAAB_g/iE_TnR_hyjA/s800/100_2639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;posed for a family picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4Tw3do8iI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/6bpfDnuWib8/s1600/100_2655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534382722327835170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4Tw3do8iI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/6bpfDnuWib8/s800/100_2655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; carved pumpkins, roasted pumpkin seeds, ate yummy food and laughed alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4TndBWInI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/lj6yE59rclI/s1600/100_2668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534382560611017330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4TndBWInI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/lj6yE59rclI/s800/100_2668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; From left to right - Spongebob by Stacy; Boo by Nathan; Old School Jack by Dave, Free Form Cat and Stars by Carrie and ??? by David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4TYBaYcfI/AAAAAAAAB_I/YPHPa5428zw/s1600/100_2677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534382295501795826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4TYBaYcfI/AAAAAAAAB_I/YPHPa5428zw/s800/100_2677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight, Superman came to my door, and said "Bag" as he showed me the trick or treat bag I made for his father 29 years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4TRRXYDoI/AAAAAAAAB_A/jitZGRPYwCY/s1600/100_2679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534382179525070466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4TRRXYDoI/AAAAAAAAB_A/jitZGRPYwCY/s800/100_2679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He did say trick or treat, but after he had been in the house for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-4615035815774221609?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4615035815774221609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4615035815774221609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4615035815774221609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4615035815774221609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TM4UkO4ExxI/AAAAAAAAB_g/iE_TnR_hyjA/s72-c/100_2639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-293482548079166314</id><published>2010-10-27T21:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T21:33:34.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few of My Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another list of things I want to remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMjsE6uVo4I/AAAAAAAAB-4/RcpUBHgdlFM/s1600/100_2617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532931711451898754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMjsE6uVo4I/AAAAAAAAB-4/RcpUBHgdlFM/s800/100_2617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How he goes all around the house naming everything - chair, pillow, ball, book, banana, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he looks when you say "Can you say please?" and he nods his head yes, but won't say it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he meticulously uses his spoon to get all the soup broth out of his bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he says "It's hot" for all his food. (I think since everyone has been telling him that for months when he is given food - he associates hot for food)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he studied the neighbor's Halloween display and called the ghosts - monkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he names all the people he knows - MaMa, DaDa, Tito, Carrie, Hat, Josh, Becky, Shari, Emmett, but no Gram yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMjr5o6exMI/AAAAAAAAB-w/0-N2bBKh6BE/s1600/100_2622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532931517692429506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMjr5o6exMI/AAAAAAAAB-w/0-N2bBKh6BE/s800/100_2622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How he put this pillow on the floor, put his head down and said Nite Nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-293482548079166314?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/293482548079166314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=293482548079166314&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/293482548079166314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/293482548079166314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/10/few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='A Few of My Favorite Things'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMjsE6uVo4I/AAAAAAAAB-4/RcpUBHgdlFM/s72-c/100_2617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-6411759076810614889</id><published>2010-10-23T20:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T20:47:00.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am the youngest of 5 - quite a bit younger, my siblings are 22, 21, 19 and 12 years older.  So for the most part of my growing up years, they were married and not living at home.  Most Saturdays, one or more of them would visit with their families.  I have several nieces and nephews close to my age and always looked forward to having someone to play with.  I now think my parents enjoyed these visits as much as I did.  It is wonderful to have your grown children come home.  Most Saturdays one or both of them call and says "What's for dinner?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMOapKfXHiI/AAAAAAAAB-o/_1gk_wEHSoo/s1600/100_2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531434799322308130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMOapKfXHiI/AAAAAAAAB-o/_1gk_wEHSoo/s800/100_2064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes we just sit around the table and talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMOac-T0zhI/AAAAAAAAB-g/sIjjhL07ecw/s1600/100_2597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531434589894266386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMOac-T0zhI/AAAAAAAAB-g/sIjjhL07ecw/s800/100_2597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes we play a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLucMfq4WdI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/x0tCq3RxkRg/s1600/100_2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLucEYo2v1I/AAAAAAAAB-I/nYyNErECE90/s1600/100_2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529184566674636626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLucEYo2v1I/AAAAAAAAB-I/nYyNErECE90/s800/100_2000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Sometimes there is a puzzle to be worked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLub8vZd87I/AAAAAAAAB-A/3MUhwISNWY0/s1600/100_2493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529184435345159090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLub8vZd87I/AAAAAAAAB-A/3MUhwISNWY0/s800/100_2493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes there is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wi&lt;/span&gt; bowling competition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLJQ1rSb0sI/AAAAAAAAB9A/cvpU9A6rjR0/s1600/100_2587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526568575820354242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLJQ1rSb0sI/AAAAAAAAB9A/cvpU9A6rjR0/s800/100_2587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes we just let this little one entertain us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLJQraj9KkI/AAAAAAAAB84/2KxspL0C5Sc/s1600/100_2588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526568399531747906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLJQraj9KkI/AAAAAAAAB84/2KxspL0C5Sc/s800/100_2588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (He was pushing himself backwards in his truck just like Tito does his chair.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But whatever we do, I treasure these times.  I know there will come a time when they have better things to do than hang around with Tito and Gram, but until that day comes, I really like Saturdays.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-6411759076810614889?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6411759076810614889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=6411759076810614889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6411759076810614889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6411759076810614889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='Saturdays'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMOapKfXHiI/AAAAAAAAB-o/_1gk_wEHSoo/s72-c/100_2064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-6698680531573654605</id><published>2010-10-22T05:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T05:52:00.208-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pouty Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMEZfxrUWGI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/SeBnQ9M7u0E/s1600/100_2495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530729851089344610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMEZfxrUWGI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/SeBnQ9M7u0E/s800/100_2495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-6698680531573654605?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/6698680531573654605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=6698680531573654605&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6698680531573654605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/6698680531573654605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/10/pouty-face.html' title='Pouty Face'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TMEZfxrUWGI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/SeBnQ9M7u0E/s72-c/100_2495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-4175215797153424375</id><published>2010-10-21T04:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T04:12:00.553-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLuFn4dGgfI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/ftxQiLuQCWQ/s1600/100_2612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529159887743255026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLuFn4dGgfI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/ftxQiLuQCWQ/s800/100_2612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The facts aren't quite right - it was 31 years ago and he didn't wake me up at 4:00 am, he kept me up until 4:12 am, but when I saw this cartoon many years ago, I had to cut it out and put it in his scrapbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Nathan!  It has been such a pleasure watching you grow up into the man you are today.  I love seeing you with your family - how much you love your wife and son.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't imagine 31 years ago how I could love you more, but I do.  Have a great day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the threat is still there -someday I will call you at 4:12 am to wish you Happy Birthday.&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/2472256644859922602-4175215797153424375?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/4175215797153424375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=4175215797153424375&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4175215797153424375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/4175215797153424375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLuFn4dGgfI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/ftxQiLuQCWQ/s72-c/100_2612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-2370968641956689992</id><published>2010-10-17T19:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:40:52.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLuXGeVRFPI/AAAAAAAAB9w/Pn3SpTpsbs4/s1600/100_0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529179105004688626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLuXGeVRFPI/AAAAAAAAB9w/Pn3SpTpsbs4/s800/100_0592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The flowers are living on borrowed time. They keep putting frost warnings and snow in the forecast and taking them out again, but it will happen soon. I brought in all the tomatoes last week when a frost was a possibility and now we have green tomatoes lined up on the window sill to ripen. This weekend I dug the beets an carrots and cut back more flowers. We will remember this summer as the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie grew the smallest cherry tomatoes we have ever seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We couldn't keep up with the rhubarb, but did keep up with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;zucchini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nathan and Stacy planted their first garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tita&lt;/span&gt;, Ricky and Sarah, Roger and Lynda came to visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt; discovered the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt; renamed Dave 'Hat'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt; talked about balls, birds, bugs, planes, monkeys and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SpongeBob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a very good summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLuHtT2l92I/AAAAAAAAB9o/f_Xs5YdXNyw/s1600/100_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLuGp3YuHoI/AAAAAAAAB9g/6o_xwMdvYq4/s1600/100_2606.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472256644859922602-2370968641956689992?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/2370968641956689992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=2370968641956689992&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2370968641956689992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/2370968641956689992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/10/indian-summer.html' title='Indian Summer'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLuXGeVRFPI/AAAAAAAAB9w/Pn3SpTpsbs4/s72-c/100_0592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472256644859922602.post-8800720196219131639</id><published>2010-10-11T19:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:37:50.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentences</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLO6o3_9bcI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/Uh8KPluq27g/s1600/100_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526966379103481282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLO6o3_9bcI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/Uh8KPluq27g/s650/100_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He is becoming very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;opinionated&lt;/span&gt; - he has one and will let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is also talking in sentences. Sure they are very short sentences, but we are going to capitalize that first letter and add the period after the second word, because that is what grandparents do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Moon gone. Have monkey. Bye,plane. &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/2472256644859922602-8800720196219131639?l=thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/feeds/8800720196219131639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472256644859922602&amp;postID=8800720196219131639&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8800720196219131639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472256644859922602/posts/default/8800720196219131639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegrandparentexperience.blogspot.com/2010/10/sentences.html' title='Sentences'/><author><name>Gram</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14378560633100786552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/SZudEN6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/41Pjt4HkjtQ/S220/IMG_2537.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__6dzekKRw/TLO6o3_9bcI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/Uh8KPluq27g/s72-c/100_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
