tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194524402024-03-13T15:24:58.622-05:00Growing SnowflowersROCKIN' THE SUBURBS!! JOIN OUR AMERICAN-NEW ZEALAND-CHINESE FAMILY AS WE NAVIGATE LIVING IN THE 'BURBS OUTSIDE MINNEAPOLIS. FOLLOW OUR ADOPTION JOURNEY TO CHINA FOR OUR SECOND LITTLE LOTUS BLOSSOM ~ PAISLEY ROSE, AND THE DAILY ADVENTURES OF OUR NUMBER ONE CHINESE CHICKEN-FAIRY PRINCESS-TA-DEE-DA PIPER AND HER SIDEKICK OLIVE 'MARTINI TIME' SCHNAUZERDOG!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1479125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-68367740330492292372010-10-04T10:37:00.001-05:002010-10-04T10:38:55.468-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><strong>still working on it<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524215698012052674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2ZZeWNTNMvYI7Lj-NZD17cYrSAZdoAc0Fc6qHf1xfAg1X8xjiDVJOEPTjKmO5aizFJVc_I-pCJTOemmpoSaLsaQMYKamnuBgaxgj_xoDCcgn07uLZpgBGQ75n21yzkdelVjc0/s400/IMG_9365.jpg" /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><strong>lots going on around here, fall is busy! Will mail out blog invites in the coming week. Just make sure I have your email address or I can't add you to the list.</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-89626858190294272912010-09-09T03:39:00.003-05:002010-09-09T08:31:15.537-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><strong>going private....finally!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">the time has come, the big one is off to school and it's a good time to take this baby private.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">If you'd like to follow along, leave a comment or email me.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">H</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#990000;">oops, forgot to mention, I need email addresses, so leave a comment with your email and I wont post that info</span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-27030466076828330682010-09-07T09:50:00.003-05:002010-09-07T09:55:48.033-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><strong>first s'mores experience</strong></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514185083457956850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaKsT9kUAzX_rJ9IOAcxWe1JtJGWTFgGhKXHIEddDkHh42eVGawPu8-HFku4H4_Y1bEbGvdROGoaliG0fHcSZppx8LXbt8OF3foZJgZxPDHHY1H6y3uRK5e6RPykynA6_ai-EB/s400/IMG_8610.jpg" /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">hard to believe but yes it's true, the Snowflowers have never had a s'more until this weekend. Their Daddy picked up a little fire pit and we roasted marshmallows a plenty.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514185096411989378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP55BP4rxBmny77gIx7cqodLuc-nMy3HdD5pzvZI8rwPYlntystKl1Qjcp3O-Ur_LZ3_n_U-U4rXlYLYlZ3glkHLC4qu2KtVDaCPam39vrkvpKUh64v1-SZ5q0is_53PqR6Xrs/s400/IMG_8627.jpg" /> Piper ate THREE whole s'mores and was a hot mess from all the sugar and chocolate - but who are we to deny her one of summers rites of passage? Paisley prefers her ingredients 'au natural', I see a possible raw food revolutionary in our midst. </span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-21654761388496601222010-09-05T15:52:00.002-05:002010-09-05T15:58:40.187-05:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>nothing says Sunday like a trip to the ER!</strong></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513535500984622642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG_SBCebJUOwMSffFIuE90VX36xb0BudofVrmPOQ1eP_JT7jqP1TFAsFgO56WaZBQGaKTdmVPY55gRrnGvDzXz-im3hNNWEqdEF1FsOlIUObIIftPnwqX4db1NaXGAlv6l4lQZ/s400/IMG_5295.JPG" /></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>this morning we were woken by big sister running into the room to tell us that little sister had inserted a bead up her nose and couldn't get it out. I dont think Mike and I have EVER got out of bed so fast! After inspection and confirmation of said alien object lodged in nasal passage, we jumped in the car and headed for the ER. It took 4 different methods but the Doctor was finally able to dislodge the 'bead', which turned out to be a freshly shucked navy bean from one of Pipers plants. Paisley wasn't too put out by any of it, she was a little embarassed but didn't cry or squirm in hospital, she just grimaced a little and was back to normal as soon as the eeewy gooey beastie was thrown away.</strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">aaaah, kids.</span></strong></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-38403252825812701322010-09-04T17:16:00.002-05:002010-09-04T17:25:42.439-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"><strong> MADE IN CHINA - WHY?</strong></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513185930250403906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7D-9w9xZYpEFf7VU2LcooL7XV7tR9ddiwm7vDrJKU29YKU_JXAZfFsqUb64cwQXURNpnnETGcZ3Bt1VmqFitVncgOqVxEYjDknDHlNhmd6E0xQIXNiSxHg_-m0Y9i7Kri4ItZ/s400/N_2800000824A1_15_10_JPEG.jpg" /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>Do you really want to give your kids apple juice that was made in China? Well, this brand, which is probably the most recognizable American juice is actually a product of China. My kids drink very little juice, but when they do it's organic pressed or fresh pressed from a local orchard. If we cannot source a local supply of juice, the girls dont drink it...simple as that. Anyway, juice is a treat, water is always the first and best option, but I just find it sad that all over this country kids are drinking Chinese made apple juice and quite frankly that doesn't bode well with my 'local and sustainable' mantra.(not to mention my concern with food safety) It's just been surprising me lately how little parents seem to actually know about where the food and drink their kids put into their bodies comes from?</strong></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-57192472022854907432010-09-04T11:53:00.002-05:002010-09-04T11:58:37.396-05:00<div align="center"> <strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;">FIVE YEARS AGO TODAY</span></strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513102795867124706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4OVe4An0ZTt1ibCB0Rq75At-u8_pcIpOJ21U6UtC36C9wpmxC51jpI6fSpNiCF6UP1mCVpsTX-pM2jbaBMvjF6PgJdEJfs09tG02t05fWVPgLfoIpSOdhoEi135LM7snI1rNl/s400/Piper+Lily++-+referral.jpg" /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>we got the call from CCAI that changed our lives forever!<br /></strong></span><br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513103710491761554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6R1IuufEpJb2yE1EkoKLflU2az-oYNIO5MoXDoTbnjk0pA848SYGvfJSQ7DsGE9Wx4ebWn1EwA76EGVkc1vj9DvacfFdUjgOKvXIxCayjdcUK1i3_FOGBgCeBhH30Up1XpxFa/s400/securedownload.jpg" /> <span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>I cannot believe it's been five years already! </strong></span><br /></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-63778803248818655132010-08-30T09:20:00.004-05:002010-08-30T11:56:38.412-05:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;">redemption for the corn dog post<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511207845669191186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgit_nu1mBCMyKyu4eH0pvacx-U71_dn5iBnUeDmSATRYcTlyZIhmixko_x8GixdftDbRKeBgWxRtK6LuwrPc2nsR1EFJO-A74NL3Rwpsv_JiaSq1lpQn073B3gNlQATKOtBw48/s400/519GqC4eKzL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /></span><span style="font-family:courier new;">Forgive me Jamie for I have sinned...recently (about 18 minutes ago) I found a corndog maker on Amazon.com and I am coveting it.</span></strong> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511207845305318434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDrBJC4ZPCRSq_1b4-dcwkJyp_NtplKW60eDEnjFaoWMY_bl1wn0SDuw_dDWKxm4hIBK_IiaPTYFlu3guxbGfJppkQc5FFmGDeKsMKsw-Ad-lE7gaTSzbXNGEDZZ-yfLgqFHNa/s400/510futkoXDL__SS500_.jpg" /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>and then I saw your new book 'Jamie at Home' and I am torn...I love your show on the cooking channel, and I really want this book(I already have many of your others - hey a girl can try to make a good impression here)...but the corndog maker...it calls me, it tempts me...it wants me. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330000;"><strong><em>"Say 12 Hail Jamies and all will be forgiven"</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#333399;"><em></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">I like the way you work Mr Oliver.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">2 hours later it hit me that I really don't need or want the corn dog maker, it was just a knee jerk reaction to the MSF corn dog discontinuation. I'm really more than capable of making some delicious school lunch treats without something that will clog my already meagre cupboard space.</span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-75686804563467993702010-08-30T09:01:00.003-05:002010-08-30T09:20:19.973-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><strong>I never said I was perfect<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511202984132366242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHbPDYHHPTdy6lLBVUzuKPiBtfJxnEvBv3_9PFI3IigBYFWHIjzLj-dp3dICDEY1-4xWHSH2aJPuv5N0KzKWzV3_v7iVeUSPL6WUJCzC6wXHDkHR3bcZN4M1MGpOWeo9VdQOgs/s400/41i6K5B303L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /></strong></span><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;">Okay, so <em>sometimes </em>we eat packaged foods, always organic or natural or vegetarian, but recently our favorite mini corndogs from Morningstar Farms were discontinued...sigh. I loved these, and so did the kidlets. We ate them sparingly, and they were always a feature at birthday parties (I put them on lollipop sticks and made 'mini corndogs on a stick)...I was also hoping that on school 'corndog days' I could substitute the Morningstar Farms variety as an alternative so my girl could have something similar. However, I found this on Amazon and am considering buying it. I can be in control of making the batter from organic ingredients, and also use vegetarian hot dogs or organic grass fed hotdogs. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">Tell me I'm crazy...tell me I dont need this...tell me it's silly, because I'm kinda digging it and I need someone to talk me out of it!</span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-77142466702865903142010-08-27T21:08:00.006-05:002010-08-27T21:49:44.082-05:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;">my kids will never not ever eat a school lunch - part deux<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510277069655424466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7cCeOYtpjBvUlFK_xuyEOpv_4bnZzQLqeiGjNEk9dsL7W71JAX3wuXokqb8AO5LCGYI886KH6I8FLlNTINocQB6dFdJGg_xZmJdh_tEPYpulgLf4tyVjcrGiFmre0TkePLB3H/s400/369778210_tp.jpg" /></span><span style="font-family:courier new;">I know I KNOW...I'm like an old record player with the same message on repeat...blah blah blah...my kids will NOT be eating that! blah blah...do you KNOW what that is made from?...yadda yadda yadda...if you treat animals like s*#t you'll eventually end up eating s*#t!(case and point - Iowa egg recall)</span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>you get the drift? I'm somewhat of a crunchy mumma, but in all honesty I'm just </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>being an educated consumer albeit a rather outspoken one with a foreign accent(yeah, that's sure to go down well!)</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>So...as my 5 year old gets ready to enter Kindergarten, I am readying myself to enter the world of preparing a daily lunch for her, and unless I can completely revolutionize the school lunch system in our district it's pretty bloody likely that I will be doing this for quite some years!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>Where's my lovely lad Jamie Oliver when I need him!?<br /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>I've just found a cool lunch blog that is doing a survey-ey, contest-ey thing-y and here are the questions I need to answer...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003300;"><strong><em>1. How is back to school going for your family?</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">We'll we don't start until the 9th, but I'm getting hives thinking about it.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;"><em>2. Is school lunch an important part of your childs day?</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">Even though school hasn't started, I can without reservation say that lunch, snack, even the though of food excites my child...she has the culinery passion of Nigella Lawson, the gastonomic sense of adventure of Andrew Zimmern and the attitude of Anthony Bourdain! Oh, and she LOVES LOVES LOVES Jamie Oliver. So yes, lunch is/will be important!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;"><em>3.What is school lunch like at your childs school?</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">hmmm, I've seen the menu and it's pretty typical, but there is 'sunbutter' (almond or sunflower) offered as an alternative to the meals...but the 'meals' are pretty gross.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;"><em>4.Does school lunch need to be reformed?</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">two words - Jamie Oliver!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;"><em>5.Do you pack lunch for your kids and what do you pack?</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">Like I said, school has not started here yet, but I'll be sending my girls to school with Bento lunches! Lots of yummy stuff yet to be decided!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;">6. Do you write notes in your school lunches and what do you write?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;"><span style="color:#006600;">I will, thanks for the idea!</span> </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;">7. What are some of your favorite lunch recipies?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"><strong>Well, the girls love any kind of ASian food, even cold pad thai, so I'm hoping that some of my bentos can include 'leftovers' from the wok!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;"><em><strong>8. what are some great beverages for kids/adults?</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">well, water, shui, agua...thats the first choice...but for a little treat, I like the elerberry juice syrup and the blackcurrent juice syrup(Swedish Ribena) from Ikea.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;"><em>9.What is a trditional food item you made even more healthy and how did you do it?</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">My kids do like a good PB&J sandwich, but we make ours with organic whole grain bread, almond butter and organic strawberry spread. I use sandwich cutters from 'lunchpunch' to 'cute' them up.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;"><em>10. How much time should kids get to eat lunch?</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">I think 25-30 minutes is enough time to eat lunch,<em> </em>I have no idea how long they actually give??</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;">11. What are some products you use when you pack lunch?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">I want to create a waste free lunch for my kids, so having reusable utesils and not using plastic baggies will be high on my list, as well as using sandwich cutters, rice molds and nori punches for my 'bento' style lunches. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;">If you want to participate in this here's the link</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#006600;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"><a href="http://fedupwithschoollunch.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-to-school-lunch-revolution-blog.html?txtName=my+kids+will+never+not+ever+eat+a+school+lunch&txtEmail=thehappyhoppes@yahoo.com&txtURL=http%3A%2F%2Fgrowingsnowflowers.blogspot.com%2F">Fed up with Lunch</a></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003300;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-35499068518245941362010-08-24T14:46:00.001-05:002010-08-24T14:54:36.083-05:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqWRpAzitJpJnzUX6V4Qewcl54zNZBOGxMdD56YLxjnDMmwqi4nYzlT6L9DRh8Kc_y_xy2W5ExaH6i4yYyLJb8ecKHIFkdX9oEcpZKQ449RD6vrK5QGAmkz1uDRngPxGM3R1g0/s1600/IMG_8408.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509065548374321570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqWRpAzitJpJnzUX6V4Qewcl54zNZBOGxMdD56YLxjnDMmwqi4nYzlT6L9DRh8Kc_y_xy2W5ExaH6i4yYyLJb8ecKHIFkdX9oEcpZKQ449RD6vrK5QGAmkz1uDRngPxGM3R1g0/s400/IMG_8408.jpg" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-36571117568406276922010-08-23T13:41:00.003-05:002010-08-23T13:46:27.183-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"><em><strong><span style="color:#336666;">" I love speed!!!"</span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508677734479614018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5H_XDsteDpk7lTXQs6Yhh4mfvu0bZBNZNLgpE7RqxZ5aMGC9yVtIrgr52WlK-xWzytA-zvhy4ITJ3cFKrQZp2950jWvmrWcOOjam9e6zvtIfsRbakimIrJAQPDvA69TwtzK9P/s400/IMG_8485.jpg" /></strong></em></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>I kid you not, this is what she screamed as she circled the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">cul</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">de</span> sac. I took her to the bike shop the other day because she is having issues with her bike not being 'fast enough' so she has to lift her feet off the pedals when they lock up...the guy said "yep, she's ready for a bike with speeds'...'<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">cept</span> they don't make a bike with speeds for a 41" squirt!</strong></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-53416627753343087202010-08-23T13:25:00.003-05:002010-08-23T13:35:28.680-05:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZdjU4VcqbtUYq7Xw-Bcf_6eo1qerXv9ACj-Ci5Um9zVsYJ_AFYuJXClAtX2h2_hH1lyO5PR-hH9fLeUxL6ShuKnpUjIOq7OkvXL80PcJ0tfi9FGWcd01HUGV4kMA1riFWxaZW/s1600/BSE049L01-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508673228246027618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZdjU4VcqbtUYq7Xw-Bcf_6eo1qerXv9ACj-Ci5Um9zVsYJ_AFYuJXClAtX2h2_hH1lyO5PR-hH9fLeUxL6ShuKnpUjIOq7OkvXL80PcJ0tfi9FGWcd01HUGV4kMA1riFWxaZW/s400/BSE049L01-1.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> <span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>How cool is </strong></span></span><a href="http://www.chinasprout.com/shop/BSE049#3712"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><strong>this!<span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></strong></span></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">whats even cooler? They have both the simplified mandarin and traditional mandarin versions.</span><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-78787385639416449822010-08-22T21:14:00.003-05:002010-08-22T21:20:54.028-05:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong><span style="color:#330033;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Put the bikes away...it's time for....</span></span></strong></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong><span style="color:#330033;"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></span></strong></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508423748110082690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCGEmZgLvli29_JtM8T3yPZ-hb9qr33JcJgI3rhWoA7ZcZOnRxvByY_ZyahZg7Kijti0660nUgJ9ND0XWPvyu9pk1rwgGMY-XO9BxNTaAYqynuzkV_-Tb48xkMh_gTSsWLrXDe/s400/IMG_8589.jpg" /><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"><strong>Scooterville, USA<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508423404022914290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ4CAMMIIgKXABNypfCuG4uXCTZndB6bbGK9sGGCvIE2BuMn5_jubvPd1p8nF73FEZFRxT2A6ez7IfMYBS5LFtUXYNpUQuu8IjNoEgXGvZ5UFujzZ5HQmuOz08Bi5ZZQyAUjgk/s400/IMG_8552.jpg" /></strong></span> <div><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#330033;">of course the bike thing wasn't enough of a feat, Paisley also decided to master the scooter her Nana Pam gave her for her birthday! Her sister is a DAREDEVIL on the scooter, I mean seriously death-defying acts of speed that turn my stomach.</span></strong></div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508423388872449666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdbC1t4U7DIM9_fJwF9wJMfOmulZ7O7mQPR_qeCOVX0x4CkN0wtpbEr-zmfBaIoDGRSs_gxhc59urmUWWvKX7T4tjZ9o0j4JuSwqf51ZNNXXjNZSXWWhLzSdi2ya9VTZSmXSVW/s400/IMG_8531.jpg" /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330033;"><strong>How did this Mumma end up with the two most athletic children on the planet? They dont slow down, they NEVER stop...they are energizer bunnies with unlimited solar powered reserves.</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-11273052879590027842010-08-22T20:50:00.003-05:002010-08-22T21:13:04.369-05:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;"><strong>milestones<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508417412899239554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga4KE33kZ4-iQwNavn9LVUFxFkqPkO6zYkgCbQcbZA3_GFxz01Y1NisMTyhnwnVcXAgBMY-UsSTdkO9n32lb-FBzW5Zs6qsQT60K1CKc2_iRIIcsp_5Ild50OVRzPx5aqSGNHi/s400/IMG_8406.jpg" /></strong></span></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"> </span><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;">There is something distinctively <span style="font-size:130%;">Paisley</span> that has been happening this past week...we see it more and more each day, a <em>'streak'</em> in her personality that brings a smile to our faces. We call it her <em><span style="color:#330033;">'not until I can master the skill will I lower myself into attempting it'</span></em> streak...<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508418002749151314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijvMTZOx8eWZECKTX5ELbSZv6KE45I-VMsjOqyTk5GgN0aUjJRgrHUmfaSd0DcEelq0zd-_CwCoNMYER_4DwElqBokAtfsE-KVanegsY5UIRc_OsdcK7kt1Ei1SIuudjJoy6HS/s400/IMG_8477.jpg" /></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;">still following?</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;"><strong>This week Paisley decided that she finally likes the swings at the park. It's not like we haven't tried on many many many <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">occasions</span> to get her to at least sit on a swing, she just outright refused....until this week, when she asked to be plonked on, pushed a few times and then suddenly, as if she had been doing it her whole life, she started the 'stretch and tuck' propulsion method and there's been no looking back! It's as if she studies her older sister, works it out in her mind when she will be able to attempt and complete the task to a high standard and then there's no looking back. Take for instance the tricycle...she REFUSED point blank to even sit on the trike until late Spring THIS YEAR...it was as if she had a written contract that dissuaded her from attempting it until she turned three(several attempts and several different options did nothing to persuade her otherwise). Once three she sat on the tricycle and off she went. The red radio <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">flyer</span> was the trike <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">du</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">jour</span>. Then today, she marched up to Pipers old bike(aka retired this summer for a larger model), plonked herself on and rode....no encouragement needed, no <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">safety</span> lessons required...she just up and pedaled. DETERMINATION is this <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">child's</span> middle name!</strong></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508417398725962722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihjzrlf2Uop_K0qaJUUxgwPB2vlw_3ay8xjk_Q6KWBzhMYCU7sgb57zYiXW331a0PY1xrTMorFQx-buoFZN70UjOVUvbsEr8pbubI-3bjORDtBdj0bPDIyCjJ3OXzKxFH7FHSy/s400/IMG_8388.jpg" /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;"><strong>There's just no telling where this personality streak will take her!</strong></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-4307443620015957182010-08-16T10:00:00.003-05:002010-08-16T10:05:34.294-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"><strong>Princess Ballerina<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506023929712898850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9zcNKaI_3qP85Fyjhyphenhyphenlc_NWdPxmV06PhcESy_XRcdFSJg5aRp6d2eAsgzDBVME7bcoiJr1cS90ZSRpYfx9y6otSbfMGaYLXzBipa2EILGVb8IhjA3mhNpT7Lg0-V7Hlj5v1An/s400/IMG_8129.jpg" /></strong></span></span> <span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>ZiZi had the best time a couple of weeks ago at a little camp for beginner ballerinas. She learned to skip, sashay and twirl like a pro. The class was so sweet to watch, the teacher was angelic and Zi had the best time. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506023115542188258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE6xyXoivfAHxvG1D_B5tghusbxTGJmIK88cZxxvevct3Ws-IhIBM2-z3xWXvJJ9GxoSz7x7MeN5SnyILPF-MEUbuLn12_0I-sriBKDesCLvzW6q6ncPgali0RwVCXJsL3zkbl/s400/IMG_8158.jpg" /> Of course, the skirt helped.</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-84864473974073051262010-08-15T19:32:00.008-05:002010-08-15T20:24:13.228-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>Punky McBrewster</strong></span><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505802567186731138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJbZ6CUTFXs2y3OQfrDi2yNEScXUzaz1MInOoUCO1-PcNKmiqTeJkUylH0Sslo3Ya72tEfkaqEDsncQ9OeOf3ctJV-8zAZJms-9EQ0LOFpHDENo1kffKQmMxfha4Rnx0llgO14/s400/IMG_8323.jpg" /></span></strong></span><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">Well, there's a decent bit of Scottish in my family bloodlines and it was about time I paid tribute to them in my etsy store. As of tomorrow, two new additions will premier. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505802238302899554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuZMGgSFb16B6AqqJuBkz-_TbZPdPfw-owEh1e2tdIIjuvIjjo3gq7245hlfs_ZS2t8UUeNp_3fca6c9NchvACynjRq1ybh0E0r8UsBo9lTHVYNzvcNE0fyH2_VCMtxDKDW-U/s400/IMG_8347.jpg" />The 'schoolgirl' skirt! gotta be mini! <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505803094040677442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSvqqHNhu7KXVYPZKFSL9GrCuHwLhp1URr-V85hX56FSvsMpTIAALAT7Rg0FV4S2XuEVMSLwVigMLVKbEQ5vH7WCkZ8vEcPH2Lekf9ga7rAmfD6ujhnetGUTNTT6FXE14mcCFB/s400/IMG_8324.jpg" /></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><strong>and the 'bonnie wee lass' dress</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505801306100646578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGty6CXbuZfSePXYVLaH9LP1tTSKtibZ8MWxLQuE6q7CX9LoIcGAbYJ1yfmkxQBlK_PK3G6Qwj9PRdo9_YcB0ToRY86ExwnBK7m5AUjQ8O9kHK1vaLSFZEkx_C4YaSIVgGu9bm/s400/IMG_8328.jpg" /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><strong>I cannot imagine life without tartan...can you?</strong></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-74149037615233576992010-08-12T14:26:00.001-05:002010-08-12T14:29:26.799-05:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><strong>hey you...yeah you...<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504607575023025954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjetGolwJHpWW1FcCwYSm4J0dvpjlxN6udsD-fm6nDe6K3-hg12cZSuHV5ypIUsDbHkN89hj03W3QPldg7pwAEYvtxiienw_FiDRUj45akypudT_Ioea-psUKdnT_42S7NU83Pc/s400/IMG_7695.jpg" /></strong></span> <div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">wanna know who won the dress? Patricia from NYC. Contact me and we'll hash out the details!</span></strong></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-67944308023766015852010-08-06T21:15:00.001-05:002010-08-06T21:19:13.629-05:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRx27OZaj84XtWoILDfgKrjn6d6NANi2PdtS6LYyVZwm3vL3TPbqRyHX5bsxEVkLsVuL-8hcSXQXCxgY5947Pxv_5gDx12UpxlG0L75KqQMD2EFYei7xXAs-D5WtSDDz76YPGo/s1600/IMG_8256.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502486223487730130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRx27OZaj84XtWoILDfgKrjn6d6NANi2PdtS6LYyVZwm3vL3TPbqRyHX5bsxEVkLsVuL-8hcSXQXCxgY5947Pxv_5gDx12UpxlG0L75KqQMD2EFYei7xXAs-D5WtSDDz76YPGo/s400/IMG_8256.jpg" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-78903390066557496212010-08-06T20:33:00.002-05:002010-08-06T20:37:22.366-05:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"><strong>Even my kids knew Prop 8 was stupid<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502475608639914578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzp1uUUDwZOnK-0O3fVt4wcuafwdgCVG0kPYujftGHCr_H-5IZVrT8saO0_VCZeF_uRu08brY3IVlj-_gVHo876BXg7odb6_ZmvZvv2RSwVetCkpGv7COI5Qv11AMPILdJFqOz/s400/IMG_8278.jpg" /></strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>Apparently my three year old is also a progressive liberal! Hey, if it's okay for Charlie & Marv it's okay for everyone!</strong></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong> </strong></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-82667335638840487212010-08-04T18:34:00.002-05:002010-08-04T19:12:48.815-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"><strong>O lunchbox lunchbox wherefore art thou lunchbox?<br /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501702312206671810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5ckGldLXwtsWgBi260TdZ6autHMi089EQrKDpgsxQ1QVZGz3QwlbQBpC6_kDVtCUe_TmEkk9U1cCM-H6Inka5uIr7fAaIVjN437XpvWxEhRoD-YS7ko-mEKpiJV6XSVBoJ55Q/s400/39043.jpg" /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"><strong>In the pursuit of the perfect lunchbox I happened accross these groovy boxes. They caught my attention for several reasons. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"><strong>1. toxin free plastics - no BPA</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"><strong>2. 4 side clicky clacky snap on lids</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"><strong>3. they are really nicely sized for school lunches</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"><strong>4. some even come with - gasp - dividers! OMG thats almost the perfect bento box right there!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;">5. they come in an assortment of groovy sizes from<span style="font-size:180%;"> </span><span style="font-size:130%;">HUGEMONGESAUROUS REX</span> to <span style="font-size:85%;">itty bitty snack attack</span> sized.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;">6. they have glasslock containers too, so Daddy can take his lunch to work and safely microwave it.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;">I'm not sure where these are widely available, I am waiting to hear back from the customer service rep. Once I get that info I will post the link.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-57478960626672004142010-08-03T13:28:00.006-05:002010-08-03T13:37:58.505-05:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"><strong>My Babies love Bento<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501254598035270466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxVr_8DSSqroOdJP2XNyXxpoDzqs19_4zHgDhUlHuQg8VxWyXyhs-0o-o0WRvT1XC3pFAEqpgBvZnZY3puKxB4O2YtAz2LeJZQJLJsdCAbZdTreKjKCrnBz0yeCDJ7w2j_LhrC/s400/Kyaraben_panda.jpg" /></strong></span> <span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>I'm becoming a fan of Bento Lunches! My only problem is, finding the right lunchbox for the girls. I've done some research and found that the better boxes are made in Japan due to the fact that they do not use BPA or other toxic chemicals in their lunchboxes. The cheaper ones from China might be cute, but they are not 'safe' for daily use by the Snowflowers.</strong></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501252729183478914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLOJp7qwhS7KO1i8f3_pKZjaF4kGmGa4tlsZHTm1Kz8Y5AbAat_3lK_r8RHlrt_C3VP4r1IZ4LA2efw9RyiGJlArAjdLjX4DXv0D3Gqk6Au4e85J7EMBS3OlQmJFn6xsz0ONNt/s400/yhst-64429527824262_2112_26787565.jpg" /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;">I'm really looking foward to making some cute lunches when fall starts. I just need to track down the elusive lunchboxes and then I can start my foray into the world of kyaraben.</span></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-63404735930736981722010-08-01T17:09:00.004-05:002010-08-01T17:27:06.953-05:00<div align="center"> <span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"><strong>taking off my <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">trainin</span></span>' wheels<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500570866224872306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhohxa5ZezQp77V7NUwc4GSGT2fZ4nK4ASu1DtbFZKlUHyX8xcv3jw1eVFyl7J_Z81Z5LhYIkFznqtJOXFGpWCslgXxeJuxGgKQ0pFHE9E7s8s6037Twe-QcHIO0hexWOdztEkQ/s400/IMG_8043.jpg" /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330033;"><strong>"um Mum, this seems to be a bit more tricky than I first thought"<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500570859285171858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6B3DC3YnbLpwQn_5NDqC7Cnas_5FRZP-R8OLUo4Z7rwU9mGcBU_NqPf0XKXly4DLXN1TklvpgoTSMuSrr1y7HZUGF3C5RXFg0PwCCBuZoxI232792TlHTCkDzUgL6xvfGH9_l/s400/IMG_8060.jpg" /></strong></span></em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330033;"><strong>Today we took off Pipers training wheels. We weren't sure how the day would progress<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500570129240862450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_r0w7QiUHTodJItP48TLY3v0rcEU_x1ocoiHKW05C-QiiMgnDCdawl6PCevG_1-UqwVhCMjJF94kxt8gCtWM7b-7wlUjR1Avu98w3_DovhEYSzt3hD4dE6ewq0WjAujTmtDJW/s400/IMG_7994.jpg" />and the early signs pointed towards a full retreat and resignation<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500570117350800626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBx9fe5XPp_mX9bab0KXz6cAxx8oOb2hZLBwe-7aIqDFwbSpeoX-d53UVqZnyrV7Bk_-KXWeaR4Nc6ba9qi3bvcbdarSNL3ey2_Y8IEQ-fPEfgqcNp7eVCUCrl-Ah2qonZ_UPE/s400/IMG_7990.jpg" /></strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330033;"><strong>there were some scary moments and it seemed perhaps her gymnastics <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">know how</span> gave her ideas on how to evade the almighty crash.</strong></span><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330033;"><strong> We <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">persevered</span> and by early afternoon she was <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">rockin'</span> two wheels like a pro!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500569262586361602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX9NcV5aeqiiRjhlH-eAzPeSumPE9e70fT6aGFrrh_KV1qEg4ykjMUfMVZJ2NMhD16aIq-Ex3UQ8tlB2SPXr4s3GZzNgZg407Gq9VnGtz3qOs4su2XcZ093fcjj1KPTIdLfMaM/s400/IMG_8002.jpg" /></strong></span></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330033;"><strong>way to go Piper!</strong></span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-74791703043179838462010-07-29T23:21:00.002-05:002010-07-29T23:27:54.722-05:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;">Everybody was Kung Fu fighting</span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499549686978281586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdcmE5NlmQjTeLn6o6thVbCEU_G5rWZCqP3GVmoQ_ox_9T8_xUQQRfh4uvdQYiu77OKg6Af1BW7Q_hCEknPGadfOGXyU7_xJtHC50GCI3qali82w4oVKWn_H_mi4zM6Ow1IBi5/s400/4126_5906962142.jpg" /></span></strong></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;"><strong>Piper passed her Kung Fu belt test tonight. She is so proud and excited as it is her first 'belt' and believe it or not the first thing out of her mouth was "when can I sit the yellow belt test?" Funnily enough we were scanning TV channels the other day and happened across a documentary about Michelle Yeoh of Crouching Tiger fame...lets just say it was the quietest 40 minutes Piper has ever had...she was enthralled. P recently mastered the one handed cartwheel out of necessity rather than the pursuit of skill...I mean, how can one do a cartwheel AND carry a sword at the same time, geez.</strong></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-56827862137519977922010-07-22T13:46:00.003-05:002010-07-22T13:51:11.891-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;">ZIZI WANTS<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496804309639222962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAdBQMiwKPXHcQsmtPlr6z4qpkcXDHrtt8Na-Bu1u0wrelb5L2W5ZYHq5RfYYb8pciX3BTN2PauM77H_ZiYZBVRQtZBfETZMUWXZwYSjekWVROJ3SE8bltfn8Wg3iQOsxpxu0E/s400/IMG_7712.jpg" /></span></strong></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;">YOU!</span></strong></span> <div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">C'mon...come out come out wherever you are! Family, friends, lurkers alike! There's a dress to be won and someone has to win it! Leave a comment on <a href="http://growingsnowflowers.blogspot.com/2010/07/growing-snowflowers-giveaway-heres.html">this</a> post to enter!</span></strong></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19452440.post-63374086604833103442010-07-21T08:09:00.014-05:002010-07-22T17:09:07.129-05:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#003333;"><strong><span style="color:#660000;">GROWING SNOWFLOWERS GIVEAWAY!</span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496346630573862370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0DumwaSkfPgQtnsar_sjHSbUf8MHWOjHZ-q2z5NBw4qKr9w0s1v1-IB_wVe5pPUSEmoa1hjJK9XegLAL_3tPo_LC-sB6NZjvyzAMBqFF609lsA-em6SLgc7_OI6W7BFSgMSfB/s400/empress+dress+-+red+dragon+back.jpg" /></strong></span><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;">Here's a chance to win a growing snowflowers dress of your choice!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;">The feedback I have been getting is amazing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;"><em></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"><em>"GORGEOUS!! I don't know which side of this reversible dress is more stunning. </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"><em>Workmanship is superb. </em></span><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"><em>High quality all around!" </em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;">"Stunning, excellent workmanship, this dress is a work of art"</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">"Absolutely GORGEOUS dress, perfect in every way, the sewing is exquisite! It is a true showstopper of a dress. Beautiful. Thank you!!"</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"></span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"></span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;">so I need to get the word out into the blogosphere, and this is my little marketing experiment! All you need to do to enter is email me at <a href="mailto:growingsnowflowers@yahoo.com"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;">growingsnowflowers@yahoo.com</span></a> for a little widget and put it on your blog, then come back here and leave a comment with a link to your blog or your blog address. If you dont have a blog but are on facebook you can also link to me on facebook and you can get another entry! I will be listing several other dresses in the next week, some longer sleeve numbers in time for school.</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;">snag the link from the blog or email me for the javascript...if you are able and willing to keep my widget up on your blog in the sidebar you will get an extra entry! AND...if you do a blog post about my Etsy store or about my dresses and this giveaway I will add one more entry to the pot! How cool is that!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#003333;">and if you dont have a blog or facebook but want a chance to enter, leave a comment on this post and email me so I know how to contact you! Hey, I'm an equal opportunity girl!</span></strong></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com30