<?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-7281723542504974526</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:00:25.319-06:00</updated><category term='scooter'/><title type='text'>The Maus House</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4507665397970477176</id><published>2011-11-12T07:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T07:05:28.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="article-content entry-content" style="margin-top: 10px; 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outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;Our Wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;Our Cherry-On-Top,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;Is One.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;Where did the year go? It's been completely dreamy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;Thank-you, little man. For blessing our family.&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/7281723542504974526-4507665397970477176?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4507665397970477176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4507665397970477176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4507665397970477176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4507665397970477176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/hes-one.html' title='He&apos;s One.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VpqCrnN8GXM/Tr5tYDus3sI/AAAAAAAAA7U/bs_W3mA3aDE/s72-c/P1120083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-570445571874997359</id><published>2011-11-09T06:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T06:55:46.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wow-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been 9 months since I blogged.  Now that's a break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brandt is almost a year old (tomorrow!) and the big boys are in the full swing of the school year.  This October, we took a field trip to the Children's Museum pumpkin patch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOavkE_VrD4/Trp3iWMJN1I/AAAAAAAAA6k/RZ8uCKaMOQo/s320/P1110406.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672978112582334290" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The twins are so grown up- the conversations they have, the questions they ask are all so mature.  I can't believe they're 5.  They buckle their own seat belts, put on their own shoes and pajamas.  Easy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;peasy&lt;/span&gt;!  Brandt is so busy, I can barely see straight.  He is into everything but so, so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are preparing for Brandt's birthday tomorrow.  Nothing major planned, but cake is in order for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-570445571874997359?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/570445571874997359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=570445571874997359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/570445571874997359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/570445571874997359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOavkE_VrD4/Trp3iWMJN1I/AAAAAAAAA6k/RZ8uCKaMOQo/s72-c/P1110406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-3591255502047823240</id><published>2011-03-13T22:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:25:56.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>late winter happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Not much new here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just waiting for winter to be over and the big flood to arrive. We've had company on and off for the past month, Kaela and Dan, Mom, Dad and Grandma Alberta, and this past week--some missionaries from Ohio.  They drove 20 hours to Fargo to help sandbag.  They are great guys and we were lucky to be able to host them for a couple nights.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The big boys have been coming and going to school, and the little boy is growing like a weed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGZ33Nz4QcM/TX2JRm1SX4I/AAAAAAAAA6E/zIQ5VZIALk4/s1600/P1090886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGZ33Nz4QcM/TX2JRm1SX4I/AAAAAAAAA6E/zIQ5VZIALk4/s320/P1090886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583770048584114050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alien eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tEFAVRcD3-Q/TX2JRMnJ6jI/AAAAAAAAA58/A6N3TjHUQi0/s1600/P1090904.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tEFAVRcD3-Q/TX2JRMnJ6jI/AAAAAAAAA58/A6N3TjHUQi0/s1600/P1090904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tEFAVRcD3-Q/TX2JRMnJ6jI/AAAAAAAAA58/A6N3TjHUQi0/s320/P1090904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583770041545517618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little St Patty's baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a6zyJmNDdPo/TX2JQn4CNHI/AAAAAAAAA50/MyYS8lkzqF0/s1600/P1090866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a6zyJmNDdPo/TX2JQn4CNHI/AAAAAAAAA50/MyYS8lkzqF0/s320/P1090866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583770031684203634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan reading 'Mr. Grumpy' to Gavin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-3591255502047823240?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3591255502047823240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=3591255502047823240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3591255502047823240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3591255502047823240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2011/03/late-winter-happenings.html' title='late winter happenings'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGZ33Nz4QcM/TX2JRm1SX4I/AAAAAAAAA6E/zIQ5VZIALk4/s72-c/P1090886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2309176319300531269</id><published>2011-03-06T21:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T22:03:27.347-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Fit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Time to shed the baby weight and get healthy.  I've been running in preparation for the Fargo Marathon 10K in May and following Tosca Reno's Eat Clean diet.  So far, I am 10lbs lighter.  Woot!  Look at this lady- she's over 50 and looks like she's at least 10 years younger than that.  I'll have what she's having!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WpjYZUrBiXo/TXRYojZcegI/AAAAAAAAA5s/RfT9VTvXAZg/s320/tosca_nav_lead.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581183291938863618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2309176319300531269?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2309176319300531269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2309176319300531269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2309176319300531269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2309176319300531269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2011/03/getting-fit.html' title='Getting Fit'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WpjYZUrBiXo/TXRYojZcegI/AAAAAAAAA5s/RfT9VTvXAZg/s72-c/tosca_nav_lead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4730615608165566172</id><published>2011-01-16T16:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:19:14.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism</title><content type='html'>Today was Brandt's baptism. What a warm occasion on such a freezing North Dakota winter day. We had family and friends with us- some cake made by Grandma Lou and good company. We didn't have a family baptismal gown, so I made one with hope our grandchildren will wear it someday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuMk1VyKI/AAAAAAAAA5c/WTx6_MAA008/s1600/P1090668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuMk1VyKI/AAAAAAAAA5c/WTx6_MAA008/s320/P1090668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562911127057582242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuMFD--FI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ysKS00iqFoM/s1600/P1090663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuMFD--FI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ysKS00iqFoM/s320/P1090663.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562911118529067090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brandt and his Godmothers, Laura and Jenna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuLwwsuiI/AAAAAAAAA5M/wgHd-uaDXGU/s1600/P1090657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuLwwsuiI/AAAAAAAAA5M/wgHd-uaDXGU/s320/P1090657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562911113079470626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuLcg462I/AAAAAAAAA5E/dHZzaKiBjXw/s1600/P1090656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuLcg462I/AAAAAAAAA5E/dHZzaKiBjXw/s320/P1090656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562911107644451682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cake made by Grandma Lou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-4730615608165566172?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4730615608165566172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4730615608165566172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4730615608165566172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4730615608165566172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/baptism.html' title='Baptism'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TTNuMk1VyKI/AAAAAAAAA5c/WTx6_MAA008/s72-c/P1090668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2569480512275943334</id><published>2011-01-08T21:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:34:57.382-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who put me in the Mom chair?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was checking out at the store the other day.  Ahem-OK, it was the liquor store and I had the baby in there with me.  Excuse me.  A girl's got to have champagne for New Year's Eve.   The guy behind the counter, taking one look at my gigantic purse and a baby seat dangling from my arm, asked if I needed help carrying my purchases to the car.  With my free hand, I whisked that brown bag from his hands, gave him a wink and said "No thank you sir, I have three kids.  I'm good at this."  Then it hit me.  I. Have. Three. Kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something about Brandt being born has made me feel like a real mom.  Not that I wasn't a real mom before.  Believe me.  The last four years have been nothing BUT real.  That's what we do around here folks. We keep it real.  The twins and I, man, we were good at what we did.  We just flew by the seat of our pants.  My first babies, my sidekicks.  But Brandt brought something different to the party. Maybe the change in me came from the juggling act three kids requires, the redemption that came with giving birth to a full-term baby, or seeing the twins become big brothers. What it was for sure, I don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It hit me the other day at the checkout counter. The 'Mom' chair at table belongs to me.  I choose to wear flats and my hair in a ponytail.  I'm the driver of the van, the wiper of noses.  The disciplinarian and coordinator of play dates.  The one sitting on a folding chair, coffee in hand, at Taekwondo on Saturday morning.  The one they still think knows it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSk5ERMZL5I/AAAAAAAAA48/HkCdJKXKK3Y/s320/Image_36.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560037960463232914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2569480512275943334?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2569480512275943334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2569480512275943334' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2569480512275943334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2569480512275943334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/who-put-me-in-mom-chair.html' title='Who put me in the Mom chair?'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSk5ERMZL5I/AAAAAAAAA48/HkCdJKXKK3Y/s72-c/Image_36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8359107234823420534</id><published>2011-01-06T13:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T13:35:48.144-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Faces of Brandt</title><content type='html'>Seriously- I love this kid. These pictures pretty much sum him up. If only we could all have such simple, unabashed JOY! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYIjBi33I/AAAAAAAAA4s/W0Soj0fY684/s320/P1090619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559157325155196786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYHl-Mx9I/AAAAAAAAA4U/FVL2DO_uwy0/s1600/P1090616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYHl-Mx9I/AAAAAAAAA4U/FVL2DO_uwy0/s320/P1090616.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559157308766603218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYH_FpBeI/AAAAAAAAA4c/GokdFd5HfjA/s1600/P1090617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYH_FpBeI/AAAAAAAAA4c/GokdFd5HfjA/s320/P1090617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559157315508700642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYIaJT7xI/AAAAAAAAA4k/HSLFqccVusk/s1600/P1090618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYIaJT7xI/AAAAAAAAA4k/HSLFqccVusk/s320/P1090618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559157322771853074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYIxEVv3I/AAAAAAAAA40/RvtjTgD9_OY/s1600/P1090620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYIxEVv3I/AAAAAAAAA40/RvtjTgD9_OY/s320/P1090620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559157328925015922" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8359107234823420534?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8359107234823420534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8359107234823420534' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8359107234823420534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8359107234823420534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/faces-of-brandt.html' title='The Faces of Brandt'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TSYYIjBi33I/AAAAAAAAA4s/W0Soj0fY684/s72-c/P1090619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-389244957250887771</id><published>2010-12-17T18:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T18:13:59.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to Santa</title><content type='html'>OH- the big boys are Christmas-crazy this year.  The magic of the season is in full swing at this age, and for me it is like living it as a kid all over again.  I love seeing things for the first time through their eyes.  The REAL Santa has a house in Fargo, don't-cha-know.  So we went to visit him and Mrs. Claus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7wcbB5TI/AAAAAAAAA3o/HD5e-vwuFUI/s1600/P1090491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7wcbB5TI/AAAAAAAAA3o/HD5e-vwuFUI/s320/P1090491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551807775346124082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7wjmRNqI/AAAAAAAAA3w/q1oe-92dy3s/s1600/P1090493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7wjmRNqI/AAAAAAAAA3w/q1oe-92dy3s/s320/P1090493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551807777272313506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7w03gYOI/AAAAAAAAA34/Om-_mEZ_9qU/s1600/P1090497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7w03gYOI/AAAAAAAAA34/Om-_mEZ_9qU/s320/P1090497.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551807781908013282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7xSHoouI/AAAAAAAAA4A/SKaeMqk1jjk/s1600/P1090500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7xSHoouI/AAAAAAAAA4A/SKaeMqk1jjk/s320/P1090500.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551807789760291554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what Brandt thought of Santa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7xqXjuXI/AAAAAAAAA4I/zcVZVVFC_cs/s1600/P1090489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7xqXjuXI/AAAAAAAAA4I/zcVZVVFC_cs/s320/P1090489.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551807796269529458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-389244957250887771?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/389244957250887771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=389244957250887771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/389244957250887771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/389244957250887771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/visit-to-santa.html' title='Visit to Santa'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TQv7wcbB5TI/AAAAAAAAA3o/HD5e-vwuFUI/s72-c/P1090491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8182010084386369811</id><published>2010-11-26T22:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T22:26:14.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>these boys</title><content type='html'>Really- how can one mom be so lucky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TPCIGXohioI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/LT6u_pECrY0/s1600/Image_33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TPCIGXohioI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/LT6u_pECrY0/s320/Image_33.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544080784297659010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8182010084386369811?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8182010084386369811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8182010084386369811' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8182010084386369811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8182010084386369811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/these-boys.html' title='these boys'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TPCIGXohioI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/LT6u_pECrY0/s72-c/Image_33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7692760402031935018</id><published>2010-11-12T18:27:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T11:01:59.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Here.</title><content type='html'>Brandt Everett Maus&lt;br /&gt;Arrived one day early-&lt;br /&gt;and perfect as can be.&lt;br /&gt;7 lbs 14.6 oz of pure sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;We're totally in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TN3cWt-Rh3I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/rLofXbad_jY/s1600/P1090329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TN3cWt-Rh3I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/rLofXbad_jY/s320/P1090329.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538825399591602034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7692760402031935018?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7692760402031935018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7692760402031935018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7692760402031935018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7692760402031935018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/hes-here.html' title='He&apos;s Here.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TN3cWt-Rh3I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/rLofXbad_jY/s72-c/P1090329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-811665667499937907</id><published>2010-11-06T21:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T21:40:08.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what's left</title><content type='html'>Late this spring, the boys were asking multiple times each day how long it would be until the baby was coming out of my tummy.  Sensing it could amount to a long seven months with no visual aide, I decided to construct a paper chain of how many days there were left till the big event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't recall exactly how many links were on the original chain, but it was a LOT.  Our chain hung down one side of the living room picture window, draped across the top, ran down the other side almost to the floor, and back up onto the bookshelf.  To tell you the truth, the thing was daunting for me to look at.  But each day, the boys and I dutifully plucked off one link and watched as the summer waned and the weather became a bit more crisp.  Here we are folks- in November.  And this is what's left:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TNYP8f4WjEI/AAAAAAAAA3A/deQnyAt6X2U/s1600/P1090251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TNYP8f4WjEI/AAAAAAAAA3A/deQnyAt6X2U/s320/P1090251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536630323923029058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the suspense builds for us at the Maus House, and November wears on--I'll leave you with this bit of cuteness from Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TNYQlQRCrUI/AAAAAAAAA3I/vh5lRM4vNYU/s1600/P1090232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TNYQlQRCrUI/AAAAAAAAA3I/vh5lRM4vNYU/s320/P1090232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536631024106253634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-811665667499937907?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/811665667499937907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=811665667499937907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/811665667499937907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/811665667499937907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/whats-left.html' title='what&apos;s left'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TNYP8f4WjEI/AAAAAAAAA3A/deQnyAt6X2U/s72-c/P1090251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1341447586149261589</id><published>2010-10-21T20:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:39:47.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Surprise</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday, Brock was out of town and a my girlfriend Laura offered me a girls' night out.  She lined up my sister Jenna to watch the boys and off we went for dinner and a movie.  We stopped at Old Navy first to do a little shopping and as we were checking out Laura got a phone call from a mutual friend of ours.  Maria had locked herself out of her store and needed help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura and I headed over to Eco Chic, and upon arriving I discovered my best friends and two of my sisters there to surprise me with a baby shower. I was TOTALLY floored and so, so surprised. Kaela came all the way from Florida to organize things with Jenna and it was all absolutely beautiful. We spent the evening enjoying good company and excellent food, made by chef Kaela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Maus came away with some really nice gifts and his mama felt so, so loved. I couldn't have asked for a more perfect evening out with some of the dearest people in my life. Kaela spent the rest of the weekend with the boys and I watching football and eating leftovers, then flew home early Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrLiEutkI/AAAAAAAAA24/A7ywmH9wnCM/s1600/IMG_2309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrLiEutkI/AAAAAAAAA24/A7ywmH9wnCM/s320/IMG_2309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530678925768701506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrLFmnP4I/AAAAAAAAA2w/46nTVV7dzFQ/s1600/IMG_2311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrLFmnP4I/AAAAAAAAA2w/46nTVV7dzFQ/s320/IMG_2311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530678918126190466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrKtSdBUI/AAAAAAAAA2o/NVm4kvrHDmo/s1600/IMG_2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrKtSdBUI/AAAAAAAAA2o/NVm4kvrHDmo/s320/IMG_2302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530678911599183170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrJ1xGJvI/AAAAAAAAA2g/cbVRLeRL0aY/s1600/IMG_2314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrJ1xGJvI/AAAAAAAAA2g/cbVRLeRL0aY/s320/IMG_2314.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530678896695322354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1341447586149261589?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1341447586149261589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1341447586149261589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1341447586149261589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1341447586149261589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/beautiful-surprise.html' title='Beautiful Surprise'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TMDrLiEutkI/AAAAAAAAA24/A7ywmH9wnCM/s72-c/IMG_2309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-440412609035687050</id><published>2010-10-11T23:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T23:51:44.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>35 weeks</title><content type='html'>35.&lt;br /&gt;We feel so blessed,&lt;br /&gt;to have made it this far.&lt;br /&gt;Here is to at least a couple more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Cling to me, little one, and be well.&lt;br /&gt;We have wanted you, always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TLPofXAp_HI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/HoV8R7i97Wk/s1600/35+weeks!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TLPofXAp_HI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/HoV8R7i97Wk/s320/35+weeks!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527016793164086386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-440412609035687050?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/440412609035687050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=440412609035687050' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/440412609035687050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/440412609035687050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/35-weeks.html' title='35 weeks'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TLPofXAp_HI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/HoV8R7i97Wk/s72-c/35+weeks!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7347131077685912422</id><published>2010-09-20T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T13:54:49.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dolphins and Twins weekend</title><content type='html'>This weekend, we rounded up the troops and headed out to Minneapolis to take in a couple ball games.  The Twins were in town and the Dolphins were playing the Vikings this weekend, so it was a perfect time to go.  Brock's dad Jim and Val came, along with Brock's brother Morgan, and Morgan's girlfriend Kirby.  Jenna and Tom rode down with us too, so we had quite a crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the chance to eat dinner with Dan on Saturday night between arrival and his team meetings. It was good to catch up with him, and we wished Kaela had been able to make the trip.  Dan did a great job on Sunday and we were all happy because our teams, the Twins and Dolphins both won their games. I can't find the camera right this moment, so there is no group shot of the game goers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys and I stayed back from the actual games, considering most 4-year-olds have an attention span of about 20 minutes.  While everyone was at the games, the boys and I did a couple other fun things.  My childhood friend Kourtney lives and works in Minneapolis.  Being she's a busy career lady, you know--being a plastic surgeon and all, we rarely get to see her, so it was a real treat to have lunch with her at Panera (YUM!).  She came to our hotel bearing gifts, and the boys were totally won over by her. Gavin wanted to sit on Kourtney's lap or have her carry him the whole time.  We had a good visit, and I am so proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday during the football game (Go Dolphins!) the boys and I went to the aquarium at the Mall of America.  They LOVED the seahorses of all things- but we got some close-up pictures of the other critters too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJerpJHZHUI/AAAAAAAAA2I/U8q4p7WOS4E/s1600/Jellyfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJerpJHZHUI/AAAAAAAAA2I/U8q4p7WOS4E/s320/Jellyfish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519068591675743554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJeroUAOinI/AAAAAAAAA2A/wJ_-PWRHJBM/s1600/Sting+Ray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJeroUAOinI/AAAAAAAAA2A/wJ_-PWRHJBM/s320/Sting+Ray.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519068577418611314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJeroNTYnsI/AAAAAAAAA14/no80WTC6JIA/s1600/shark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJeroNTYnsI/AAAAAAAAA14/no80WTC6JIA/s320/shark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519068575619915458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good weekend, but now I feel like I need three days to recuperate :)  That won't be happening. This morning Nolan found this fabric in the closet upstairs and asked for a pair of slippers made out of it.  How can I say no to such a sweet request?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJerqEaE2VI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/HCzXOnorUlA/s1600/Nolan%27s+Slippers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJerqEaE2VI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/HCzXOnorUlA/s320/Nolan%27s+Slippers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519068607591799122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7347131077685912422?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7347131077685912422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7347131077685912422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7347131077685912422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7347131077685912422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/dolphins-and-twins-weekend.html' title='Dolphins and Twins weekend'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TJerpJHZHUI/AAAAAAAAA2I/U8q4p7WOS4E/s72-c/Jellyfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6120408502728945222</id><published>2010-09-09T10:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T10:53:59.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week of School</title><content type='html'>My boys started school this week- Gavin on Tuesday and Nolan today, on Thursday.  Both boys were really excited to start this year and unlike last year, I wasn't teary and emotional--it was a happy occasion! Gavin gets to ride the bus, much to Nolan's dismay. He'd really like to ride the bus too, but his school runs Mom's Taxi Van Service (wink).  Nolan is in school for less hours than Gavin, so he's spending some precious time home with me by himself.  I am really soaking up our time together, because once little brother comes those moments will be few and far between.  Here are some pictures of the boys headed off to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCVo5BnQI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/9VnxMhpuOp8/s1600/P1090101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCVo5BnQI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/9VnxMhpuOp8/s320/P1090101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514941789468990722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCVBBI-eI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/ixVkUynK2xM/s1600/P1090093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCVBBI-eI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/ixVkUynK2xM/s320/P1090093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514941778765609442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCU8yYWrI/AAAAAAAAA1I/PkdbpFdtGU0/s1600/P1090086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCU8yYWrI/AAAAAAAAA1I/PkdbpFdtGU0/s320/P1090086.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514941777629960882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCUbLWDHI/AAAAAAAAA1A/2zsXylsabOs/s1600/P1090083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCUbLWDHI/AAAAAAAAA1A/2zsXylsabOs/s320/P1090083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514941768607861874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCT-O7XFI/AAAAAAAAA04/eEpGan4aZ4M/s1600/P1090079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCT-O7XFI/AAAAAAAAA04/eEpGan4aZ4M/s320/P1090079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514941760838261842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCk5ePzhI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Dq3tuayvV3c/s1600/P1090106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCk5ePzhI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Dq3tuayvV3c/s320/P1090106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514942051618115090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCkRFaYkI/AAAAAAAAA1g/n1sr6lb0REE/s1600/P1090104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCkRFaYkI/AAAAAAAAA1g/n1sr6lb0REE/s320/P1090104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514942040776532546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6120408502728945222?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6120408502728945222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6120408502728945222' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6120408502728945222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6120408502728945222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-week-of-school.html' title='First Week of School'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TIkCVo5BnQI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/9VnxMhpuOp8/s72-c/P1090101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2233283234625003579</id><published>2010-08-12T13:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T13:34:39.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shootin' Fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom was here to visit in July and at that time Brock bought a pistol.  He was itching to try it out, so he, Tom and the boys filled up a bunch of bottles for targets and out to the shooting range they went.  I love it when they take off on these boy trips. Gives me a little peace around the house, and joy in knowing my boys are out doing something rough and tumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TGQ9j3-x1KI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Wmp02GrIlOI/s1600/P1080907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TGQ9j3-x1KI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Wmp02GrIlOI/s320/P1080907.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504592331085567138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TGQ-h_e2n_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/JPk3YLkRluQ/s1600/P1080908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TGQ-h_e2n_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/JPk3YLkRluQ/s320/P1080908.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504593398251036658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TGQ-hm3GrjI/AAAAAAAAA0o/NsENYxaZI7w/s1600/P1080899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TGQ-hm3GrjI/AAAAAAAAA0o/NsENYxaZI7w/s320/P1080899.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504593391641865778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2233283234625003579?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2233283234625003579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2233283234625003579' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2233283234625003579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2233283234625003579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/08/shootin-fools-tom-was-here-to-visit-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TGQ9j3-x1KI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Wmp02GrIlOI/s72-c/P1080907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5231667138250714726</id><published>2010-08-02T14:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:28:30.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time coming-- the day Gavin gets his G-tube put back in.  He's been struggling to grow for quite a while now, since his last tube came out in fact.  Over the past three years, we've tried what seems like everything to help him grow, including feeding him protein shakes at indecent hours in the middle of the night. He's a champion eater- so that's not the problem.  It's just with his different anatomy, he can't absorb nutrients from the food he eats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Gavin got another G-tube placed so we can feed him through the night.  We pray this is the solution he needs to start growing.  For now, we are so thankful the surgery went well and he's resting this afternoon.  Our sweet boy Gavin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-5231667138250714726?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5231667138250714726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5231667138250714726' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5231667138250714726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5231667138250714726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/08/surgery.html' title='Surgery'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-3248666261711678430</id><published>2010-07-31T07:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T07:56:22.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Scrooge</title><content type='html'>Two weekends ago, we had a rummage sale to clear some of the clutter. Not only am I nesting a little, apparently my husband is too.  He started cleaning closets, I cleared the basement of things we hadn't used in the year since we moved to this house and presto!  Instant rummage sale.  It took me a couple days to gather tables and mark things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are accustomed to rummage sales because as most of you know, I am a junkie.  They asked to be able to set up a table and sell suckers, m&amp;ms and pop.  We got all the supplies and set up shop at their picnic table outside the garage door.  They looked adorable sitting at their station, and most people who passed through bought, one or two things from them.  The boys would heckle those who passed by without purchasing a refreshment, giving me opportunity to teach them about some manners.  We'll see if it sticks.  By the end of our two-day sale, the boys made $22.  They got to pick out one treat to buy with some of the earned money.  They both chose bags of Swedish Fish from our local gas station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the sale, Nolan was ready to dump all that commerce-related responsibility and play with his toys.  Gavin on the other hand, was clutching the money bag with white knuckles.  He asked, "Can I count my money?"  He sat at the table for the next 45 minutes like a young Ebeneezer Scrooge.  Piling the coins and dollars over and over- counting the bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took these pictures, he was all business and not about to let me lay hands on any of "his" money.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFQccusNWSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/0QIduR9LkLU/s1600/P1080972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFQccusNWSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/0QIduR9LkLU/s320/P1080972.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500052324821588258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFQccOHM_7I/AAAAAAAAA0A/mW6vzviCl4M/s1600/P1080971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFQccOHM_7I/AAAAAAAAA0A/mW6vzviCl4M/s320/P1080971.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500052316076441522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFQcbnK5dOI/AAAAAAAAAz4/ItT3QHSc1Og/s1600/P1080967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFQcbnK5dOI/AAAAAAAAAz4/ItT3QHSc1Og/s320/P1080967.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500052305622955234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-3248666261711678430?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3248666261711678430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=3248666261711678430' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3248666261711678430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3248666261711678430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/young-scrooge.html' title='Young Scrooge'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFQccusNWSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/0QIduR9LkLU/s72-c/P1080972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5125887210839232544</id><published>2010-07-30T07:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T07:33:42.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretend Birthday</title><content type='html'>The boys and I (ok- mostly me) had a hankering for chocolate cake the other day, so as I began to bake &lt;a href="http://thegirlwhoateeverything.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-chocolate-birthday-cake-with-bottle.html"&gt;this cake&lt;/a&gt; the little guys started planning my 'pretend birthday'.  When the cake was done, we lit a candle, and they sang Happy Birthday to me.  How sweet, and fun to have two birthdays a year.  We'll continue with this, as long as I don't have to turn two years older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGKlTuKNI/AAAAAAAAAzw/0jheQG8rbSc/s1600/P1080963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGKlTuKNI/AAAAAAAAAzw/0jheQG8rbSc/s320/P1080963.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499675980088617170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGKLGydAI/AAAAAAAAAzo/pQ0VsZGDhUw/s1600/P1080961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGKLGydAI/AAAAAAAAAzo/pQ0VsZGDhUw/s320/P1080961.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499675973055050754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGJoGHV0I/AAAAAAAAAzg/HAx67O9pczs/s1600/P1080966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGJoGHV0I/AAAAAAAAAzg/HAx67O9pczs/s320/P1080966.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499675963656984386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGJDsEepI/AAAAAAAAAzY/w45y83ny3iQ/s1600/P1080964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGJDsEepI/AAAAAAAAAzY/w45y83ny3iQ/s320/P1080964.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499675953884068498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-5125887210839232544?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5125887210839232544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5125887210839232544' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5125887210839232544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5125887210839232544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/pretend-birthday.html' title='Pretend Birthday'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TFLGKlTuKNI/AAAAAAAAAzw/0jheQG8rbSc/s72-c/P1080963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8970185031926302535</id><published>2010-06-23T11:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T12:45:25.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer fun, and baby too</title><content type='html'>It's been a while, and I have to apologize.  But, what can I say?  I've been chasing the boys and building a baby.  Gavin and Nolan turned 4 May 11th and it was a fun day.  They requested Chinese food for dinner and we humored them of course :)  Their party was that Saturday and they had a bunch of little boys over to play and eat cake.  Fun was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end of May, we went back to Tom's graduation--I really can't believe my baby brother is 19 and graduated from high school.  The great part is we get him here in Fargo next year, as he is coming to school at NDSU.  The boys will get to know their uncle even better and have another guy around to wrestle with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDqwto1lI/AAAAAAAAAyE/N1nD5-ajUcI/s1600/tom+and+gavin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDqwto1lI/AAAAAAAAAyE/N1nD5-ajUcI/s320/tom+and+gavin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486021698000574034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Tom and Gavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDquKR5bI/AAAAAAAAAx8/EvrW96nE4H8/s1600/nolan+mullet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDquKR5bI/AAAAAAAAAx8/EvrW96nE4H8/s320/nolan+mullet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486021697315399090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Nice mullet, Nolan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDpnH_ZCI/AAAAAAAAAx0/YhEu7bUmUtk/s1600/gavin+mustache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDpnH_ZCI/AAAAAAAAAx0/YhEu7bUmUtk/s320/gavin+mustache.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486021678246880290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Gavin and Grandpa Casey with twin mustaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDof160bI/AAAAAAAAAxs/sIHCa2K9K1Q/s1600/kaela+and+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDof160bI/AAAAAAAAAxs/sIHCa2K9K1Q/s320/kaela+and+boys.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486021659112165810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    Auntie Kaela and the boys playing with geese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Jenna is staying with us in between apartments this summer and it has been really nice having her here.  What a help she is to have around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 20-week ultrasound was today, and we got to see our healthy, growing baby BOY!  That's right, folks.  We're having another boy and we are thrilled!  We know what to do with boys and we are excited to meet this new little one in November.  The twins are thrilled to have a baby brother on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFR3A2I1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/SWhbl8uRxew/s1600/baby+boy+5.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFR3A2I1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/SWhbl8uRxew/s320/baby+boy+5.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486023469218276178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFRaT_K1I/AAAAAAAAAy8/yOAGXTvRGJQ/s1600/baby+boy+4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFRaT_K1I/AAAAAAAAAy8/yOAGXTvRGJQ/s320/baby+boy+4.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486023461513931602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFRFtVpJI/AAAAAAAAAy0/rWecTph19d8/s1600/baby+boy+3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFRFtVpJI/AAAAAAAAAy0/rWecTph19d8/s320/baby+boy+3.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486023455983117458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFQX4h1UI/AAAAAAAAAys/d1SzSHaaaTk/s1600/baby+boy+2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFQX4h1UI/AAAAAAAAAys/d1SzSHaaaTk/s320/baby+boy+2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486023443682022722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFP0_tRJI/AAAAAAAAAyk/tqil3l7KBNc/s1600/baby+boy.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJFP0_tRJI/AAAAAAAAAyk/tqil3l7KBNc/s320/baby+boy.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486023434316891282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8970185031926302535?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8970185031926302535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8970185031926302535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8970185031926302535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8970185031926302535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-fun-and-baby-too.html' title='Summer fun, and baby too'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/TCJDqwto1lI/AAAAAAAAAyE/N1nD5-ajUcI/s72-c/tom+and+gavin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4314238777348245531</id><published>2010-04-21T14:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:46:50.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>one more time.</title><content type='html'>What do all these things have in common?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TTsQKr3I/AAAAAAAAAw8/X8mWifchkFc/s1600/baby+ruth"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 157px; height: 64px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TTsQKr3I/AAAAAAAAAw8/X8mWifchkFc/s320/baby+ruth" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462676470785290098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Ruth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TTWkH9aI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ii7atpZb2PQ/s1600/baby+dills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TTWkH9aI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ii7atpZb2PQ/s320/baby+dills.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462676464963417506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby dills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TTGrfrJI/AAAAAAAAAws/IOiqovJgX_U/s1600/baby+doll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TTGrfrJI/AAAAAAAAAws/IOiqovJgX_U/s320/baby+doll.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462676460699364498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby doll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TS4GkCDI/AAAAAAAAAwk/RMK-Xq2bEIM/s1600/baby+carrots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TS4GkCDI/AAAAAAAAAwk/RMK-Xq2bEIM/s320/baby+carrots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462676456786364466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TSo6flKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/7YropkKZ6rg/s1600/baby+blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TSo6flKI/AAAAAAAAAwc/7YropkKZ6rg/s320/baby+blue.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462676452709209250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TcLf0JHI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Hi-4Ra4i8m0/s1600/baby+maus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TcLf0JHI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Hi-4Ra4i8m0/s320/baby+maus.jpg" border="0" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby Maus!&lt;br /&gt;We are happy to share the first glimpse Baby Maus #3.  &lt;br /&gt;Coming sometime around November 9, 2010!&lt;br /&gt;(Yes.  There is just one this time and we are thrilled.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-4314238777348245531?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4314238777348245531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4314238777348245531' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4314238777348245531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4314238777348245531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-more-time.html' title='one more time.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S89TTsQKr3I/AAAAAAAAAw8/X8mWifchkFc/s72-c/baby+ruth' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7959410643622960599</id><published>2010-03-13T15:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:49:02.099-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scuffles</title><content type='html'>We are really fortunate to have my parents visit every month or two. Not every kid is so lucky to have grandparents around a lot. Grandma Lou was here at the beginning of the month and did a bunch of fun (and labor intense) things with the boys. They baked scuffles (a childhood favorite of mine), built a snowman, went sledding, and dug a snow fort out of the piles of snow in our back yard. What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5wHpTCCrOI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Ns01ODDvXW0/s1600-h/grandma+lou+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5wHpTCCrOI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Ns01ODDvXW0/s320/grandma+lou+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448238055276326114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5wHo7ULqBI/AAAAAAAAAwM/3oKrKsnJjgA/s1600-h/grandma+lou+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5wHo7ULqBI/AAAAAAAAAwM/3oKrKsnJjgA/s320/grandma+lou+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448238048909961234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time ever, the boys are going away without Brock and I. The week before Easter, they'll be visiting the farm with Grandpa Casey, Grandma Lou and Uncle Tom. Something tells me they won't be homesick while they are gone:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7959410643622960599?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7959410643622960599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7959410643622960599' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7959410643622960599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7959410643622960599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/03/scuffles.html' title='Scuffles'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5wHpTCCrOI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Ns01ODDvXW0/s72-c/grandma+lou+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6882432673798400738</id><published>2010-03-05T08:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T08:33:48.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a Man's Man.</title><content type='html'>Nolan was itching to play outside the other day.  We ventured out, all bundled up.  Gavin, Nolan and I.  Gavin quickly tired of the cold and went inside to watch us from the front window.  We have enough snow in the front yard to have a little slope to sled down.  On the other side of the slope, there is a 6-foot high snow cliff onto the driveway.  Nolan was really getting into sledding down the gentle slope- so I told him to stay put, and I was going to run in and get the camera so I could take a picture of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came out the door just in time to see him standing upright in the sled and careening down the wrong side of the snow (the cliff) onto the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET8L1qfMI/AAAAAAAAAvs/7FiyHJCbPrI/s1600-h/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET8L1qfMI/AAAAAAAAAvs/7FiyHJCbPrI/s320/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445155349158591682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made it down most of the way on his feet, then landed flat on his back on the concrete. I screamed a little and ran to try and catch him.  Un-fazed, he laughed, lept up and exclaimed, "Mom, I am snowboarding!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think this kid had been watching the Olympics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET9cdSuNI/AAAAAAAAAwE/cIjsiS3myUk/s1600-h/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET9cdSuNI/AAAAAAAAAwE/cIjsiS3myUk/s320/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445155370799642834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET89JxRLI/AAAAAAAAAv8/Z0DVEuxVCyw/s1600-h/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET89JxRLI/AAAAAAAAAv8/Z0DVEuxVCyw/s320/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445155362396259506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET8vMe0hI/AAAAAAAAAv0/N9Yknv6UQ-k/s1600-h/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET8vMe0hI/AAAAAAAAAv0/N9Yknv6UQ-k/s320/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445155358649537042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6882432673798400738?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6882432673798400738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6882432673798400738' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6882432673798400738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6882432673798400738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/03/hes-mans-man.html' title='He&apos;s a Man&apos;s Man.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S5ET8L1qfMI/AAAAAAAAAvs/7FiyHJCbPrI/s72-c/snowboarding+and+boys+at+dinner+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1516050282363323395</id><published>2010-02-15T18:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T18:53:06.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>King Cake (Mardi Gras)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S3nsPMW799I/AAAAAAAAAvc/3iL-e3ERyW0/s1600-h/king+cake!+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S3nsPMW799I/AAAAAAAAAvc/3iL-e3ERyW0/s320/king+cake!+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438637770786207698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys' little southern teacher was telling me the other day about a dessert eaten down south for Mardi Gras.  King Cake, she explained- is a sweet bread treat, filled with cream cheese and fruit, with icing on top.  Her and her real, live Louisiana husband moved to North Dakota and had a King Cake shipped here around Christmas time.  They LOVE king cake--and these cakes are even the basis of parties in the south.  Baked inside each cake is a plastic baby.  Whomever gets the baby in his or her piece has to bring the King Cake to the party the next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since tomorrow is Fat Tuesday and Miss L is from the south, I thought I would give one a whirl.  The boys get to eat it tomorrow in school.  Happy Mardi Gras!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1516050282363323395?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1516050282363323395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1516050282363323395' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1516050282363323395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1516050282363323395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/king-cake-mardi-gras.html' title='King Cake (Mardi Gras)'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S3nsPMW799I/AAAAAAAAAvc/3iL-e3ERyW0/s72-c/king+cake!+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-490468676576683294</id><published>2010-02-08T15:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T15:25:31.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Almond Stained Glass cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S3CAcUsisLI/AAAAAAAAAvU/EWmlHR66ZFs/s1600-h/cookies+145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S3CAcUsisLI/AAAAAAAAAvU/EWmlHR66ZFs/s320/cookies+145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435985974316413106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I made these cookies when I was a tiny girl.  These made such an impact on me, that day is permanently burned in my memory.  I think it's something about the shiny jam peeking out the middles and the cut shapes.  I made some today in the shape of hearts and the boys and I are delivering some to their friends around town.  Anyway, the recipe is from the December 1983 Farmer Stockman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S3CAbxKXYmI/AAAAAAAAAvM/5RBcDPyYAMM/s1600-h/cookies+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S3CAbxKXYmI/AAAAAAAAAvM/5RBcDPyYAMM/s320/cookies+144.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435985964777824866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the email from my mom when I called and asked for the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok Bird, here it is verbatim.  As it appeared in the Dec 1983 (?) Farmer Stockman.  Seems like kind of a fussy little recipe, but I think I will take another crack at it too.  I remember when you were little the almonds and raspberry jam seemed like quite the splurge. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                                  Stained Glass Stars&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5 c. sifted flour&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp baking powder &lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 c sugar&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c shortening&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c margarine (I'd use butter)&lt;br /&gt;3 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1/4 c ground almonds&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp milk&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp almond extract&lt;br /&gt;powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;raspberry jam (jelly would be more glass-like)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sift flour, baking powder, and salt, set aside.  Cream sugar, shortening and margarine till fluffy, then beat in eggs, milk, almonds and almond extract.  Reduce speed and gradually add dry ingredients.  Wrap dough and refrigerate overnight or until firm.  On lightly floured surface, roll dough 1/4 at a time to 1/4" thickness.  Cut in desired shapes, and cut a hole in the center of half the shapes. Place on greased sheets (this was pre-nonstick, so who knows) and bake at 350 for 10 minutes or until edges are light brown.  Cool on racks, sift pwdered sugar over the top half shapes while they are still warm.  Spread jam on the bottoms, and put together.  Store in a covered container at least two days to soften.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is pretty detailed, but thought you might like the whole thing.  I am making these tomorrow after work, just looking at the recipe makes me remember that we were pretty inpressed with our handiwork.&lt;br /&gt;Love you, Mom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-490468676576683294?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/490468676576683294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=490468676576683294' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/490468676576683294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/490468676576683294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/almond-stained-glass-cookies.html' title='Almond Stained Glass cookies'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S3CAcUsisLI/AAAAAAAAAvU/EWmlHR66ZFs/s72-c/cookies+145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4511183299027577500</id><published>2010-02-01T08:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T08:28:49.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffalo Chicken Dip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S2bk9GqFEVI/AAAAAAAAAvE/SLaNZ9pYKpw/s1600-h/buffalo-chicken-dip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S2bk9GqFEVI/AAAAAAAAAvE/SLaNZ9pYKpw/s320/buffalo-chicken-dip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433281738879340882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh MY.  We made this for our little Pro Bowl Party last night and it was amazing! This recipe came from Kaela's friend Christy's blog &lt;a href="http://thegirlwhoateeverything.blogspot.com"&gt;The Girl Who Ate Everything&lt;/a&gt;. Make it for your Superbowl party.  You won't regret it!  Well...your waistline might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo Chicken Dip &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 (10 or 12 ounce) can chunk chicken, drained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 (8 ounce) package cream cheese, softened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup Ranch dressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup Buffalo wing sauce (such as Frank's Red Hot, not to be confused with their pepper sauce. Start with less if you want and add more to your desired hotness.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup shredded Cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blue cheese crumbles (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat chicken and Buffalo sauce in a skillet over medium heat, until heated through. Make sure to break up the chicken so there are no big chunks. Stir in cream cheese and ranch dressing. Cook, stirring until well blended and warm. Mix in shredded cheese. From here you are actually supposed to stick it in a 350 degree oven for 15 minutes. Since we are always in a hurry we just sprinkle more cheddar cheese and blue cheese crumbles and microwave it until the cheese melts. The blue cheese is a little much for some people so we usually only sprinkle it on half. Serve with chips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-4511183299027577500?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4511183299027577500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4511183299027577500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4511183299027577500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4511183299027577500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/buffalo-chicken-dip.html' title='Buffalo Chicken Dip'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S2bk9GqFEVI/AAAAAAAAAvE/SLaNZ9pYKpw/s72-c/buffalo-chicken-dip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2948460480984259518</id><published>2010-01-25T20:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:55:08.591-06:00</updated><title type='text'>what little boys do on snow days</title><content type='html'>The boys had a snow day from school today...so they helped themselves to some powdered sugar on the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see how much fun they had, and what the floor looked like when they were done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15ZAXqGAGI/AAAAAAAAAu0/TP8Jmr2B7kU/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15ZAXqGAGI/AAAAAAAAAu0/TP8Jmr2B7kU/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430876063540838498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15Y_iRkbEI/AAAAAAAAAus/DWY-bD4u4W8/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15Y_iRkbEI/AAAAAAAAAus/DWY-bD4u4W8/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430876049210895426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15Y_UxgowI/AAAAAAAAAuk/qBVJP9An_6Q/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15Y_UxgowI/AAAAAAAAAuk/qBVJP9An_6Q/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430876045586768642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YSFDj_HI/AAAAAAAAAuc/HZRlJuCjN50/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YSFDj_HI/AAAAAAAAAuc/HZRlJuCjN50/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430875268273405042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YRwz6nyI/AAAAAAAAAuU/BRYytxPr0gs/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YRwz6nyI/AAAAAAAAAuU/BRYytxPr0gs/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430875262839070498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YRnsd22I/AAAAAAAAAuM/Z2SOLVrkjic/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YRnsd22I/AAAAAAAAAuM/Z2SOLVrkjic/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430875260391906146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YRIc_WwI/AAAAAAAAAuE/5XAzPfCvwT8/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YRIc_WwI/AAAAAAAAAuE/5XAzPfCvwT8/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430875252005493506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YQ5lMTSI/AAAAAAAAAt8/OST8rH-FULs/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15YQ5lMTSI/AAAAAAAAAt8/OST8rH-FULs/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430875248013364514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15ZAhHYuTI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kQS3kAIM4HE/s1600-h/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15ZAhHYuTI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kQS3kAIM4HE/s320/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430876066079619378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2948460480984259518?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2948460480984259518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2948460480984259518' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2948460480984259518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2948460480984259518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-little-boys-do-on-snow-days.html' title='what little boys do on snow days'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S15ZAXqGAGI/AAAAAAAAAu0/TP8Jmr2B7kU/s72-c/bobcats+and+sugar+mess+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8360151897584507193</id><published>2010-01-21T18:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:35:16.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love these two</title><content type='html'>Our own little brand of crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S1jyoS_73gI/AAAAAAAAAto/dD-5dChNses/s1600-h/christmas+2009+pics+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S1jyoS_73gI/AAAAAAAAAto/dD-5dChNses/s320/christmas+2009+pics+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429356124903824898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8360151897584507193?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8360151897584507193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8360151897584507193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8360151897584507193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8360151897584507193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-these-two.html' title='I love these two'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S1jyoS_73gI/AAAAAAAAAto/dD-5dChNses/s72-c/christmas+2009+pics+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4262309792228115619</id><published>2010-01-13T14:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:59:27.674-06:00</updated><title type='text'>mid-winter nothingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S04zYrOIQzI/AAAAAAAAAtg/A8z5mj1TBiQ/s1600-h/snowplows.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S04zYrOIQzI/AAAAAAAAAtg/A8z5mj1TBiQ/s320/snowplows.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426331100039889714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well at the Maus House. We had a fantastic Christmas at the farm with Grandpa Casey, Grandma Lou and the whole crew (minus Keala boo-hoo!). We got in some fun with Gramma Val and Papa Jim and all of Brock's siblings were home. The boys made a haul, which includes Nolan's real guitar he had been asking Santa for. Gavin got a huge art easel from Santa and digs that too. We managed to miss driving in the huge Christmas blizzard, but enjoyed the snow when we were home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we settle into mid-winter nothingness. Now I understand that term might have negative connotations, but really we are thoroughly enjoying being un-obligated-- enjoying the boys and relaxing. And by relaxing I mean making quilts, painting the bedrooms upstairs and decorating them. Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a seed catalog from a friend the other day and it got me dreaming about spring...ah, elusive spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S04zYcfpJVI/AAAAAAAAAtY/utdvwDqS-Og/s1600-h/cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S04zYcfpJVI/AAAAAAAAAtY/utdvwDqS-Og/s320/cookies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426331096086816082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;strong&gt;decorating cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-4262309792228115619?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4262309792228115619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4262309792228115619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4262309792228115619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4262309792228115619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/mid-winter-nothingness.html' title='mid-winter nothingness'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/S04zYrOIQzI/AAAAAAAAAtg/A8z5mj1TBiQ/s72-c/snowplows.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6089141740522833584</id><published>2009-12-19T23:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T23:31:13.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sy2yivadsUI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/iaEtYqr0J9Q/s1600-h/santa+and+scarf+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sy2yivadsUI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/iaEtYqr0J9Q/s320/santa+and+scarf+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417182236709335362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we went to Rheault Farm to visit Santa Village.  The park district and local sponsors put on this awesome event each year.  For several weekends during the holidays, kids can write letters to Santa, make food pantry donations, make crafts, decorate cookies with Mrs. Claus and take horse drawn carriage rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the boys got to visit the big man--both of them talked a little bit and were very excited to see Santa.  Nolan asked for a guitar and Gavin asked for candy.  Go figure.  This Santa surely must be the real one.  LOOK at him. He was wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6089141740522833584?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6089141740522833584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6089141740522833584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6089141740522833584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6089141740522833584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa.html' title='Santa'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sy2yivadsUI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/iaEtYqr0J9Q/s72-c/santa+and+scarf+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6851337402837642259</id><published>2009-12-10T07:47:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:21:39.188-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyEBkGzL4YI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0Bn2ihu5tKo/s1600-h/palm+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413609946888266114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyEBkGzL4YI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0Bn2ihu5tKo/s320/palm+tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ft. Lauderdale beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brock and I, along with my parents and my brother Tom went to visit Kaela and Dan this last weekend in Miami. We'd never seen where thy live and it was our first time visiting Florida. It is absolutely gorgeous, almost other-worldly in fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaela is a first-class hostess, so we ate gourmet meals, drank wine, went on walks and got to watch a sunrise on the beach. We went to one of Dan's games, where he kicked the game-winning field goal to beat the Patriots!  Woot!  It was so much fun and we are so proud of him. The boys stayed home with Auntie Jenna--and fun was had by all.  It was so refreshing to have a vacation.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_cLF6LaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/mjJYK8YcmLg/s1600-h/swap.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_cLF6LaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/mjJYK8YcmLg/s1600-h/swap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413607611578330530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_cLF6LaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/mjJYK8YcmLg/s320/swap.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;swap shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_b_YwVeI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GylfQrY46T4/s1600-h/kaelas+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413607608436151778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_b_YwVeI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GylfQrY46T4/s320/kaelas+house.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on Kaela's street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_P3EmMLI/AAAAAAAAAsw/oJnoIRJ2aXc/s1600-h/lipstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413607400045686962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_P3EmMLI/AAAAAAAAAsw/oJnoIRJ2aXc/s320/lipstick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; doing what I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_PTRNTrI/AAAAAAAAAso/vMm9rg9ecVg/s1600-h/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413607390434905778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_PTRNTrI/AAAAAAAAAso/vMm9rg9ecVg/s320/group.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_PLa1fGI/AAAAAAAAAsg/kkE3CX0VC74/s1600-h/football+players.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413607388327804002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD_PLa1fGI/AAAAAAAAAsg/kkE3CX0VC74/s320/football+players.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kicking contingent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD9c405lHI/AAAAAAAAAsY/CwXTiBRlfUw/s1600-h/sunrise+on+the+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413605424831763570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyD9c405lHI/AAAAAAAAAsY/CwXTiBRlfUw/s320/sunrise+on+the+beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;south Florida sunrise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6851337402837642259?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6851337402837642259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6851337402837642259' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6851337402837642259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6851337402837642259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/florida.html' title='Florida'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SyEBkGzL4YI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0Bn2ihu5tKo/s72-c/palm+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5255005762099015730</id><published>2009-10-31T22:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:24:08.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-6yYjnxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/OQqYRW4Dk_A/s1600-h/nolan+closeup+gnome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970339221020434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-6yYjnxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/OQqYRW4Dk_A/s320/nolan+closeup+gnome.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970345115392098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-7IV4mGI/AAAAAAAAAsA/-1BhBhEKp8g/s320/gavin+closeup+gnome+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970348989087506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-7WxcfxI/AAAAAAAAAsI/nB2NUUd0LEQ/s320/halloween+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-64NCTrI/AAAAAAAAArw/7OTJXEtWNCE/s1600-h/halloween+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970340783312562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-64NCTrI/AAAAAAAAArw/7OTJXEtWNCE/s320/halloween+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-5miVZtI/AAAAAAAAAro/vFE56ocSIyY/s1600-h/halloween+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970318860936914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-5miVZtI/AAAAAAAAAro/vFE56ocSIyY/s320/halloween+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-5255005762099015730?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5255005762099015730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5255005762099015730' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5255005762099015730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5255005762099015730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween.html' title='halloween'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Suz-6yYjnxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/OQqYRW4Dk_A/s72-c/nolan+closeup+gnome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6091096399059839384</id><published>2009-10-25T19:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:15:18.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my name is Crystal...and I'm a fabricholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yes- I have a fabric obsession. Seriously. If I could shop for fabric every day for the rest of my life I would be happy. I love to feel it, to fold it, to dream up projects for it. Bottom line is, it is a big part of who I am.  Those who love me know this and don't say a word when I bring home another bag full of finds (thanks Honey).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the years, I have fabric shopped to my heart's content. Some of it gets sewn into a project immediately and other times it gets stowed away in my sewing room for another day. I didn't really realize how my stash had grown until we moved to this new house. I was suddenly faced with the reality that is my fabric collection--it was a big job to organize, but to be honest, I loved every minute. Here's a picture of the hall closet I took over. Good thing we have some more room in this house.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396693993728941570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SuTomCmyngI/AAAAAAAAArQ/_K73UHCmaPs/s320/cooking+headband+boys+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396693999074123426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SuTomWhLnqI/AAAAAAAAArY/JvrMcpWuAn8/s320/cooking+headband+boys+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396694008676512018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SuTom6SkcRI/AAAAAAAAArg/36Bd1JZr5Hk/s320/cooking+headband+boys+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now for the headband giveaway winner chosen through a random drawing---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;drum roll please.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brandy!  I will send your headband this week.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stay tuned, all for another drawing soon.  In the meantime check out my new Etsy store with some of my wares on it:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clawsoncrystal.etsy.com/"&gt;www.clawsoncrystal.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6091096399059839384?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6091096399059839384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6091096399059839384' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6091096399059839384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6091096399059839384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-name-is-crystaland-im-fabricholic.html' title='my name is Crystal...and I&apos;m a fabricholic'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SuTomCmyngI/AAAAAAAAArQ/_K73UHCmaPs/s72-c/cooking+headband+boys+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4497627614721753638</id><published>2009-10-22T22:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:21:19.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>flower-y goodness</title><content type='html'>Here's a headband I made today from fabric scraps. It goes with an outfit I bought for a friend's baby. I'll be giving a similar one away through a random drawing on Sunday.  Leave me a comment, name and email address and you will be entered to win one of these cute litte dealios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From three scraps of fabric, came this cute little number:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395627375303484866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SuEegrVWZcI/AAAAAAAAArA/v6vBBd0X6tk/s320/cooking+headband+boys+035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395627384180329682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SuEehMZwTNI/AAAAAAAAArI/L7mdHj0qugs/s320/cooking+headband+boys+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coming next: photographic evidence of my fabric addiction.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-4497627614721753638?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4497627614721753638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4497627614721753638' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4497627614721753638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4497627614721753638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/flower-y-goodness.html' title='flower-y goodness'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SuEegrVWZcI/AAAAAAAAArA/v6vBBd0X6tk/s72-c/cooking+headband+boys+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5001752590421327905</id><published>2009-10-14T22:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:17:49.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School Pictures</title><content type='html'>The boys had school pictures a couple weeks ago.  The first of many school photos, I am sure.  When I was a kid and when we got our school pictures for the year back, that night, we would flip through the pictures of past years.  We'd laugh about crooked teeth and horrible glasses and wild hairstyles.   I can't wait to do that with these boys of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392659003187444114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/StaSyrfMuZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/VZPaAFRh8I8/s320/boys+pics.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gavin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/StaSzNrdVoI/AAAAAAAAAq4/-zeCkl-RMxA/s1600-h/boys+pics2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392659012365670018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/StaSzNrdVoI/AAAAAAAAAq4/-zeCkl-RMxA/s320/boys+pics2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nolan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7281723542504974526-5001752590421327905?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5001752590421327905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5001752590421327905' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5001752590421327905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5001752590421327905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/school-pictures.html' title='School Pictures'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/StaSyrfMuZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/VZPaAFRh8I8/s72-c/boys+pics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2198513307668156999</id><published>2009-09-29T19:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:36:53.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's zucchini cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SsKmSTvePMI/AAAAAAAAAqo/KrRjzcPiQ_k/s1600-h/zuchinni+cake+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387050937755778242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SsKmSTvePMI/AAAAAAAAAqo/KrRjzcPiQ_k/s320/zuchinni+cake+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of my favorite childhood recipes. Mom used to make it (and still does) in the fall when the zucchini is coming out of her ears. It is so amazing and chocolaty you would never know there was 2 cups of the big green veggie in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup softened margarine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/3 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cups grated zucchini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup sour milk (I use sour cream mixed off with a little milk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dry ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup cocoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 tsp baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 1/2 cups flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chopped walnuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semi-sweet chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pre-heat oven to 350 degrees. Grease and flour a 9x13 pan. Mix all (except dry ingredients) in a mixer until well blended. In a large bowl, mix dry ingredients. Slowly add dry ingredients into chocolate zucchini mixture. Mix well. Pour cake batter into baking pan. Sprinkle chopped walnuts and chocolate chips over the batter, covering top in a thin layer. Bake for 45 minutes in a 350 degree oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2198513307668156999?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2198513307668156999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2198513307668156999' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2198513307668156999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2198513307668156999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/09/moms-zucchini-cake.html' title='Mom&apos;s zucchini cake'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SsKmSTvePMI/AAAAAAAAAqo/KrRjzcPiQ_k/s72-c/zuchinni+cake+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1595740868851015378</id><published>2009-09-19T08:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:34:29.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>one fine autumn morning</title><content type='html'>a couple snapshots from the Maus House this fine autumn morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383170733355745474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SrTdQr7ywMI/AAAAAAAAAqg/4Fk3Za0unzc/s320/one+fine+autumn+morning+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SrTdOzkUgQI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/k91ujQ_5eb0/s1600-h/one+fine+autumn+morning+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383170701045039362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SrTdOzkUgQI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/k91ujQ_5eb0/s320/one+fine+autumn+morning+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SrTdONxVMpI/AAAAAAAAAqI/VQoibjiXeaA/s1600-h/one+fine+autumn+morning+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383170690899063442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SrTdONxVMpI/AAAAAAAAAqI/VQoibjiXeaA/s320/one+fine+autumn+morning+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383170719131112466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SrTdP28YFBI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Gj-cRooYPvc/s320/one+fine+autumn+morning+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1595740868851015378?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1595740868851015378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1595740868851015378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1595740868851015378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1595740868851015378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-fine-autumn-morning.html' title='one fine autumn morning'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SrTdQr7ywMI/AAAAAAAAAqg/4Fk3Za0unzc/s72-c/one+fine+autumn+morning+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8057727707354314904</id><published>2009-09-10T10:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:09:43.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>first day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The boys' first day of preschool was on Tuesday. They did beautifully...and I felt lost. What is a mom to do who suddenly has no kids for part of the day? Sew I guess. And maybe run myself skinny on the treadmill. Ha! That will be the day. Here are some pics of my handsome little guys on the first day of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379868130676991202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sqkhj6NyZOI/AAAAAAAAApI/CwdIiiNJUpQ/s320/first+day+of+school+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379868139052137858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SqkhkZak_YI/AAAAAAAAApQ/9vuduJmcgHw/s320/first+day+of+school+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;posing with Auntie Jenna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379868154886291698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SqkhlUZvAPI/AAAAAAAAApY/qDCs-ze_TGs/s320/first+day+of+school+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;totally jazzed about school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379868162391942882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SqkhlwXOJuI/AAAAAAAAApg/SulrdLukZvo/s320/first+day+of+school+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walking in with mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379871232248076466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SqkkYcd9WLI/AAAAAAAAAqA/Q_6WZrRninU/s320/first+day+of+school+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sqkh4_7rDYI/AAAAAAAAApw/lbpj99SzIoc/s1600-h/first+day+of+school+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379868492988878210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sqkh4_7rDYI/AAAAAAAAApw/lbpj99SzIoc/s320/first+day+of+school+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SqkhmvwgxdI/AAAAAAAAApo/AZWmaR8E66E/s1600-h/first+day+of+school+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379868179409454546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SqkhmvwgxdI/AAAAAAAAApo/AZWmaR8E66E/s320/first+day+of+school+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boys with Miss LeAnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8057727707354314904?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8057727707354314904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8057727707354314904' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8057727707354314904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8057727707354314904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day.html' title='first day'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sqkhj6NyZOI/AAAAAAAAApI/CwdIiiNJUpQ/s72-c/first+day+of+school+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1622754556777154573</id><published>2009-09-03T12:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T12:40:10.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a man move</title><content type='html'>The other day, my friend N brought her two youngest kids to play for the morning while she had some stuff to do. L is a boy--about the same age as Gavin and Nolan and his younger sister N is an adorable 1-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids and I had a great morning--went to the park, played, ate lunch. When N came to pick up the kids, she had them buckled in and we were talking in the driveway like moms do. L was making quite a bit of noise from the back of the van in an attempt to get the moms' attention. I heard him say 'Crystal I want to give you a kiss!' Of course I happily obliged and went around the other side of the van where he was buckled in to collect my kiss. He threw his little 3-year-old arms around my neck and kissed me. Then, with my face in his hands and a grin on his face, he said 'now can you get my shoe?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N and I couldn't stop laughing. What a 'man move'. Lure me in with a kiss and then ask me to get something for him. They start young.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1622754556777154573?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1622754556777154573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1622754556777154573' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1622754556777154573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1622754556777154573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/09/man-move.html' title='a man move'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8485627181016781887</id><published>2009-08-23T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T20:44:05.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a gem</title><content type='html'>take a look at this little gem...it is perched in the dining room atop a cake stand I found at a rummage sale this weekend.  A little piece of cupcake art.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 402px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373339343884910386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpHvqgHj_zI/AAAAAAAAApA/_AtDDf4RRqk/s320/pies+and+cupcake+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8485627181016781887?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8485627181016781887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8485627181016781887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8485627181016781887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8485627181016781887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/08/gem.html' title='a gem'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpHvqgHj_zI/AAAAAAAAApA/_AtDDf4RRqk/s72-c/pies+and+cupcake+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7667473918449885597</id><published>2009-08-23T10:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:44:10.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>things I love about fall</title><content type='html'>Call me crazy, but this year, I am looking forward to fall.  Not winter per se, but fall indeed.  Here are a few of the many things I love about autumn.  Leave a comment and tell me what your favorite things of the season are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things I love about fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bison football&lt;br /&gt;sweaters&lt;br /&gt;scarves&lt;br /&gt;that Cozy Feeling&lt;br /&gt;the smell of baking bread&lt;br /&gt;apple dumplings&lt;br /&gt;pumpkin spice everything&lt;br /&gt;falling leaves&lt;br /&gt;new decorations&lt;br /&gt;the (hopefully) annual apple orchard visit with Casey and Bridgette&lt;br /&gt;the holidays are drawing near&lt;br /&gt;lattes&lt;br /&gt;the return of a routine&lt;br /&gt;indoor projects&lt;br /&gt;sewing new PJ pants for the boys&lt;br /&gt;Halloween costumes&lt;br /&gt;apple cider&lt;br /&gt;fun hats&lt;br /&gt;changing over to the fall purse&lt;br /&gt;fun boots&lt;br /&gt;harvest&lt;br /&gt;pumpkin patches&lt;br /&gt;Indian Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and make sure to check out the dining room redo-in the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7667473918449885597?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7667473918449885597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7667473918449885597' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7667473918449885597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7667473918449885597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-i-love-about-fall.html' title='things I love about fall'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1014199814469543939</id><published>2009-08-22T21:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:32:11.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dining room redo</title><content type='html'>We just re-did the dining room and I am so happy with how it has turned out. The inspiration for this room was from my very favorite show Mad Men on AMC. The silk panel in the drapes, the swanky feel of the chandelier shadow. The room reminds me of the Manhattan apartments or the fancy old restaurants in Mad Men. It feels like a blast from the past, and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To get the room whipped into 1960-era fabulousness, I painted and then striped the white paint with iridescent glaze. The drapes were constructed from two fabrics, a light blue striped silk and some decorator fabric with damask-like patterns on it, both pieces I got for 60% off at Mill End Textiles. Lastly, I applied a chandelier vinyl to the wall. This vinyl is such a cool thing...it makes the entire room feel different. The actual chandelier that was hanging before came down, and was replaced by this pretty little thing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372991060135923378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpCy5uDATrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/boQcrYrinPA/s320/dining+room+light.jpg" /&gt;Here are dining room before and after photos-- don't mind the missing and half-painted trim. We're putting down laminate in this room and I'm waiting to paint it later.  The best part?  This project was done for under $250. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEFORE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372992719746329666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpC0aUk9bEI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Xn4VPONIu-g/s320/house+and+kids+fest+105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372992708037974770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpC0Zo9eGvI/AAAAAAAAAow/DyXzF-fUOlc/s320/house+and+kids+fest+104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AFTER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372992234201814786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpCz-DyIFwI/AAAAAAAAAog/QWkorYrHmkg/s320/dining+room+and+boys+sleeping+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372992226213355634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpCz9mBh4HI/AAAAAAAAAoY/VkR6jsMnZ6o/s320/dining+room+and+boys+sleeping+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372992244807389202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpCz-rSsUBI/AAAAAAAAAoo/vkfn_KzApsM/s320/dining+room+and+boys+sleeping+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372992219624169842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpCz9Nei4XI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/4FHpFr2bIAA/s320/dining+room+and+boys+sleeping+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1014199814469543939?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1014199814469543939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1014199814469543939' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1014199814469543939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1014199814469543939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/08/dining-room-redo.html' title='dining room redo'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SpCy5uDATrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/boQcrYrinPA/s72-c/dining+room+light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5406433859046339382</id><published>2009-08-17T12:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T13:02:33.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>quieter days are coming...I think</title><content type='html'>We've had a busy couple of weeks-- The boys and I completed a week-long adventure to Montana, where I had a booth at the Sidney fair with Two Peas stuff while the boys stayed at the farm with Uncle Tom and Auntie Jenna. Papa Jim and Gramma Val brought the boys to visit at the fair one day, where they met up with their cousins from Glendive. They ate treats, went on rides, and were generally spoiled all day. Fun was had by all--after the fair, we had a couple days of R&amp;amp;R, picking peas, motorcycle rides, eating wild currants and visiting. Hopefully the fall will bring another trip west.&lt;br /&gt;On our return trip, we picked up our cousin Hannah in Bismarck. She came home with us, helped with the boys and played for 5 days. We've been doing this each summer since the boys were born and it is a fun little tradition. She is such a good girl and a joy to have around. While she was here, we baked bread, blew huge bubbles, went swimming and played at the park. Brock's birthday was on the 15th-- we celebrated with a rib dinner and cupcakes. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370994169325869058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomavYFc2AI/AAAAAAAAAn4/AlB9qGvjtz0/s320/house,+bikes,+summer+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomW72pc1MI/AAAAAAAAAng/BcMFcuS_qBg/s1600-h/house,+bikes,+summer+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989985641845954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomW72pc1MI/AAAAAAAAAng/BcMFcuS_qBg/s320/house,+bikes,+summer+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomU1-QFRyI/AAAAAAAAAnA/2oRnj6GRUH4/s1600-h/house,+bikes,+summer+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987685580457762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomU1-QFRyI/AAAAAAAAAnA/2oRnj6GRUH4/s320/house,+bikes,+summer+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma Lou sent money home to buy the big boy bikes Gavin and Nolan have wanted so badly all summer. They have been eyeballing these bikes every time we go to Walmart. They are finally theirs! We do bike rides several times a day and Nolan goes 'superfast!' as he puts it. Bikes are complete with ND license plates with the boys' names on them. They are pretty proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987675593839874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomU1ZDFlQI/AAAAAAAAAm4/eVaJfYhVi3g/s320/house,+bikes,+summer+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomU0zrO0-I/AAAAAAAAAmw/O5AVb81HcZw/s1600-h/house,+bikes,+summer+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987665561670626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomU0zrO0-I/AAAAAAAAAmw/O5AVb81HcZw/s320/house,+bikes,+summer+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the house project front...Brock and his friend Tim (with help from he boys) built me a garden bed for next spring out of the extra dirt we had from digging out the patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomU0WRPzBI/AAAAAAAAAmo/B7IvK6QYe9g/s1600-h/house,+bikes,+summer+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987657668054034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomU0WRPzBI/AAAAAAAAAmo/B7IvK6QYe9g/s320/house,+bikes,+summer+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomUz7yBOOI/AAAAAAAAAmg/ikEZ4VfdW50/s1600-h/house,+bikes,+summer+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370987650557753570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomUz7yBOOI/AAAAAAAAAmg/ikEZ4VfdW50/s320/house,+bikes,+summer+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The formal dining room drapes are underway...I have taken to painting the fabric so I can get just what I want in that room. Couldn't find the right fabric so I will spend a ridiculous amount of time painting it. Oh well. No timeline on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370992014927524130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomYx-U28SI/AAAAAAAAAnw/1Qc94VCyJQs/s320/house,+bikes,+summer+051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-5406433859046339382?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5406433859046339382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5406433859046339382' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5406433859046339382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5406433859046339382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/08/quieter-days.html' title='quieter days are coming...I think'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SomavYFc2AI/AAAAAAAAAn4/AlB9qGvjtz0/s72-c/house,+bikes,+summer+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8183545935002765670</id><published>2009-08-03T16:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:03:40.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>one sexy kitchen</title><content type='html'>Our kitchen makeover is (almost) complete, minus a back splash. We painted 'perfectly good' oak cabinets (gasp!) and FYI--I am deliriously happy about it. Also, new laminate wood floors Brock put in last weekend, appliances, paint, light fixtures, new countertops, sink and faucet. Here are before and after pix for your viewing. Excuse the quality of the after photos. They were taken with my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mostly do it yourself project by team Maus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365852126699985154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SndWFGk6GQI/AAAAAAAAAlw/AY6xNmxcR_E/s320/kitchen+before.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aft&lt;img class="gl_align_center" border="0" alt="Align Center" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;er: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365860767675614834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sndd8EuChnI/AAAAAAAAAmY/vESC0uT78Lk/s320/kitchen+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365852129131070786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SndWFPohhUI/AAAAAAAAAl4/o_UulGbkoEo/s320/kitchen+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SndWFU9eyfI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Obmzzg5Pqas/s1600-h/kitchen+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365852130561149426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SndWFU9eyfI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Obmzzg5Pqas/s320/kitchen+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8183545935002765670?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8183545935002765670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8183545935002765670' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8183545935002765670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8183545935002765670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-sexy-kitchen.html' title='one sexy kitchen'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SndWFGk6GQI/AAAAAAAAAlw/AY6xNmxcR_E/s72-c/kitchen+before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5484686683185828832</id><published>2009-07-31T12:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:49:35.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while</title><content type='html'>Wow- about a month since my last post. I can't believe July has flown by so fast. It was a whirlwind of activity around here with the fourth of July, sister Bridget's wedding, Two Peas events, and house projects. We've been busy, but happy, happy, happy. The boys are definitely three years old--running like crazy with the summer haircuts Auntie Jenna gave them. Their hair is so bleached out from the sun, it is almost white. Kind of like mine was as a kid. Here is a picture of them at the fireworks show on the 4th of July pre-haircuts. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364681482483131746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SnMtYpCF5WI/AAAAAAAAAlo/fPrB3-FrcOY/s320/fourth+of+july+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys and I will be going to Plentywood to visit family and do a Two Peas show soon.  They are going to get to spend some quality time with Uncle Tom while I am at the show.  He's got all kinds of fun things planned to do with them when I am working.  What lucky little dudes they are to have an uncle brave enough to take them on :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming soon are pictures of our kitchen makeover that is in progress.  Woo hoo!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-5484686683185828832?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5484686683185828832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5484686683185828832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5484686683185828832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5484686683185828832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-while.html' title='it&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SnMtYpCF5WI/AAAAAAAAAlo/fPrB3-FrcOY/s72-c/fourth+of+july+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4615768216387597842</id><published>2009-07-04T13:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:37:03.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>House projects galore</title><content type='html'>We've been busy getting the house into shape--painting, replacing light fixtures and building a patio. Hopefully we will have quite a bit done by the time Bridget and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rosh's&lt;/span&gt; wedding guests start to arrive. This week, we built a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paver&lt;/span&gt; patio and stairs off the back door. It was a TON of work, but now we can relax on the new patio for the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July weekend. Here are a few pictures of the new place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354672078320718674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sk-d4o0CU1I/AAAAAAAAAlg/L1E73IAdy0k/s320/patio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We chose &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cobblestones&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paver&lt;/span&gt; patio...I am checking that off of my list of things to do.  We do love it though.  Way better than the beer-pong table that was in use out the back door.  Now all we need is furniture and the sod to grow back along the edges.  Oh, and zoom in on Nolan's pose in this one.  Probably one of my favorite Nolan pictures of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sk-d4dCCaCI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2BQjx-NyzjM/s1600-h/entry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354672075158218786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sk-d4dCCaCI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2BQjx-NyzjM/s320/entry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the entryway--I painted the banister and railing.  It was a 10-hour day, baby.  Hopefully we will get wood-look laminate down soon too.  This white &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;linoleum&lt;/span&gt; that is here now may be the death of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sk-d4GWpjrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/P2HAHVj428w/s1600-h/kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354672069070655154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sk-d4GWpjrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/P2HAHVj428w/s320/kitchen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is part of the kitchen--we are giving it a makeover soon.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Countertops&lt;/span&gt;, appliances and painted cabinets to come.  Sorry oak lovers.  Not my thing.  They are going to espresso brown.  The paint on the walls is new.  It replaced wallpaper- so there was lots of glue scraping being done here.  More pics to come soon. Happy 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-4615768216387597842?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4615768216387597842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4615768216387597842' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4615768216387597842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4615768216387597842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/07/house-projects-galore.html' title='House projects galore'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sk-d4o0CU1I/AAAAAAAAAlg/L1E73IAdy0k/s72-c/patio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-3923958360139189070</id><published>2009-06-21T08:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T08:32:43.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>we're home!</title><content type='html'>We're finally in our new house and it feels SO good!  It has been a blur around here, but there are boxes a flyin'.  Brock has taken time off of work to help get the house up and running, so he is home through Wednesday--busy installing light fixtures and hauling boxes.  Tom also came to help us move and boy, has he been a help!  He's been busy landscaping outside for the past three days, putting those muscles he's been working on in the weight room to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried our new house wouldn't feel much like home for a while, but it feels like ours already.  The boys have adjusted well--loving their new room, big backyard and swing set in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come visit us soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-3923958360139189070?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3923958360139189070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=3923958360139189070' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3923958360139189070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3923958360139189070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/06/were-home.html' title='we&apos;re home!'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7836648831906998360</id><published>2009-06-03T08:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T08:52:51.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Major excitement (and some anxiety too)</title><content type='html'>We're moving into the major packing stage this weekend. The logistics of this moving business are enough to create some stress. Never fear though, I have a plan! I'm packing a suitcase as if we're going on a 7-day vacation and we'll live out of suitcases for a week.  We have plenty of help with the move, including my dad and Tom coming into town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The family who owns the house we are buying isn't able to close until the 18th--though we have to close on this one the 15th. So, we're staying in a hotel with a pool for 3 nights and I am willing to bet the boys will love it. We'll just pretend we're on vacation.  I think in most circles, vacationing in one's own town is called a stay-cation, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall though, we are SO excited and thankful to be moving to our new house this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, we had the boys' 3-year pics taken a couple weeks ago and here are a couple of them. Mark Sorgaard from Fat Cat Studios took them and he always does such a great job.  I love the candid style of his photography.  It totally works for our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343097936631881938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SiZ_Q7EQ4NI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Nd3BTiqBvhs/s320/Image051409_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343097946473043506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SiZ_RfulFjI/AAAAAAAAAlI/bPHXF6h0vDE/s320/Image051409_26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343097945031922754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SiZ_RaW_VEI/AAAAAAAAAlA/M-rEMv7k-yk/s320/nolan+alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7836648831906998360?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7836648831906998360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7836648831906998360' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7836648831906998360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7836648831906998360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/06/major-excitement-and-some-anxiety-too.html' title='Major excitement (and some anxiety too)'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SiZ_Q7EQ4NI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Nd3BTiqBvhs/s72-c/Image051409_20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2966017662712344549</id><published>2009-05-29T12:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:17:53.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I'll be.  Turns out- I am a cat person.</title><content type='html'>When sister Jenna asked if she could get the boys a kitty for their 3rd birthday, I was skeptical. I knew if the wish was made real, the they'd be over the moon. After all, the boys pretend to be kitties almost every day and each time they are lucky enough to see one, they go bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I, however, am a farm girl. Cats lived outside. Brock was on-board for getting a kitty though, so it was worth a try, right? Who am I to say no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We scoured craigslist and the newspapers for free kittens--and believe it or not, there were NONE to be found. By golly, I was not going to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for a cat (see farm girl reference). After about four days of this incessant newspaper/craigslist checking, we found a batch of kittens that were available the day after the boys' birthday. We drove 45 miles to get the kitty- and ended up with a nice little gray tabby girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341309398157551762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SiAkmSCi6JI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Wgu1GlYBmk4/s320/Image051409_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out, she's a very social little thing. She has a lovely temperament, puts up with the boys, and sleeps in my lap when I watch TV. She's playful for ten minutes at a time and then tuckers out for hours in her wicker basket in the living room.  Guess it turns out I like cats.  At least this one--Junie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2966017662712344549?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2966017662712344549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2966017662712344549' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2966017662712344549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2966017662712344549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-ill-be-turns-out-i-am-cat-person.html' title='Well, I&apos;ll be.  Turns out- I am a cat person.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SiAkmSCi6JI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Wgu1GlYBmk4/s72-c/Image051409_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-942611714166812597</id><published>2009-05-14T22:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:06:37.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New House</title><content type='html'>Here's a glimpse of the new house...and we love it. Nice and roomy, SWEET master suite, big back yard with a swing set, a floor plan we love, and an all-clear from the home inspector. So, June 18th, she should be ours. Yay! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335896360966976466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgzpeDG8c9I/AAAAAAAAAko/IE-INULRWHc/s320/house+pictures+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does anyone know how to finish a basement??? We'd love some advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Maus House&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/7281723542504974526-942611714166812597?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/942611714166812597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=942611714166812597' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/942611714166812597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/942611714166812597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-house.html' title='New House'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgzpeDG8c9I/AAAAAAAAAko/IE-INULRWHc/s72-c/house+pictures+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-683404996930251227</id><published>2009-05-13T08:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T08:49:04.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SOLD! and bought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgrPVJYyKGI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wmjkuPyUuw0/s1600-h/sold+sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335304670777845858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgrPVJYyKGI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wmjkuPyUuw0/s320/sold+sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 5 weeks on the market and 35 showings--(wheew) our house has sold. We close here on June 15, so we'll be packing up and plan on being out on the 13-14.  (anyone who loves packing boxes around is welcome to come to the moving party). Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found a great house not far from where we live now-- and we signed the purchase agreement on Friday. Lots of room, and lots of potential. If all goes well with the home inspection tomorrow, we'll be closing on that house June 18. It has all the features we wanted, and was truly designed for a family.  Many bedrooms, a laundry shoot and a swingset.  It does need a little updating. Let the projects begin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-683404996930251227?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/683404996930251227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=683404996930251227' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/683404996930251227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/683404996930251227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/05/sold-and-bought.html' title='SOLD! and bought.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgrPVJYyKGI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wmjkuPyUuw0/s72-c/sold+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-965089962999050049</id><published>2009-05-10T23:34:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:04:02.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and the clock turns 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334423037240130466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgetfUhbu6I/AAAAAAAAAjI/Z2yKaCEeGZ8/s320/Boys+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sgetfr_Vz8I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ow6Zeqhu6kE/s1600-h/Boys+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334423043539587010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sgetfr_Vz8I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ow6Zeqhu6kE/s320/Boys+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 11, my blonde-haired munchkins turn three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe three years have passed since we sat waiting in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing it would happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the big event- and a joyous, but terrifying day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have given anything to have a glimpse of today back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am so blessed to be the mother of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;two.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love you, boys-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334423052482580098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgetgNThDoI/AAAAAAAAAjo/u3WbSjfFaEI/s320/Boys+081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334424618661638674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sgeu7Xxs8hI/AAAAAAAAAjw/E_6QR669nfQ/s320/Boys+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334423041311826770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgetfjsM41I/AAAAAAAAAjY/yrcE47CYOMw/s320/Boys+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-965089962999050049?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/965089962999050049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=965089962999050049' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/965089962999050049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/965089962999050049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-clock-turns-3.html' title='and the clock turns 3'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SgetfUhbu6I/AAAAAAAAAjI/Z2yKaCEeGZ8/s72-c/Boys+050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6951818655814193746</id><published>2009-05-10T08:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:59:28.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>here's to you, mom</title><content type='html'>To our moms- you're the best.  We are so lucky to have you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6951818655814193746?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6951818655814193746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6951818655814193746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6951818655814193746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6951818655814193746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/05/heres-to-you-mom.html' title='here&apos;s to you, mom'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6584495533408949955</id><published>2009-05-03T18:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T19:05:57.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato Basil Pesto Linguine</title><content type='html'>Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;1-16 oz package uncooked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;linguine&lt;/span&gt; pasta&lt;br /&gt;1 Lg Tomato&lt;br /&gt;7 oz firm tofu (cubed)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup plus 2 T extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp black pepper&lt;br /&gt;4 cloves garlic, minced or pressed&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup grated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Parmesan&lt;/span&gt; cheese&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups fresh basil leaves, finely chopped and packed&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup pine nuts or walnuts&lt;br /&gt;Salt to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-In a pan on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stove top&lt;/span&gt;, saute cubed tomato, 1 clove of garlic and tofu in 2 T olive oil on med-high heat until tofu is lightly browned.  Remove from heat and set aside.&lt;br /&gt;-For pesto: in a medium sized bowl, mix finely chopped basil, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Parmesan&lt;/span&gt; cheese, black pepper, nuts, 3 cloves of garlic, and 1/4 cup olive oil.  Stir or shake well.  Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;-Cook pasta as directed on package. Rinse with hot water.&lt;br /&gt;-Toss tomato-tofu mixture and pesto over hot pasta and serve.  Salt to taste and add a spritz of lemon juice if you wish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6584495533408949955?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6584495533408949955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6584495533408949955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6584495533408949955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6584495533408949955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/05/tomato-basil-pesto-linguine.html' title='Tomato Basil Pesto Linguine'/><author><name>Brock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586580318275596279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1370923834268874544</id><published>2009-05-02T19:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:52:47.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yippie skippy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SfzpxRaw65I/AAAAAAAAAjA/t0YUsmbYfcY/s1600-h/blue+ribbon.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331393091598347154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SfzpxRaw65I/AAAAAAAAAjA/t0YUsmbYfcY/s320/blue+ribbon.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today a friend and I partook in the Creative Kitchen pie-baking contest. Guess what?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won 1st place with the Strawberry-Lemon Meringue pie recipe I posted on the blog a couple days ago. I tell you what, I was SO excited to have won, I could hardly contain myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were three judges who scored each of the 22 pies entered on appearance (25%), originality (25%) and taste (50%). The panel of judges consisted of a TV reporter from a station in town, a pastry Chef from the Silver Spoon, and the owner of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sarello's&lt;/span&gt; restaurant in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Moorhead&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't tell you how giddy I am to be the winner of a $100 gift card to the Creative Kitchen store. Oh, what will I get to add to my growing kitchen gadget arsenal? Almost as good as the gift card, was the old-fashioned blue ribbon like you'd win at the fair. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Woot&lt;/span&gt;! Check out &lt;a href="http://www.creativekitchenonline.com/"&gt;http://www.creativekitchenonline.com/&lt;/a&gt; soon for the recipe, recap of the contest, and a photo of Yours Truly grinning like a fool with her perfect pastry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te-he. Talk about fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1370923834268874544?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1370923834268874544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1370923834268874544' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1370923834268874544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1370923834268874544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/05/yippie-skippy.html' title='yippie skippy!'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SfzpxRaw65I/AAAAAAAAAjA/t0YUsmbYfcY/s72-c/blue+ribbon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1503679159963161346</id><published>2009-04-28T07:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:15:52.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Meringue Pie with Lemon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sfb0pg7doxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/zCAb0lfTnmE/s1600-h/pie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329716203090715410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sfb0pg7doxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/zCAb0lfTnmE/s320/pie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something I made last night. This pie is a good one. Very refreshing for upcoming summer days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1 rolled unbaked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pie crust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meringue:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp. &lt;a href="http://www.bhg.com/recipes/glossaryDisplay.jsp?item=/templatedata/bhg/recipeGlossary/data/1168290113499.xml"&gt;cream of tartar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juice of 1 lemon&lt;br /&gt;zest of 1 lemon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;3-4 T cornstarch, mixed with some warm water to dissolve&lt;br /&gt;5 cups fresh strawberries (halve large berries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;1.Heat oven to 450 degrees F. Unroll and line 9-inch pie plate with crust; flute edge, if desired. Prick bottom and sides of crust with fork. Bake 10 to 12 minutes or until golden brown. Remove from oven; cool on rack. Reduce oven temperature to 300 degrees F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Meanwhile, for meringue layer, in large mixing bowl let egg whites stand at room temperature 30 minutes. Add vanilla and cream of tartar. Beat on medium until soft peaks form. Gradually add sugar. Beat on high until stiff peaks form and sugar is almost dissolved. Spread in baked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pie crust&lt;/span&gt;, building up meringue along edges. Bake 3-5 minutes until meringue peaks are browned nicely. Cool on rack. Meringue will fall slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. In large saucepan, cook lemon juice, lemon zest, sugar and cornstarch over medium heat until sugar is nearly dissolved and mixture is thickened. Add berries to mixture lightly stir to coat berries and cook until berries are warmed and tender, not mushy. Spoon filling mixture into pie shell. Refrigerate 30 to 60 minutes. To serve, top with fresh mint or whipped cream. Cut with serrated knife. Makes 8 servings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1503679159963161346?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1503679159963161346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1503679159963161346' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1503679159963161346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1503679159963161346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-i-made-last-night.html' title='Strawberry Meringue Pie with Lemon'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Sfb0pg7doxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/zCAb0lfTnmE/s72-c/pie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6777024477231509993</id><published>2009-04-12T20:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:25:33.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>Easter was wonderful-  50+ degree weather, an Easter egg hunt (which the boys dug this year), time with family and friends, and lots of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys got boom-box style MP3 players.  They are made especially for kids, have pre-loaded kid songs and they can haul them around and listen to tunes all day.  When we get sick of the songs on there, we can re-load with different music from our personal library.  The boys both LOVE them, and I am happy the Easter Bunny found something that will keep my dear sons sitting still for more than 5 minutes.  Woo hoo!  That waskly wabbit.  He's a smartie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a ton of pictures I want to post, but can't find the camera cord at the moment.  Will add them soon.  Promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6777024477231509993?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6777024477231509993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6777024477231509993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6777024477231509993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6777024477231509993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4123028653179640444</id><published>2009-03-31T20:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:25:39.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>flizzards and pjs all day lead to non-productivity</title><content type='html'>What is a '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flizzard&lt;/span&gt;' you ask? A term I first heard coined on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; this week- it's a flood and a blizzard happening at the same time. Below: some photographic evidence that this phenomenon I speak of is really possible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319542533847562418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SdLPwBmQuLI/AAAAAAAAAio/CNulxNeTS-w/s320/flizzard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319542537328698930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SdLPwOkOpjI/AAAAAAAAAiw/rBht25fwZUw/s320/flizzard+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Late last week, The Red River crested below the projected level, which was a huge relief for our community. It shattered the record of 1897 and there have been total losses of a few homes in the area. Luckily the hard work and preparation has paid off for many. Fargo-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Moorhead&lt;/span&gt; is in a holding pattern until the river goes down more- considering we are still something like 20 feet above flood level still. We have a long way to go, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;flizzard&lt;/span&gt;'--it has been a total drag. I do realize that we are fortunate that's all it has been. There are no activities, no schedules, no shopping, no nothing. We have been house-bound by snow more than once in the past couple weeks and we are all totally stir crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the onset of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;flizzard&lt;/span&gt;, I've slipped into staying in sweats the whole day and not putting on a stitch of makeup. Staying in your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PJs&lt;/span&gt; is supposed to be a luxury and make a person feel great--right? So answer me this: why has it lead to neglecting the house chores I usually do, letting the boys snack all day, and not eating well? I have been a frumpy, ice-cream eating house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;frow&lt;/span&gt; for over a week now and I am DONE! I am rescuing myself! Tomorrow, I will wake up- put on jeans, eyeliner and kick ass on some long overdue to-dos. I can't wait.&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/7281723542504974526-4123028653179640444?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4123028653179640444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4123028653179640444' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4123028653179640444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4123028653179640444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/flizzards-and-pjs-all-day-lead-to-non.html' title='flizzards and pjs all day lead to non-productivity'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SdLPwBmQuLI/AAAAAAAAAio/CNulxNeTS-w/s72-c/flizzard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5365685385269345558</id><published>2009-03-24T12:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:02:08.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>flood of 09</title><content type='html'>A lot of you have been wondering how we're faring here with all the impending flooding. Although a lot of you are our friends and neighbors too, so you are in the thick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Red River is expected to crest later this week at record highs--something everyone here knows is possible and always hopes won't happen. It keeps rising faster than the forecasters think, and the outlook looks more and more grim with every rainstorm that pelts our area.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, this community has been through big floods before (flood of 97) and is better prepared now to deal with the mighty Red than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volunteers are out in droves to help save their homes and homes of others. Thousands and thousands of people are out filling sandbags around the clock to save the community we love from flooding and destruction.  It will be OK. We'll pull together and get it done. It's going to be messy, but if there is a community I know can do this, it is us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Scke6tIlSOI/AAAAAAAAAig/ULJsvRRaBac/s1600-h/sandbags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316814828984420578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Scke6tIlSOI/AAAAAAAAAig/ULJsvRRaBac/s320/sandbags.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Scke6hB7qnI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eLNflcoxYTk/s1600-h/volunteers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316814825735301746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Scke6hB7qnI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eLNflcoxYTk/s320/volunteers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Scke6BHZsfI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KGm15F1GR48/s1600-h/house+flooding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316814817168306674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Scke6BHZsfI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KGm15F1GR48/s320/house+flooding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the Maus House- we are located in West Fargo, fairly far away from the Red River so we've been told over-land flooding is virtually out of the question. The only thing we may have concern about is sewer backup from excess water in the system. We'll be cautious and optimistic at the same time and all will be fine in Fargo again soon. By this weekend, what will be done will be done. We can count on that.&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/7281723542504974526-5365685385269345558?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5365685385269345558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5365685385269345558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5365685385269345558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5365685385269345558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/flood-of-09.html' title='flood of 09'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/Scke6tIlSOI/AAAAAAAAAig/ULJsvRRaBac/s72-c/sandbags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-3817466447418690565</id><published>2009-03-18T21:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:41:54.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314721399353467234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/ScGu9EChYWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/D79yJqic3kA/s320/boys+on+bikes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys. They're growing so fast and I really can't believe my babies will be three years old soon.  Where has the time gone?  Gavin's speech is coming along beautifully- what an amazing process it has been.  Nolan is a total man's man.  Mr. Macho Nacho is developing a real 3-year-old swagger.  These guys just crack me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been cooped up all winter, and the weather is getting nice.  Now that spring is here, the world better watch out!  Auntie Jenna took them out for a spin around the block on the bikes yesterday to enjoy the melting snow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/ScGu9824oVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/bBTGdNQ6tEc/s1600-h/nolan+on+bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314721414605480274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/ScGu9824oVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/bBTGdNQ6tEc/s320/nolan+on+bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/ScGu94JEx-I/AAAAAAAAAiA/qcOfLTr8qxU/s1600-h/gavin+on+bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314721413339596770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/ScGu94JEx-I/AAAAAAAAAiA/qcOfLTr8qxU/s320/gavin+on+bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-3817466447418690565?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3817466447418690565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=3817466447418690565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3817466447418690565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3817466447418690565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/boys.html' title='boys'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/ScGu9EChYWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/D79yJqic3kA/s72-c/boys+on+bikes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1380584339257237398</id><published>2009-03-09T11:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:56:50.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a mighty fine place to start</title><content type='html'>We're moving- finding a house with more space for the boys, and for the company we love to get, and for family gatherings.  Our place on Homestead Court goes on the market this week and we've polished her up till she shines.  We'll miss this house- it was our first house, where we brought our babies home and have made a lot of memories.  It has been a mighty fine place to start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1380584339257237398?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1380584339257237398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1380584339257237398' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1380584339257237398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1380584339257237398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/mighty-fine-place-to-start.html' title='a mighty fine place to start'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-146002589662886392</id><published>2009-02-22T13:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:23:59.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love them- there are a lot of us. We have a bunch of fun together-- but are rarely all in one place. We look the same, but are all delightfully different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305719980998015954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SaG0NjkUO9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/k7omK5MQMhQ/s320/n504293368_1431573_534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SaGkrN_ZzoI/AAAAAAAAAhg/zlAla01JQ10/s1600-h/sisters+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305702898416078466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SaGkrN_ZzoI/AAAAAAAAAhg/zlAla01JQ10/s320/sisters+blog+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305702887683240386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SaGkqmAfscI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/nHyddIe55TU/s320/sisters+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305702896079324338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SaGkrFSRxLI/AAAAAAAAAho/6nvwTzu6G90/s320/sisters+blog+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-146002589662886392?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/146002589662886392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=146002589662886392' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/146002589662886392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/146002589662886392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-sisters.html' title='my sisters'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SaG0NjkUO9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/k7omK5MQMhQ/s72-c/n504293368_1431573_534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2067437347057344827</id><published>2009-02-17T13:18:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:38:49.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Wrap!</title><content type='html'>This last Sunday, Geneva and I did a photo shoot for the new &lt;a href="http://www.twopeaspod.com/"&gt;Two Peas &lt;/a&gt;baby wrap. Our friend Lisa and her husband Ryan were kind enough to let us invade their house. Ryan shot photos all day long for the manual we are printing to go with the product. We've both been wrap users for a long time and have finally combined all the features we love from other ones we've used into our own ultimate baby wrap. Ours are not only functional, but beautiful too. Here are some sample photos of us using the them in different holds. Now all we need is a name for this awesome babywearing thing- any suggestions? Leave a comment with your idea, we'd love to hear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsO2nnExfI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LpQKlop3rVU/s1600-h/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303849317667489266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsO2nnExfI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LpQKlop3rVU/s320/IMG_0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsOurQyCeI/AAAAAAAAAg4/J0pmZpfIzNQ/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303849181208775138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsOurQyCeI/AAAAAAAAAg4/J0pmZpfIzNQ/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303849176552158434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsOuZ6jtOI/AAAAAAAAAgw/VEOQ_bnD1js/s320/IMG_0067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsOtxPwJWI/AAAAAAAAAgo/zgQ2W1Rsk-s/s1600-h/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303849165635200354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsOtxPwJWI/AAAAAAAAAgo/zgQ2W1Rsk-s/s320/IMG_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303850382361691506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsP0l59BXI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DvTvN2duekI/s320/IMG_0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsOtnZB-DI/AAAAAAAAAgY/XDloopCojxo/s1600-h/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303849162989762610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsOtnZB-DI/AAAAAAAAAgY/XDloopCojxo/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7281723542504974526-2067437347057344827?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2067437347057344827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2067437347057344827' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2067437347057344827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2067437347057344827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-wrap.html' title='It&apos;s a Wrap!'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SZsO2nnExfI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LpQKlop3rVU/s72-c/IMG_0102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6493823179408172357</id><published>2009-02-04T16:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:06:32.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the gift</title><content type='html'>Shortly after Christmas, my buddy &lt;a href="http://www.modern-dayjane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt; gave me this necklace-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299081146965977442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SYoeOjjgaWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/3CgyanYvkk0/s320/necklace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a handmade piece she found on Etsy just for me and it's one of the most thoughtful gifts I've ever received.  I wear it almost every day.  It is something I totally would have picked for myself- and she knew it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Liz ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6493823179408172357?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6493823179408172357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6493823179408172357' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6493823179408172357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6493823179408172357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/gift.html' title='the gift'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SYoeOjjgaWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/3CgyanYvkk0/s72-c/necklace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-9035153391101551344</id><published>2009-01-31T23:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:47:18.562-06:00</updated><title type='text'>twinkle, twinkle</title><content type='html'>Tonight as I was straightening the house after putting the boys to bed, I heard something that made me stop in my tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little voice. That of a two-year-old who was supposed to be sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing 'Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tugging at my heart, it made me want to run in and scoop him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I just listened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And reflected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering where we started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297700875033258866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SYU24J6iK3I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Q0SgbdqwOEk/s320/tiny+boys.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-9035153391101551344?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9035153391101551344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=9035153391101551344' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/9035153391101551344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/9035153391101551344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/twinkle-twinkle.html' title='twinkle, twinkle'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SYU24J6iK3I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Q0SgbdqwOEk/s72-c/tiny+boys.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6681633525518919991</id><published>2009-01-28T13:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:59:03.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>service at its finest</title><content type='html'>A few months ago, after some (much needed) weight loss, I decided to treat myself to a pair of designer jeans. Not something I'd usually do, but hey- the dieting was hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got this BEAUTIFUL pair of jeans at a very fun store here in town called &lt;a href="http://www.shopmama.com/"&gt;Hot Mama&lt;/a&gt;. The store caters to moms who'd like to look hip, in spite of their crazy lives keeping up with kids. The pants I found were the kind of jeans you put on to impress. The kind you can put on with some heels and feel like a million bucks. The kind you get tailored so they fit you just 'so'. I am telling you, these things had the power to suck in and lift and make things look like they hadn't looked in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296433153477349490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SYC15DGekHI/AAAAAAAAAgA/d2nsECMASvE/s320/tag+jeans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, after my four month love affair with the designer denim, one of the knees went faulty and a tear in the fabric appeared. Let's just say because I loved this pair of pants so much, it had only been four months, and that they set me back a good chunk of change-- I decided to call the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained my situation, and the sales associate asked me to bring in the jeans for them to take a look at. I didn't have a receipt still, but the store had my record on file. Seeing the jeans weren't abused, I was granted store credit for the price of my jeans. The gals on duty helped entertain my boys while they pulled new jeans from the racks for me to try. I found a pair that I liked- and was only required to pay the difference in the two pairs. Don't know about you, but I think that's a pretty sweet deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what I know now... you really do get what you pay for. In the day of lackluster customer service, this experience was a breath of fresh air. The gals at Hot Mama gave me no hassle, a lot of help, and I am sold! I'll be shopping at &lt;a href="http://www.shopmama.com/"&gt;Hot Mama &lt;/a&gt;in the future- Thank you, thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6681633525518919991?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6681633525518919991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6681633525518919991' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6681633525518919991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6681633525518919991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/service-at-its-finest.html' title='service at its finest'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SYC15DGekHI/AAAAAAAAAgA/d2nsECMASvE/s72-c/tag+jeans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6973173252600639064</id><published>2009-01-22T15:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:44:35.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That's Hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SXjodeH4HZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/UrlxRjaSRKo/s1600-h/cupcakes+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294236954973969810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SXjodeH4HZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/UrlxRjaSRKo/s320/cupcakes+159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry Paris- but &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;know what's hot-- and it's these early Valentine cupcakes I made today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MMMM&lt;/span&gt; double chocolate flower cupcakes with red sugar sprinkles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decadent? Yes. Hot? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mmm&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;- that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6973173252600639064?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6973173252600639064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6973173252600639064' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6973173252600639064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6973173252600639064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/thats-hot.html' title='That&apos;s Hot'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SXjodeH4HZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/UrlxRjaSRKo/s72-c/cupcakes+159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7646888387278970552</id><published>2009-01-21T13:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:10:21.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>potty, potty, potty</title><content type='html'>Over the last 4 days, I've spent more time in the bathroom cheering in an excited voice than I ever thought possible.  Mr. Nolan is mmm- I'd say 80% potty trained and we are so PROUD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started asking to go potty and had been waking up with dry pants from naps, so I decided to take it full bore and just get it done.  We bought jelly beans and gum and put on the big-boy undies (with Elmo on them).  There have been minimal accidents, and let me tell you people- positive reinforcement really works.  Jelly beans, a timer, and lots of cheering are all it takes.  Yippee for half the diapers!  And here is to Gavin learning by example.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7646888387278970552?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7646888387278970552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7646888387278970552' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7646888387278970552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7646888387278970552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/potty-potty-potty.html' title='potty, potty, potty'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7485319819078002100</id><published>2009-01-16T13:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:53:17.831-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new year...back to the routine!</title><content type='html'>A little update on the last few weeks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Plentywood&lt;/span&gt; was awesome, brother Tom and I did a bunch of sledding which I haven't done in years. The boys enjoyed being at Grandma Lou and Grandpa Casey's house, driving the tractor and looking at all the animals. We spent part of the holiday with Papa Jim and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; Val and all of Brock's siblings were home too. The boys were totally enamored by their big cousins and all was well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attempted to come back the Sunday after Christmas, as Brock needed to be at work on Tuesday and Jenna was flying out that same day to Mexico. We made it about 100 miles down the road and the van was overheating. One of the things I love about that part of the country, is someone we knew came along and gave us a tow in the right direction. Let's just say we spent a LONG day in the car and didn't get anywhere. The boys were cranky, we were cranky, everyone was hungry and the day ended in a blizzard. Jim and dad came with a car trailer and an extra vehicle and met us half way back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Plentywood&lt;/span&gt;. The next day Jenna and Brock took off in mom and dad's vehicle and the boys and I stayed back waiting for our van to get fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van parts took the better part of two weeks to come in, so we rang in the new year in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Plentywood&lt;/span&gt;, waited out 3 or 4 blizzards, went to a basketball game at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;PHS&lt;/span&gt; (haven't been to one of those since I graduated), helped with chores, did more sledding, saw more friends and family and visited all the grandparents at work. We basically got to accomplish all the things I want to do but never have time when we are in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Plentywood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The van eventually got fixed and dad drove us back to Fargo on Saturday the 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Brock sure missed us and we were happy to be home to our own beds and to our routines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed the boys up for tot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gymnastics&lt;/span&gt; every Tuesday morning for the next 10 weeks, so I am hoping they'll both come out of their shells around other kids and have a little fun at the gym each week. With winter keeping us in the house much of the time, it is a nice reprieve to have someplace to be each and every Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin had some trial days at the school district &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school this week. They were evaluating him for when he starts attending in August. He did pretty well both days, but neither him or I were short on tears when it came time for me to leave him at school. Luckily I was able to hold mine in until I got outside. Ugh- these boys are getting big too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of growing up too fast, a few signs this is happening for sure....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the boys have moved into toddler beds&lt;br /&gt;-they've started asking to sit on the potty (see photo below)&lt;br /&gt;-the little dudes are speaking in sentences...seriously. I don't know if I can handle it. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291981100485263250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SXDkxdSBP5I/AAAAAAAAAfw/q7WudDCzzlY/s320/santa+visit+2+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also signed up as an Avon rep so I can get my stuff at cost. If you any of you are interested in some really great discounted Avon stuff, you can shop online at &lt;a href="http://www.youravon.com/cmaus"&gt;www.youravon.com/cmaus&lt;/a&gt;. You will have to type in the web URL for it to work, most of the time this hyperlink doesn't work for some reason. Just place the order online under representative delivery or email me the product numbers you'd like and I can place the order for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK- I think that is it. Pardon the long post. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Toodleoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7485319819078002100?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7485319819078002100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7485319819078002100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7485319819078002100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7485319819078002100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-yearback-to-routine.html' title='new year...back to the routine!'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SXDkxdSBP5I/AAAAAAAAAfw/q7WudDCzzlY/s72-c/santa+visit+2+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7113113648211186459</id><published>2009-01-01T20:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:16:02.697-06:00</updated><title type='text'>True North</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SV13RXF5N2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/F5XD1jadkus/s1600-h/IMG_2427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286512677743048546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SV13RXF5N2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/F5XD1jadkus/s320/IMG_2427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plentywood, home, true north&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where I come and reflect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on things past and present and future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the place by which all places are measured&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the most pure and invigorating place on earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where I feel more alive than ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most vulnerable and secure all at once&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plentywood, home, true north&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7113113648211186459?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7113113648211186459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7113113648211186459' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7113113648211186459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7113113648211186459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/true-north.html' title='True North'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SV13RXF5N2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/F5XD1jadkus/s72-c/IMG_2427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6493823565510663191</id><published>2008-12-21T17:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:47:54.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>naughty mama</title><content type='html'>It was Saturday morning and bless Brock's heart, he got up with the boys and took them downstairs so I could sleep in. I finally awoke from my slumber and stumbled out into the kitchen to perk my morning cup of coffee. When I opened the fridge, a giant bottle of ketchup came flying out onto the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just after this happened, apparently Nolan leaned over to Brock in the basement and whispered "Mama's being naughty! Hear it?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6493823565510663191?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6493823565510663191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6493823565510663191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6493823565510663191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6493823565510663191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/12/naughty-mama.html' title='naughty mama'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2955928106348218295</id><published>2008-12-03T09:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:11:53.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>credit card swipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The sisters and I were out to the mall with the boys the other night. West Acres puts on a holiday event each year and it is a fun thing to do as a family. The girls and I were getting lattes (like we do every time we go somewhere), the boys were being wild (like they always do when we go somewhere) and all was well. Well...normal at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mall was packed with people, and I am not going to lie-- I was a little frazzled keeping track of the kids, carrying on conversations, etc. Anyway, both boys started to push their strollers around and ram into people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enough is enough! Stop it!" I shouted. Nolan got that un-tamed animal look in his eye, gave me a smile and darted toward the coffee cart. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him run past a woman in black jogging pants and raise his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he blew by the woman at lightening speed, in what I am certain was an impulsive move, he used his cute little hand to credit card swipe the woman right in the butt. Then did he stop? No. He just kept on running... and my sisters and I were left in the aftermath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275596782076381154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/STavUm3bR-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/3P_oFC8q4JA/s320/GavinNolan30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for me (and Nolan) the woman was good-humored about it and expressed relief that it was a 2-year-old, not a grown man trying to cop a feel. Her husband thought it was pretty darn amusing- as did we after 30 seconds of gratuitous mortification.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2955928106348218295?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2955928106348218295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2955928106348218295' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2955928106348218295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2955928106348218295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/12/credit-card-swipe.html' title='credit card swipe'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/STavUm3bR-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/3P_oFC8q4JA/s72-c/GavinNolan30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6306910918443877117</id><published>2008-11-29T09:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T09:24:10.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>T-day 08</title><content type='html'>I cooked for my first major holiday on Thursday and everyone who ate the food is still alive. I'd call it a success!  Mom and dad were here, three of my siblings (missed you Kaela), a couple friends and significant others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though Thursday was the actual holiday, there were three whole days of revelry here.  Wednesday we had a supper made solely of hors d'oeuvres, Thursday turkey day, and Black Friday shopping.  We were up at 2:30 a.m. to hit the stores on Friday- had all of our shopping and breakfast done by 8:30.  Bam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a beautiful holiday with loved ones and gave thanks for all the blessings in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the Christmas season begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6306910918443877117?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6306910918443877117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6306910918443877117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6306910918443877117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6306910918443877117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/11/t-day-08.html' title='T-day 08'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7276274719118372210</id><published>2008-11-17T16:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:42:06.305-06:00</updated><title type='text'>home sweet home</title><content type='html'>The boys and I have been back in Plentywood for four days now--and it has been so wonderful. Getting lost in the days of the boys playing with grandma and grandpa, running into people I know when we go to town, watching my parents hold court at the kitchen table with whomever pulls into the yard.  There's always coffee on the burner.  At night--a drink served up with a joke or two. I love being able to be here and lose touch with the rest of the world. This just might be the best place in earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269758433605389954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SSHxX_8rDoI/AAAAAAAAAbM/7EXgUn4xeYo/s320/blog+photo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the boys and I miss Brock and wish he were here too. Christmas is something to look forward to with anticipation. More friends, more family, more fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7276274719118372210?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7276274719118372210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7276274719118372210' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7276274719118372210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7276274719118372210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet home'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SSHxX_8rDoI/AAAAAAAAAbM/7EXgUn4xeYo/s72-c/blog+photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-9089429709067406302</id><published>2008-11-09T23:10:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:40:42.124-06:00</updated><title type='text'>elmo and a girl that rocks on the keyboard</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was an action-packed day at the Maus House- Brock, Jenna and I took the boys to see Sesame Street Live (Elmo Makes Music) at the Fargodome. The boys dressed up, even wearing what they call their 'handsome shoes'. They got gel hairdos and a little spritz of dad's cologne (they insisted in this). Hey, a guy has got to be serious when he's going to meet one of the world's biggest celebrities. Chicken nuggets, popcorn and cotton candy were on the menu and excitement was in the air. Here are some photos to document the night-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266896022537516242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SRfGBvxENNI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2oMhB77bUP8/s320/boys+thumbs+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266896025606433202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SRfGB7MwKbI/AAAAAAAAAac/tMaO9oiD3f8/s320/the+crew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266896022284950882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SRfGBu02XWI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Xg3GQQFW0Bo/s320/cast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266896030795228882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SRfGCOh25tI/AAAAAAAAAak/71FUCvZs9VI/s320/with+dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a big night, the boys went home to bed while Jenna and I capped off the evening with a concert from one of our favorite artists- Keri Noble. This woman is an artist in every sense of the word. She writes her own music, delivers smoky vocals full of emotion, and can play the keyboard like mad. Why she isn't playing at the Grammies, is a mystery to me. Love her! Check out her out at &lt;a href="http://www.kerinoble.com/"&gt;http://www.kerinoble.com/&lt;/a&gt;- make sure to listen to her new one called &lt;strong&gt;Ooh oh&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266896032988931362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SRfGCWs4JSI/AAAAAAAAAas/AEDDqEkba3E/s320/crystal+jenna+concert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266896219718298834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SRfGNOUoLNI/AAAAAAAAAa8/L5cvJvcrxgQ/s320/keri+keyboard+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266896210215561554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SRfGMq6_6VI/AAAAAAAAAa0/XQ6riaqn4C0/s320/keri+keyboard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-9089429709067406302?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9089429709067406302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=9089429709067406302' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/9089429709067406302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/9089429709067406302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/11/elmo-and-girl-that-rocks-on-keyboard.html' title='elmo and a girl that rocks on the keyboard'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SRfGBvxENNI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2oMhB77bUP8/s72-c/boys+thumbs+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7888965920788728111</id><published>2008-11-02T08:51:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:04:11.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>night on the town</title><content type='html'>Brock and I went to enjoy a Bison football game yesterday and here's what happens when the boys are left with their aunties....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys went to their first theatre movie, Wall-E...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264073784660422674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_N4YhcBI/AAAAAAAAAZM/cH7FzvVG8NU/s320/boys+in+front+of+theatre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrorized the theatre guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_jEypdiI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/K35-U6Y-WrA/s1600-h/with+the+theatre+guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264074148768478754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_jEypdiI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/K35-U6Y-WrA/s320/with+the+theatre+guy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hit up the food counter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_OZ0LziI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ODIWqlrEXxo/s1600-h/more+popcorn!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264073793634815522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_OZ0LziI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ODIWqlrEXxo/s320/more+popcorn!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate almost the entire tub of popcorn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_OWwWEDI/AAAAAAAAAZk/PduzY3Ioxvk/s1600-h/eating+popcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264073792813404210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_OWwWEDI/AAAAAAAAAZk/PduzY3Ioxvk/s320/eating+popcorn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVED the movie for 40 whole minutes. That is a record folks. The boys were so excited, they were yelling "fun! party! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ooo&lt;/span&gt; fun!" in between stuffing their faces with more popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264073791030015458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_OQHJteI/AAAAAAAAAZc/nLMtkZjd6RM/s320/and+the+movie+starts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then- as if they hadn't eaten enough, they went to the mall for some candy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_ODfhZaI/AAAAAAAAAZU/kW0S8kqXlJM/s1600-h/CANDY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264073787642570146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_ODfhZaI/AAAAAAAAAZU/kW0S8kqXlJM/s320/CANDY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dinoland&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264074149470079970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_jHZ7C-I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-KJa3VEQYpY/s320/dinoland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And puppy gazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264074154727159010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_ja_TtOI/AAAAAAAAAaE/_216OvA18o4/s320/puppies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They slept until 9:00 this morning. That is another record. I think I might have to send them off to auntie camp more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7888965920788728111?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7888965920788728111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7888965920788728111' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7888965920788728111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7888965920788728111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/11/night-on-town.html' title='night on the town'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQ2_N4YhcBI/AAAAAAAAAZM/cH7FzvVG8NU/s72-c/boys+in+front+of+theatre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-6427054288382438149</id><published>2008-10-31T01:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T08:32:22.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>making memories</title><content type='html'>I am thankful every day to have both of my boys to make memories with, but especially on days like today. It is such a gift to have my sisters around to make the boys' childhoods even more rich. They're here to help Brock and I observe old family traditions and build new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna was over to help us carve pumpkins tonight and we had a blast. Here is a review of the evening- and a peek at the boys' (and Jenna's and my) costumes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263197061705119490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQqh143QNwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/l-iMvsDBYqQ/s320/boys+carving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;digging out the seeds- we roasted them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263197071570379378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQqh2dnUInI/AAAAAAAAAY8/uuCz_ex_P18/s320/pumpkin+carving.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Auntie Jenna and mom did the work carving while the boys were in the tub...don't worry, Brock was the tub attendant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263197712350093890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQqibwtGokI/AAAAAAAAAZE/HQcW8t19N4Y/s320/boys+and+pumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;boys by their pumpkins-- yes we are bad parents and let them sit on the counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263197067891588946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQqh2P6OP1I/AAAAAAAAAY0/0AVnZTOYe3Y/s320/jackolanterns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NDSU&lt;/span&gt; logo and Elmo of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263197064835186306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQqh2EhhPoI/AAAAAAAAAYs/4q9PE7mGdlo/s320/chefs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the boys' costumes this year. We have chefs! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263197056509820722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQqh1lgmPzI/AAAAAAAAAYc/5ytBRm-e3xE/s320/big+girls%27+costumes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jenna and I made our costumes too...vampire and Monroe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out friends. Happy Halloween!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-6427054288382438149?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6427054288382438149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=6427054288382438149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6427054288382438149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/6427054288382438149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/10/making-memories.html' title='making memories'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQqh143QNwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/l-iMvsDBYqQ/s72-c/boys+carving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7530164701909689356</id><published>2008-10-23T11:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:20:59.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>surgery update</title><content type='html'>Gavin came through like a trouper. All is well- except he looks a bit like a bad rapper :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260385938240510162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQClI95JGNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/2l7J2Dhdf2c/s320/flavorflav02_story.jpg" border="0" /&gt;No- it's not that bad... He just has a few silver teeth and most of them are in the back of his mouth. Thank you for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;checking&lt;/span&gt; in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7530164701909689356?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7530164701909689356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7530164701909689356' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7530164701909689356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7530164701909689356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/10/surgery-update.html' title='surgery update'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQClI95JGNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/2l7J2Dhdf2c/s72-c/flavorflav02_story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8684880149705661298</id><published>2008-10-23T05:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T05:50:38.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>prayers for my baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQBWDQGTlQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/zH0cHUZAesY/s1600-h/ammo+belts+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260298978629752066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQBWDQGTlQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/zH0cHUZAesY/s320/ammo+belts+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gavin is undergoing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; major dental work this morning.  The antibiotics and other drugs Gavin needed when he was very little destroyed many of his teeth like it did his hearing.  He'll be under general anesthesia for about two hours while they fix up his chompers.  Please pray for Gavin and for Brock and I as we wait.  Thank you friends.&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/7281723542504974526-8684880149705661298?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8684880149705661298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8684880149705661298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8684880149705661298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8684880149705661298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/10/prayers-for-my-baby.html' title='prayers for my baby'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SQBWDQGTlQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/zH0cHUZAesY/s72-c/ammo+belts+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8962740639762856769</id><published>2008-10-13T23:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:24:11.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a baby's laugh is intoxicating</title><content type='html'>A baby's laugh is intoxicating. You all know the one. That uninhibited belly laugh that could make the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grinch's&lt;/span&gt; heart warm. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.clawje.blogspot.com/"&gt;auntie Jenna's &lt;/a&gt;YouTube habit, the boys have become addicted to laughing baby videos like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cXXm696UbKY"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;. Nolan gets this drunk look on his face... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256858953438873426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SPQdXboOR1I/AAAAAAAAAYE/NCAv7M6Fg-E/s320/noodles+and+laughing+babies+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They will watch these videos for an hour straight- and in between yell and sign 'more babies'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256857902921476738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SPQcaSJW6oI/AAAAAAAAAX8/QaqOf3N5hMM/s320/noodles+and+laughing+babies+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Call it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;delusional&lt;/span&gt; or wishful thinking, but because they love babies so much, I am confident they'll grow up to be kind hearted, well adjusted guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love these boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8962740639762856769?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8962740639762856769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8962740639762856769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8962740639762856769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8962740639762856769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/10/babys-laugh-is-intoxicating.html' title='a baby&apos;s laugh is intoxicating'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SPQdXboOR1I/AAAAAAAAAYE/NCAv7M6Fg-E/s72-c/noodles+and+laughing+babies+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2547908063618924613</id><published>2008-10-01T16:22:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:26:58.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Peas-tastic</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252300299517610738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrS2ZsyvI/AAAAAAAAAW0/4_qe4atzZAA/s320/Two_Peas_logo_tag_RGB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twopeaspod.com/"&gt;Two Peas&lt;/a&gt; had a bang-up summer. We had great shows through July and August and on October 25, we will have a booth at &lt;a href="http://www.fmwomensshowcase.com/"&gt;Women's Showcase &lt;/a&gt;where Super Nanny Jo Frost will be speaking. We'll be having a holiday open house in November too. Busy, busy, busy. We're so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you have little girls that will be princesses, dancers or fairies for Halloween- we've got tutus for you. A couple new lines we've picked up lately are Wrap N Wear and BabySoy. Take a look!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPseywKYAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ve9zDDGSeIg/s1600-h/babysoy_160_BT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252301604208140290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPseywKYAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ve9zDDGSeIg/s320/babysoy_160_BT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252303180814736626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPt6kEd3PI/AAAAAAAAAXk/uuCiBZZE5Ck/s320/tutu-long.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrwqjWhdI/AAAAAAAAAXM/dvvpML65Jzs/s1600-h/tabitha.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrwnB_b0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/CcZXm95130Q/s1600-h/tabitha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252300810787712834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrwnB_b0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/CcZXm95130Q/s320/tabitha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrkL3YUAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/h5Ae_l7qTkE/s1600-h/hannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252300597337018370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrkL3YUAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/h5Ae_l7qTkE/s320/hannah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrfBrPtMI/AAAAAAAAAW8/F5HmOlAs4UQ/s1600-h/madison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252300508702422210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrfBrPtMI/AAAAAAAAAW8/F5HmOlAs4UQ/s320/madison.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrSyfpfFI/AAAAAAAAAWs/MmKv0yRk61s/s1600-h/naomi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252300298468818002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrSyfpfFI/AAAAAAAAAWs/MmKv0yRk61s/s320/naomi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2547908063618924613?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2547908063618924613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2547908063618924613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2547908063618924613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2547908063618924613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-peas-tastic.html' title='Two Peas-tastic'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SOPrS2ZsyvI/AAAAAAAAAW0/4_qe4atzZAA/s72-c/Two_Peas_logo_tag_RGB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-4238846136033945403</id><published>2008-09-21T19:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:49:13.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I could bottle this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNbqqPEMGjI/AAAAAAAAAWc/sdlISdcNEa8/s1600-h/papa+and+gramma+val+visit+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248640427066399282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNbqqPEMGjI/AAAAAAAAAWc/sdlISdcNEa8/s320/papa+and+gramma+val+visit+096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am SERIOUSLY enjoying some kitchen time lately. Today my mother-in-law, the boys and I tried the perfect fall dessert--Apple Dumplings. Also pictured are some whole wheat cookies and veggie soup from the other day. This is really hard while on a diet. But I guess if I don't eat it all that leaves more to share.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248640418008877186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNbqptUtSII/AAAAAAAAAWU/nlw9CG-XNdA/s320/papa+and+gramma+val+visit+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNbqqk5hwuI/AAAAAAAAAWk/bAkMQtWEXds/s1600-h/summerfall+08+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248640432927261410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNbqqk5hwuI/AAAAAAAAAWk/bAkMQtWEXds/s320/summerfall+08+086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-4238846136033945403?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4238846136033945403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=4238846136033945403' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4238846136033945403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/4238846136033945403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-wish-i-could-bottle-this.html' title='I wish I could bottle this.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNbqqPEMGjI/AAAAAAAAAWc/sdlISdcNEa8/s72-c/papa+and+gramma+val+visit+096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-1203323292747567660</id><published>2008-09-17T22:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:40:38.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Playing in puddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The other day, I was caught in the rain the with a couple of my favorite people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247200252479579122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNHM1Cpio_I/AAAAAAAAAV8/wQf2AOuPXhQ/s320/summerfall+08+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247200868501467842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNHNY5gmssI/AAAAAAAAAWM/rKlrl2i3Hqg/s320/summerfall+08+093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNHM01w0GWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ScnI-K6umoY/s1600-h/summerfall+08+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247200249020422498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNHM01w0GWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ScnI-K6umoY/s320/summerfall+08+096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNHM1fBIkgI/AAAAAAAAAWE/PmJI5A5mQP8/s1600-h/summerfall+08+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247200260094726658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNHM1fBIkgI/AAAAAAAAAWE/PmJI5A5mQP8/s320/summerfall+08+101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-1203323292747567660?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1203323292747567660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=1203323292747567660' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1203323292747567660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/1203323292747567660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-you-like-pina-coladas-and-getting.html' title='If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain...'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SNHM1Cpio_I/AAAAAAAAAV8/wQf2AOuPXhQ/s72-c/summerfall+08+100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2343206483627425141</id><published>2008-09-15T06:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T07:03:27.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Ahoy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246213906592482114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5LwJ4ow0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/J6xDYnLBY4c/s320/apples.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This weekend, we went to Maple Grove to spend time with our good friends Casey and Bridgette for a visit full of R&amp;amp;R. Being the gracious hosts they are, there were fabulous home-cooked meals, lots of visiting and a trip to the Minnetonka apple orchard. The boys' favorite part was the hay ride but I think the adults loved the orchard roast coffee and fresh apple donuts. Well....that and then seeing everything for the first time through the the boys' eyes. Thanks C&amp;amp;B- we had a blast!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MHvGqIUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/VI3xp3aQEQw/s1600-h/hayride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246214311720395074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MHvGqIUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/VI3xp3aQEQw/s320/hayride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MH3Lm3nI/AAAAAAAAAVM/_OYIV60BL3A/s1600-h/boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246214313888636530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MH3Lm3nI/AAAAAAAAAVM/_OYIV60BL3A/s320/boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MIHSyHAI/AAAAAAAAAVU/jc8kQjQTDLc/s1600-h/corn+maze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246214318213700610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MIHSyHAI/AAAAAAAAAVU/jc8kQjQTDLc/s320/corn+maze.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MIYizxNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/eyxiXAoumNM/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246214322844320978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MIYizxNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/eyxiXAoumNM/s320/family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MIrOfeOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/fp5PC7idPB4/s1600-h/orchard+branches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246214327859378402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5MIrOfeOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/fp5PC7idPB4/s320/orchard+branches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2343206483627425141?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2343206483627425141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2343206483627425141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2343206483627425141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2343206483627425141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/09/autumn-ahoy_15.html' title='Autumn Ahoy!'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SM5LwJ4ow0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/J6xDYnLBY4c/s72-c/apples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-3806453495736400729</id><published>2008-08-31T23:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T23:40:01.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'give me a kith'</title><content type='html'>Auntie Jenna was over today hanging out...Nolan walks over to her and says, "give me a kith" and then puckered up his lips and closed his eyes.  And of course she obliged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brock and I celebrated our 5th anniversary yesterday with dinner out.  It was so good to get out together without the little guys once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-3806453495736400729?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3806453495736400729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=3806453495736400729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3806453495736400729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3806453495736400729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/08/give-me-kith.html' title='&apos;give me a kith&apos;'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2373222674151053686</id><published>2008-07-27T22:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:05:49.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a cowboy, baby.</title><content type='html'>Nolan came into the kitchen first thing the other morning- and demanded his cowboy boots and Brock's belt on. I happily obliged- I'd had my morning cup of coffee at this point.&lt;br /&gt;He left the room for a second and I heard rifling around in the toy box. I hear giggling from Gavin as he's watching it all unfold around the corner....and what a sight it was to behold. Nolan-The Cowbunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227907766794933010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SI1Cak5RUxI/AAAAAAAAATE/5wrDkpl9Qhg/s320/bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nolan is obsessed with his cowboy boots. The other night I discovered him wearing his boots in his crib at midnight. He'd managed to fish them up through the rungs of the crib and put them on. It was priceless. One of those things I will remember always.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Auntie Jenna was here to help watch the boys while I did Two Peas stuff. She bought them prince crowns and suckers one day. As you can see, they were totally thrilled. I LOVE 2-year-olds. How lucky am I ?!?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The boys sure are talking a lot these days. I can't believe Gavin has only been hearing for 10 months now. His last evaluation showed he has the language skills of an 18-24 month old child. This boy is making up for lost time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909480098907298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SI1D-TcxRKI/AAAAAAAAATM/Jp4alZfi_Ig/s320/gavin+king.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227909486616150706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SI1D-rumgrI/AAAAAAAAATU/2A4AG4DneDA/s320/nolan+king.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2373222674151053686?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2373222674151053686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2373222674151053686' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2373222674151053686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2373222674151053686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/07/hes-cowboy-baby.html' title='He&apos;s a cowboy, baby.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SI1Cak5RUxI/AAAAAAAAATE/5wrDkpl9Qhg/s72-c/bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-858380182084851168</id><published>2008-06-29T22:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:21:52.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>busy, busy, wonderful summer</title><content type='html'>We are having a beautiful summer--hence my not posting lately. I've been busy enjoying being at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are talking a LOT and learning new tricks every day. They love playing outside--riding in their cars and chasing the dogs around the yard. They are into cars now and Nolan insists on carrying car keys with him everywhere. When he gets tired of being someplace he demands the keys, yells "bye!", and starts running toward the car. Oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been gearing up for &lt;a href="http://twopeaspod.com/"&gt;Two Peas' &lt;/a&gt;participation in the Fargo Street Fair- so that's been consuming a lot of time too. The Street Fair attracts over 120,000 people each year, we're finding out there is a LOT of inventory and preparation that goes into an event the size of this one--but it has been fun so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin, Nolan and I are getting ready to head to Plentywood over the 4th for a good visit with relatives and to attend a school and family reunion. It will be great to catch a little R&amp;amp;R with those we love and to see some people I haven't seen in ages. Brock is going to be enjoying some bachelor time here in Fargo- but I am sure after the second day he won't know what to do with himself. I dunno--I am sure he'll find something to do. Xbox anybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to post more as the summer goes on. Pictures to come soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-858380182084851168?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/858380182084851168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=858380182084851168' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/858380182084851168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/858380182084851168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/busy-busy-wonderful-summer.html' title='busy, busy, wonderful summer'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7373080467003426752</id><published>2008-06-05T13:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T14:14:52.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the inmates are running the asylum</title><content type='html'>It was my first day of staying at home with the boys...and I am obviously nervous/excited.  Brock has left for work so it is just me, my new bosses and it's garbage day.  I need to haul garbage to the curb and the boys are playing in the entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:15 am--I am dragging garbage to the curb, can after can after can.  Get done, dust off my hands, and go to the door. I can hear boys playing and laughing inside and it's music to my ears--at least they aren't clubbing each other with kitchen utensils.  Go to open the door- and I hear a 'clink'.  I am flipping locked out of the house by my 2-year-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling that sick pit in my stomach now...If I call Brock, he'll totally think I am a flunk out for getting locked out in my first 20 minutes home alone with the boys.  Then I remember the back patio door isn't locked.  Disaster averted.  Thank goodness.  I don't think I could live with that feeling of inadequacy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7373080467003426752?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7373080467003426752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7373080467003426752' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7373080467003426752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7373080467003426752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/inmates-are-running-asylum.html' title='the inmates are running the asylum'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-3966439153889478902</id><published>2008-05-22T22:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T08:25:12.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a new chapter</title><content type='html'>so...my last day at my Flint job is tomorrow. I am happy and sad all at the same time. The people there have been like family to me and they've seen me through some pretty tough times. I've done a lot of growing up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is an old chapter coming to a close and a new chapter starting in my life. A big career change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be staying home with the boys for the next few years and I am thrilled at the possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to Flint...for a good 5 years. Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-3966439153889478902?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3966439153889478902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=3966439153889478902' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3966439153889478902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3966439153889478902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-chapter.html' title='a new chapter'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8795666079807729200</id><published>2008-05-14T20:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:55:21.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift of Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCuXHh5a6PI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_qaT7q6P9tc/s1600-h/footprints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200416350343457010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCuXHh5a6PI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_qaT7q6P9tc/s400/footprints.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just this winter, I was asked to write an essay about my family's journey over the past few years for NDSU Magazine. The editor is a former teacher of mine--a VERY smart lady and someone I admire a lot. NDSU Magazine is a beautiful piece, well designed and written. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to admit I was a little intimidated by the possibility of writing something this personal for thousands of people to read, but with Laura's encouragement (and that of a few co-workers who knew about the project), I got it done and I am happy to say the essay is something I am really proud of.  It came out in hard copy just last week and is a six page feature essay in the spring 2008 issue.  To read the online version of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Gift of Perspective&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, you can visit this &lt;a href="http://www.ndsu.nodak.edu/ndsu/news/magazine/vol08_issue02/gift_of_perspective.shtml"&gt;link&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/7281723542504974526-8795666079807729200?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8795666079807729200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8795666079807729200' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8795666079807729200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8795666079807729200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/05/gift-of-perspective.html' title='The Gift of Perspective'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCuXHh5a6PI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_qaT7q6P9tc/s72-c/footprints.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7625354553086969509</id><published>2008-05-11T22:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T22:36:32.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199327404335229138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCe4uh5a6NI/AAAAAAAAASs/LuhfqCSscsU/s320/gavin+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199327400040261810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCe4uR5a6LI/AAAAAAAAASc/FNbmMZOtebg/s320/nolan+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we had the boys' birthday party and celebrated with many, many family and friends.  We had Great-Grandma Alberta, Casey and Bridgette, G&amp;amp;G Clawson, Uncle Tom and Auntie Jenna all here from out of town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our family co-hosted a party with another set of twins (girls), B &amp;amp; L, who are a week older than the boys. My parents brought their two minature ponies and bunnies all the way from Plentywood for the kids to have at the party. Thanks Grandma and Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was our little guys' 2nd birthday...we've done a lot of reflecting on what was happening two years ago today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to you, little men. You've come a long way babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199327391450327186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCe4tx5a6JI/AAAAAAAAASM/XgcAkt8hGa8/s320/pony.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Grandma Laurel and Pony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199327400040261826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCe4uR5a6MI/AAAAAAAAASk/lw9dAFtsoBc/s320/casey+and+gavin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Casey and Gavin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199327395745294498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCe4uB5a6KI/AAAAAAAAASU/zHpNTqsH1bI/s320/bubbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boys blowing bubbles with Grandma L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199327735047710946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCe5Bx5a6OI/AAAAAAAAAS0/XEAQo88mefw/s320/nolan+profile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nolan taking a break from the action&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7625354553086969509?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7625354553086969509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7625354553086969509' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7625354553086969509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7625354553086969509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/05/2nd-birthday-bash.html' title='2nd Birthday Bash'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SCe4uh5a6NI/AAAAAAAAASs/LuhfqCSscsU/s72-c/gavin+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5926611067123873996</id><published>2008-04-28T12:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T12:38:24.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ok- finally</title><content type='html'>With some prompting from Liz- I am finally posting. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busy couple of weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, &lt;a href="http://twopeaspod.com/"&gt;Two Peas &lt;/a&gt;had an event at the Moms of Multiples convention. We had a blast and quite a few great sales. Since then, we've been busy gearing up for our event this next weekend. There will be a home-based business open house in Reiles Acres if anyone is interested in coming to check it out. There will be some awesome businesses there and some fun stuff to pick up just in time for Mother's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got done with an absolutely fab weekend with my grandma Nan. She and her cousin Karen were here to put together some family reunion booklets. So even though it was hard work- we got in some great visiting and Nan got some good playing in with the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys' second birthday is coming up soon and we've been busy planning the party. Their two year pictures were taken last week and I've posted a couple of them. There are tons of other cute ones and I really don't know how I am going to pick which ones to enlarge. Oh decisions, decisions.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194351439022176338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SBYLHOl0uFI/AAAAAAAAASE/inNjqvRMxXw/s320/nolan.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nolan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194350790482114610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SBYKhel0uDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/h1XEZFQIcW4/s320/gavin.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gavin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-5926611067123873996?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5926611067123873996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5926611067123873996' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5926611067123873996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5926611067123873996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/04/ok-finally.html' title='ok- finally'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/SBYLHOl0uFI/AAAAAAAAASE/inNjqvRMxXw/s72-c/nolan.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8292492465732773173</id><published>2008-04-06T08:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T09:03:16.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am buying a GPS....for rummage sale season.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R_jXYyApVtI/AAAAAAAAARs/UslhOzY2LlA/s1600-h/gps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186131791658440402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="194" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R_jXYyApVtI/AAAAAAAAARs/UslhOzY2LlA/s320/gps.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you aren't aware...I am a super garage saler. It is one of my vices. I am the kind of gal who prints out newspaper ads, highlights them and makes stars by the 'good' ones. The girl who gets up at 6:00 in the morning on Saturdays and sets out to find the best deals. I brag about my conquests long after the they're said and done. I'm the one waiting outside the 'brand name blowout sale' 10 minutes before the door opens. And you better watch out- because if you get between me and the next-to-new tricycle I've been eyeing, you might get hip-checked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for the 2008 rummage sale season, I am buying a GPS system for the car. I'll now be better, faster, and stronger at my sport. No more will I wonder where in the heck Wyndmere Drive is. I'll have a condescending female voice dictating directions to me as I drive. Watch out gray-hairs. I'll be at least 30 seconds ahead of you to those antique linens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8292492465732773173?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8292492465732773173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8292492465732773173' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8292492465732773173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8292492465732773173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-buying-gpsfor-rummage-sale-season.html' title='I am buying a GPS....for rummage sale season.'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R_jXYyApVtI/AAAAAAAAARs/UslhOzY2LlA/s72-c/gps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-7122261634489113550</id><published>2008-03-20T23:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:19:54.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Boots</title><content type='html'>Spring is in the air- so the boys and I went and got some new rain boots one night after work. Gavin is in red, Nolan is in yellow. They had such a great time--and so did I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3CiApVoI/AAAAAAAAARE/JoL79hZzW6A/s1600-h/rain+boots+005+small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180044513034983042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3CiApVoI/AAAAAAAAARE/JoL79hZzW6A/s400/rain+boots+005+small.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3DCApVpI/AAAAAAAAARM/jk4Ev2jIHfE/s1600-h/rain+boots+008+small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180044521624917650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3DCApVpI/AAAAAAAAARM/jk4Ev2jIHfE/s400/rain+boots+008+small.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3DCApVqI/AAAAAAAAARU/m0u9k5PXaA4/s1600-h/rain+boots+009+small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180044521624917666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3DCApVqI/AAAAAAAAARU/m0u9k5PXaA4/s400/rain+boots+009+small.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3DSApVrI/AAAAAAAAARc/sXupecjcp58/s1600-h/rain+boots+013+small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180044525919884978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3DSApVrI/AAAAAAAAARc/sXupecjcp58/s400/rain+boots+013+small.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3DSApVsI/AAAAAAAAARk/HI7QjWyXM78/s1600-h/rain+boots+014+small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180044525919884994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3DSApVsI/AAAAAAAAARk/HI7QjWyXM78/s400/rain+boots+014+small.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-7122261634489113550?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7122261634489113550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=7122261634489113550' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7122261634489113550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/7122261634489113550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/rain-boots.html' title='Rain Boots'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R-M3CiApVoI/AAAAAAAAARE/JoL79hZzW6A/s72-c/rain+boots+005+small.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-2920752649114202546</id><published>2008-03-09T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T14:40:42.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roaring Success!</title><content type='html'>Parents' Fair was yesterday- and boy, did we have fun! Our Two Peas booth looked amazing and the day flew by. Over 1200 parents and their kids came through and browsed booths for preschools, toy stores, church groups and the works. Two Peas' Moby Wraps and Baby Bean Boobie Bibs were the hot sellers. I had tons of help too- thanks to Liz, Bridget, Natalie and Geneva. My friends Geneva and Natalie joined me as guest artists in the booth and their products made great additions to the Two Peas offerings. Geneva's creations will be available on my website, &lt;a href="http://www.twopeaspod.com/"&gt;www.twopeaspod.com&lt;/a&gt;, and Natalie runs two of her own websites were she sells all-natural bath and body products, cloth diapers, crocheted children's clothing and much more. Check her sites out as well. &lt;a href="http://www.mybetterearth.com/"&gt;http://www.mybetterearth.com/&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.earthmuffin.com/"&gt;http://www.earthmuffin.com/&lt;/a&gt;.  I'll post a photo later when Blogger is working...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-2920752649114202546?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2920752649114202546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=2920752649114202546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2920752649114202546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/2920752649114202546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/roaring-success.html' title='Roaring Success!'/><author><name>Brock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03586580318275596279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-5809980232383646734</id><published>2008-03-02T21:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:52:14.585-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents' Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is some information on Parents' Fair...I hope those of you who can will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop by the Two Peas booth and say hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;23RD ANNUAL  MERITCARE PARENTS' FAIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Saturday, March 8, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8 a.m.-4:30 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fargo Civic Center • 207 4th St. N.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Free and Open to the Public!For more information, visit parentsfair.meritcare.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;National Speaker!&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Ruth Peters, clinical psychologist, will hold sessions on raising responsible children and a philosophy of disciplining children. Dr. Peters currently serves as a contributor to NBC’s Today Show and has been featured on the Oprah Winfrey Show and contributor to ABC’s Good Morning America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9-10:30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;"Laying Down the Law: A Philosophy of Disciplining Children"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;12:30-2 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;"Raising Responsible Children: Setting Up a Discipline System for Your Own Home"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10:45 a.m.-11:30 a.m. Sessions&lt;br /&gt;Building Blocks for Healthy RelationshipsAny AgeEileen Stone, Psy.D., MeritCare Child and Adolescent PsychologistHealthy relationships are key to our well-being. This talk will focus on helping parents foster their own healthy relationships and sharing this life skill with their families.&lt;br /&gt;Promoting Healthy Growth in ChildrenAny AgeKristen Lieble, L.R.D., MeritCare DietitianA discussion on family meal-time and feeding strategies.&lt;br /&gt;Drills, Drills, Drills!Any AgeRon Schneider, Student Assistance Counselor, Fargo Public SchoolsFire drills, tornado drills and now security drills – why do schools have them and how to talk to your children about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;11:40 a.m.-12:25 p.m. Sessions&lt;br /&gt;Recognizing Child AbuseAny AgeArne Graff, M.D., MeritCare Child and Adolescent Maltreatment Services Medical DirectorA review of risks and physical changes associated with child abuse.&lt;br /&gt;Over-Extended Kids: How Much is Too Much?Any AgeTanya Fraizer, Parent EducatorToday’s society is unbelievable busy – and so are our kids! Come learn at what point "busy" means "stress" for your children.&lt;br /&gt;To See or Not to SeeAny AgeAaron Gunderson, M.D., MeritCare PediatricianDiscuss guidelines for bringing your child to the clinic – well visits and sick visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2:15-3 p.m. Sessions&lt;br /&gt;Internet SafetyAny AgeInvestigator Paula Ternes and Officer Tara Hanson, Fargo Police DepartmentTips for parents and teens on Internet safety and online bullying.&lt;br /&gt;Early Recognition of AutismInfant to School AgeChris Tiongson, M.D., MeritCare PediatricianOverview of the the red flags that indicate taking a closer look at the possibility of autism.&lt;br /&gt;Breastfeeding in a Working WorldInfant to ToddlerFran Mosey, R.N., Certified Lactation Consultant, MeritCare Family Birth CenterDiscussion of strategies to maintain breastfeeding after returning to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3:15-4 p.m. Sessions&lt;br /&gt;Safe Kids Are No AccidentAny AgeBobbi Paper, MeritCare Injury Prevention CoordinatorAccidental injury is a leading cause of death to children 0-14 years. This session will give you information on how to prevent and reduce these deaths.&lt;br /&gt;Homework … Help!School AgeAimee Volk, M.S., FM Education Consultants, Inc. Overview of ways parents can get involved and help their children with homework. Includes how to create a positive homework environment, how to motivate and tips to organize and prioritize.&lt;br /&gt;Come to the Fair! Tell A Friend!&lt;br /&gt;• Display area open 8 a.m.-4 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;• Free Daycare Provider CPR training. Registration is required: (701) 234-5570&lt;br /&gt;• Free daycare provided for 1 to 6 year olds at Bridgetown Daycare, 321 4th St. N, Fargo; Next door to the Civic Center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-5809980232383646734?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5809980232383646734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=5809980232383646734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5809980232383646734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/5809980232383646734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/parents-fair.html' title='Parents&apos; Fair'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8363891995240427599</id><published>2008-02-28T19:40:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T20:05:21.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>busy, busy, busy</title><content type='html'>I've got a fire under my butt lately and I've been creating all kinds of hand-made things for Two Peas. I don't quite have the shoes done yet, so I had to use the pattern picture. But aren't they CUTE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm preparing for Parents' Fair on March 8th and here are some of my wares...&lt;br /&gt;Felt baby shoes, crayon rolls, diaper and wipe pockets (pea pods), tutus, swaddle blankets, pacifier clips and bib clips. I'll also be featuring other artists' work at the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any great ideas for me- leave me a comment.  I'd love to hear them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnBTscIbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kwXqqsgRTyM/s1600-h/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172215969222500786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnBTscIbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kwXqqsgRTyM/s320/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnATscIaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/f734Q9oRnLk/s1600-h/goldfish+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172215952042631586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnATscIaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/f734Q9oRnLk/s320/goldfish+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnCDscIcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qQYUa0bF62k/s1600-h/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172215982107402690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnCDscIcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qQYUa0bF62k/s320/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnCzscIdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sz-6YrpulWY/s1600-h/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172215994992304594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnCzscIdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sz-6YrpulWY/s320/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dkZDscIWI/AAAAAAAAAQE/mJ-S54R-Cb0/s1600-h/bluebird+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172213078709510498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dkZDscIWI/AAAAAAAAAQE/mJ-S54R-Cb0/s320/bluebird+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dkZTscIXI/AAAAAAAAAQM/CA7Jy5uU9K0/s1600-h/pink+baby+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172213083004477810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dkZTscIXI/AAAAAAAAAQM/CA7Jy5uU9K0/s320/pink+baby+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172213070119575890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dkYjscIVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/aEzh00up4og/s320/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dkZzscIYI/AAAAAAAAAQU/9xnwxWE7FYM/s1600-h/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172213091594412418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dkZzscIYI/AAAAAAAAAQU/9xnwxWE7FYM/s320/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8363891995240427599?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8363891995240427599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8363891995240427599' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8363891995240427599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8363891995240427599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/busy-busy-busy.html' title='busy, busy, busy'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JMxJbX6beeE/R8dnBTscIbI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kwXqqsgRTyM/s72-c/Two+Peas+Product+Photos+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-3584434933922035934</id><published>2008-02-11T23:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T23:33:35.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>turtle and flower and eye- oh my!</title><content type='html'>My goodness! Gavin is a little word factory this last week. Here is a word for word report from his speech therapist's note to me today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Words/Word Approx:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;more, mama, up, boo, eye, nose, flower, go, ball, hi, oh-oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He did awesome! Nice imitation skills of sounds and word approximations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Very attentive! Super day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes from Nolan's occupational therapist last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2/8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nolan did great today! He is doing great following directions with a doll like "comb the baby's hair". You should see him with that doll-- the way he is so gentle and holds it you would think it is real! Maybe he is wanting a baby sister??? Ha-ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ha-ha is right. 'Gentle with a doll?' is this the same kid that had four time-outs before noon yesterday? I guess I will have to see it to believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-3584434933922035934?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3584434933922035934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=3584434933922035934' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3584434933922035934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/3584434933922035934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/turtle-and-flower-and-eyeoh-my.html' title='turtle and flower and eye- oh my!'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-9191279267451415755</id><published>2008-02-05T22:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T09:07:47.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatty Kathy</title><content type='html'>Brock and I have been thrilled by Gavin's latest progress in the language department. He's had a few new words over the past week, and the most amazing thing is he uses his new words appropriately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of his new words is 'kitty'. Now I haven't heard him say it yet, but he seems to perform way better for his therapist than he will for me. And apparently, he said it three times in a row when she pointed to a kitty in one of his books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest word is 'more'. On Super Bowl Sunday we made the discovery that the kid is crazy for little smokies. He would point to where the plate was and say 'mo. mo. mo.' until we would give him another bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am so HAPPY for simple little words like kitty and 'mo'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-9191279267451415755?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9191279267451415755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=9191279267451415755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/9191279267451415755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/9191279267451415755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/chatty-kathy.html' title='Chatty Kathy'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7281723542504974526.post-8206680537040090724</id><published>2008-01-30T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:49:00.267-06:00</updated><title type='text'>one year</title><content type='html'>One year ago today, Gavin came home with us for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago today, there was a big sigh of relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago today, we were on top of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago today, our family was finally complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary little man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7281723542504974526-8206680537040090724?l=themaushouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8206680537040090724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7281723542504974526&amp;postID=8206680537040090724' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8206680537040090724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7281723542504974526/posts/default/8206680537040090724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaushouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/power-of-one-year.html' title='one year'/><author><name>Crystal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
