<?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-6782792740177369755</id><updated>2012-02-28T07:45:07.734-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brooks Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>415</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-8848691263862814956</id><published>2012-02-26T22:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T22:26:58.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Pigpens!</title><content type='html'>Hunter is playing his first team sport this spring.&amp;nbsp; We did a sports camp last year, and one day on the way home, he said, "Mommy, sports are hard.&amp;nbsp; I think I want to do music instead."&amp;nbsp; We finished up the 12 weeks of camp, and then&amp;nbsp;I looked into music, but he seemed to be too young for any music lessons.&amp;nbsp; So&amp;nbsp;this winter I asked him if he wanted to try sports again, and he picked soccer.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure it drove him crazy because I asked like 5 different times over serveral days&amp;nbsp;to make extra sure he&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; wanted to do this because we have a no quitting policy in our house, and I didn't want to have to live through an entire spring of him begging not to go to soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The first pigpens (don't ask) practice was while we were in Disney World, so Hunter went to his first practice this past Thursday.&amp;nbsp; And y'all.&amp;nbsp; He did GREAT!&amp;nbsp; He walked right up to the coach and was even fine&amp;nbsp;when I&amp;nbsp;walked over to the playground to play with Charlotte pretty quickly after we got there.&amp;nbsp; After James arrived, I was able to get some pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHkzzokjWuM/T0m7PWpAdbI/AAAAAAAAHk4/OyTMJNvGyHg/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHkzzokjWuM/T0m7PWpAdbI/AAAAAAAAHk4/OyTMJNvGyHg/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He looks so tall to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-pMWGGESZA/T0m7T6qRjzI/AAAAAAAAHlA/-gbHzJGT_74/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-pMWGGESZA/T0m7T6qRjzI/AAAAAAAAHlA/-gbHzJGT_74/s400/007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vw4jmvNK0Xo/T0m7YTvQ6_I/AAAAAAAAHlI/ncY3JVEXP7s/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vw4jmvNK0Xo/T0m7YTvQ6_I/AAAAAAAAHlI/ncY3JVEXP7s/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-saIgmBgQ2JI/T0m7dcQZsYI/AAAAAAAAHlQ/XJPll_2QJiA/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-saIgmBgQ2JI/T0m7dcQZsYI/AAAAAAAAHlQ/XJPll_2QJiA/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how long his legs are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMD02Inc4hc/T0m7fhrXjsI/AAAAAAAAHlY/TCKyHYv_fyo/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMD02Inc4hc/T0m7fhrXjsI/AAAAAAAAHlY/TCKyHYv_fyo/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's really shocking to me that he's almost five.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I blinked and 5 years went by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-LakPILqQw/T0m7hA5ZDCI/AAAAAAAAHlg/QU5XO6ym9tk/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-LakPILqQw/T0m7hA5ZDCI/AAAAAAAAHlg/QU5XO6ym9tk/s400/013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toward the end of practice, the coach wanted to have the kids actually play a game and asked for parent volunteers to "stand there".  So I volunteered, and then found out that "standing there" involved actually playing against the 4 kids that had been assigned to my side of the park.  I felt like raising my hand and saying, ummmm, excuse me, but even though I spent 4 years of my life going to soccer games back in high school, I don't really &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; sports.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But I was a good mom and just played along...and promptly rolled my ankle.  My normal response would be a dramatic screech and falling to the ground so that my ankle could be examined, but out of fear of embarrassing my son, I just kept walking and prayed no one noticed how clumsy I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After surviving our first practice, we headed to the first game of the season this Saturday.&amp;nbsp; The Pigpens played the Monsters, and both teams did great!&amp;nbsp; It was actually pretty hilarious to watch.&amp;nbsp; Several times Hunter and one of his teammates would kick the ball past the goal and just keep trying to play even though they were way off of the field; we had a kid from each team score in the wrong goal;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and this sweet little boy on the Monsters kept wanting to use his hands, so at one point when he was surrounded by kids while he was trying to kick the ball, he just picked it up and walked over to where he had a straight shot of the goal.&amp;nbsp; It was so fun to watch them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the Pigpens warming up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VF8-Yy9zhY/T0m7kMjSw7I/AAAAAAAAHlo/W0cDcq4ai2E/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VF8-Yy9zhY/T0m7kMjSw7I/AAAAAAAAHlo/W0cDcq4ai2E/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q0-N8p5g_Tk/T0m7nTN7GRI/AAAAAAAAHl0/jtrRmLRiPOw/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q0-N8p5g_Tk/T0m7nTN7GRI/AAAAAAAAHl0/jtrRmLRiPOw/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time for the game to start, Hunter volunteered to play in the first quarter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIYCHRmZVgY/T0m7qp2W_iI/AAAAAAAAHl8/KgOaYp_jfNo/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIYCHRmZVgY/T0m7qp2W_iI/AAAAAAAAHl8/KgOaYp_jfNo/s400/017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is with the ball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yb--7A9ztf0/T0m7rz7VxSI/AAAAAAAAHmE/5frdwzw03wM/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yb--7A9ztf0/T0m7rz7VxSI/AAAAAAAAHmE/5frdwzw03wM/s400/019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing the kick in (I know that's not what it's called, but whatever...you get the point)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPmMftCCpcs/T0m7wLkNPII/AAAAAAAAHmM/viKoWUXHaGI/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPmMftCCpcs/T0m7wLkNPII/AAAAAAAAHmM/viKoWUXHaGI/s400/020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svEtq_3pYzc/T0m7yC3to-I/AAAAAAAAHmU/0nsmt3esXwU/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svEtq_3pYzc/T0m7yC3to-I/AAAAAAAAHmU/0nsmt3esXwU/s400/021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;During one of the times he wasn't playing, he looked at James and said, "That other team is the mean team."&amp;nbsp; So we said they're not mean, and he replied, "But they keep taking the ball away from us!!"&amp;nbsp; Hysterical.&amp;nbsp; We spent much of his time off of the field explaining the rules of the game to him:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were so proud of how willing he was and how well he played.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait for our next game!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-8848691263862814956?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/8848691263862814956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=8848691263862814956&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/8848691263862814956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/8848691263862814956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/02/go-pigpens.html' title='Go Pigpens!'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHkzzokjWuM/T0m7PWpAdbI/AAAAAAAAHk4/OyTMJNvGyHg/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-3246299796898523826</id><published>2012-02-24T22:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T22:52:24.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Day 5 - Animal Kingdom</title><content type='html'>We tried to get as much as possible packed on Wednesday night when we got back from Epcot because we were checking out of our hotel Thursday morning before we went to the park.&amp;nbsp; We still ended up running late Thursday morning, though, because I wasn't feeling well and kept needing to lie down on the bed while we were all getting ready.&amp;nbsp; And then the process of checking our bags (Disney will check your bags for you so you don't have to deal with it at the airport) and storing our carry ons with bell services took longer than we anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rushed over to the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/" target="_blank"&gt;Animal Kingdom&lt;/a&gt; bus queue and waited for our bus when all of our bags were taken care of.&amp;nbsp; Finally the bus was loaded and we were off!&amp;nbsp; And then the bus driver missed a turn and somehow it ended up taking more than double the time to get there.&amp;nbsp; Our bus driver on the way back to the hotel that afternoon also got lost and drove in circles, so it was a comical travel day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally arrived at Animal Kingdom, the park had already been open for about 45 minutes, so it was more crowded than we were used to upon entering because we were so late.&amp;nbsp; This also messed up our itinerary so we had to make some changes to the original plan.&amp;nbsp; And if you know me well, you know I can be really rigid about certain things, but after a moment of gathering myself, I think I did a pretty good job of being flexible:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we fought through the crowds walking back to Africa to get a fast pass for Kilimanjaro Safaris.&amp;nbsp; Then we headed all the way to the other side of the park to Dinoland USA to ride &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/attractions/tricera-top-spin/" target="_blank"&gt;TriceraTop Spin&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We were able to walk on this ride with no wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C88NI2jgOOk/T0b-z5Zoi6I/AAAAAAAAHe0/rncBbb6Pmjg/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C88NI2jgOOk/T0b-z5Zoi6I/AAAAAAAAHe0/rncBbb6Pmjg/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84mgsfk5m2U/T0b-33_GMYI/AAAAAAAAHe8/Q-Dl01Bs2BQ/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84mgsfk5m2U/T0b-33_GMYI/AAAAAAAAHe8/Q-Dl01Bs2BQ/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;TriceraTop Spin&amp;nbsp;is like Dumbo and Magic Carpets of Aladdin. We had become really skilled at controlling the up/down and rocking movements of our dinosaurs by this day...all of those rides have that same function where the rider can control how high and low you go and whether you want to rock back and forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked over to Camp Minnie-Mickey to see &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/entertainment/festival-of-the-lion-king/" target="_blank"&gt;Festival of the Lion King&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This was such a good show!&amp;nbsp; The singers and acrobats are really talented...I definitely got chills during the finale.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte had so much fun dancing in her seat...even during the slow songs where she'd move her arms up and down really slowly to the rhythm like she was doing a lyrical dance.&amp;nbsp; You know those moments where you watch your child doing something and you just love them so much you get giddy?&amp;nbsp; Definitely one of those moments.&amp;nbsp; I tried to get video of her, but it was so dark in there that it didn't turn out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four of us attempted a self portrait before the show started, but weren't very successful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ8TksbqZVo/T0b-7e0yaiI/AAAAAAAAHfE/12s4IKv0888/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ8TksbqZVo/T0b-7e0yaiI/AAAAAAAAHfE/12s4IKv0888/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4CXmLDFaiE/T0b-_ChTe7I/AAAAAAAAHfM/SGaHoFiqwQ0/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4CXmLDFaiE/T0b-_ChTe7I/AAAAAAAAHfM/SGaHoFiqwQ0/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Because of the way we were seated, Hunter was the one that had to push the button, and he kept cutting himself out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then we headed over to Flame Tree Barbecue for an early lunch.&amp;nbsp; This was the best quick service meal we had.&amp;nbsp; And if you have the dining plan, it's the best value.&amp;nbsp; James and I both got ribs and barbecue chicken that were really good.&amp;nbsp; Fun Animal Kingdom fact:&amp;nbsp; they don't have lids for the drinks&amp;nbsp;and the straws are made of paper to protect the animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we headed all the way back to Africa to use our fast pass for &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/attractions/kilimanjaro-safaris/" target="_blank"&gt;Kilimanjaro Safaris&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; (We did a TON of walking back and forth at this park...a good way to burn all of those calories we'd consumed the last couple of days!)&amp;nbsp; After a short wait, we boarded our safari vehicle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3yg9nGesKMo/T0cGUr3c6nI/AAAAAAAAHhg/e8CcU5i1s2A/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3yg9nGesKMo/T0cGUr3c6nI/AAAAAAAAHhg/e8CcU5i1s2A/s400/005.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride is pretty bumpy, so be sure to hold on to your seat (and any little ones!) when you go.&amp;nbsp; It was&amp;nbsp;an interesting adventure...We got to see lots of animals and learned lots of fun facts, like the giraffe eats for up to 18 hours per day, but only sleepfs for 5-30 MINUTES.&amp;nbsp; I could never be a giraffe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gMfPhJH0rAc/T0cGZZX0GgI/AAAAAAAAHho/UIVOQ-6IzEU/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gMfPhJH0rAc/T0cGZZX0GgI/AAAAAAAAHho/UIVOQ-6IzEU/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when a wildebeest is born, it is on it's feet within 5 minutes, and if it can't keep up with the pack after 30 minutes of birth, it will be left behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaj0VVrK2EA/T0cGeO8OffI/AAAAAAAAHhw/Qaa2bGqmIb0/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaj0VVrK2EA/T0cGeO8OffI/AAAAAAAAHhw/Qaa2bGqmIb0/s400/008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw lots of elephants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z635eLPKi48/T0cGiYzU5lI/AAAAAAAAHh8/l0qKf1pmrJ8/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z635eLPKi48/T0cGiYzU5lI/AAAAAAAAHh8/l0qKf1pmrJ8/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even baby ones!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JXN9bTKCPQk/T0cGmk9Cf7I/AAAAAAAAHiE/y-2sTOy7UMk/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JXN9bTKCPQk/T0cGmk9Cf7I/AAAAAAAAHiE/y-2sTOy7UMk/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And flamingos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e8rJxvgI_VM/T0cGrkFeqjI/AAAAAAAAHiM/lKXiGz91FF8/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e8rJxvgI_VM/T0cGrkFeqjI/AAAAAAAAHiM/lKXiGz91FF8/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even babier baby elephants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TL98ZVo0H7o/T0cGwcmq9xI/AAAAAAAAHiU/zMraZcFbEjE/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TL98ZVo0H7o/T0cGwcmq9xI/AAAAAAAAHiU/zMraZcFbEjE/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhinos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghmqe083HF4/T0cG0ok4PpI/AAAAAAAAHic/DE0VA94lHTQ/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghmqe083HF4/T0cG0ok4PpI/AAAAAAAAHic/DE0VA94lHTQ/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lazy cheetahs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F0CMIBDe6C0/T0cG5V4bLKI/AAAAAAAAHik/1M8SKI6T87U/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F0CMIBDe6C0/T0cG5V4bLKI/AAAAAAAAHik/1M8SKI6T87U/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All four of us definitely loved the safari, and it made me realize I'd never want to go on a real safari because it just seems way too dangerous.&amp;nbsp; Not that I'd ever have the urge to do that anyway...y'all know how I feel about sleeping outside...and touching animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After our safari, we trekked back over to Dinoland USA to see &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/entertainment/finding-nemo-the-musical/" target="_blank"&gt;Finding Nemo -&amp;nbsp;The Musical.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I thought it was really entertaining, but I think it was a little too long for the kids.&amp;nbsp; It's 40 minutes, and Hunter was asking if it was over after about 5 minutes...the heat was starting to get to him.&amp;nbsp; And probably the 5 days of racing around different theme parks didn't help either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After the show we walked over to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/attractions/boneyard/" target="_blank"&gt;The Boneyard&lt;/a&gt; to play.&amp;nbsp; I can't remember why, but Hunter was upset about something, so after we were done talking it out, we walked up to the attendant to go inside and she said, "It looks like someone's having a rough day, I think you could use a surprise."&amp;nbsp; Then she pulled this out and handed it to him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ82W8bx47E/T0cJgsHr3zI/AAAAAAAAHj0/dTxT4PG3_0k/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ82W8bx47E/T0cJgsHr3zI/AAAAAAAAHj0/dTxT4PG3_0k/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It really cheered him up, so he ran in and tackled the slides.&amp;nbsp; This play area was similar to the Honey I Shrunk the Kids playset from our first day at Hollywood Studios, and after a while started giving me anxiety that we'd lose one of our children again.&amp;nbsp; So we didn't stay long, but instead headed out to find some characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost immediately we saw Flik and his handler walking toward his meet and greet area, so we followed after him and got in line.&amp;nbsp; Hunter wasn't in the mood for characters, so Charlotte went up to meet Flik by herself.&amp;nbsp; The handler and photopass photographer thought Charlotte was so cute.&amp;nbsp; We all laughed at her, because she posed herself beside him as he was signing her autograph book and then slowly inched toward him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VCdSEj3LVw/T0cJkdgt5EI/AAAAAAAAHj8/_jlrV-sFaTc/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VCdSEj3LVw/T0cJkdgt5EI/AAAAAAAAHj8/_jlrV-sFaTc/s400/017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally made her way all the way over to him so we could get the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbICBmzsVDo/T0cJoYVgVnI/AAAAAAAAHkE/-MYA2MBJbbw/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbICBmzsVDo/T0cJoYVgVnI/AAAAAAAAHkE/-MYA2MBJbbw/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed over to the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/entertainment/camp-minnie-mickey-greeting-trails/" target="_blank"&gt;Camp Minnie-Mickey Greeting Trails&lt;/a&gt; for more character meets at Charlotte's request.&amp;nbsp; Hunter was not thrilled about this idea, so we got him a drink so he could relax in the stroller while he waited.&amp;nbsp; First Char requested Minnie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y1nqzvwsZQk/T0cJ7zueaWI/AAAAAAAAHkM/vtAgACx54Yk/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y1nqzvwsZQk/T0cJ7zueaWI/AAAAAAAAHkM/vtAgACx54Yk/s400/019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-245QZKx2xeE/T0cKCBteDmI/AAAAAAAAHkU/HVfZmA558P0/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-245QZKx2xeE/T0cKCBteDmI/AAAAAAAAHkU/HVfZmA558P0/s400/020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kYLlzHoAVp4/T0cKGxE_DQI/AAAAAAAAHkc/25z-KslPLX8/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kYLlzHoAVp4/T0cKGxE_DQI/AAAAAAAAHkc/25z-KslPLX8/s400/021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was getting close to time to head back to our hotel to board the Magical Express, but Charlotte was desperate to meet one more character...she definitely threw a 2 year old fit.&amp;nbsp; And I did exactly the opposite of what you are supposed to do and gave in.&amp;nbsp; I told her one more character, and she picked Goofy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UsNarld1KD4/T0cKJXr_MdI/AAAAAAAAHkk/dYv_maPQue8/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="353" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UsNarld1KD4/T0cKJXr_MdI/AAAAAAAAHkk/dYv_maPQue8/s400/022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jNUB4sNZ42I/T0cKOG09rDI/AAAAAAAAHkw/qVtWXZgyhQ4/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jNUB4sNZ42I/T0cKOG09rDI/AAAAAAAAHkw/qVtWXZgyhQ4/s400/023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After Goofy, she begged for another character, and when I said no, the screaming started once more.&amp;nbsp; Of course she did.&amp;nbsp; She's just doing what I'd taught her to do.&amp;nbsp; This time I stuck to my word and told her we had to leave.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So we headed to the bus to go&amp;nbsp;back to Pop Century, and after a short detour, we were waiting out front for our ride to the airport.&amp;nbsp; It seemed like we had just been in that same spot getting off the bus.&amp;nbsp; It was so sad to be on the other end of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Animal Kingdom was our least favorite park.&amp;nbsp; It just didn't feel the same as the other parks.&amp;nbsp; I know this is totally cheesy, but it just didn't seem magical...it didn't seem like Disney.&amp;nbsp; We've decided the next time we go to Disney World, we'll skip Animal Kingdom and have a rest day or spend more time at another park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are definitely glad that we went once though, and we did enjoy parts of it.&amp;nbsp; Our favorites of the day were...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;James&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/entertainment/festival-of-the-lion-king/" target="_blank"&gt;Festival of the Lion King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carole&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/entertainment/festival-of-the-lion-king/" target="_blank"&gt;Festival of the Lion King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hunter&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/attractions/kilimanjaro-safaris/" target="_blank"&gt;Kilimanjaro Safari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Charlotte&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/animal-kingdom/attractions/tricera-top-spin/" target="_blank"&gt;TriceraTop Spin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had such a fun time in Disney World that I'm going to have to force myself not to start planning another trip right away.&amp;nbsp; Luckily Hunter's birthday is soon, so I have something to distract me for now!&amp;nbsp; But I'm sure on March 18th, I'll pull out the RISD school calendar for next school year so we can pick a date to go back:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-3246299796898523826?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/3246299796898523826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=3246299796898523826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3246299796898523826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3246299796898523826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/02/disney-day-5-animal-kingdom.html' title='Disney Day 5 - Animal Kingdom'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C88NI2jgOOk/T0b-z5Zoi6I/AAAAAAAAHe0/rncBbb6Pmjg/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-5777158387249588841</id><published>2012-02-22T23:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T23:22:48.309-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Day 4 - Epcot (part 2)</title><content type='html'>Each country in World Showcase has either a band or character meet and greet (the characters are in their home countries...Mary Poppins in the UK, Mulan in China, Aladdin and Jasmine in Morocco, etc) or some other sort of special entertainment.&amp;nbsp; But most&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;the entertainment is only there at specific times, so on the bus ride back to Epcot, I was examining the Times Guide that I had picked up that morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; (Each park has a park map and times guide right at the entrance, so I would definitely pick them up right when you walk in to help with making the most of your time.&amp;nbsp; Or if you want to be a real over-achiever, you can go to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.easywdw.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.easywdw.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;before your trip.&amp;nbsp; He publishes scanned copies of times guides from every park each week.)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We decided to walk through Canada and go to the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/united-kingdom-pavilion/" target="_blank"&gt;UK&lt;/a&gt; to meet Mary Poppins right when we got there.&amp;nbsp; World Showcase was my favorite place to meet characters because the lines weren't bad at all, and I thought it was so fun that they were in their "home"&amp;nbsp;country.&amp;nbsp; When we were standing in the (short) line to meet Mary Poppins, Hunter said, "Is she going to be mean to me?" in this timid, scared little voice.&amp;nbsp; The man in front of us joined along with James and I and had a little laugh at that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I assured him that she wouldn't be mean to him, and he responded with "But she was mean to the kids in the movie!" So we had a little lesson on stern vs mean...but thinking back, I totally thought Mary Poppins was mean to the kids in the movie, too when I was that age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She wasn't mean to them at all, though...or even stern really.&amp;nbsp; But she was one of the best&amp;nbsp;characters that we met in terms of acting the most like the real character...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20CIeEk3v60/T0WyMmS1maI/AAAAAAAAHbo/fRxk4WpZ_is/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20CIeEk3v60/T0WyMmS1maI/AAAAAAAAHbo/fRxk4WpZ_is/s400/023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVxkVB6h_Yg/T0WyHh_sCyI/AAAAAAAAHbg/-no4spT5ags/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVxkVB6h_Yg/T0WyHh_sCyI/AAAAAAAAHbg/-no4spT5ags/s400/022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8JwCg-Uwaw/T0WyRkH25xI/AAAAAAAAHbw/P-hG3jDA9sQ/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8JwCg-Uwaw/T0WyRkH25xI/AAAAAAAAHbw/P-hG3jDA9sQ/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed back to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/canada-pavilion/" target="_blank"&gt;Canada&lt;/a&gt; to listen to the Celtic rock band, &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/entertainment/off-kilter/" target="_blank"&gt;Off Kilter&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The kids had SO. MUCH. FUN. dancing around to them. We had tons of onlookers laughing and making comments about how our kids rocked it at dancing.&amp;nbsp; Yeah they do!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4b8a0abbd540c21" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04b8a0abbd540c21%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D947CC52299B9E062944589E8EDF867015B6923.A9B53DE4F103BB1A36DF4BB5CC9D87CB0E8EE94%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b8a0abbd540c21%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Df7XIEWLYd_L1LlY2kWZgJ14Ju_E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04b8a0abbd540c21%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D947CC52299B9E062944589E8EDF867015B6923.A9B53DE4F103BB1A36DF4BB5CC9D87CB0E8EE94%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b8a0abbd540c21%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Df7XIEWLYd_L1LlY2kWZgJ14Ju_E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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to meet some characters.&amp;nbsp; Sleeping Beauty, Belle and Beast and Marie from The Aristocats are all in France.&amp;nbsp; I was totally bummed that we missed Beast:(&amp;nbsp; But we were able to line up and meet Marie...just barely.&amp;nbsp; They closed the line right after us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ahctru-BltI/T0W6ebhe1NI/AAAAAAAAHdo/Frx9-8oBm7c/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ahctru-BltI/T0W6ebhe1NI/AAAAAAAAHdo/Frx9-8oBm7c/s400/027.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8WkcZrCI1g/T0W6iwTuAiI/AAAAAAAAHdw/i8qcNErtVHc/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8WkcZrCI1g/T0W6iwTuAiI/AAAAAAAAHdw/i8qcNErtVHc/s400/028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we'd already met Sleeping Beauty we walked on to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/morocco-pavilion/" target="_blank"&gt;Morocco&lt;/a&gt; and jammed out some more with &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/entertainment/mo-rockin/" target="_blank"&gt;Mo'Rockin&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte wanted to meet Jasmine and Aladdin so James and Hunter stayed with the band&amp;nbsp;while Char and I headed over to their line, but sadly&amp;nbsp;it was closed.&amp;nbsp; We made sure to make note of their next appearance so we could come back to meet them, and then went back to meet James and H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then it was time to&amp;nbsp;go line up in France for Belle and Beast, so Char and I went to do that while James and Hunter went to get a crepe&amp;nbsp;around the corner.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately when we got to the line, we found out that Beast wasn't coming back today, but Char was happy to see just&amp;nbsp;Belle.&amp;nbsp; And she was in a different dress than she had been in that morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ce97FMZG_-A/T0W6nTpF-II/AAAAAAAAHd4/lzobhkc6d18/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ce97FMZG_-A/T0W6nTpF-II/AAAAAAAAHd4/lzobhkc6d18/s400/029.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEiSdmL3jNE/T0W6reA9ybI/AAAAAAAAHeA/JNyogHmmAIQ/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEiSdmL3jNE/T0W6reA9ybI/AAAAAAAAHeA/JNyogHmmAIQ/s400/031.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the princesses gave Charlotte hugs before we left, but I had always turned my camera off and didn't get a picture.&amp;nbsp; This time I remembered to keep it on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s8RTUjP945M/T0W6vYlugvI/AAAAAAAAHeM/oVY7UADpd-I/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s8RTUjP945M/T0W6vYlugvI/AAAAAAAAHeM/oVY7UADpd-I/s400/032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the&amp;nbsp;four of us enjoyed our crepe and headed through Morocco and into &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/japan-pavilion/" target="_blank"&gt;Japan &lt;/a&gt;where we got to meet Miyuki the candy making lady!  I had read that she would pass out the candy for free after she was done sculpting, but it turns out that since she handles it with her bare hands, she doesn't do that.  Hopefully that will save you from the mistake that I made in telling Hunter he was getting free candy.  Luckily, he handled it really well...I think the fact that we had just finished a crepe helped a little, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. &amp;nbsp; Miyuki makes animals out of the candy, and it is really amazing to watch.  If you click on &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/entertainment/miyuki/" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; link, you can kind of see one of the animals she is sculpting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte and I had to leave in the middle of her little show to go line up for Jasmine and Aladdin, so we headed back to Morocco.&amp;nbsp; Hunter and James made it back to us just in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVSIvVAl1f4/T0W6yeDyrGI/AAAAAAAAHeU/hSgK15lktKc/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVSIvVAl1f4/T0W6yeDyrGI/AAAAAAAAHeU/hSgK15lktKc/s400/034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aladdin and Jasmine made our kids feel really special.&amp;nbsp; They spent a good amount of time with them, and I think the kids really enjoyed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were getting a little antsy, so we left Morocco and just walked through Japan, America, Italy, Germany (where we saw Snow White and Dopey and Charlotte begged to stay and meet them...but we didn't because we had already promised Hunter a ride), China and into Norway to ride &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/maelstrom/" target="_blank"&gt;Maelstrom&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; After we walked all the way down through the queue, I got a little nervous that this ride would freak the kids out, but they did well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K99e1MU5qiM/T0W62DmJy5I/AAAAAAAAHec/MpPFe9our8s/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K99e1MU5qiM/T0W62DmJy5I/AAAAAAAAHec/MpPFe9our8s/s400/035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IE-fLKOxmUE/T0W65oEEwBI/AAAAAAAAHek/fXDBclzSFgs/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IE-fLKOxmUE/T0W65oEEwBI/AAAAAAAAHek/fXDBclzSFgs/s400/036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are freaky troll creatures and one semi-steep (for small children) drop in this boat ride...are you noticing a theme with the boat rides?&amp;nbsp; Disney loves them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to Mexico to ride &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/gran-fiesta-tour/" target="_blank"&gt;Gran Fiesta Tour&lt;/a&gt; (which is okay, but nothing special...another boat ride, but it has Donald, which is fun for the kids)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still hadn't eaten dinner and it was after 8 pm, so we walked all the way back through Mexico, Norway, China, Germany, Italy, the USA, Japan, Morocco, France and the UK looking for a&amp;nbsp;counter service place to grab some food.&amp;nbsp; We finally found&amp;nbsp;a fish and chips stand in the UK and grabbed some dinner.&amp;nbsp; We got a spot on the bridge between the UK and France to watch&amp;nbsp;Illuminations and ate our dinner.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1c-cK6xL6Ps/T0W69Ed65rI/AAAAAAAAHes/G915aWc_gWM/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1c-cK6xL6Ps/T0W69Ed65rI/AAAAAAAAHes/G915aWc_gWM/s400/037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved walking around World Showcase.  There was sooooo much more we could have done in all of the countries, but I don't think our kids have the stamina for it.  I think maybe when they get older we can do more there.  I also think that would be a great date night, to just walk through the countries.  So, maybe James will fly me to Orlando for a date night in World Showcase...hint, hint;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have to wait that long at all after eating for &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/entertainment/illuminations-reflections-of-earth/" target="_blank"&gt;Illuminations: Reflections of the Earth&lt;/a&gt; to start.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was a really cool show, but it was kind of long.&amp;nbsp; Here's a short video that doesn't do it justice at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2d54a5901f789332" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2d54a5901f789332%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDD6E7C6DE7C4623F88984D77BE61EC770318B2D.82644018185F267DB5E824B478A265E5B17EAF10%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2d54a5901f789332%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkSvomFYiR5_xRkCoFj7l8vrbDBI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2d54a5901f789332%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDD6E7C6DE7C4623F88984D77BE61EC770318B2D.82644018185F267DB5E824B478A265E5B17EAF10%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2d54a5901f789332%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkSvomFYiR5_xRkCoFj7l8vrbDBI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was CRAZY trying to leave Epcot.&amp;nbsp; Since we were towards the back of World Showcase, we had to fight major crowds to get out of the park...and there were these South American cheerleaders chanting so loud the entire walk out to the bus.&amp;nbsp; It definitely made for an interesting exit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were really sad that night because we knew the next day would be our last:(&amp;nbsp; But definitely thankful for all of the fun memories we'd made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorites of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;James&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/soarin/" target="_blank"&gt;Soarin'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carole&lt;/u&gt; - walking through World Showcase - I just loved this so much, I couldn't pick one thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hunter&lt;/u&gt; - dancing to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/entertainment/off-kilter/" target="_blank"&gt;Off Kilter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Charlotte&lt;/u&gt; - princess processional at &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/dining/akershus/" target="_blank"&gt;Akershus&lt;/a&gt;...specifically the one with sleeping beauty because she was in front:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-5777158387249588841?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/5777158387249588841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=5777158387249588841&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/5777158387249588841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/5777158387249588841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/02/disney-day-4-epcot-part-2.html' title='Disney Day 4 - Epcot (part 2)'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20CIeEk3v60/T0WyMmS1maI/AAAAAAAAHbo/fRxk4WpZ_is/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-6084676721923888880</id><published>2012-02-21T22:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T22:54:06.108-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Day 4 - Epcot (part 1)</title><content type='html'>We started off day 4 with the&amp;nbsp;princess storybook dining breakfast at &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/dining/akershus/" target="_blank"&gt;Akershus Royal Banquet Hall&lt;/a&gt; in Norway in Epcot's&amp;nbsp;World Showcase.&amp;nbsp; We were running late this day, so we literally ran all the way back to Norway&amp;nbsp;to check in.&amp;nbsp; We passed several other&amp;nbsp;families with little girls dressed in princess dresses headed to the same breakfast (the park doesn't open until 9, but our reservation was at 810...they let you in early if you have a dining reservation).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm sure those other families thought we were crazy&amp;nbsp;running through the park with our 2 kids holding on for dear life in the double stroller.&amp;nbsp; But whatever.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to get over that whole caring what other people think about me&amp;nbsp;thing, so we'll just say I was embracing that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we checked in, we had to wait several minutes before they were ready for us, so we took advantage of the mini waterfall for a photo opp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ__gICv8k0/T0QHbBIgg9I/AAAAAAAAHY8/DCpy7isND9M/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ__gICv8k0/T0QHbBIgg9I/AAAAAAAAHY8/DCpy7isND9M/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon after that we heard a male voice (with a Norwegian accent!) say, "Now calling the royal Brooks family..."&amp;nbsp; One fun fact about World Showcase in &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/" target="_blank"&gt;Epcot&lt;/a&gt; is that they have a program where they hire citizens from the different countries&amp;nbsp;that make up&amp;nbsp;World Showcase to come over to America for a year&amp;nbsp;and work in their home country's portion of Epcot.&amp;nbsp; So all of the workers at the breakfast were really from Norway.&amp;nbsp; Our waitress didn't have an accent at all...I never would've known she wasn't American if she hadn't told us about the program...but a lot of the other staff definitely had accents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when you walk in, you get into a line to have a picture with Belle, who talked so sweetly to Charlotte and Hunter about how much she loved books and reading.&amp;nbsp; Since she hosted the event, she wasn't involved in any of the other portions except for this greeting.&amp;nbsp; All of the character dinings take a picture like this before the meal, but they usually come around during the meal, show you the photo, and ask if you want to purchase it for like $30.&amp;nbsp; This was the only one we went to where the photo is part of the price of the meal...granted, it was also our most expensive character dining, so it all seems to even out in the end.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat down and were served a platter of savory breakfast foods (meats, hashbrown casserole, eggs) and were told to go to the buffet for sweet treats (fruit, sweet breads, yogurt).&amp;nbsp; Here's our pretty princess waiting to meet the other princesses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0zt-ylMrzy0/T0QHe8DBZ8I/AAAAAAAAHZE/OdMsye1AmvE/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0zt-ylMrzy0/T0QHe8DBZ8I/AAAAAAAAHZE/OdMsye1AmvE/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Charlotte was totally in her element at this breakfast!&amp;nbsp; It was her favorite of all the character dinings we did...and a close second favorite for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon after we got our food, they announced that they were having a princess processional so all of the children should find the closest princess and line up with her.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, Cinderella (Char's favorite princess) was close by our table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OxMYY8dVVAY/T0QHjWdzBaI/AAAAAAAAHZM/d4AjdORr96Y/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OxMYY8dVVAY/T0QHjWdzBaI/AAAAAAAAHZM/d4AjdORr96Y/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsNP-Q9gUuM/T0QHogPpOOI/AAAAAAAAHZU/OdWW4W1TYKk/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsNP-Q9gUuM/T0QHogPpOOI/AAAAAAAAHZU/OdWW4W1TYKk/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Charlotte is out of view (behind Cinderella) in most of this video, but wait for the end and you'll see such a precious moment between Char and Cinderella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-db498931f841005f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddb498931f841005f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE5AEB166AFED98ADE2106809601C9319E0DB8C7.C00437953DC9243EEFAE061AFD4F520DEF1D4ED%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddb498931f841005f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dr12vq7y53JK7x1fUsgWw0fycNVY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddb498931f841005f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE5AEB166AFED98ADE2106809601C9319E0DB8C7.C00437953DC9243EEFAE061AFD4F520DEF1D4ED%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddb498931f841005f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dr12vq7y53JK7x1fUsgWw0fycNVY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had another processional later in the meal and Charlotte lined up with Sleeping Beauty. She said that was her favorite part (she got to be in front of the line that time...holding Sleeping Beauty's hand the whole time!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the processional, the princesses started to come by.&amp;nbsp; First we met Aurora/Briar Rose/Sleeping Beauty...I never know which name to call her:)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-elM1LEQJhcE/T0QOpwMK9VI/AAAAAAAAHZc/lTMms6G4lYc/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-elM1LEQJhcE/T0QOpwMK9VI/AAAAAAAAHZc/lTMms6G4lYc/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwP9A4GjnRk/T0QOx0Vx0GI/AAAAAAAAHZk/PlcVmQlINpU/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwP9A4GjnRk/T0QOx0Vx0GI/AAAAAAAAHZk/PlcVmQlINpU/s400/007.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Snow White...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqP3sGmnKWk/T0QO2LbOK7I/AAAAAAAAHZs/OCv35HcHTgk/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqP3sGmnKWk/T0QO2LbOK7I/AAAAAAAAHZs/OCv35HcHTgk/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ariel (in human form)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VJNmOhhVqUA/T0QO685oT6I/AAAAAAAAHZ4/B4rGqqcMU4I/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VJNmOhhVqUA/T0QO685oT6I/AAAAAAAAHZ4/B4rGqqcMU4I/s400/010.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, Cinderella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hzBpmVKihpo/T0QO__7DXcI/AAAAAAAAHaA/Tt9tPoSMjFc/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hzBpmVKihpo/T0QO__7DXcI/AAAAAAAAHaA/Tt9tPoSMjFc/s400/011.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDW1NpVrEEk/T0QPEUtk6CI/AAAAAAAAHaI/V6hgCavumvw/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDW1NpVrEEk/T0QPEUtk6CI/AAAAAAAAHaI/V6hgCavumvw/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from the second princess processional that Charlotte got to lead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLHzSrojcsE/T0QPIVjtEnI/AAAAAAAAHaQ/VCIV3sWX7tI/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLHzSrojcsE/T0QPIVjtEnI/AAAAAAAAHaQ/VCIV3sWX7tI/s400/013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eC5lXkcy_y0/T0QPMa4NrnI/AAAAAAAAHaY/EEfmya939tc/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eC5lXkcy_y0/T0QPMa4NrnI/AAAAAAAAHaY/EEfmya939tc/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epcot is huge, y'all.&amp;nbsp; I think I read somewhere that it was double the size of Magic Kingdom (although it didn't feel like that to me), so we decided to tackle the front portion (Future World) in the morning and then head to the back portion (World Showcase) when we returned after naptime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after breakfast we all headed to Future World, and then split up so that James and Hunter could go to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/soarin/" target="_blank"&gt;Soarin'&lt;/a&gt; and Charlotte and I&amp;nbsp;could go to the character spot to meet Mickey and friends.&amp;nbsp; (Char didn't meet the height requirement for Soarin'.)&amp;nbsp; James called my cell after we had been in line for about 5 minutes and said that they just got fastpasses to Soarin' because the line was so long.&amp;nbsp; So we left to go meet the boys at &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/living-with-the-land/" target="_blank"&gt;Living with the Land&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/the-land-pavilion/" target="_blank"&gt;The Land Pavillion&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and parked our stroller,&amp;nbsp;Charlotte started freaking out that she wasn't going to meet Minnie Mouse...not really sure what she thought we were doing when we left the line and walked all the way across Future World, but I'm thankful because it would've been much more stressful to deal with my limp, screaming 2 year old in the character meet line.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She actually calmed down pretty quickly after I told her we were going to ride a ride with James and Hunter.&amp;nbsp; Now y'all, I really wouldn't recommend riding Living with the Land the next time you're in Epcot.&amp;nbsp; It was pretty boring for all of us.&amp;nbsp; You basically ride in a boat and move along through different tunnels and greenhouses holding plants and sealife.&amp;nbsp; Here are James and Hunter right after we boarded our boat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIQHTJcdTFI/T0QPShqVyiI/AAAAAAAAHag/gNUOlMWK4w4/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIQHTJcdTFI/T0QPShqVyiI/AAAAAAAAHag/gNUOlMWK4w4/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Charlotte and I in the greenhouse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5v9zSAg78o/T0QPWpGr7BI/AAAAAAAAHas/8OplkV4jS-I/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5v9zSAg78o/T0QPWpGr7BI/AAAAAAAAHas/8OplkV4jS-I/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we headed to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/the-seas-with-nemo-and-friends-pavilion/" target="_blank"&gt;The Seas with Nemo and Friends&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-edA9fX1Wa6M/T0QPaPtJ1MI/AAAAAAAAHa0/Ob9BS9xacbA/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-edA9fX1Wa6M/T0QPaPtJ1MI/AAAAAAAAHa0/Ob9BS9xacbA/s400/017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was kind of cute, but again, not that exciting.&amp;nbsp; You basically ride in those seashells and watch a story of Nemo and all of the other characters on the different screens that you move in front of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ends right by the entrance of &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/entertainment/turtle-talk-with-crush/" target="_blank"&gt;Turtle Talk with Crush&lt;/a&gt;, which is an interactive movie-type show (kind of like Monsters Inc. Laugh Floor).&amp;nbsp; It was pretty entertaining, but when you walk in, they direct the kids to sit on the floor up front and the parents sit back behind on benches.&amp;nbsp; If you can get over the trauma of not being able to see if your kids are freaking out because they are afraid you have abandoned them, then I think you'll enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to Soarin' so James and Hunter could ride, and I picked up a &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/guest-services/rider-swap/" target="_blank"&gt;rider swap&lt;/a&gt; pass so that as soon as the boys got out of the ride, Hunter and I could ride it again immediately.&amp;nbsp; This is another awesome, family-friendly service of Disney's where the parent that stays behind with the young child gets a pass so that she can ride it&amp;nbsp;with the rest of the party&amp;nbsp; (once they are done&amp;nbsp;riding the first time) while the other parent stays with the child.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, even though we had a fastpass it seemed to take about 15 minutes before Hunter and James came out of the ride, and I didn't want Charlotte to have to sit there any longer.&amp;nbsp; So I never ended up using the rider swap pass, but I still am a big fan of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I had not been impressed with Future World, and it was kind of putting me in a bad mood.&amp;nbsp; I know that's annoying, but I'm human...and I'd been spoiled by the magic of Disney giving&amp;nbsp;me all I could dream of for 3 days now.&amp;nbsp; So, we stopped for some Mickey ice cream to cheer everyone (me) up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--yLkUHz2uSs/T0QPelthmFI/AAAAAAAAHa8/vVF7nu9-Etg/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--yLkUHz2uSs/T0QPelthmFI/AAAAAAAAHa8/vVF7nu9-Etg/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the much needed re-charge, we headed over to "the big ball"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihMXD10J0HY/T0QPiY5PBwI/AAAAAAAAHbE/HrzH0l0RexE/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ihMXD10J0HY/T0QPiY5PBwI/AAAAAAAAHbE/HrzH0l0RexE/s400/019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside "the big ball" we rode &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/epcot/attractions/spaceship-earth/" target="_blank"&gt;Spaceship Earth&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mB7QFHnSIc/T0QPmNdrwYI/AAAAAAAAHbM/KXLJm52d-A0/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mB7QFHnSIc/T0QPmNdrwYI/AAAAAAAAHbM/KXLJm52d-A0/s400/020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEjQCywLSfI/T0QPptVtO6I/AAAAAAAAHbU/sU24yUsufBI/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEjQCywLSfI/T0QPptVtO6I/AAAAAAAAHbU/sU24yUsufBI/s400/021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was probably my favorite part of Future World, but I was having a really hard time reconciling it with Christianity, which, you know, is like the foundation of my life and purpose here so I wasn't a huge fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had really wanted to do Club Cool&amp;nbsp;in Future World, but James and I were just kind of over it by this point, so we went back to the hotel for naptime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Stay tuned for part 2, World Showcase (which I loved, loved, loved!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-6084676721923888880?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/6084676721923888880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=6084676721923888880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/6084676721923888880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/6084676721923888880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/02/disney-day-4-epcot-part-1.html' title='Disney Day 4 - Epcot (part 1)'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ__gICv8k0/T0QHbBIgg9I/AAAAAAAAHY8/DCpy7isND9M/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-1033359676070237370</id><published>2012-02-19T21:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T20:23:20.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Day 3 - Magic Kingdom</title><content type='html'>On Valentine's morning we woke up super early because we had a 7:20 am reservation for breakfast at &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/dining/chef-mickeys/" target="_blank"&gt;Chef Mickey's&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/resorts/contemporary-resort/" target="_blank"&gt;Contemporary Resort&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Hunter definitely warmed up to the characters at this breakfast...just as he'd promised the night before while we were dining with Cinderella's family.&amp;nbsp; He did great, and I was proud of him for overcoming his fear.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The first character to stop by our table was Goofy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d7246531dd980005" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd7246531dd980005%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908925%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BF083D04512481601E54B0D5BFE8BC62D5673AA.1CB787F73BFA63B551BBD3154A387B0DBE6E6311%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd7246531dd980005%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DojRZRZMjVD05hb2dqYt4I_OaiTg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd7246531dd980005%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908925%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BF083D04512481601E54B0D5BFE8BC62D5673AA.1CB787F73BFA63B551BBD3154A387B0DBE6E6311%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd7246531dd980005%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DojRZRZMjVD05hb2dqYt4I_OaiTg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2nsjZ-HqPhk/T0FwMA1RotI/AAAAAAAAHSw/toiCd15pyWo/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2nsjZ-HqPhk/T0FwMA1RotI/AAAAAAAAHSw/toiCd15pyWo/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mickey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqMTJl2Q8q8/T0FwP495k9I/AAAAAAAAHS4/xn62HRf2h_8/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqMTJl2Q8q8/T0FwP495k9I/AAAAAAAAHS4/xn62HRf2h_8/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVPpfXIym20/T0FwTyUfqKI/AAAAAAAAHTA/krFX0aZOR7I/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVPpfXIym20/T0FwTyUfqKI/AAAAAAAAHTA/krFX0aZOR7I/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donald...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxUG9NQIKMY/T0FwXZKqpDI/AAAAAAAAHTI/78-27XNmYGs/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxUG9NQIKMY/T0FwXZKqpDI/AAAAAAAAHTI/78-27XNmYGs/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bb4S0LK-xQM/T0FwdCVl76I/AAAAAAAAHTU/qkY8b4sSA0Y/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bb4S0LK-xQM/T0FwdCVl76I/AAAAAAAAHTU/qkY8b4sSA0Y/s400/007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minnie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9liUcLB2EE/T0FwinKeeOI/AAAAAAAAHTc/RXFlGVfB5aw/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9liUcLB2EE/T0FwinKeeOI/AAAAAAAAHTc/RXFlGVfB5aw/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjCI_NS88ZM/T0FwmeIAUnI/AAAAAAAAHTk/EF5IG4R6OJg/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjCI_NS88ZM/T0FwmeIAUnI/AAAAAAAAHTk/EF5IG4R6OJg/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally Pluto, who put the autograph book on his nose to sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5pYZ04xS94/T0Fwoj3USgI/AAAAAAAAHTs/xAXhoGjAPBQ/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5pYZ04xS94/T0Fwoj3USgI/AAAAAAAAHTs/xAXhoGjAPBQ/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8WIXq-IJmtU/T0FwsejASNI/AAAAAAAAHT0/SoDbDRLHZy0/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8WIXq-IJmtU/T0FwsejASNI/AAAAAAAAHT0/SoDbDRLHZy0/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing up a yummy breakfast (with the best hashbrown casserole I've ever had - I totally got seconds), we made our way to Magic Kingdom.&amp;nbsp; We saw the opening ceremony again, and then headed over to Tomorrow Land.&amp;nbsp; The first stop was the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/tomorrowland-speedway/" target="_blank"&gt;Tomorrowland Speedway&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UYEZwQRKSBs/T0FwwEXYauI/AAAAAAAAHT8/ntRdX8ofoe8/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UYEZwQRKSBs/T0FwwEXYauI/AAAAAAAAHT8/ntRdX8ofoe8/s400/013.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove and Charlotte was my passenger while Hunter drove with James behind us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xi_fsk4o1XY/T0Fw0QUAVLI/AAAAAAAAHUE/VMZ-tJLokoQ/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xi_fsk4o1XY/T0Fw0QUAVLI/AAAAAAAAHUE/VMZ-tJLokoQ/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the slowest race ever, we headed to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/buzz-lightyears-space-ranger-spin/" target="_blank"&gt;Buzz Lightyear's Space Ranger Spin&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uIyvtRJC-90/T0Fw3680RpI/AAAAAAAAHUM/-ZxM_HHwLSg/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uIyvtRJC-90/T0Fw3680RpI/AAAAAAAAHUM/-ZxM_HHwLSg/s400/017.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsYJ8kqhGqk/T0Fw7INRZQI/AAAAAAAAHUU/SIlhbuow4wM/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsYJ8kqhGqk/T0Fw7INRZQI/AAAAAAAAHUU/SIlhbuow4wM/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wi7fFAzFaCc/T0Fw-d5NTBI/AAAAAAAAHUg/NpCROqhETgU/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wi7fFAzFaCc/T0Fw-d5NTBI/AAAAAAAAHUg/NpCROqhETgU/s400/019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gonH8OVl__s/T0FxBY2AU2I/AAAAAAAAHUo/zshfsC4ovA0/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gonH8OVl__s/T0FxBY2AU2I/AAAAAAAAHUo/zshfsC4ovA0/s400/020.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was another family favorite.&amp;nbsp; You shoot your gun at the Z's (for Zurg) all throughout the ride and try to get the most points possible.&amp;nbsp; You can even spin your own spaceship as fast as you want all throughout the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew we wouldn't get a chance to meet Rapunzel at any of our character meals, so we headed over to her home in Magic Kingdom.&amp;nbsp; The line didn't look bad at all, so we hopped in, hoping to be up to the front in about 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Ten minutes later, we hadn't moved from our original spot in line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4mi-9-ZUSOs/T0FxEj_9FWI/AAAAAAAAHUw/LCq4FoNiYZk/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4mi-9-ZUSOs/T0FxEj_9FWI/AAAAAAAAHUw/LCq4FoNiYZk/s400/021.JPG" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I didn't realize was that they took a large group of about 10 families into her little area at a time.&amp;nbsp; After all of those people met Rapunzel, then the outside line would move up as a new group would get to go in.&amp;nbsp; Since it was taking so long, James and Hunter went to Fantasy Land to ride the carousel and teacups one more time and to get a &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/guest-services/fast-pass/" target="_blank"&gt;Fastpass&lt;/a&gt; for Peter Pan.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastpass is a service Disney provides where you can insert your Key to the World (park ticket, room key, meal plan card all in one) into&amp;nbsp;one of the&amp;nbsp;machines set in front of popular attractions and retrieve a pass to come back later (usually at least an hour, depending on how many Fastpasses have been distributed up to that point).&amp;nbsp; When you return, you get into&amp;nbsp;a special line set aside for Fastpass holders, which is&amp;nbsp;super short.&amp;nbsp; The Fastpass basically holds your place in line.&amp;nbsp; They give an hour time period for you to return during (for example 10:25 - 11:25), but historically they have let you use the Fastpass&amp;nbsp;even if the time has passed (our return time for Peter Pan was around 12:00 - 1:00, but we didn't return to ride it until that night), but I've heard starting at the end of February they aren't going to allow you to do that anymore.&amp;nbsp; So you'll have to return only in the time period stated on the Fastpass.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was amazing to me that people would wait in 60+ minute lines for a ride that had Fastpass availability.&amp;nbsp; We never waited longer than&amp;nbsp;about 10&amp;nbsp;minutes for a ride while at Disney World, with 1 exception&amp;nbsp;(but we were there during a slower season, so you should expect to wait longer during more crowded times).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forty-five minutes from the time we lined up to meet Rapunzel (the longest wait for anything we did at Disney),&amp;nbsp;James and Hunter&amp;nbsp;came back just in time to see Charlotte meet Rapunzel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwrN8AlGLLI/T0FxIeibMYI/AAAAAAAAHU4/4hxldI-OVak/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwrN8AlGLLI/T0FxIeibMYI/AAAAAAAAHU4/4hxldI-OVak/s400/022.JPG" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-murpKsCnqB4/T0FxMkRecYI/AAAAAAAAHVA/e_Fl4QY8qFY/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-murpKsCnqB4/T0FxMkRecYI/AAAAAAAAHVA/e_Fl4QY8qFY/s400/023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and Charlotte had a sweet little conversation, and then posed for a picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2fNq2PS57r4/T0FxRZB1XxI/AAAAAAAAHVI/UHYVZAcaxL8/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2fNq2PS57r4/T0FxRZB1XxI/AAAAAAAAHVI/UHYVZAcaxL8/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was definitely worth the wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that long time standing in line, we wanted to sit down and rest for a little bit, so we headed over to the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/monsters-inc-laugh-floor/" target="_blank"&gt;Monster's Inc. Laugh Floor&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KL_7j9FR6_Q/T0FxXM-F1EI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/yY8HJGOdD40/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KL_7j9FR6_Q/T0FxXM-F1EI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/yY8HJGOdD40/s400/025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't have very high hopes for this attraction, but it ended up being my favorite thing up to that point in the day.&amp;nbsp; They interact with the audience and it is hysterical.&amp;nbsp; We were all rolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we headed over to the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/entertainment/move-it-shake-it-celebrate-it/" target="_blank"&gt;Move it! Shake it! Celebrate it! Street Party&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; They have a little mini parade with 4-5 floats, and then they invite guests to come out in the street and dance with the characters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxThbQ8OHZE/T0FxfsczyNI/AAAAAAAAHVk/qut_v5HC0Co/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxThbQ8OHZE/T0FxfsczyNI/AAAAAAAAHVk/qut_v5HC0Co/s400/028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When they invited everyone out into the street, Charlotte jumped right out there...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-772aecc760c1cfd8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D772aecc760c1cfd8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908925%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12074F13B5D6E5B844361BA7C7BC404C24C58D4D.27587AD2B1BE06D3E2D24A4734528B07E5A00618%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D772aecc760c1cfd8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ded78Xm5HXAZjCvJh0IIewV7OdWc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D772aecc760c1cfd8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908925%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12074F13B5D6E5B844361BA7C7BC404C24C58D4D.27587AD2B1BE06D3E2D24A4734528B07E5A00618%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D772aecc760c1cfd8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ded78Xm5HXAZjCvJh0IIewV7OdWc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Right after that video Frozone came up and started dancing with her.&amp;nbsp; I wish I would've videoed that, but she was a little hesitant to dance with him so I had to dance along with them.&amp;nbsp; Then one of the street dancers on stilts came up and danced with her.&amp;nbsp; He had to bend all the way over, and I was so worried he was going to fall!&amp;nbsp; Luckily, he didn't...I'm sure he's done that countless times, so there was no need for me to worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After the street party it was time for our lunch reservation at &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/dining/the-crystal-palace/" target="_blank"&gt;The Crystal Palace&lt;/a&gt; where we would meet Winnie the Pooh and friends.&amp;nbsp; James and I loved the food and &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;both&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; kids loved meeting all of the characters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;First we met Piglet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o2urVw1-AFs/T0G0D4f3NzI/AAAAAAAAHWA/0bUA3GLEIS0/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o2urVw1-AFs/T0G0D4f3NzI/AAAAAAAAHWA/0bUA3GLEIS0/s320/029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-IYFXJNxRQ/T0G0IXMS-nI/AAAAAAAAHWI/J91YOc8ccck/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-IYFXJNxRQ/T0G0IXMS-nI/AAAAAAAAHWI/J91YOc8ccck/s320/030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Eeyore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aUv_jyRxb0/T0G0O0wDnJI/AAAAAAAAHWQ/uDcLsMZ5xz8/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aUv_jyRxb0/T0G0O0wDnJI/AAAAAAAAHWQ/uDcLsMZ5xz8/s320/031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gedAI3Y99IQ/T0G0TXzePTI/AAAAAAAAHWc/hnn6MqWQfLo/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gedAI3Y99IQ/T0G0TXzePTI/AAAAAAAAHWc/hnn6MqWQfLo/s320/032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Tigger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeKv-If8SHs/T0G0YNwshXI/AAAAAAAAHWk/AgCYvuaeuvo/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeKv-If8SHs/T0G0YNwshXI/AAAAAAAAHWk/AgCYvuaeuvo/s320/033.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, Pooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xw3aXYI2PPc/T0G0cuueJSI/AAAAAAAAHWs/SDbBxq8qpK4/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xw3aXYI2PPc/T0G0cuueJSI/AAAAAAAAHWs/SDbBxq8qpK4/s320/034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nD0oURWjJc8/T0G0fNU_J4I/AAAAAAAAHW0/FLQjsCm4fOk/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nD0oURWjJc8/T0G0fNU_J4I/AAAAAAAAHW0/FLQjsCm4fOk/s320/035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we headed back to the resort for naptime.&amp;nbsp; When we came back, we rode the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/walt-disney-world-railroad/" target="_blank"&gt;WDW Railroad&lt;/a&gt; over to Frontier Land...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfHDUT79Bl8/T0G0iSVPPYI/AAAAAAAAHW8/ULEBFgma6UU/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfHDUT79Bl8/T0G0iSVPPYI/AAAAAAAAHW8/ULEBFgma6UU/s320/040.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hopped off and walked to Fantasy Land to use our Fastpass for Peter Pan.&amp;nbsp; After that we headed over to Tomorrow Land for dinner at Cosmic Ray's Starlight Cafe.&amp;nbsp; The kids had so much fun dancing with each other before and after dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZhaGDGuEQ0/T0G0mSnKyHI/AAAAAAAAHXE/Q9eYU-PuVcE/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZhaGDGuEQ0/T0G0mSnKyHI/AAAAAAAAHXE/Q9eYU-PuVcE/s320/042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbW6NJKOk1c/T0G0rKaKZ7I/AAAAAAAAHXM/nRn5_ZaLLQg/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbW6NJKOk1c/T0G0rKaKZ7I/AAAAAAAAHXM/nRn5_ZaLLQg/s320/043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the were dancing outside after we ate, we heard another street party starting, so we walked over and Charlotte and I danced for a couple of minutes.&amp;nbsp; Then we found this sweet couple to take our picture with the castle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0YIpxFeYX3c/T0G0tqnBYII/AAAAAAAAHXU/mPjJPQ3YRd4/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0YIpxFeYX3c/T0G0tqnBYII/AAAAAAAAHXU/mPjJPQ3YRd4/s320/044.JPG" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;...or at least part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed over to ride the Tomorrowland Transit Authority People Mover, and honestly, I thought this was going to be really lame, but it turned out to be such a cool attraction!&amp;nbsp; It took you through every ride in Tomorrow Land...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kk9SF83ijy0/T0G0xv9PsBI/AAAAAAAAHXc/aeEpzyRA7Rk/s1600/045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kk9SF83ijy0/T0G0xv9PsBI/AAAAAAAAHXc/aeEpzyRA7Rk/s320/045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u42Z45iBfAE/T0G01Xhfh5I/AAAAAAAAHXo/-hSYpuZGUV8/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u42Z45iBfAE/T0G01Xhfh5I/AAAAAAAAHXo/-hSYpuZGUV8/s320/046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter and Charlotte were both really scared when we went into Space Mountain because it was so dark (and Hunter kept thinking we were going to have to ride Space Mountain everytime the man on the speaker talked about it).&amp;nbsp; It was pitch black in there, but I thought I'd take a picture just to see what Hunter's face looked like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zThFKtDugFE/T0G05TTrp-I/AAAAAAAAHXw/9R6l8Q2H-jo/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zThFKtDugFE/T0G05TTrp-I/AAAAAAAAHXw/9R6l8Q2H-jo/s320/047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Looks like James was a little scared, too:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we rode Buzz's Space Ranger spin one more time with a Fastpass we'd picked up earlier and headed over to Adventure Land to check out the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/swiss-family-treehouse/" target="_blank"&gt;Swiss Family Treehouse&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44mqqlTnzOw/T0G06h6MrVI/AAAAAAAAHX4/QdzcWLFrNWw/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44mqqlTnzOw/T0G06h6MrVI/AAAAAAAAHX4/QdzcWLFrNWw/s320/048.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My advice would be not to visit this attraction unless your kids are big fans of Swiss Family Robinson or stairs.&amp;nbsp; Actually, my kids both love stairs and they were not too keen on this "treehouse".&amp;nbsp; You climb a TON of stairs and you get to look in different rooms that have been set up to look just like Swiss Family Robinson, but you can't go in or touch anything inside.&amp;nbsp; I had gotten it confused with Tom Sawyer Island and told Hunter he would get to play once we got to the top.&amp;nbsp; You can imagine what he thought when we got to the top and just turned around to go back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we quickly headed over to Frontier Land to see &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/tom-sawyer-island/" target="_blank"&gt;Tom Sawyer Island&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, I had forgotten that it closed at sunset, so we weren't able to go.&amp;nbsp; Nothing a Mickey Pretzel, Churros, and a Sprite couldn't fix, though!&amp;nbsp; So we shared a snack, and then headed back to Tomorrow Land.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't planned on riding &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/astro-orbiter/" target="_blank"&gt;Astro Orbiter&lt;/a&gt; because I thought it would be too scary for the kids, but when Hunter saw it during our People Mover ride, he asked if we could go on it, so we got in line.&amp;nbsp; This was the 1 exception to our short wait time.&amp;nbsp; We had to wait for 30 minutes, and Char had some interesting ways of entertaining herself during our wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etbbCMuzCFw/T0G0-r66iCI/AAAAAAAAHYA/092Vf7Cqs0s/s1600/049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etbbCMuzCFw/T0G0-r66iCI/AAAAAAAAHYA/092Vf7Cqs0s/s320/049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was our turn, so we loaded our spaceships and we were off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjotsJPR-Xc/T0G1ArIXEkI/AAAAAAAAHYI/_HweDMjtFAI/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjotsJPR-Xc/T0G1ArIXEkI/AAAAAAAAHYI/_HweDMjtFAI/s320/050.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took literally 5 self-portraits of us with&amp;nbsp;Char's eyes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSjwoXmHdUM/T0G1EBwsX6I/AAAAAAAAHYQ/7G00PSkbx3Q/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSjwoXmHdUM/T0G1EBwsX6I/AAAAAAAAHYQ/7G00PSkbx3Q/s320/051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;...before I got this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--r30mxbh4O0/T0G1Hb17ZoI/AAAAAAAAHYY/ruC9mB_JRME/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--r30mxbh4O0/T0G1Hb17ZoI/AAAAAAAAHYY/ruC9mB_JRME/s320/055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4XAGuCQm67g/T0G1KmLDkKI/AAAAAAAAHYg/XV00CKCyr5o/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4XAGuCQm67g/T0G1KmLDkKI/AAAAAAAAHYg/XV00CKCyr5o/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went pretty fast, but both kids loved it!&amp;nbsp; It was so cool to be able to look out at Tomorrow Land and the castle all lit up&amp;nbsp;at night.&amp;nbsp; (You have to take an elevator up to the ride, so it's elevated over the rest of the attractions.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a spot in Tomorrow Land to watch &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/entertainment/wishes-nighttime-spectacular/" target="_blank"&gt;Wishes&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte handled the fireworks a little better this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--w4tTAEQX0U/T0G1M5i_FXI/AAAAAAAAHYo/xhGcRjehucs/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--w4tTAEQX0U/T0G1M5i_FXI/AAAAAAAAHYo/xhGcRjehucs/s320/057.JPG" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And Hunter loved them just as much as the night before.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;James and I were both a little sad as we walked out of the park that night, because we knew we wouldn't be back to Magic Kingdom this trip...but we knew we'd be back one day, so that helped a little:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our favorites from Day 2 at Magic Kingdom:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;James&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/astro-orbiter/" target="_blank"&gt;Astro Orbiter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carole&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/entertainment/move-it-shake-it-celebrate-it/" target="_blank"&gt;Street Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hunter&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/astro-orbiter/" target="_blank"&gt;Astro Orbiter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Charlotte&lt;/u&gt; - dancing at the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/entertainment/move-it-shake-it-celebrate-it/" target="_blank"&gt;Street Party&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/6782792740177369755-1033359676070237370?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/1033359676070237370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=1033359676070237370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/1033359676070237370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/1033359676070237370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/02/disney-day-3-magic-kingdom.html' title='Disney Day 3 - Magic Kingdom'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2nsjZ-HqPhk/T0FwMA1RotI/AAAAAAAAHSw/toiCd15pyWo/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-5489757566734641140</id><published>2012-02-19T11:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T20:31:19.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Day 2 - Magic Kingdom</title><content type='html'>On Monday we woke up bright and early so that we could get to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/" target="_blank"&gt;Magic Kingdom&lt;/a&gt; in time for rope drop, which is basically just an opening ceremony.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The park opens at 9, and the goal was to get there by 8:30.&amp;nbsp; I can't remember exactly when we got there, but I think it was around 8:40, which is really good if you know me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really surprised how many people were there that early...I was hoping at a chance to be the family of the day, but could see as soon as we walked up that there was no way that was happening.&amp;nbsp; There were way too many people in front of us.&amp;nbsp; (Every morning at the Magic Kingdom, they pick a family to be the family of the day, and they get to help open the park with Mickey and friends by riding the train in with them and being a part of the opening ceremony.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Look how crowded it is waiting for rope drop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jze-xe0KrHs/T0BhvVM9yUI/AAAAAAAAHEs/txsdZc9amR0/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jze-xe0KrHs/T0BhvVM9yUI/AAAAAAAAHEs/txsdZc9amR0/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They have a little musical show and then several characters come in on a train and join the singers.&amp;nbsp; It really is so magical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LxC0HZgbcCA/T0Bhy_YaelI/AAAAAAAAHE0/r32GPWhVb9U/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LxC0HZgbcCA/T0Bhy_YaelI/AAAAAAAAHE0/r32GPWhVb9U/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow White and Chip and Dale were part of the opening the first morning we went to MK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Bhj3Uedb2M/T0Bh3Ht1OII/AAAAAAAAHE8/cbo0h3XAARM/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Bhj3Uedb2M/T0Bh3Ht1OII/AAAAAAAAHE8/cbo0h3XAARM/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids loved the show almost as much as I did;)&amp;nbsp; Charlotte waved bye to all the characters as we headed into the park...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LxA1R5kYbkY/T0Bh66FsAwI/AAAAAAAAHFE/3fYzNDVzMfw/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LxA1R5kYbkY/T0Bh66FsAwI/AAAAAAAAHFE/3fYzNDVzMfw/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fought through the crowds and finally we could see the castle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsTTXM6qKr8/T0Bh9OS0GgI/AAAAAAAAHFM/77SJ9mzUtU0/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsTTXM6qKr8/T0Bh9OS0GgI/AAAAAAAAHFM/77SJ9mzUtU0/s400/006.JPG" width="392" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed straight back to Fantasy Land behind the castle and went to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/peter-pans-flight/" target="_blank"&gt;Peter Pan's Flight&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCxbo2SDsnA/T0BiAuB3AfI/AAAAAAAAHFY/HlGJTVQxy70/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCxbo2SDsnA/T0BiAuB3AfI/AAAAAAAAHFY/HlGJTVQxy70/s400/007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It really feels like you're flying through Neverland.&amp;nbsp; It was a favorite of all of ours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also rode &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/many-adventures-of-winnie-the-pooh/" target="_blank"&gt;The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FtqYyk5He8/T0BiD_lzjqI/AAAAAAAAHFg/B-cSj2DyzJY/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FtqYyk5He8/T0BiD_lzjqI/AAAAAAAAHFg/B-cSj2DyzJY/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MbzKpmStRJQ/T0BiGME3OOI/AAAAAAAAHFo/I5lc65ZmHNg/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MbzKpmStRJQ/T0BiGME3OOI/AAAAAAAAHFo/I5lc65ZmHNg/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not as cool as Peter Pan's Flight, but it was cute,&amp;nbsp;and it was a favorite of Charlotte's.&amp;nbsp; It's definitely a great ride for kids her age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we had to take a spin on the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/mad-tea-party/" target="_blank"&gt;Mad Tea Party&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte had been talking about the teacups since we first told her about our trip.&amp;nbsp; She couldn't wait!&amp;nbsp; And as you can see, they did not disappoint...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwmS72jV-R4/T0BiKNnzV_I/AAAAAAAAHFw/uhG3Xdc_BFM/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwmS72jV-R4/T0BiKNnzV_I/AAAAAAAAHFw/uhG3Xdc_BFM/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pqn8C40w5kM/T0BiOIRHXiI/AAAAAAAAHF4/fB1MHLpf6kg/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pqn8C40w5kM/T0BiOIRHXiI/AAAAAAAAHF4/fB1MHLpf6kg/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I always tell people that I still feel really young.&amp;nbsp; I think it's crazy when people turn 30 and say that they feel old.&amp;nbsp; Thirty is SO young.&amp;nbsp; But y'all.&amp;nbsp; The teacups.&amp;nbsp; They will definitely change your view on what young is...I was so dizzy after it was over that I couldn't walk straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After my vestibular system normalized, we went over to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/prince-charming-regal-carrousel/" target="_blank"&gt;Prince Charming Regal Carousel&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDIQbdVmxqE/T0BiVDc8iaI/AAAAAAAAHGI/EQe2qRHfMic/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tDIQbdVmxqE/T0BiVDc8iaI/AAAAAAAAHGI/EQe2qRHfMic/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3FOHFMnjrlA/T0B042J6myI/AAAAAAAAHG4/MapsV_0ETgU/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3FOHFMnjrlA/T0B042J6myI/AAAAAAAAHG4/MapsV_0ETgU/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The one ride that I wasn't a fan of in Fantasy Land was &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/its-a-small-world/" target="_blank"&gt;It's a Small World&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It &amp;nbsp;was looooong and sloooowwwww...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6VSwICAN2A/T0B1IC-ghuI/AAAAAAAAHHA/0xNSTabwgrY/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6VSwICAN2A/T0B1IC-ghuI/AAAAAAAAHHA/0xNSTabwgrY/s400/020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I guess it was a nice rest from all of that running around, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had been running around like crazy so that we could squeeze in as many attractions as possible before the crowds got too heavy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Our fast pace had paid off because we had already seen 5 attractions in less than an hour.&amp;nbsp; We kept it up,&amp;nbsp;took a deep breath, and headed to our last attration in Fantasy Land, &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/mickeys-philharmagic/" target="_blank"&gt;Mickey's Philharmagic&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F92C3Vh6Ax8/T0CAemZ80fI/AAAAAAAAHMY/U_ssMb2cEH4/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F92C3Vh6Ax8/T0CAemZ80fI/AAAAAAAAHMY/U_ssMb2cEH4/s400/021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another 3D movie, but as you can see, either Charlotte forgot the terror of yesterday's 3D experience or she doesn't realize what's about to happen.&amp;nbsp; This attraction was AH-MAZING, y'all.&amp;nbsp; It's not just a 3D movie, but you feel water and wind and smell the smells that coordinate with the movie.&amp;nbsp; I loved it!&amp;nbsp; It was definitely my favorite up to that point in the day.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte, on the other hand, was once again terrified and ended up in my lap with her little hands covering her face.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, it ended just in time (for her), and we headed over to Adventure Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one scary attraction to another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eug1Nu7ldhU/T0CAid1Pp7I/AAAAAAAAHMg/fj29frF7I5A/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eug1Nu7ldhU/T0CAid1Pp7I/AAAAAAAAHMg/fj29frF7I5A/s400/022.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried really hard to keep all of the possible scary rides or shows out of our itinterary.&amp;nbsp; Obviously I couldn't predict the fear of 3D, and I didn't think they'd be that scared of &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/pirates-of-the-caribbean/" target="_blank"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; But, sigh, they were.&amp;nbsp; The boy in front of us making scary voodoo noises and the woman behind us with the witch's laugh definitely didn't help the situation either.&amp;nbsp; Here are&amp;nbsp;James and Hunter pre-ride, before it all fell apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSE1a6XCm8Q/T0CAlDLTreI/AAAAAAAAHMo/lLfRKJJA9CI/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSE1a6XCm8Q/T0CAlDLTreI/AAAAAAAAHMo/lLfRKJJA9CI/s400/023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After convincing the kids that there wouldn't be anymore scary rides, we got in line for &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/magic-carpets-of-aladdin/" target="_blank"&gt;The Magic Carpets of Aladdin&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8kzk7Kper8/T0CAn2wF4kI/AAAAAAAAHMw/NYsNR9JK2jE/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="343" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8kzk7Kper8/T0CAn2wF4kI/AAAAAAAAHMw/NYsNR9JK2jE/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since we'd made such good time, we squeezed in a fairy meet and greet before lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0opuMn4QnzY/T0CAsJYsHqI/AAAAAAAAHM8/a-EadbZrmhk/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0opuMn4QnzY/T0CAsJYsHqI/AAAAAAAAHM8/a-EadbZrmhk/s400/025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TxVpvt74kyY/T0CAwgZ1Y6I/AAAAAAAAHNE/fmmCiIpul-c/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TxVpvt74kyY/T0CAwgZ1Y6I/AAAAAAAAHNE/fmmCiIpul-c/s400/028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHDCNZPobhI/T0CA0tS56FI/AAAAAAAAHNM/6wN_ZiL2t0Y/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHDCNZPobhI/T0CA0tS56FI/AAAAAAAAHNM/6wN_ZiL2t0Y/s400/030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Charlotte loves Tinkerbell, but she still hadn't warmed up completely to the characters, so she wouldn't take a picture without me.&amp;nbsp; Tinkerbell was probably the most&amp;nbsp;like the real character of all the ones we met.&amp;nbsp; Her voice sounded exactly like Tink's in the movie and she was just as peppy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After a quick lunch, we headed back to the hotel for our afternoon nap...and we definitely needed it after all of that running around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When we got to our room, I realized I hadn't taken any hotel pictures yet, so I snapped one of the view from our front door...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foRbtmJhCV4/T0CH33kjgpI/AAAAAAAAHNY/TOPTFHjufxo/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foRbtmJhCV4/T0CH33kjgpI/AAAAAAAAHNY/TOPTFHjufxo/s400/031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were on the 4th (top) floor, which ended up being really nice, because the pool got pretty loud, especially in the middle of the day when we took our naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had heard great things about mousekeeping online and was so excited to walk in to this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ykhc_3_V5lw/T0CH7pmAxTI/AAAAAAAAHNg/fL5SP6iRwhs/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ykhc_3_V5lw/T0CH7pmAxTI/AAAAAAAAHNg/fL5SP6iRwhs/s400/032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUqn6zoiGhU/T0CH_Y7k-LI/AAAAAAAAHNo/Jk-cK0xlNXQ/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUqn6zoiGhU/T0CH_Y7k-LI/AAAAAAAAHNo/Jk-cK0xlNXQ/s400/033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So cute!&amp;nbsp; They made different things like that each day.&amp;nbsp; The next day was Valentine's Day so they made a huge heart with towels on the bed and put little towel animals and Char's lovey (like above) in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a 5:10 pm&amp;nbsp;reservation at &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/dining/1900-park-fare/" target="_blank"&gt;1900 Park Fare&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/resorts/grand-floridian-resort-and-spa/" target="_blank"&gt;Grand Floridian&lt;/a&gt; to dine with Cinderella and family, so we set the alarm to make sure we had time to get ready and head over.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte was so excited to wear her Cinderella dress.&amp;nbsp; After she was ready, she walked up to Hunter and said, "Let's get married."&amp;nbsp; Since&amp;nbsp;getting home, she's constantly wearing her crowns and princess shoes and either asking one of us to marry her or asking to dance like a princess.&amp;nbsp; I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1900 Park Fare was probably my favorite character dining.&amp;nbsp; The step sisters and step mother cracked. me. up.&amp;nbsp; They did such a great job of staying in character.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia walked up and asked what was wrong with us because we were too quiet.&amp;nbsp; Then she showed Charlotte how to pose just like her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OBDg3lSpJ8/T0CICBkqWrI/AAAAAAAAHNw/xXmVrqPa-4g/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OBDg3lSpJ8/T0CICBkqWrI/AAAAAAAAHNw/xXmVrqPa-4g/s400/034.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Cinderella came and was so sweet and charming, just like in the movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLhNDhdz1Os/T0CIEevlmRI/AAAAAAAAHN8/ynPIA2kRKgY/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLhNDhdz1Os/T0CIEevlmRI/AAAAAAAAHN8/ynPIA2kRKgY/s400/035.JPG" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Cinderella and Prince Charming went to the middle of the restaurant and danced together (while Anastasia, Drizella, and Lady Tremaine made faces and rolled their eyes...hysterical).&amp;nbsp; Then the prince and princess separated and each started dancing with little girls.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte was over the moon that she got to dance with Prince Charming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pR_FyVBPn5U/T0CIITdTUbI/AAAAAAAAHOE/1SlHJb_n9I0/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pR_FyVBPn5U/T0CIITdTUbI/AAAAAAAAHOE/1SlHJb_n9I0/s400/036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he came right to our table to meet all of us.&amp;nbsp; He was a great Prince Charming...so well mannered;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQjp3qJXnak/T0CIMeSI9sI/AAAAAAAAHOM/l2Aeccg1P4M/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQjp3qJXnak/T0CIMeSI9sI/AAAAAAAAHOM/l2Aeccg1P4M/s400/037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Drizella stopped by and taught Charlotte how to pose her way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FhpNvwDMrDs/T0CIO0JiGMI/AAAAAAAAHOU/nRHSMPggzCg/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="363" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FhpNvwDMrDs/T0CIO0JiGMI/AAAAAAAAHOU/nRHSMPggzCg/s400/039.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8sczKJ-scs/T0CISgB88TI/AAAAAAAAHOc/1zMAKuMXQXg/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8sczKJ-scs/T0CISgB88TI/AAAAAAAAHOc/1zMAKuMXQXg/s400/040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter could see Lady Tremaine making her way through the dining room and kept asking about her.&amp;nbsp; He had refused to take a picture with anyone else at the dinner up to that point, but he seemed so excited about Lady Tremaine, that I thought he may actually pose with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when she came up, he refused once again.&amp;nbsp; When I told Lady Tremaine that she was Hunter's favorite, she said, "Well of course I am.&amp;nbsp; Why wouldn't I be?"&amp;nbsp;in a very serious, straight-faced way.&amp;nbsp; This chick never broke character...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PfJiDhNNEsU/T0CIVSbe_DI/AAAAAAAAHOk/p_avmWVoOAo/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="323" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PfJiDhNNEsU/T0CIVSbe_DI/AAAAAAAAHOk/p_avmWVoOAo/s400/041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Hunter hiding to avoid pictures with characters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iyjx266jeVY/T0CIZJ4ExwI/AAAAAAAAHOs/CUpoVivyehY/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iyjx266jeVY/T0CIZJ4ExwI/AAAAAAAAHOs/CUpoVivyehY/s400/042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally he said, "How bout this.&amp;nbsp; How bout tomorrow I take a picture with Donald at breakfast."&amp;nbsp; Sounds good to me buddy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0zzr1o4gPg/T0CIboBYKMI/AAAAAAAAHO0/SLm485-4CS8/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0zzr1o4gPg/T0CIboBYKMI/AAAAAAAAHO0/SLm485-4CS8/s400/043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After dinner we raced over to the Magic Kingdom to line up for the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/entertainment/main-street-electrical-parade/" target="_blank"&gt;Main Street Electrical Parade&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I thought we had a great seat, but when James took Hunter to the bathroom some Europeans (I couldn't really tell what language they were speaking) came and stood right in front of me.&amp;nbsp; I had to try extremely hard not to let that ruin my night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So my pictures of the parade are not great.&amp;nbsp; In fact, most of them have a little European kid's hand sticking in the middle of them.&amp;nbsp; I'm not bitter, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNisGic_3Co/T0CLpcne61I/AAAAAAAAHPA/mXpDCRH30VM/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNisGic_3Co/T0CLpcne61I/AAAAAAAAHPA/mXpDCRH30VM/s400/048.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo8zA587C5s/T0CLuEeMvII/AAAAAAAAHPI/48Ff6M-uUBQ/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo8zA587C5s/T0CLuEeMvII/AAAAAAAAHPI/48Ff6M-uUBQ/s400/050.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uyZMzsuJhhg/T0CLyCcF5II/AAAAAAAAHPQ/JRzJEnc6EJo/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="377" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uyZMzsuJhhg/T0CLyCcF5II/AAAAAAAAHPQ/JRzJEnc6EJo/s400/052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey and Minnie's float...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NaoZdIWS-dQ/T0CL2NDrakI/AAAAAAAAHPY/NcNrl_jxCs4/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NaoZdIWS-dQ/T0CL2NDrakI/AAAAAAAAHPY/NcNrl_jxCs4/s400/056.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice in Wonderland...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q6d69xayRs/T0CL-fHLhvI/AAAAAAAAHPo/cblCrvDn418/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q6d69xayRs/T0CL-fHLhvI/AAAAAAAAHPo/cblCrvDn418/s400/059.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That weird smoking worm-thing from Alice in Wonderland...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JgS_nhoiZs/T0CL_mJmWhI/AAAAAAAAHPw/HQDUtXa0r2k/s1600/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JgS_nhoiZs/T0CL_mJmWhI/AAAAAAAAHPw/HQDUtXa0r2k/s400/062.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella and her fairy godmother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wudZzhGv36s/T0CMD3pxvRI/AAAAAAAAHP4/5ew1lQgbrMw/s1600/063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wudZzhGv36s/T0CMD3pxvRI/AAAAAAAAHP4/5ew1lQgbrMw/s400/063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow White and Grumpy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGdxvKx4UTA/T0CMHm6ryWI/AAAAAAAAHQA/V-WH1nIKy7g/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGdxvKx4UTA/T0CMHm6ryWI/AAAAAAAAHQA/V-WH1nIKy7g/s400/068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinocchio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qAm5ApBT14k/T0CMMNyps5I/AAAAAAAAHQM/sZwOpRsOaEM/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qAm5ApBT14k/T0CMMNyps5I/AAAAAAAAHQM/sZwOpRsOaEM/s400/069.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The fireworks were scheduled&amp;nbsp;after the parade, but we planned to watch them on the other side of the park from where we were.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't planned for the mass chaos that would ensue after the fireworks.&amp;nbsp; There were people EVERYWHERE.&amp;nbsp; Poor James was having to navigate through it all with our double stroller which is next to impossible to steer.&amp;nbsp; After standing in gridlock forever, we decided to just watch from the hub area right in front of the castle where thousands of other people were.&amp;nbsp; It turned out to be just as good of a viewing spot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XbzgEVAJmeU/T0EdpYwsopI/AAAAAAAAHQU/Z14a_0TMxuk/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XbzgEVAJmeU/T0EdpYwsopI/AAAAAAAAHQU/Z14a_0TMxuk/s400/070.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_uyXIZ2o5jo/T0EdrxeZK8I/AAAAAAAAHQc/bsjDj6jgQ8Y/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_uyXIZ2o5jo/T0EdrxeZK8I/AAAAAAAAHQc/bsjDj6jgQ8Y/s400/072.JPG" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPHpEG1MLEY/T0EdvZeRooI/AAAAAAAAHQk/yj4UhlYH-4g/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPHpEG1MLEY/T0EdvZeRooI/AAAAAAAAHQk/yj4UhlYH-4g/s400/077.JPG" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_NshT4gOVY/T0EdyFF8q_I/AAAAAAAAHQs/U4Gn_U0FQRs/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_NshT4gOVY/T0EdyFF8q_I/AAAAAAAAHQs/U4Gn_U0FQRs/s400/081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_oZdTqrzM9U/T0Ed1mAKH_I/AAAAAAAAHQ0/0woHuHUlQRY/s1600/082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_oZdTqrzM9U/T0Ed1mAKH_I/AAAAAAAAHQ0/0woHuHUlQRY/s400/082.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter was so excited about the fireworks, mostly because they sounded like gunfire.&amp;nbsp; Here he is shooting his imaginary guns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6JhONRhWGI/T0Ed5EZFlcI/AAAAAAAAHQ8/fjiyj4wwVtM/s1600/085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6JhONRhWGI/T0Ed5EZFlcI/AAAAAAAAHQ8/fjiyj4wwVtM/s400/085.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte covered her eyes through most of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5BF_7nE-rOg/T0Ed7ZX2lDI/AAAAAAAAHRE/H-S13CQVmYQ/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5BF_7nE-rOg/T0Ed7ZX2lDI/AAAAAAAAHRE/H-S13CQVmYQ/s400/087.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But later she&amp;nbsp;kept saying that the fireworks were "so pretty" because that's what I kept telling her during the show.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, I'm not a skilled photographer, so this is the best shot I got of the finale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mN7hK_k4Gs/T0Ed_wvfomI/AAAAAAAAHRM/e-fLiKnHAUM/s1600/091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mN7hK_k4Gs/T0Ed_wvfomI/AAAAAAAAHRM/e-fLiKnHAUM/s400/091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That picture doesn't do it justice...it was beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fireworks were at 9:00, but the park didn't close until 11:00 that night, so we decided to go ride a couple of rides before heading back to the hotel.&amp;nbsp; First we tried the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/jungle-cruise/" target="_blank"&gt;jungle cruise&lt;/a&gt;, which was enjoyable, but not my favorite.&amp;nbsp; The driver tells lots of cheesy jokes throughout the cruise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvpULss8hB8/T0EeCkbfuGI/AAAAAAAAHRU/i2xADSGeDcY/s1600/092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvpULss8hB8/T0EeCkbfuGI/AAAAAAAAHRU/i2xADSGeDcY/s400/092.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte and I couldn't get it together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JPM3IUvpoWQ/T0EeGGmZRCI/AAAAAAAAHRc/AWL74sSRTRo/s1600/093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JPM3IUvpoWQ/T0EeGGmZRCI/AAAAAAAAHRc/AWL74sSRTRo/s400/093.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcCh74EZ--4/T0EeJevHNCI/AAAAAAAAHRo/8FPf-VsRyvw/s1600/094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcCh74EZ--4/T0EeJevHNCI/AAAAAAAAHRo/8FPf-VsRyvw/s400/094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were a little frightened because it was at night and I guess it wasn't as clear to them that the animals and tribal people weren't real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we headed back to Fantasy Land to ride the teacups again.&amp;nbsp; Hunter's first choice was Peter Pan's Flight, but the line was like 60 minutes or something, so we settled for option number 2, which was just as fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4MxOjMVwR8/T0EeMxAxCZI/AAAAAAAAHRw/tp40VTBsiHQ/s1600/095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4MxOjMVwR8/T0EeMxAxCZI/AAAAAAAAHRw/tp40VTBsiHQ/s400/095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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We had such a fun first day at Magic Kingdom...we couldn't wait to return tomorrow for round 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorites of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;James&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/pirates-of-the-caribbean/" target="_blank"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carole&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/dining/1900-park-fare/" target="_blank"&gt;1900 Park Fare&lt;/a&gt; dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hunter&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/magic-kingdom/attractions/peter-pans-flight/" target="_blank"&gt;Peter Pan's Flight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Charlotte&lt;/u&gt; - Dancing with Prince Charming (at &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/dining/1900-park-fare/" target="_blank"&gt;1900 Park Fare&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1598741305"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1598741306"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-5489757566734641140?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/5489757566734641140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=5489757566734641140&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/5489757566734641140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/5489757566734641140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/02/disney-day-2-magic-kingdom.html' title='Disney Day 2 - Magic Kingdom'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jze-xe0KrHs/T0BhvVM9yUI/AAAAAAAAHEs/txsdZc9amR0/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-3452432272065822818</id><published>2012-02-18T16:04:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T16:53:30.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Day 1 - Hollywood Studios</title><content type='html'>We had been counting down for 20 days, and finally it was time to leave for Disney World!!&amp;nbsp; For some reason I thought it would be a good idea to book a 6:15 am flight, so we had to wake the kids up around 4:30.&amp;nbsp; We put them straight in the car (in their jammies) and excitedly headed for the airport.&amp;nbsp; Once we got to the airport, Hunter loved looking out the window at the airplanes as we waited to board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VO2UQHtu1k/T0APqLXCkBI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/wpeOiOyfaB0/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VO2UQHtu1k/T0APqLXCkBI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/wpeOiOyfaB0/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sNE-5vZO2Hc/T0APu4MH_VI/AAAAAAAAG_Y/Il0FdnV40D4/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sNE-5vZO2Hc/T0APu4MH_VI/AAAAAAAAG_Y/Il0FdnV40D4/s400/002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we did board, we had some time to get settled before the plane took off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVbB-Y9ZsFo/T0APzDi5c0I/AAAAAAAAG_g/ImHM_A0NIxM/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVbB-Y9ZsFo/T0APzDi5c0I/AAAAAAAAG_g/ImHM_A0NIxM/s400/003.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSmdlFj5lYw/T0AP3qvT2JI/AAAAAAAAG_o/zJJlhGxP24c/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSmdlFj5lYw/T0AP3qvT2JI/AAAAAAAAG_o/zJJlhGxP24c/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were blessed to have an open seat on both of our aisles, which came in really handy when Charlotte decided to throw her screaming fit.&amp;nbsp; Luckily I was prepared with a backpack full of fun Disney stickers, crayons, coloring books, DVDs and puzzles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2t21B-u3_c/T0AP8ShBVII/AAAAAAAAG_w/8MX9HTd8iHs/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2t21B-u3_c/T0AP8ShBVII/AAAAAAAAG_w/8MX9HTd8iHs/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you stay at a Disney resort, they provide free transportation to and from the airport on the Magical Express.&amp;nbsp; We couldn't contain our excitement&amp;nbsp;during our ride on the Magical Express! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_afMThg4nuo/T0AQBKHqK3I/AAAAAAAAG_4/UPqjHfmrvRY/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_afMThg4nuo/T0AQBKHqK3I/AAAAAAAAG_4/UPqjHfmrvRY/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our bus driver on the way to the resort was a trip!&amp;nbsp; I wish I would have recorded him...he was cracking James and I up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/resorts/pop-century-resort/" target="_blank"&gt;our resort&lt;/a&gt; around 11am and were greeted by the longest. line. ever. for check in.&amp;nbsp; Luckily I had checked in online so we got to go to the short online check in line.&amp;nbsp; The cast member behind the counter told me that it wasn't usually that crowded, but that there were a lot of people checking in that day, particularly from South America because it was their summer.&amp;nbsp; It turns out there were more foreigners than Americans at&amp;nbsp;Disney World during our trip...I had so many great conversations with people from England, India, and Canada on bus rides and waiting for the fireworks during our trip.&amp;nbsp; And we heard a ton of different languages all around us...I never would've guessed our Disney trip would be such a cultural experience for the kids:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was only 11 am, our room was ready, so we went up and unloaded our carry on bags. (Disney has another great service where they pick up the bags you check at baggage claim, and then bring them to your room later in the day, so you don't even have to deal with it.)&amp;nbsp; We gave the kids the option of taking a nap or going to the park, and they chose the park (I know you're shocked.), so we headed down to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/dining/everything-pop-shopping-dining/" target="_blank"&gt;Everything Pop&lt;/a&gt; (the food court area&amp;nbsp;in our resort) and had lunch.&amp;nbsp; It was really overwhelming the first time we ordered.&amp;nbsp; No one really explains it to you, and there are so many different lines to go through and some things are snack credits and some things are meal credits and when you are on the dining plan, you get a dessert with lunch and dinner and a bottled drink, but they also give you this refillable mug.&amp;nbsp; See?&amp;nbsp; Really confusing.&amp;nbsp; After figuring it out, we sat down to a yummy lunch and then got in line for the bus to Hollywood Studios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTAR3u3pDT4/T0AQE9R2dFI/AAAAAAAAHAA/Xf4h8oR6O4U/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTAR3u3pDT4/T0AQE9R2dFI/AAAAAAAAHAA/Xf4h8oR6O4U/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we had to take some pictures during our first ride on the bus to the park...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h37hPLB01co/T0AQJcsFlVI/AAAAAAAAHAM/XBuc3qOnMKM/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h37hPLB01co/T0AQJcsFlVI/AAAAAAAAHAM/XBuc3qOnMKM/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Me6xTZZmZc4/T0AQLrMFzvI/AAAAAAAAHAU/8CDu-htBtI0/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Me6xTZZmZc4/T0AQLrMFzvI/AAAAAAAAHAU/8CDu-htBtI0/s400/013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I had a touring plan typed out for each day, Hollywood Studios was really overwhelming when we got there.&amp;nbsp; It was really crowded, which threw me because the crowd calendars I'd been following had led me to believe that this would be our least crowded day.&amp;nbsp; (It turns out that it was more crowded because it was the weekend...we got there on a Sunday.)&amp;nbsp; Also, I'm not good at reading maps, and that park has a confusing layout to me.&amp;nbsp; We finally decided to go to the&lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/hollywood-studios/attractions/lights-motors-action-extreme-stunt-show/" target="_blank"&gt; Lights, Motors, Action! Extreme Stunt Show&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I didn't originally have this on our itinerary, but James convinced me to add it for Hunter.&amp;nbsp; I'm really glad he did because it ended up being Hunter's favorite thing from the entire trip.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got separated from James and the kids during this show and the stadium seats 5,000 people. &amp;nbsp;I tried to find them, but not surprisingly, I couldn't.&amp;nbsp; So we didn't get any pictures because I spent most of the show walking around looking for&amp;nbsp;James and the kids&amp;nbsp;or waiting by the stroller for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we tried to go to the &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/hollywood-studios/attractions/honey-i-shrunk-the-kids-movie-set-adventure/" target="_blank"&gt;Honey I Shrunk the Kids Movie Set&lt;/a&gt; which is basically just a play area for kids, but it was swarming with people.&amp;nbsp; We actually lost Hunter at one point and I freaked. out.&amp;nbsp; After we found him, we quickly left so I wouldn't have a nervous breakdown from the possibility of losing our kids again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the plan was to head to the Monsters Inc. meet and greet, but Hunter wasn't ready for character interaction quite yet, so he and James went to hold our place for the parade while Char and I went to meet Mike Wazowski and Sully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UTdB64Y5k4/T0AQPMtQ3yI/AAAAAAAAHAc/NorwdN-G5Qg/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UTdB64Y5k4/T0AQPMtQ3yI/AAAAAAAAHAc/NorwdN-G5Qg/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As you can see, she was a little wary of them at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All throughout the different parks, there are cast members blowing bubbles for the kids with bubble machines.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was a great little touch, and Charlotte had so much fun chasing the bubbles&amp;nbsp;after our photo session with Mike and Sully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCa-NU9kMgQ/T0AQVxYxuPI/AAAAAAAAHAs/A58Wkf8lWPU/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCa-NU9kMgQ/T0AQVxYxuPI/AAAAAAAAHAs/A58Wkf8lWPU/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met James and Hunter about 10 minutes before the parade started, so we gave the kids&amp;nbsp;a snack to make the wait a little easier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRnbECk0waw/T0AQZ5oM2VI/AAAAAAAAHA0/34MmW5T_X6o/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRnbECk0waw/T0AQZ5oM2VI/AAAAAAAAHA0/34MmW5T_X6o/s400/019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the parade started and it was SO MUCH FUN!!! I loved all of the parades we saw at Disney, but this may have been my very favorite.&amp;nbsp; We saw so many fun&amp;nbsp;characters, and they blast the music to get everyone in the mood for fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elastigirl and Frozone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3QOq3JeKvkM/T0AQfdN6fKI/AAAAAAAAHA4/3W2LxDRN_e8/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3QOq3JeKvkM/T0AQfdN6fKI/AAAAAAAAHA4/3W2LxDRN_e8/s400/020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Incredible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_SEWNLiQGk/T0AQj0ikzJI/AAAAAAAAHBE/kCZjUUfPYZw/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_SEWNLiQGk/T0AQj0ikzJI/AAAAAAAAHBE/kCZjUUfPYZw/s400/021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BkjZw9WF4Go/T0AQnxH-gYI/AAAAAAAAHBQ/XW_dMm1qH1A/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BkjZw9WF4Go/T0AQnxH-gYI/AAAAAAAAHBQ/XW_dMm1qH1A/s400/022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Hunter's expression up to this point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKcbjYDOvjc/T0AQtLAatqI/AAAAAAAAHBY/ed3YovUYGR8/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKcbjYDOvjc/T0AQtLAatqI/AAAAAAAAHBY/ed3YovUYGR8/s400/023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not too impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfi770pZrQo/T0AQxGTOhFI/AAAAAAAAHBg/AG8vrhXRRW4/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfi770pZrQo/T0AQxGTOhFI/AAAAAAAAHBg/AG8vrhXRRW4/s400/026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some &lt;em&gt;Up&lt;/em&gt; characters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vTq_4Y3GNmc/T0AQ1yJyRtI/AAAAAAAAHBo/-IKwxJdGLsE/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vTq_4Y3GNmc/T0AQ1yJyRtI/AAAAAAAAHBo/-IKwxJdGLsE/s400/027.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Potato Head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbLppprUtIA/T0AQ5xJ8VLI/AAAAAAAAHBw/KCWGBd-9ySA/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbLppprUtIA/T0AQ5xJ8VLI/AAAAAAAAHBw/KCWGBd-9ySA/s400/028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessie and Bullseye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoVHRiifjv8/T0AQ-O7f00I/AAAAAAAAHB4/3vVslc9zFaY/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoVHRiifjv8/T0AQ-O7f00I/AAAAAAAAHB4/3vVslc9zFaY/s400/029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Hunter saw the Toy Story characters, he yelled, "Toy Story!" and we finally saw some excitement from him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht30aBwVOU/T0ARCE02nCI/AAAAAAAAHCA/sarCSnhTV5s/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht30aBwVOU/T0ARCE02nCI/AAAAAAAAHCA/sarCSnhTV5s/s400/030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even waved at Buzz and Woody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l77g-22QCBQ/T0ARGP5rf1I/AAAAAAAAHCI/LPjfb4S8_BY/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l77g-22QCBQ/T0ARGP5rf1I/AAAAAAAAHCI/LPjfb4S8_BY/s400/031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they waved back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZIvdi_2yTU/T0ARKV6xjnI/AAAAAAAAHCU/HDb19ElQJ9c/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZIvdi_2yTU/T0ARKV6xjnI/AAAAAAAAHCU/HDb19ElQJ9c/s400/032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade, we went to the Toy Story meet and greet to meet Hunter's favorite Disney characters, Buzz and Woody.&amp;nbsp; I think the fatigue was catching up with him, though because he was adament through the entire 30 minute wait that he wasn't going to meet Buzz or Woody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lR2e_GJWDMg/T0AROfAdJKI/AAAAAAAAHCc/vVFS-PKz0dc/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lR2e_GJWDMg/T0AROfAdJKI/AAAAAAAAHCc/vVFS-PKz0dc/s400/033.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xgfLx1a949A/T0ARRnGL29I/AAAAAAAAHCk/CdUml4w53Ao/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xgfLx1a949A/T0ARRnGL29I/AAAAAAAAHCk/CdUml4w53Ao/s400/035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were really great with him, though, and once we got up there, he let them sign his book &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; took a picture with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Of9roKXqqBI/T0ARVys5YOI/AAAAAAAAHCs/pWfYd1Fet8I/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Of9roKXqqBI/T0ARVys5YOI/AAAAAAAAHCs/pWfYd1Fet8I/s400/036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that long wait, we decided to go relax and watch &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/hollywood-studios/attractions/voyage-of-the-little-mermaid/" target="_blank"&gt;Voyage of the Little Mermaid&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It was a really good show for the most part, but Prince Eric really cheesed me out at the end.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte and Hunter didn't seem to notice, though:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/hollywood-studios/attractions/muppet-vision-3d/" target="_blank"&gt;Jim Hensen's Muppet Vision 3D&lt;/a&gt;, which I was going to just skip because we were all getting so tired, but I'm so glad we didn't because it was SO good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bHBthTAshJE/T0ARZIoZlOI/AAAAAAAAHC0/KYx7Qf8joz4/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bHBthTAshJE/T0ARZIoZlOI/AAAAAAAAHC0/KYx7Qf8joz4/s400/038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3D effects were awesome, but they really terrified Charlotte.&amp;nbsp; There was this little bird that got right in your face - or seemingly at least - and Char would jump and pull her fisted little hands up to her mouth any time he'd get close.&amp;nbsp; I eventually picked her up and put her in my lap, but she was still terrified throughout the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it was over we went to eat dinner at Pizza Planet!&amp;nbsp; So exciting!&amp;nbsp; The food was just okay, but the kids loved playing the games...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-df-v_R23cNI/T0ARddTT_xI/AAAAAAAAHC8/6QT-tTQ_qno/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-df-v_R23cNI/T0ARddTT_xI/AAAAAAAAHC8/6QT-tTQ_qno/s400/039.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oEpYgxsmjwc/T0ARiRp0kyI/AAAAAAAAHDI/VhviJ3LvXf4/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oEpYgxsmjwc/T0ARiRp0kyI/AAAAAAAAHDI/VhviJ3LvXf4/s400/040.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night I asked everyone what their favorite thing of the day was so I could record it and always remember.&amp;nbsp; Here are the favorites from Hollywood Studios:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;James&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/hollywood-studios/attractions/lights-motors-action-extreme-stunt-show/" target="_blank"&gt;Lights, Motors, Action Extreme Stunt Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carole&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/hollywood-studios/entertainment/pixar-pals-countdown-to-fun-parade/" target="_blank"&gt;Pixar Pals Countdown to Fun! parade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hunter&lt;/u&gt; - Pizza Planet (This is what he told me that night, but when the vacation was over he told me his favorite of the whole trip was the car&amp;nbsp;stunt show because "guess what, mommy!&amp;nbsp; there was a motorcycle and it slid through FIRE!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Charlotte&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/parks/hollywood-studios/attractions/voyage-of-the-little-mermaid/" target="_blank"&gt;Voyage of the Little Mermaid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it&amp;nbsp;had been&amp;nbsp;such an early morning, we left the park early and headed back to the hotel for baths and rest because we had a busy, magical day the next day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-3452432272065822818?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/3452432272065822818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=3452432272065822818&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3452432272065822818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3452432272065822818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/02/disney-day-1-hollywood-studios.html' title='Disney Day 1 - Hollywood Studios'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VO2UQHtu1k/T0APqLXCkBI/AAAAAAAAG_Q/wpeOiOyfaB0/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-7132228181572811024</id><published>2012-02-17T18:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T13:31:32.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things I learned at Disney World</title><content type='html'>1. Charlotte LOVES characters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Up7_SVjduF0/Tz7nItrztnI/AAAAAAAAG8M/xirbmsCJKNw/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Up7_SVjduF0/Tz7nItrztnI/AAAAAAAAG8M/xirbmsCJKNw/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o7iNZq4xyAA/Tz7nPuHpasI/AAAAAAAAG8U/oI9lnyakmJQ/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o7iNZq4xyAA/Tz7nPuHpasI/AAAAAAAAG8U/oI9lnyakmJQ/s400/031.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W1JATie2UKA/Tz7nfYoU8aI/AAAAAAAAG8c/KgzwDzqS75Q/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W1JATie2UKA/Tz7nfYoU8aI/AAAAAAAAG8c/KgzwDzqS75Q/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2. Hunter, not so much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hg4Udh0ffzs/Tz7n4fegeWI/AAAAAAAAG8k/O3QEUbydU60/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hg4Udh0ffzs/Tz7n4fegeWI/AAAAAAAAG8k/O3QEUbydU60/s400/042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;...unless it's Buzz, Woody, Lady Tremaine, or Donald.&amp;nbsp; He &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; consider a picture with them.&amp;nbsp; And he may even make&amp;nbsp;eye contact with them if he's in a &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; good mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. Hunter LOVES fireworks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_eRngHb-wKM/Tz7oa9cOI6I/AAAAAAAAG80/qADDWTkYkiM/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_eRngHb-wKM/Tz7oa9cOI6I/AAAAAAAAG80/qADDWTkYkiM/s400/077.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwbN5apNjHs/Tz7oin9K15I/AAAAAAAAG9A/eFLZfGaAJH8/s1600/085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwbN5apNjHs/Tz7oin9K15I/AAAAAAAAG9A/eFLZfGaAJH8/s400/085.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That kid is all boy...anything that sounds like a gun is cool to him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte is terrified of fireworks...and 3D movies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DEQfHtCYz_0/Tz7o5B4hlhI/AAAAAAAAG9I/rSnCDw5wPn8/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DEQfHtCYz_0/Tz7o5B4hlhI/AAAAAAAAG9I/rSnCDw5wPn8/s400/087.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;5. A giraffe eats for 18 (eighteen!) hours per day, but only sleeps for 5 - 30 minutes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vugfOQ5xREM/Tz7pNUD0cyI/AAAAAAAAG9Q/qRNTGyFM-gM/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vugfOQ5xREM/Tz7pNUD0cyI/AAAAAAAAG9Q/qRNTGyFM-gM/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6. Disney has the BEST PARADES EVER!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-10e4c49ac188ecb6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D10e4c49ac188ecb6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908925%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D83ABDBA8CF813050FED7C79046717F557B050206.75A3008F811F4F154E66D3F36DEA84E400B04937%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D10e4c49ac188ecb6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsaLPXmJtawQI3lC2I2fifAgLQ2k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D10e4c49ac188ecb6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908925%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D83ABDBA8CF813050FED7C79046717F557B050206.75A3008F811F4F154E66D3F36DEA84E400B04937%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D10e4c49ac188ecb6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsaLPXmJtawQI3lC2I2fifAgLQ2k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;7. The dining plan gives you more food than you could ever possibly finish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PWcEpKcXgo/Tz7q4MxaykI/AAAAAAAAG90/txTLJ5h_rsU/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PWcEpKcXgo/Tz7q4MxaykI/AAAAAAAAG90/txTLJ5h_rsU/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; My kids are crazy dancing fools...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWbPHNnYqJY/T0FN_NL34XI/AAAAAAAAHSg/IafTgCauASg/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWbPHNnYqJY/T0FN_NL34XI/AAAAAAAAHSg/IafTgCauASg/s320/026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; All of that planning was definitely worth it!&amp;nbsp; We wouldn't have been able to do nearly&amp;nbsp;as much&amp;nbsp;if it wasn't for the touring plans we had...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARSAaSu6dvU/Tz7rcQkQOCI/AAAAAAAAG98/_JKslRzHu6w/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARSAaSu6dvU/Tz7rcQkQOCI/AAAAAAAAG98/_JKslRzHu6w/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; It really is the most magical place on Earth!&amp;nbsp; And I couldn't have dreamed up a better family to go with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kom_58rmJnY/Tz7tY6JT9bI/AAAAAAAAG-s/oL7ba7yOMQ0/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kom_58rmJnY/Tz7tY6JT9bI/AAAAAAAAG-s/oL7ba7yOMQ0/s400/044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-7132228181572811024?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/7132228181572811024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=7132228181572811024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/7132228181572811024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/7132228181572811024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/02/10-things-i-learned-at-disney-world.html' title='10 things I learned at Disney World'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Up7_SVjduF0/Tz7nItrztnI/AAAAAAAAG8M/xirbmsCJKNw/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-3714313488892567320</id><published>2012-01-22T20:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T20:28:28.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like her brother</title><content type='html'>Remember &lt;a href="http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2010/04/hunters-creations.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month ago, she started it too.&amp;nbsp; Every day she will bring things out of her room and line them up in the hallway or our bedroom or the living room.&amp;nbsp; She usually brings her dollhouse furniture or play food or baby accessories, but this day, she mainly chose crayons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dgXUq4h2t8/TxzAmOW9-rI/AAAAAAAAG70/h5ntO7DwKgQ/s1600/33.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dgXUq4h2t8/TxzAmOW9-rI/AAAAAAAAG70/h5ntO7DwKgQ/s400/33.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVk39Dvk7IU/TxzAhg4KF3I/AAAAAAAAG7s/w3beD1MI4xs/s1600/32.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVk39Dvk7IU/TxzAhg4KF3I/AAAAAAAAG7s/w3beD1MI4xs/s400/32.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And a random measuring cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so love watching them learn and grow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-3714313488892567320?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/3714313488892567320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=3714313488892567320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3714313488892567320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3714313488892567320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-like-her-brother.html' title='Just like her brother'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dgXUq4h2t8/TxzAmOW9-rI/AAAAAAAAG70/h5ntO7DwKgQ/s72-c/33.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-6369439146203985880</id><published>2012-01-18T15:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T15:04:23.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston, we have a problem.</title><content type='html'>Not really.&amp;nbsp; I just really wanted to use that title.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls (aka - mom, kate, me, Char, and Vanesa) plus Hunter and Zack traveled down to Houston this weekend to visit Aunt Courtney.&amp;nbsp; In one car, y'all.&amp;nbsp; Yes, we did.&amp;nbsp; Seven of us humans drove all the way to Houston in one car.&amp;nbsp; Luckily I rode in the front seat the majority of the time and didn't have to sit in the middle of all that &lt;strike&gt;yelling&lt;/strike&gt; talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney and Nathan took us to several yummy restaurants, that of course I don't remember the name of, but I do have some pictures.&amp;nbsp; The first one had such a cool atmosphere...the walls didn't all connect so it was like you were outside.&amp;nbsp; Probably because, you really were outside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GpP-LjT_-g/TxZGKiaE3WI/AAAAAAAAG5w/3FvXGMejxLc/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GpP-LjT_-g/TxZGKiaE3WI/AAAAAAAAG5w/3FvXGMejxLc/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ka1sMN2G3Q/TxZGJux3TeI/AAAAAAAAG5o/6XJTfaOGx_s/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ka1sMN2G3Q/TxZGJux3TeI/AAAAAAAAG5o/6XJTfaOGx_s/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Em7A2Vs0N4A/TxZGUhOk36I/AAAAAAAAG6A/ygaChv7mfro/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Em7A2Vs0N4A/TxZGUhOk36I/AAAAAAAAG6A/ygaChv7mfro/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-huAA0zbwYic/TxZGYDPdPoI/AAAAAAAAG6I/5PqtJDe5W2I/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-huAA0zbwYic/TxZGYDPdPoI/AAAAAAAAG6I/5PqtJDe5W2I/s400/020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church on Sunday we went to have barbecue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pOM-OiuclfI/TxZGb2IgKII/AAAAAAAAG6Q/4k67eFQuXg0/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pOM-OiuclfI/TxZGb2IgKII/AAAAAAAAG6Q/4k67eFQuXg0/s400/021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJzGnV5_Wkk/TxZGgC0FrgI/AAAAAAAAG6Y/LN2IpOa5vWs/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJzGnV5_Wkk/TxZGgC0FrgI/AAAAAAAAG6Y/LN2IpOa5vWs/s400/023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was no bakers, but the mac and cheese was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After naps that day, we went to see Aunt Courtney's school.&amp;nbsp; The kids were so excited that we were there all alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzaXXYzuJfM/TxZGkbu3hMI/AAAAAAAAG6g/QkMdr5PcI_w/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzaXXYzuJfM/TxZGkbu3hMI/AAAAAAAAG6g/QkMdr5PcI_w/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bWApeTYeFIg/TxZGo5Qp93I/AAAAAAAAG6o/uukCfMe74u4/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bWApeTYeFIg/TxZGo5Qp93I/AAAAAAAAG6o/uukCfMe74u4/s400/026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out in her classroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbC6XPVvs9o/TxZGs9lqSkI/AAAAAAAAG6w/dfJUwbf3PRA/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbC6XPVvs9o/TxZGs9lqSkI/AAAAAAAAG6w/dfJUwbf3PRA/s400/027.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6D_WIwrO-dk/TxZGwsj-1PI/AAAAAAAAG64/Nk0d_dOnSok/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6D_WIwrO-dk/TxZGwsj-1PI/AAAAAAAAG64/Nk0d_dOnSok/s400/028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess math isn't Hunter's subject.&amp;nbsp; He seems a little bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwzBgXcQtek/TxZG1EfHeMI/AAAAAAAAG7E/upoyXSAnmXg/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwzBgXcQtek/TxZG1EfHeMI/AAAAAAAAG7E/upoyXSAnmXg/s400/029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zQGRg0QTd4/TxZG5Q38UPI/AAAAAAAAG7M/22ua9-gruiA/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zQGRg0QTd4/TxZG5Q38UPI/AAAAAAAAG7M/22ua9-gruiA/s400/030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After setting off the school alarm - a very exciting experience for the kids! - we went to Cici's and then back to the hotel to rest for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun little road trip, but were excited to come home to see James.&amp;nbsp; He was at work when we got here, but I walked in to a clean house and found this in the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I25JrtJKFbk/TxZG9AsdpYI/AAAAAAAAG7U/-Zr5OuJHcL0/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I25JrtJKFbk/TxZG9AsdpYI/AAAAAAAAG7U/-Zr5OuJHcL0/s400/031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The kids were thrilled to see the brownies, and I felt so thankful to have&amp;nbsp;such a romantic&amp;nbsp;husband...yes a clean house is definitely a romantic gesture in my book!&amp;nbsp; One of the best, actually!&amp;nbsp; I love that he still reminds me why I'm so blessed to have him:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Can't wait for our next trip to DISNEY WORLD!!! 25 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-6369439146203985880?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/6369439146203985880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=6369439146203985880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/6369439146203985880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/6369439146203985880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/01/houston-we-have-problem.html' title='Houston, we have a problem.'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GpP-LjT_-g/TxZGKiaE3WI/AAAAAAAAG5w/3FvXGMejxLc/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-244321728286562303</id><published>2012-01-01T22:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:31:48.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Best of 2011</title><content type='html'>Some of my favorites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JANUARY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It snowed, and the kids had so much fun making a snowman and throwing snow balls at each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-61Uh3MBEx2s/Tv_16TQ2IFI/AAAAAAAAGyM/wTipHXlHmhw/s1600/january1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-61Uh3MBEx2s/Tv_16TQ2IFI/AAAAAAAAGyM/wTipHXlHmhw/s400/january1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkfWr7xtZKM/Tv_17S6_ECI/AAAAAAAAGyU/E3WPL65jhdw/s1600/January2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkfWr7xtZKM/Tv_17S6_ECI/AAAAAAAAGyU/E3WPL65jhdw/s400/January2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FEBRUARY:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a family Valentine party where we made Valentine cards for friends and made Valentine cookies for us:)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1jiyAk6aQQ/Tv_18rJUchI/AAAAAAAAGyc/9isXgmeGYcM/s1600/february1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1jiyAk6aQQ/Tv_18rJUchI/AAAAAAAAGyc/9isXgmeGYcM/s400/february1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FQZaoD_FR4/Tv_19ebnZbI/AAAAAAAAGyg/fLczw13okJg/s1600/february2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FQZaoD_FR4/Tv_19ebnZbI/AAAAAAAAGyg/fLczw13okJg/s400/february2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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We had an awesome Dr Seuss party to celebrate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oYZ5Pf9rU8k/Tv_2AZIuySI/AAAAAAAAGy8/PfXePeibHcU/s1600/march1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oYZ5Pf9rU8k/Tv_2AZIuySI/AAAAAAAAGy8/PfXePeibHcU/s400/march1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RI004F2ltfQ/Tv_2BGAlXBI/AAAAAAAAGzE/jNDzk2LHqQE/s1600/march2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RI004F2ltfQ/Tv_2BGAlXBI/AAAAAAAAGzE/jNDzk2LHqQE/s400/march2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(Please excuse my TERRIBLE hair...it was such a rat's nest!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;APRIL:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;James and I ran our first (and hopefully not last!) half marathon, and Hunter came to cheer us on at the finish line...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aD--xTChRog/Tv_98fFB29I/AAAAAAAAG4g/EGbNvY7xaNE/s1600/april.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aD--xTChRog/Tv_98fFB29I/AAAAAAAAG4g/EGbNvY7xaNE/s400/april.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OlxdNfCKs4/Tv_980yY6XI/AAAAAAAAG4o/vn1nf3GDxSU/s1600/april2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OlxdNfCKs4/Tv_980yY6XI/AAAAAAAAG4o/vn1nf3GDxSU/s400/april2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_85Zj5oQLk/TwEoqqKwBtI/AAAAAAAAG5Y/_XlA5DiG0rI/s1600/april3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_85Zj5oQLk/TwEoqqKwBtI/AAAAAAAAG5Y/_XlA5DiG0rI/s400/april3.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MAY:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a small&amp;nbsp;Wilkinson family reunion in Oklahoma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VF3S50tf1Hc/Tv_2EBXLc5I/AAAAAAAAGzk/oSJUVDwP0eo/s1600/may1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VF3S50tf1Hc/Tv_2EBXLc5I/AAAAAAAAGzk/oSJUVDwP0eo/s400/may1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAsl0DrlV7E/Tv_2FvMguTI/AAAAAAAAGzs/HVkKiSD0vHs/s1600/may2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAsl0DrlV7E/Tv_2FvMguTI/AAAAAAAAGzs/HVkKiSD0vHs/s400/may2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JUNE:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Charlotte got her first hair cut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JeYTPQARRUA/Tv_-YZPHfkI/AAAAAAAAG48/IXf5Too0SlI/s1600/june1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JeYTPQARRUA/Tv_-YZPHfkI/AAAAAAAAG48/IXf5Too0SlI/s400/june1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Hunter went to his first Rangers game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JAr6A3CflzM/Tv_-ZZg1BQI/AAAAAAAAG5E/1NmRjMpTz_E/s1600/june2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JAr6A3CflzM/Tv_-ZZg1BQI/AAAAAAAAG5E/1NmRjMpTz_E/s400/june2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q0QDSNHnykk/Tv_-aF1F_AI/AAAAAAAAG5M/0Dw50zK7ITo/s1600/june3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q0QDSNHnykk/Tv_-aF1F_AI/AAAAAAAAG5M/0Dw50zK7ITo/s400/june3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JULY:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Charlotte turned TWO!!&amp;nbsp; She had a Wizard of Oz party with snow cones and a horse of a different color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjdBAFjskc8/Tv_5xKvNv6I/AAAAAAAAG18/woM8PKS3ycw/s1600/8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjdBAFjskc8/Tv_5xKvNv6I/AAAAAAAAG18/woM8PKS3ycw/s400/8.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;The kids got to see the beach for the very first time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dayh3Or_avI/Tv_6N0U19NI/AAAAAAAAG2Y/3yzYLQmzOds/s1600/IMG_7642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dayh3Or_avI/Tv_6N0U19NI/AAAAAAAAG2Y/3yzYLQmzOds/s400/IMG_7642.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RdvkAN5sN9g/Tv_6URxoI6I/AAAAAAAAG2g/J9G03G49rfQ/s1600/IMG_7715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RdvkAN5sN9g/Tv_6URxoI6I/AAAAAAAAG2g/J9G03G49rfQ/s400/IMG_7715.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yHnrUFE5kXc/Tv_6bhCHkxI/AAAAAAAAG2o/gaD7hLnJv08/s1600/IMG_7754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yHnrUFE5kXc/Tv_6bhCHkxI/AAAAAAAAG2o/gaD7hLnJv08/s400/IMG_7754.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEPTEMBER:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently September was our most boring month, because I only have these 2 pictures from the entire month.&amp;nbsp; A random day at Chuck E Cheese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lh1VZP0py3U/Tv_609QXZQI/AAAAAAAAG24/Ux2GS-yz1nw/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lh1VZP0py3U/Tv_609QXZQI/AAAAAAAAG24/Ux2GS-yz1nw/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nFC0Y95bzkw/Tv_65xaHtAI/AAAAAAAAG3A/FTkfKuCc9eU/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nFC0Y95bzkw/Tv_65xaHtAI/AAAAAAAAG3A/FTkfKuCc9eU/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I have such a terrible memory, there's no way I'm going to be able to isolate a memory from that month...probably because it really was&amp;nbsp;kind of&amp;nbsp;boring:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OCTOBER:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We definitely made up for it in Ocotober, because this month was FULL of family fun!&amp;nbsp; It was hard to pick just one thing, but I think the fair was everyone's favorite activity...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1xH3svMScaw/Tv_7H80h1gI/AAAAAAAAG3M/TfBGuYNPDlg/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1xH3svMScaw/Tv_7H80h1gI/AAAAAAAAG3M/TfBGuYNPDlg/s400/022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-51FWLoKqBDo/Tv_7L7ulC_I/AAAAAAAAG3U/t4K1QQ9o4HU/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-51FWLoKqBDo/Tv_7L7ulC_I/AAAAAAAAG3U/t4K1QQ9o4HU/s400/048.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOVEMBER:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In November we went to the Dallas Zoo where Hunter gave my favorite quote of his from the entire year when he said, "What's that smell?&amp;nbsp; It smells like stinky animals." as soon as we got out of the car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1XJ4FaQL0Bw/Tv_7e5rYPCI/AAAAAAAAG3g/tU4-yw05kQ4/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1XJ4FaQL0Bw/Tv_7e5rYPCI/AAAAAAAAG3g/tU4-yw05kQ4/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUWH99bh5Pc/Tv_7i9c8b8I/AAAAAAAAG3o/Ljfc3C-Dd4E/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUWH99bh5Pc/Tv_7i9c8b8I/AAAAAAAAG3o/Ljfc3C-Dd4E/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm totally still laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DECEMBER:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;December was filled with daily activities as we celebrated the advent season, preparing for the birth of Jesus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFwEd84uRW8/Tv_78kuQtBI/AAAAAAAAG34/BVtsxk_16N8/s1600/184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFwEd84uRW8/Tv_78kuQtBI/AAAAAAAAG34/BVtsxk_16N8/s400/184.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This morning during the sermon, our guest speaker quoted Jeremiah 33:3 (one of my favorite verses), which states, "Call to me and I will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I remember in college, one of my dear friends and I would fret over the circumstances of our love lives...either with loser boyfriends or completely boyfriend-less.&amp;nbsp; I remember we'd often say, I wish we could just fast forward our lives to take a peek into the future, just to know everything would turn out okay.&amp;nbsp; That was before I had really met the Risen Lord.&amp;nbsp; We have both since found Him, and now I can clearly see that the attitude I had was from a complete lack of faith in God.&amp;nbsp; I love Jeremiah 33:3 because it reminds me that God has a plan for me, and He will reveal it to me when I pray intently to Him.&amp;nbsp; This morning as I listened to the sermon, I was so excited to think that God has great things planned for my family and I in 2012, and He already knows what they are.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait for all of us to find out, too...in His perfect timing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy New Year, friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-244321728286562303?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/244321728286562303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=244321728286562303&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/244321728286562303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/244321728286562303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-of-2011.html' title='Best of 2011'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-61Uh3MBEx2s/Tv_16TQ2IFI/AAAAAAAAGyM/wTipHXlHmhw/s72-c/january1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-366269624632819994</id><published>2011-12-25T23:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:27:58.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Charlotte woke up early this morning, so James put her in bed with us and we all went back to sleep.&amp;nbsp; My kids are early risers, usually waking up by 6:15 or 6:30, so I was really surprised when Hunter didn't come in to wake us all up until 7:15.&amp;nbsp; He asked if he could climb in bed with the 3 of us, and I thought he must've forgotten&amp;nbsp;it was Christmas.&amp;nbsp; But then&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;he was climbing under the covers, he said, "I have to tell you something.&amp;nbsp; When we&amp;nbsp;get out of bed and go in the living room, we'll get to see my big nerf gun."&amp;nbsp; So I said,&amp;nbsp;"Well let's go see it!"&amp;nbsp; I wish I would've videoed their entrance instead of just taking still pictures, because he was jumping around screaming this long monologue of excitement that really didn't make any sense at all.&amp;nbsp; It was priceless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iHOiEjsALcY/TvfnwT5FhoI/AAAAAAAAGvg/WoGmky5OXJY/s1600/172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iHOiEjsALcY/TvfnwT5FhoI/AAAAAAAAGvg/WoGmky5OXJY/s400/172.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can kind of see him screaming here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hH2SXxDiyhs/Tvfn0tnd-6I/AAAAAAAAGvo/7oUM7WfEuXs/s1600/173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hH2SXxDiyhs/Tvfn0tnd-6I/AAAAAAAAGvo/7oUM7WfEuXs/s400/173.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte hugging her Cinderella baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJRmxq0g9Ig/Tvfn5nI731I/AAAAAAAAGvw/dc-MHxe4HV8/s1600/174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJRmxq0g9Ig/Tvfn5nI731I/AAAAAAAAGvw/dc-MHxe4HV8/s400/174.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My dad got her an Ariel baby just like that last year, and she loves it.&amp;nbsp; It actually kind of creeped me out at first because they seem a little weird.&amp;nbsp; But when we were looking at the toys at Target recently, she kept going to all of the different princess baby dolls.&amp;nbsp; I was going to get her a "real"&amp;nbsp;Cinderella doll&amp;nbsp;instead of the baby one,&amp;nbsp;but she loves babies so much, I had to go for the baby version...even with the creep factor.&amp;nbsp; That was definitely the right choice because Char loves her.&amp;nbsp; Now she walks around carrying Ariel in one hand and Cinderella in the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And drumroll.....the big nerf gun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pR2wEVFRWa4/Tvfn-oddwGI/AAAAAAAAGv4/uzJ0P-mIV_s/s1600/175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pR2wEVFRWa4/Tvfn-oddwGI/AAAAAAAAGv4/uzJ0P-mIV_s/s400/175.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FCt6rzFUtvA/TvfoC7aQ_AI/AAAAAAAAGwE/wUKQ_aotWlc/s1600/176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FCt6rzFUtvA/TvfoC7aQ_AI/AAAAAAAAGwE/wUKQ_aotWlc/s400/176.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jVNQ4sO7Mmk/TvfoGvOACuI/AAAAAAAAGwM/2MnYAxfLxG8/s1600/177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jVNQ4sO7Mmk/TvfoGvOACuI/AAAAAAAAGwM/2MnYAxfLxG8/s400/177.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both kids were thrilled with the candy in their stockings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAqEJ2gGNuQ/TvfoJwUAPaI/AAAAAAAAGwU/UYryuFpcoWE/s1600/178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAqEJ2gGNuQ/TvfoJwUAPaI/AAAAAAAAGwU/UYryuFpcoWE/s400/178.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbeR2fb_mL0/TvfoNBvzl6I/AAAAAAAAGwc/QuPfBRkEAms/s1600/179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbeR2fb_mL0/TvfoNBvzl6I/AAAAAAAAGwc/QuPfBRkEAms/s400/179.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char got Tangled and H got Finding Nemo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-42d0V6Di1RU/TvfoQYyXmfI/AAAAAAAAGwk/WpnHlv4k63A/s1600/180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-42d0V6Di1RU/TvfoQYyXmfI/AAAAAAAAGwk/WpnHlv4k63A/s400/180.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloring book...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mrr46oes_PI/TvfoTiBux0I/AAAAAAAAGws/VYh0w0ebjjw/s1600/181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mrr46oes_PI/TvfoTiBux0I/AAAAAAAAGws/VYh0w0ebjjw/s400/181.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubble tape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utmn-XdAcws/TvfoXKgp5iI/AAAAAAAAGw0/MNDnwlPfBXU/s1600/182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utmn-XdAcws/TvfoXKgp5iI/AAAAAAAAGw0/MNDnwlPfBXU/s400/182.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They've each had about 6 pieces of bubble tape today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char wanted to try her dress on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysgQoSDb8pg/TvfoasPSr1I/AAAAAAAAGw8/5GP3Ao9X50M/s1600/183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysgQoSDb8pg/TvfoasPSr1I/AAAAAAAAGw8/5GP3Ao9X50M/s400/183.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beautiful princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church our family came over for lunch and we took several family pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MY2WoeJ_dVI/TvfoerKBV2I/AAAAAAAAGxI/T0N1sZ-L00E/s1600/184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MY2WoeJ_dVI/TvfoerKBV2I/AAAAAAAAGxI/T0N1sZ-L00E/s400/184.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbmGkGHxaII/Tvfom6D6RoI/AAAAAAAAGxY/CgvFDW4ASfo/s1600/186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbmGkGHxaII/Tvfom6D6RoI/AAAAAAAAGxY/CgvFDW4ASfo/s400/186.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVljuXvaS_U/Tvfoq7qIBDI/AAAAAAAAGxg/uuWujGzGCkM/s1600/187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVljuXvaS_U/Tvfoq7qIBDI/AAAAAAAAGxg/uuWujGzGCkM/s400/187.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYao8y8inEE/TvfouzKCAQI/AAAAAAAAGxo/gf3wEc97jqQ/s1600/188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYao8y8inEE/TvfouzKCAQI/AAAAAAAAGxo/gf3wEc97jqQ/s400/188.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We missed you Courtney!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our verses tonight were John 3:16-17 "For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.&amp;nbsp; For God did not send his Son into the world to condemn the world, but to save the world through him."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The truth is I was wrestling with God for a while there.&amp;nbsp; I actually think I may have written about it on here early on.&amp;nbsp; Our God is complex, and there are so many things to learn and understand about Him...more than our human minds can possibly take in.&amp;nbsp; And I got to a point in my journey of learning about him where I had begun to think too much of myself and not enough of Him.&amp;nbsp; I didn't revere him the way he deserved.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;thought too highly of myself to&amp;nbsp;see that he deserved my revereance if only&amp;nbsp;because of his character and his history...what he's done for us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But here's the truth:&amp;nbsp; He is God and I am not.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is God.&amp;nbsp; What god comes down off of his thrown to live the life of&amp;nbsp;a servant?&amp;nbsp; Mine does.&amp;nbsp; And why would he do that?&amp;nbsp; Because he loves me.&amp;nbsp; Me, who thinks way too much of myself at times.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;God humbled me just when I needed it.&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful for this Christmas season.&amp;nbsp; To be able to relish in the sacrifice of the true&amp;nbsp;God of the universe, who had his redemptive plan set before time began.&amp;nbsp; A redemptive plan that started with a baby in a manger...a baby that changed everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-366269624632819994?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/366269624632819994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=366269624632819994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/366269624632819994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/366269624632819994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iHOiEjsALcY/TvfnwT5FhoI/AAAAAAAAGvg/WoGmky5OXJY/s72-c/172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-4009698368786290246</id><published>2011-12-24T22:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:41:24.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 24</title><content type='html'>Happy Christmas Eve, y'all!&amp;nbsp; We spent the day at my sister's house, celebrating with my mom and dad and grandparents and us sisters and our families.&amp;nbsp; We had such a good time together!&amp;nbsp; After eating lunch, the first gifts were stockings from Nana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW3u9gHlAN8/TvakBd5fCcI/AAAAAAAAGvU/85QRgn8eYTs/s1600/156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW3u9gHlAN8/TvakBd5fCcI/AAAAAAAAGvU/85QRgn8eYTs/s400/156.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6X6rleNw6I0/Tvai0lauYjI/AAAAAAAAGtg/QWhLWoGbgHY/s1600/157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6X6rleNw6I0/Tvai0lauYjI/AAAAAAAAGtg/QWhLWoGbgHY/s400/157.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zTbGxYbshDw/Tvai42o5bQI/AAAAAAAAGto/hVdP_2psd_Y/s1600/158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zTbGxYbshDw/Tvai42o5bQI/AAAAAAAAGto/hVdP_2psd_Y/s400/158.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom always does the best stockings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started in on the gift opening frenzy.&amp;nbsp; It was so chaotic...as always!&amp;nbsp; Hunter and Char opened clothes first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K8HPJQDhMts/Tvai9ItnYwI/AAAAAAAAGtw/jb4dkXefC9I/s1600/159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K8HPJQDhMts/Tvai9ItnYwI/AAAAAAAAGtw/jb4dkXefC9I/s400/159.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hunter pulled that hat and mitten set out, said "Clothes!" excitedly, and then moved on to the next gift.&amp;nbsp; He didn't even look at the tons of other clothes in there, but what do you expect from a 4 year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then H opened his remote control Mater from Grandpa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lpQPJuUDf9Y/Tvai_gZ7aXI/AAAAAAAAGt4/5lRhLjj_-S8/s1600/160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lpQPJuUDf9Y/Tvai_gZ7aXI/AAAAAAAAGt4/5lRhLjj_-S8/s400/160.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Char opened her Belle dress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0JZNEgqRPU/TvajB_sEsPI/AAAAAAAAGuE/8KEJPiTeOjg/s1600/161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0JZNEgqRPU/TvajB_sEsPI/AAAAAAAAGuE/8KEJPiTeOjg/s400/161.JPG" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;and Belle&amp;nbsp;accessories from Nana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qpFL8VBUqIk/TvajETrPpFI/AAAAAAAAGuM/h3fNa-JRQWw/s1600/162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qpFL8VBUqIk/TvajETrPpFI/AAAAAAAAGuM/h3fNa-JRQWw/s400/162.JPG" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter is really into guns right now.&amp;nbsp; All he wants for Christmas is a "big nerf gun like Zack's".&amp;nbsp; He got 4 guns tonight, but still broke into tears when it was all over because he didn't get his "big nerf gun like Zack's".&amp;nbsp; I finally ended up basically telling him he'd be getting it from us tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; That seemed to soothe the pain a little, and he was able to enjoy his four other guns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mc7bpjBfppU/TvajGE8q6EI/AAAAAAAAGuU/lwYTmdWhlKQ/s1600/163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mc7bpjBfppU/TvajGE8q6EI/AAAAAAAAGuU/lwYTmdWhlKQ/s400/163.JPG" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SYnStE1CmhI/TvajKNnkgJI/AAAAAAAAGuc/owm5GaKY-e8/s1600/164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SYnStE1CmhI/TvajKNnkgJI/AAAAAAAAGuc/owm5GaKY-e8/s400/164.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte loves to take her own&amp;nbsp;diapers and put them on her baby dolls, so Kate made her these adorable hand-made diapers and wipes!&amp;nbsp; That is a wipe in my hand and the wipe holder in my lap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VVL2aiL2wLM/TvajOQ4l8vI/AAAAAAAAGuk/q4T5v3SFdiY/s1600/165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VVL2aiL2wLM/TvajOQ4l8vI/AAAAAAAAGuk/q4T5v3SFdiY/s400/165.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll have to take pictures of the diapers later...they are precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa also got Hunter a light saber...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uojRg7za9m0/TvajSHDyjSI/AAAAAAAAGus/Mh87zA4OQ1Q/s1600/167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uojRg7za9m0/TvajSHDyjSI/AAAAAAAAGus/Mh87zA4OQ1Q/s400/167.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he got Char a rocking bassinet for her babies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DL7YlKx5gYY/TvajWitydPI/AAAAAAAAGu0/KVjDOF0G4NQ/s1600/168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DL7YlKx5gYY/TvajWitydPI/AAAAAAAAGu0/KVjDOF0G4NQ/s400/168.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were done opening gifts, Zack, Charlotte and Hunter went into Vanesa's room, turned out the lights and played with their light sabers (Zack's and Hunter's)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bIGuFCANH3g/Tvaja3tCozI/AAAAAAAAGvA/-H9HTR-j7vA/s1600/170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bIGuFCANH3g/Tvaja3tCozI/AAAAAAAAGvA/-H9HTR-j7vA/s400/170.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WpiOBP9dIoU/TvajfIXvl-I/AAAAAAAAGvI/YLAEJrEzHA0/s1600/171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WpiOBP9dIoU/TvajfIXvl-I/AAAAAAAAGvI/YLAEJrEzHA0/s400/171.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think Char's Cinderella shoes go great, don't y'all?&amp;nbsp; (She got a 4 pack of princess shoes...Cinderella, Belle, Ariel, and Tiana.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our verses tonight were Galatians 4:4-5 "But when the set time had fully come, God sent his Son, born of a woman, born under the law, to redeem those under the law, that we might receive adoption to sonship."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have chills reading that.&amp;nbsp; What an amazing gift.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter was telling me on the drive home that he hates Christmas. (He's really into making extreme statements like that lately...I hate Christmas...I don't want to go to heaven...I don't like God.&amp;nbsp; My BFF, Laura, assures me that he's just learned the power of his own words and he has to work it out, but it still distresses me.)&amp;nbsp; So I was explaining to him that Heaven is the most amazing, fun, beautiful place...better than we could ever imagine!&amp;nbsp; And Jesus chose to leave that wonderful place to come here to a painful, hurting world and die a painful, horrific death all so that we could go be with him in heaven one day.&amp;nbsp; (Of course he responded to this by telling me that heaven was boring and you do boring things there, so he really doesn't think he wants to go...I'm holding out hope that he'll turn that around sooner rather than later.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I am so humbled by the thought of Christ's act of love for us.&amp;nbsp; My words are not eloquent enough to explain the depth of my feelings about this holiday.&amp;nbsp; But that's no surprise, really.&amp;nbsp; Who are we, compared to the soverign, holy Lord that we serve?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We are nothing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God amazes me continually.&amp;nbsp; And as an example of that, when we got home and opened the Christmas cards we'd received today, there was one from this sweet elderly couple at our church, and her final sentence in her hand-written note said this, "We also pray for your sweet children as they grow in the knowledge of the Lord and His Word and that their hearts will be open to receiving Christ as Savior (in &lt;u&gt;His&lt;/u&gt; timing)."&amp;nbsp; After I read that, and now, I felt the lump rise in my throat.&amp;nbsp; God knew my worry over Hunter's comments, and he reassured me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I hear your prayers, Carole.&amp;nbsp; Keep praying to me.&amp;nbsp; Cast your cares on me.&amp;nbsp; I hold your children in the palm of my hand, and I work everything out for good in my timing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the joyous celebration of our Lord's birth tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-4009698368786290246?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/4009698368786290246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=4009698368786290246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4009698368786290246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4009698368786290246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-23_24.html' title='Advent - Day 24'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW3u9gHlAN8/TvakBd5fCcI/AAAAAAAAGvU/85QRgn8eYTs/s72-c/156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-5437025131470996959</id><published>2011-12-23T22:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T22:25:35.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 23</title><content type='html'>The plan for today was to visit the Arboretum, and because - like Sally Albright from one of my top 5 movies - I'm completely rigid and structured, there was no way we were swaying from that plan even with the 20 degree drop in temperature from yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, we were the only ones crazy enough to venture out when it was 39 degrees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05NiEfwzRtU/TvVPAbzgOQI/AAAAAAAAGq4/tUV-uU9kUgE/s1600/138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05NiEfwzRtU/TvVPAbzgOQI/AAAAAAAAGq4/tUV-uU9kUgE/s400/138.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ocwPvjHojpQ/TvVPFOVAQ9I/AAAAAAAAGrA/ybA_ysfwI0s/s1600/139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ocwPvjHojpQ/TvVPFOVAQ9I/AAAAAAAAGrA/ybA_ysfwI0s/s400/139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously, it was that empty.&amp;nbsp; The kids thought it was so fun that we were the only guests there.&amp;nbsp; We made a game out of seeing who could spot the other visitors the fastest (on the rare occasion that we saw one).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since we basically had the entire Arboretum to ourselves, we&amp;nbsp;were able to explore all of the fairy tale houses without having to share our space:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;First we found Aladdin's house...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAOjE7lIpsA/TvVPHuWNiYI/AAAAAAAAGrI/KRELtfzQeCI/s1600/140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAOjE7lIpsA/TvVPHuWNiYI/AAAAAAAAGrI/KRELtfzQeCI/s400/140.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSvQOlV_td8/TvVPMNILD4I/AAAAAAAAGrQ/CkDByk6qmoc/s1600/141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSvQOlV_td8/TvVPMNILD4I/AAAAAAAAGrQ/CkDByk6qmoc/s400/141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then The Little Mermaid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZywvJyo99Y/TvVPRKUfh8I/AAAAAAAAGrY/zISWRfpKHbQ/s1600/142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZywvJyo99Y/TvVPRKUfh8I/AAAAAAAAGrY/zISWRfpKHbQ/s400/142.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a couple of others until we got to my favorite part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aewpi46Nn2s/TvVPVYIAbKI/AAAAAAAAGrg/N4vWpnru8eY/s1600/143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aewpi46Nn2s/TvVPVYIAbKI/AAAAAAAAGrg/N4vWpnru8eY/s400/143.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cinderella's Carriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella had left a sign that said to limit rides to 3 minutes, but we lingered a little longer since there was no one else waiting.&amp;nbsp; The kids had so much fun goofing off in the carriage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvHc306p6dE/TvVPZiMOJSI/AAAAAAAAGro/5WwSa4I6QaI/s1600/144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvHc306p6dE/TvVPZiMOJSI/AAAAAAAAGro/5WwSa4I6QaI/s400/144.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geW8hJkMLpQ/TvVPdtoxnLI/AAAAAAAAGr0/aBKXIM_snvo/s1600/145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geW8hJkMLpQ/TvVPdtoxnLI/AAAAAAAAGr0/aBKXIM_snvo/s400/145.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mFnP-tMPdUk/TvVPh6j2wxI/AAAAAAAAGr8/wBFnPTgCi4Q/s1600/146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mFnP-tMPdUk/TvVPh6j2wxI/AAAAAAAAGr8/wBFnPTgCi4Q/s400/146.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yrpJGh_F10/TvVPj01ARJI/AAAAAAAAGsE/J4JUgvqAmyo/s1600/147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yrpJGh_F10/TvVPj01ARJI/AAAAAAAAGsE/J4JUgvqAmyo/s400/147.JPG" width="368" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvWR24y5qKo/TvVPoIiTftI/AAAAAAAAGsM/zAHf3abwn-c/s1600/148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvWR24y5qKo/TvVPoIiTftI/AAAAAAAAGsM/zAHf3abwn-c/s400/148.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Hunter took a picture of James and I (I was making our photo album from 2011 and realized we never take pictures with just the 2 of us anymore!).&amp;nbsp; I think H did a pretty good job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5QvuClGVDg/TvVPqSt9SOI/AAAAAAAAGsU/I8d-b9RQx8Q/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5QvuClGVDg/TvVPqSt9SOI/AAAAAAAAGsU/I8d-b9RQx8Q/s400/149.JPG" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cFLKtyzip68/TvVPuRujcbI/AAAAAAAAGsc/Ws6IUtxUeyk/s1600/150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cFLKtyzip68/TvVPuRujcbI/AAAAAAAAGsc/Ws6IUtxUeyk/s400/150.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXevpC4OwG8/TvVPzGFt8-I/AAAAAAAAGsk/GRR2L5WXvkw/s1600/151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXevpC4OwG8/TvVPzGFt8-I/AAAAAAAAGsk/GRR2L5WXvkw/s400/151.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Totally empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1GD0m1DvAY/TvVP3XeW3PI/AAAAAAAAGsw/8HYqLSrM2ns/s1600/152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1GD0m1DvAY/TvVP3XeW3PI/AAAAAAAAGsw/8HYqLSrM2ns/s400/152.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's shocking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-05ST9LikhkU/TvVP7myaNjI/AAAAAAAAGs4/C1gs68cBKrs/s1600/153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-05ST9LikhkU/TvVP7myaNjI/AAAAAAAAGs4/C1gs68cBKrs/s400/153.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold wind started to get to the kids, and Hunter asked if we could go home, so we took one more picture and headed to the car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IWNlRV1lw6A/TvVQAf67KAI/AAAAAAAAGtA/MjWgPN7Rvd0/s1600/154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IWNlRV1lw6A/TvVQAf67KAI/AAAAAAAAGtA/MjWgPN7Rvd0/s400/154.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our verse for tonight was Matthew 2:12, "And having been warned in a dream not to go back to Herod, they returned to their country by another route."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Magi didn't go back to that sneaky King Herod because God is in control, and His redemptive plan was just beginning.&amp;nbsp; I'm so excited for Christmas, and even more excited that we get to go to church to worship together on that very morning.&amp;nbsp; It's getting close!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-5437025131470996959?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/5437025131470996959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=5437025131470996959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/5437025131470996959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/5437025131470996959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-23.html' title='Advent - Day 23'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05NiEfwzRtU/TvVPAbzgOQI/AAAAAAAAGq4/tUV-uU9kUgE/s72-c/138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-7230990690267466165</id><published>2011-12-22T22:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:55:02.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 22</title><content type='html'>Tonight we went to dinner with Grandee and Poppy and exchanged presents!&amp;nbsp; The kids were giddy with excitement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids dove in first.&amp;nbsp; Char got her very first doll house and Hunter's first gift was a Toy Story Mania video game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-seAKi9HaHC0/TvQDhpaUzMI/AAAAAAAAGqs/CChkckr6LQM/s1600/137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-seAKi9HaHC0/TvQDhpaUzMI/AAAAAAAAGqs/CChkckr6LQM/s400/137.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDh3KXdRg2I/TvQCId9M4cI/AAAAAAAAGog/tY0Exn7mVdk/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDh3KXdRg2I/TvQCId9M4cI/AAAAAAAAGog/tY0Exn7mVdk/s400/123.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Hunter opened his Cars 2 race track...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ-fB8icKds/TvQCMkKKweI/AAAAAAAAGoo/UK5N2cIZ_vc/s1600/124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ-fB8icKds/TvQCMkKKweI/AAAAAAAAGoo/UK5N2cIZ_vc/s400/124.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Char opened several presents that were furniture for different rooms in her house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mOGFkyV_yXA/TvQCQWqD2sI/AAAAAAAAGo0/DMyBau7CZ3I/s1600/125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mOGFkyV_yXA/TvQCQWqD2sI/AAAAAAAAGo0/DMyBau7CZ3I/s400/125.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandee and Poppy got both kids these cool remote control cars that light up and rotate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUQkBAJT_VQ/TvQCUdFVQLI/AAAAAAAAGo8/3q31nFFyCfw/s1600/126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUQkBAJT_VQ/TvQCUdFVQLI/AAAAAAAAGo8/3q31nFFyCfw/s400/126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dB05bXsPFnY/TvQCYYWwdJI/AAAAAAAAGpE/8OkpMFDaOL0/s1600/127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dB05bXsPFnY/TvQCYYWwdJI/AAAAAAAAGpE/8OkpMFDaOL0/s400/127.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GtNdL9dbWU/TvQCcCvJD_I/AAAAAAAAGpM/3xGZVVupIUc/s1600/128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GtNdL9dbWU/TvQCcCvJD_I/AAAAAAAAGpM/3xGZVVupIUc/s400/128.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the car in action...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kayF7nnqZCA/TvQCf-UcNzI/AAAAAAAAGpU/5xPbokzE-m4/s1600/129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kayF7nnqZCA/TvQCf-UcNzI/AAAAAAAAGpU/5xPbokzE-m4/s400/129.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hunter LOVED it!&amp;nbsp; He was screaming with delight:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char's last gift as a new baby and stroller.&amp;nbsp; The baby says "mama" and "dada" and snores, cries, slurps her bottle and even burps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3ZBAWwtXBo/TvQCj8r0Z4I/AAAAAAAAGpc/o2e1KYNVbBA/s1600/130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3ZBAWwtXBo/TvQCj8r0Z4I/AAAAAAAAGpc/o2e1KYNVbBA/s400/130.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U2n-SpdSbnk/TvQCnN4TvWI/AAAAAAAAGpk/hMHXTgdqNtc/s1600/131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U2n-SpdSbnk/TvQCnN4TvWI/AAAAAAAAGpk/hMHXTgdqNtc/s400/131.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I made the baby cry, Charlotte had the most concerned look on her face.&amp;nbsp; She's such a good mommy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqdi_6CqnDI/TvQCqNU2i6I/AAAAAAAAGps/ihN0nHSqSj8/s1600/132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqdi_6CqnDI/TvQCqNU2i6I/AAAAAAAAGps/ihN0nHSqSj8/s400/132.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Grandee and Poppy left, we put the race track together and the kids had several races...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JwCGPzryV1Y/TvQCuYipw9I/AAAAAAAAGp8/YHgP7CoW7Vg/s1600/133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JwCGPzryV1Y/TvQCuYipw9I/AAAAAAAAGp8/YHgP7CoW7Vg/s400/133.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqDTFlG2U0U/TvQCyqvxbJI/AAAAAAAAGqE/qbOzCAyDpIQ/s1600/134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqDTFlG2U0U/TvQCyqvxbJI/AAAAAAAAGqE/qbOzCAyDpIQ/s400/134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a girl can only take so much of that, so Char escaped to her room for some quiet doll play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mZMFmyQjcRE/TvQC2kGkzeI/AAAAAAAAGqM/o_zsWWx-no4/s1600/135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mZMFmyQjcRE/TvQC2kGkzeI/AAAAAAAAGqM/o_zsWWx-no4/s400/135.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l65VgccVaWQ/TvQC6QBNReI/AAAAAAAAGqU/shhWV3Gsaik/s1600/136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l65VgccVaWQ/TvQC6QBNReI/AAAAAAAAGqU/shhWV3Gsaik/s400/136.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are so blessed by such loving, giving parents and grandparents.&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful for them, and I know the kids are too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our verse today was Matthew 2:11, which finally told the part of the story that the wise men are known for..."On coming to the house, they saw the child with his mother Mary, and they bowed down and worshiped him. Then they opened their treasures and presented him with gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kind of appropriate for the day that our gift giving started...I truly am grateful for all the Lord has provided for us and our children, but as I try to remind them,&amp;nbsp;even without that, we have already been given the best gift we could ever receive in Jesus himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="0" id="stSegmentFrame" name="stSegmentFrame" scrolling="no" src="http://seg.sharethis.com/getSegment.php?purl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.blogger.com%2Fpost-create.g%3FblogID%3D6782792740177369755&amp;amp;jsref=&amp;amp;rnd=1324614959184" style="display: none;" width="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-7230990690267466165?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/7230990690267466165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=7230990690267466165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/7230990690267466165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/7230990690267466165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-22.html' title='Advent - Day 22'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-seAKi9HaHC0/TvQDhpaUzMI/AAAAAAAAGqs/CChkckr6LQM/s72-c/137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-4596880165622807741</id><published>2011-12-21T22:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T22:09:30.119-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 21</title><content type='html'>This morning James got up with Hunter (at 6:15!) and they sat down to watch The Polar Express right after breakfast...we tivoed it the other day&amp;nbsp;after realizing how much he loved it.&amp;nbsp; After it was over, we told the kids they could look behind door 21 on our advent house, and when I read to Hunter that we were going to the North Pole Express, he freaked.&amp;nbsp; I seriously have never seen him so excited about something.&amp;nbsp; He jumped around screaming for about 2 straight minutes before falling on top of me in a heap of giggles, heart racing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to Grapevine and parked, there was already a long line and we were still 20 minutes out from our train time.&amp;nbsp; Hunter did not love the waiting as you can see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XDdZy6tcVy0/TvKU1XwGMfI/AAAAAAAAGm4/cXRY3nu6aiQ/s1600/110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XDdZy6tcVy0/TvKU1XwGMfI/AAAAAAAAGm4/cXRY3nu6aiQ/s400/110.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;...not giving me much hope for Disney!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char didn't love the waiting either.&amp;nbsp; She kept needing to be held:)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jo_tnKJLwc4/TvKU6eY3liI/AAAAAAAAGnA/K8qEwT2cec4/s1600/111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jo_tnKJLwc4/TvKU6eY3liI/AAAAAAAAGnA/K8qEwT2cec4/s400/111.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was time to go inside the tent for the "pre-show".&amp;nbsp; We waited and waited and waited until the show started, and I say this in the most positive light possible, but it was cheesy to the point where I was a little uncomfortable for the performers.&amp;nbsp; Hunter agreed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBLD_RYw6wU/TvKU-uorPXI/AAAAAAAAGnI/gLJT3-9fELA/s1600/112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBLD_RYw6wU/TvKU-uorPXI/AAAAAAAAGnI/gLJT3-9fELA/s400/112.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we went outside and headed for the train.&amp;nbsp; It didn't show up well in this picture, but they had foam machines blowing out "snow" as we walked through the pine trees to board the train...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJy8YaqBRVs/TvKVDNKZHZI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/UvdF3ZI6Xjg/s1600/113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJy8YaqBRVs/TvKVDNKZHZI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/UvdF3ZI6Xjg/s400/113.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to board...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pyzOo0y0UQM/TvKVHkGD0uI/AAAAAAAAGnY/4YjckkRX5W8/s1600/114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pyzOo0y0UQM/TvKVHkGD0uI/AAAAAAAAGnY/4YjckkRX5W8/s400/114.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were finally on the train and ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJUrPSk5WNQ/TvKVL-DykXI/AAAAAAAAGng/CYVtnBA65OI/s1600/115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJUrPSk5WNQ/TvKVL-DykXI/AAAAAAAAGng/CYVtnBA65OI/s400/115.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5RdMQSxPLUo/TvKVPiXPQoI/AAAAAAAAGno/cvSikc-G0pc/s1600/116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5RdMQSxPLUo/TvKVPiXPQoI/AAAAAAAAGno/cvSikc-G0pc/s400/116.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GTTUdsq3VA/TvKVTq6omHI/AAAAAAAAGn0/3gUCVib-Msg/s1600/117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GTTUdsq3VA/TvKVTq6omHI/AAAAAAAAGn0/3gUCVib-Msg/s400/117.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conductor came through and punched our tickets, and Charlotte kept saying it was her "money"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ia1XdYnhJIo/TvKVXT7dWKI/AAAAAAAAGn8/ofoYWcaO3wc/s1600/118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ia1XdYnhJIo/TvKVXT7dWKI/AAAAAAAAGn8/ofoYWcaO3wc/s400/118.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-betsaKyMazA/TvKVa6SOfwI/AAAAAAAAGoE/gtAiBqe9mjo/s1600/119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-betsaKyMazA/TvKVa6SOfwI/AAAAAAAAGoE/gtAiBqe9mjo/s400/119.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Santa came on and handed out these bells...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHqo9P8UUKo/TvKVeXVoZpI/AAAAAAAAGoM/rC6OOOIJ8yM/s1600/120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHqo9P8UUKo/TvKVeXVoZpI/AAAAAAAAGoM/rC6OOOIJ8yM/s400/120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the mistake of telling Charlotte that Santa had treats as he was walking toward us, so when he handed her the bell, she was a little more than slightly disappointed.&amp;nbsp; She kept digging in her bell and saying, "I want candy!" with the most disturbed look on her face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3f7Sf0HtM-o/TvKViPi-z7I/AAAAAAAAGoU/PpKQFB6HXaE/s1600/121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3f7Sf0HtM-o/TvKViPi-z7I/AAAAAAAAGoU/PpKQFB6HXaE/s400/121.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That girl does love her some sweets.&amp;nbsp; Every time I ask her what she wants for Christmas, she says "cookies".&amp;nbsp; Today I pushed her a little and asked what else she wanted&amp;nbsp;to which she responded, "cake."&amp;nbsp; Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids definitely had fun on the train, but I won't be paying $72 for that ever again.&amp;nbsp; And I wouldn't recommend that you do either.&amp;nbsp; And of course I say that in the most positive way possible:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our verses tonight were Matthew 2:9-10, "After they had heard the king, they went on their way, and the star they had seen when it rose went ahead of them until it stopped over the place where the child was.&amp;nbsp; When they saw the star, they were overjoyed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read the story of the Magi in Hunter's Bible, which explained&amp;nbsp;in a perfect kid-friendly way that after the census was taken, the people left Bethlehem to go back home and that Mary and Joseph went home and moved into a new house, which is where the Wise Men visited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited for tomorrow!&amp;nbsp; (I'm just going to make that my official sign off from now on.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-4596880165622807741?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/4596880165622807741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=4596880165622807741&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4596880165622807741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4596880165622807741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-21.html' title='Advent - Day 21'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XDdZy6tcVy0/TvKU1XwGMfI/AAAAAAAAGm4/cXRY3nu6aiQ/s72-c/110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-2019537617051968991</id><published>2011-12-20T21:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T21:40:15.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Days 19 and 20</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Hunter, Charlotte, Zack, Vanesa, and I went to see Chipwrecked, and I am so thankful that Vanesa was there to sit with Hunter while I took Charlotte out for breaks every once in a while.&amp;nbsp; I know that it wouldn't have gone over well if I had to take Hunter out with Char...he was too busy dancing to the music or adding to the movie with his own volcano "bomb" explosions as the volcano erupted.&amp;nbsp; I only got one picture with my phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u0MfYdZhCoI/TvFSBtDWhzI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/t61saH7f6W8/s1600/106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u0MfYdZhCoI/TvFSBtDWhzI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/t61saH7f6W8/s400/106.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My phone doesn't have a flash.&amp;nbsp; Or talk to me.&amp;nbsp; I'm sooo 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Today Char, H and I went to Northpark for story time with Santa.&amp;nbsp; We had to wait.&amp;nbsp; And wait.&amp;nbsp; And wait for Santa.&amp;nbsp; By the time he came, the kids were pretty much over it, so we had to get up and leave half way through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4fHmyhaJoo/TvFSvkn-o8I/AAAAAAAAGmY/bHaSSJcNgGg/s1600/107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4fHmyhaJoo/TvFSvkn-o8I/AAAAAAAAGmY/bHaSSJcNgGg/s400/107.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d9AWnKP9eBU/TvFSz82JbuI/AAAAAAAAGmg/3m-JjxHsNaw/s1600/108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d9AWnKP9eBU/TvFSz82JbuI/AAAAAAAAGmg/3m-JjxHsNaw/s400/108.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked around for a little bit, and then headed to the food court for pizza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfSeeF_QCLU/TvFS02zV93I/AAAAAAAAGmo/ozEUOcf9-to/s1600/109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfSeeF_QCLU/TvFS02zV93I/AAAAAAAAGmo/ozEUOcf9-to/s400/109.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then we had so much fun in the Disney store (except when Char shoved that little boy in the little tv area for no apparent reason) and looking at the sweet puppies from the SPCA.&amp;nbsp; I even thought I might want to get one for about .7 seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Remember on Sunday night we read that Herod asked the Magi where it had been prophesied that the Christ would be born.&amp;nbsp; Our verses over the last 2 nights were Matthew 2:5-8, "'In Bethlehem in Judea, they replied, 'for this is what the prophet has written: "But you, Bethlehem, in the land of Judah,&amp;nbsp;are by no means least among the rulers of Judah; for out of you will come a ruler&amp;nbsp;who will shepherd my people Israel."&amp;nbsp; Then Herod called the Magi secretly and found out from them the exact time the star had appeared.&amp;nbsp; He sent them to Bethlehem and said, 'Go and search carefully for the child. As soon as you find him, report to me, so that I too may go and worship him.'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another cliffhanger!&amp;nbsp; As I told Hunter tonight, Herod's being tricky!&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned for more of the story and our most exciting outing yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="0" id="stSegmentFrame" name="stSegmentFrame" scrolling="no" src="http://seg.sharethis.com/getSegment.php?purl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.blogger.com%2Fpost-create.g%3FblogID%3D6782792740177369755&amp;amp;jsref=&amp;amp;rnd=1324438487860" style="display: none;" width="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-2019537617051968991?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/2019537617051968991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=2019537617051968991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/2019537617051968991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/2019537617051968991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-days-19-and-20.html' title='Advent - Days 19 and 20'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u0MfYdZhCoI/TvFSBtDWhzI/AAAAAAAAGmQ/t61saH7f6W8/s72-c/106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-3127280027927641908</id><published>2011-12-18T21:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T21:39:01.410-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 18</title><content type='html'>Hunter is obsessed with fires and fire trucks and fire fighters right now.&amp;nbsp; Anytime he hears a siren, he stops and hushes everyone and looks around for the fire truck or "ambliance".&amp;nbsp; He also loves to make his own siren noises (especially in the car), and I have to say, he can make a very realistic siren.&amp;nbsp; It's ear piercing:)&amp;nbsp; He's also requested a fire truck birthday party this year and loves to play with his fire trucks and police cars at home.&amp;nbsp; So tonight when we went to Safety Town in Frisco, Hunter was in awe.&amp;nbsp; He was amazed at all of the fire trucks, and then we walked in to this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pYu1QBBjB-A/Tu6p_pSXiAI/AAAAAAAAGkk/xeb-F_zJAfw/s1600/094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pYu1QBBjB-A/Tu6p_pSXiAI/AAAAAAAAGkk/xeb-F_zJAfw/s400/094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJNlslAc6Co/Tu6qArGeoWI/AAAAAAAAGks/S-B2In39R8o/s1600/095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJNlslAc6Co/Tu6qArGeoWI/AAAAAAAAGks/S-B2In39R8o/s400/095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i6aB-Iqw2Mk/Tu6qB3-hhYI/AAAAAAAAGk0/eTIAdZPpkiA/s1600/096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i6aB-Iqw2Mk/Tu6qB3-hhYI/AAAAAAAAGk0/eTIAdZPpkiA/s400/096.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yYGjLi4FPeM/Tu6qDCJ7gpI/AAAAAAAAGk8/gqu8QfjzbuE/s1600/097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yYGjLi4FPeM/Tu6qDCJ7gpI/AAAAAAAAGk8/gqu8QfjzbuE/s400/097.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He was definitely in his element!&amp;nbsp; It was the best feeling to watch him as he excitedly moved around the fire truck so joyfully.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Char there would be face painting when we were driving out there, so she was so excited when we found the room for it.&amp;nbsp; She was a little timid when we got up to the chair, though, but quietly picked the candy canes and watched the artist out of the corner of her eye the whole time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4g0doC9dIW4/Tu6qELMtTUI/AAAAAAAAGlE/Cx8-s1MUFaY/s1600/098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4g0doC9dIW4/Tu6qELMtTUI/AAAAAAAAGlE/Cx8-s1MUFaY/s400/098.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter opted not to get his face painted, but sat down to color some Christmas sheets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Igce_ntMYQ/Tu6qFs6qPrI/AAAAAAAAGlM/-juU5qj0C6Q/s1600/099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Igce_ntMYQ/Tu6qFs6qPrI/AAAAAAAAGlM/-juU5qj0C6Q/s400/099.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We just noticed today that he's getting really good at staying in the lines when coloring.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how grown up he seems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coloring, we headed outside to the little "town", and at the first house, there was a real live fire fighter putting on Christmas tattoos.&amp;nbsp; I didn't get a picture of H getting his because I was just taking in his delight to be so close to a real fireman!&amp;nbsp; We told the fire fighter all about Hunter's upcoming (well, in March;)) fire party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1H_6Rg_ni6g/Tu6qLX6C7AI/AAAAAAAAGlU/PIPN-RL8UHw/s1600/100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1H_6Rg_ni6g/Tu6qLX6C7AI/AAAAAAAAGlU/PIPN-RL8UHw/s400/100.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I didn't get one inside, I asked Hunter to show me his tattoo once we got outside, and he held it up and said, "Pshhh!&amp;nbsp; There's fire shooting out of it!"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RsGH-F3Z4OE/Tu6qMdxwRMI/AAAAAAAAGlc/2hA0Tu7FYY4/s1600/101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RsGH-F3Z4OE/Tu6qMdxwRMI/AAAAAAAAGlc/2hA0Tu7FYY4/s400/101.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found this digger (another one of Hunter's favorite vehicles), so of course we had to pose for a picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nv0yLjsK8Eo/Tu6qNY5vt1I/AAAAAAAAGlk/KXwqhrLBZuM/s1600/102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nv0yLjsK8Eo/Tu6qNY5vt1I/AAAAAAAAGlk/KXwqhrLBZuM/s400/102.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the last houses we went in was this school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cgxBdrJctY8/Tu6qOEx8XXI/AAAAAAAAGls/rlntb78CW-4/s1600/103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cgxBdrJctY8/Tu6qOEx8XXI/AAAAAAAAGls/rlntb78CW-4/s400/103.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char didn't want to color again, but H made a picture where he practiced making 6's and wrote his name.&amp;nbsp; You can see it on the top right (He's working on the r)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MuA4jEnsch8/Tu6qPPtla_I/AAAAAAAAGl0/7CdZWHuS6q8/s1600/104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MuA4jEnsch8/Tu6qPPtla_I/AAAAAAAAGl0/7CdZWHuS6q8/s400/104.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aH46x9AnnN4/Tu6qQHE2cQI/AAAAAAAAGl8/79QeIWH2KEs/s1600/105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aH46x9AnnN4/Tu6qQHE2cQI/AAAAAAAAGl8/79QeIWH2KEs/s400/105.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a good time at Safety Town!&amp;nbsp; We'll definitely be back next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our verses for tonight were Matthew 2:3-4 "When King Herod heard this he was disturbed, and all Jerusalem with him.&amp;nbsp; When he had called together all the people’s chief priests and teachers of the law, he asked them where the Messiah was to be born."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dum dum dum!&amp;nbsp; Such a cliff hanger...stay tuned to see what happens next;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-3127280027927641908?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/3127280027927641908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=3127280027927641908&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3127280027927641908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3127280027927641908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-18.html' title='Advent - Day 18'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pYu1QBBjB-A/Tu6p_pSXiAI/AAAAAAAAGkk/xeb-F_zJAfw/s72-c/094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-4303941959527957379</id><published>2011-12-17T23:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T23:42:49.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Days 16 and 17</title><content type='html'>Last night we went to Highland Park to look at Christmas lights.&amp;nbsp; I was super excited because I had read great things about it online, so we loaded the sippy cups with hot chocolate and piled in the car.&amp;nbsp; Sweet Vanesa came along because she babysat the kids afterward so James and I could go on a date...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QKFnO8id0uY/Tu1ztObttLI/AAAAAAAAGjk/6uoKrx39qY4/s1600/086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QKFnO8id0uY/Tu1ztObttLI/AAAAAAAAGjk/6uoKrx39qY4/s400/086.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LODsy-lFmFo/Tu1zwjp_89I/AAAAAAAAGjs/792rrEnpcag/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LODsy-lFmFo/Tu1zwjp_89I/AAAAAAAAGjs/792rrEnpcag/s400/087.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I kept cutting Char's face out of the picture, I turned to get a good one of just her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1Fo9oq-Qz0/Tu1zzvAgBEI/AAAAAAAAGj0/ErrbljP-iz0/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1Fo9oq-Qz0/Tu1zzvAgBEI/AAAAAAAAGj0/ErrbljP-iz0/s400/088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sweet, happy, chocolate-all-over-her-face-and-hair girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traffic was terrible, so after a long drive out to HP, we were all pretty disappointed.&amp;nbsp; I'd say Hunter summed it up pretty well with, "This isn't very exciting."&amp;nbsp; I hear ya buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The houses were gorgeous, but not that many had lights put up, and the ones that were only had white lights, which I actually prefer, but to a kid&amp;nbsp;you can definitely understand how that's&amp;nbsp;"not very exciting".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tonight we went to my sister's cookie exchange party where I took zero pictures because I was in a tv trance watching The Polar Express.&amp;nbsp; I'd never seen it before, and when we started it one of the girls' brother said&amp;nbsp;his sister&amp;nbsp;didn't want to watch it because it scared her.&amp;nbsp; I thought that was kind of weird until we got about a half hour in.&amp;nbsp; Y'all.&amp;nbsp; That movie is totally scary!&amp;nbsp; Hunter loves it, though.&amp;nbsp; He actually&amp;nbsp;freaked out when we got home tonight because we didn't have it readily available for him to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the cookie exchange we went to the Hays' Christmas party where Santa and Mrs. Claus made their usual appearance.&amp;nbsp; We all went outside to greet him and both of my children held onto my legs with a death grip.&amp;nbsp; We all came in and Santa read 'Twas the Night Before Christmas to all the kids.&amp;nbsp; My kids were still holding on tight to their parents, which is totally fine with me.&amp;nbsp; I'll take snuggles anyway I can get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w8DqAgkhX50/Tu11hqglrmI/AAAAAAAAGj8/4HnhrKvlZnc/s1600/089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w8DqAgkhX50/Tu11hqglrmI/AAAAAAAAGj8/4HnhrKvlZnc/s400/089.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nearly every family had taken a turn with Santa, Hunter decided he was ready.&amp;nbsp; And since Char pretty much does anything her big brother does, she decided she was ready too.&amp;nbsp; (I swear she wouldn't even have been scared of Santa, if that wasn't the reaction she saw in her brother.)&amp;nbsp; Even though they sat on his lap, you can see they were still a little cautious of him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAEKAVm6SjY/Tu11itCVg-I/AAAAAAAAGkE/6eNoi3hfVa8/s1600/090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAEKAVm6SjY/Tu11itCVg-I/AAAAAAAAGkE/6eNoi3hfVa8/s400/090.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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We had a great time at the parties, and are so thankful to be included!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our verse on&amp;nbsp;Friday&amp;nbsp;night was&amp;nbsp;Luke 2:21, which says "On the eighth day, when it was time to circumcise the child, he was named Jesus, the name the angel had given him before he was conceived." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am the queen of giving way more information than required to my inquisitive son, and this was a prime example of that recurrent mistake.&amp;nbsp; I was explaining circumcision to Hunter and explained that it's when you cut a boy's penis.&amp;nbsp; But I took it a bit too far and told him that we circumcised him when he was a baby.&amp;nbsp; OMGoodness y'all.&amp;nbsp; He was horrified.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, he's still at the age where I can easily push him along to the next topic as long as I make it exciting enough.&amp;nbsp; And you know I used my most! exciting! voice! ever! when I shifted into talking about the Christmas cards we got that day.&amp;nbsp; "Hunter!&amp;nbsp; Look at this card!&amp;nbsp; It's Jackson! and Maddie! and Lila!&amp;nbsp; Oh! and look at sweet Tatum! and Nolan!"&amp;nbsp; The pictures helped.&amp;nbsp; A visual is always important in times like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we read Matthew 2:1-2, "After Jesus was born in Bethlehem in Judea, during the time of King Herod, Magi from the east came to Jerusalem and asked, 'Where is the one who has been born king of the Jews? We saw his star when it rose and have come to worship him.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was the best, y'all.&amp;nbsp; After I read the verses, Hunter said, "Are the magi bad guys?"&amp;nbsp; (He's REALLY into good guys vs bad guys these days.&amp;nbsp; In every play situation you are assigned to be either the good or bad guy.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, I always hope to be a good guy...and that H&amp;nbsp;chooses to be&amp;nbsp;a good guy.&amp;nbsp; Basically I want everyone to just be good...much like in real life.)&amp;nbsp; So I explained that they were good guys, coming to worship the baby King, and Hunter said, "But Herod is the king."&amp;nbsp; So we got to have a good little talk about how Jesus is the KING of Kings!&amp;nbsp; And then Hunter said, "You know what mommy?&amp;nbsp; Jesus is God."&amp;nbsp; Oh it makes my heart swell right now thinking of it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.&amp;nbsp; Even better than that, I said, "Hunter, it was so exciting seeing Santa at the party and watching the Polar Express today about Santa, but is that what Christmas is about?"&amp;nbsp; And that sweet boy said, "No, it's about Jesus!"&amp;nbsp; So I said, "Why do we celebrate Christmas?"&amp;nbsp; And of course, he said "Because Jesus was born!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is so full...Thank you Lord for this season and for your ultimate gift to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-4303941959527957379?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/4303941959527957379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=4303941959527957379&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4303941959527957379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4303941959527957379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-days-16-and-17.html' title='Advent - Days 16 and 17'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QKFnO8id0uY/Tu1ztObttLI/AAAAAAAAGjk/6uoKrx39qY4/s72-c/086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-8726924008658557988</id><published>2011-12-15T21:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:26:13.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Days 13, 14 and 15</title><content type='html'>I'm a little behind, but 2 days ago we delivered our treats to all of&amp;nbsp;the grandparents and great-grandparents.&amp;nbsp; Somehow I only got pictures at my dad's shop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqHJNDQYN6w/TuqODX9YaEI/AAAAAAAAGiA/gvqNTjpRzxs/s1600/075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqHJNDQYN6w/TuqODX9YaEI/AAAAAAAAGiA/gvqNTjpRzxs/s400/075.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYkh4vakJtk/TuqOHFnAomI/AAAAAAAAGiI/7MObc5k2q0k/s1600/076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYkh4vakJtk/TuqOHFnAomI/AAAAAAAAGiI/7MObc5k2q0k/s400/076.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XavHNtWX620/TuqOLAE6biI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/CCWjxdGlJdA/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XavHNtWX620/TuqOLAE6biI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/CCWjxdGlJdA/s400/077.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StecBATkywQ/TuqOO_Ub6aI/AAAAAAAAGiY/qu5xR0T4J1Q/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StecBATkywQ/TuqOO_Ub6aI/AAAAAAAAGiY/qu5xR0T4J1Q/s400/078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dad made the kids paper airplanes and they had so much fun throwing them around the office!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then last night we read Christmas books.&amp;nbsp; Or that was the plan at least, but since I had stayed up until 1:30 the night before and was exhuasted, my amazing husband did the advent activity and verses and bathtime and bedtime ALL BY HIMSELF!!!&amp;nbsp; Husband of the year, y'all.&amp;nbsp; I did get a quick picture of the&amp;nbsp;books before snuggling under my slanket and snoozing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRkSjc__xcQ/Tuqyagpjv3I/AAAAAAAAGik/9K3xEBobzQk/s1600/079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRkSjc__xcQ/Tuqyagpjv3I/AAAAAAAAGik/9K3xEBobzQk/s320/079.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had such a big variety that I thought next year we should incorporate them in every other night or couple of nights with our activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tonight we all went to Target so that Hunter and Charlotte could pick out gifts for each other.&amp;nbsp; We split up and J took C, while H and I looked around.&amp;nbsp; As soon as we finished picking out Char's gift, I realized that Hunter thought he was getting his present tonight.&amp;nbsp; So I figured we'd start a new tradition and they could give the gifts to each other right away.&amp;nbsp; H opted to not wrap the gifts, but just pull them straight out of the Target bags.&amp;nbsp; Shocking, I know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hunter picked out a Tinkerbell jewelry box with jewerly for Charlotte...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0iVUg5Y-3A/TuqzWbqUY6I/AAAAAAAAGis/thUiqDzhpt8/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0iVUg5Y-3A/TuqzWbqUY6I/AAAAAAAAGis/thUiqDzhpt8/s400/080.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zTTs8VbbxGI/TuqzbaneZPI/AAAAAAAAGi0/zZWUR0FdrO4/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zTTs8VbbxGI/TuqzbaneZPI/AAAAAAAAGi0/zZWUR0FdrO4/s400/081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Charlotte picked a police car with sirens for Hunter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MU4CVL9cT-g/TuqzfHs7_uI/AAAAAAAAGi8/atH-2c8mTm0/s1600/082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MU4CVL9cT-g/TuqzfHs7_uI/AAAAAAAAGi8/atH-2c8mTm0/s400/082.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3aTd2d35VM/TuqzjvYXaRI/AAAAAAAAGjE/TtPAtHCZvU4/s1600/083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3aTd2d35VM/TuqzjvYXaRI/AAAAAAAAGjE/TtPAtHCZvU4/s400/083.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out to be a good opportunity for a lesson in thankfulness because as Hunter and I were walking to the register to pay he said, "I can't wait to get my nerf gun from Charlotte!!"&amp;nbsp; I told him that Charlotte may not have picked out a nerf gun, but that he needed to be thankful for the gift that she did get for him because she chose&amp;nbsp;it just for him.&amp;nbsp; He seemed fine with that until we got in the car and Charlotte told him she got him a car (the element of surprise hasn't quite caught on with that one yet).&amp;nbsp; When he started complaining that he wanted a nerf gun, we went over thankfulness again, and by the time he opened the gift at home, Hunter was thrilled with the gift.&amp;nbsp; He kept saying, "I love my car, Charlotte!&amp;nbsp; Thank you so much!" in the sweetest voice.&amp;nbsp; They were both super excited&amp;nbsp;about their new toys.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting all of her new and old jewelry out, Char&amp;nbsp;asked me to put her Snow White crown on and come watch her "dance like a princess" in the living room.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea why my brain didn't think to get a video camera at that point.&amp;nbsp; I did get some poses with the gifts, though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tS4gvRwn54I/TuqznJgmb2I/AAAAAAAAGjM/B1z9sgtMkA8/s1600/084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tS4gvRwn54I/TuqznJgmb2I/AAAAAAAAGjM/B1z9sgtMkA8/s400/084.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JTIAQzS3Fs/TuqzrZz6MQI/AAAAAAAAGjU/cekgDKJdSwM/s1600/085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JTIAQzS3Fs/TuqzrZz6MQI/AAAAAAAAGjU/cekgDKJdSwM/s400/085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our verses over the past 3 nights have been Luke 2:15-20 "When the angels had left them and gone into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, 'Let’s go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened, which the Lord has told us about.'&amp;nbsp; So they hurried off and found Mary and Joseph, and the baby, who was lying in the manger. &amp;nbsp;When they had seen him, they spread the word concerning what had been told them about this child,&amp;nbsp;and all who heard it were amazed at what the shepherds said to them.&amp;nbsp; But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart. &amp;nbsp;The shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things they had heard and seen, which were just as they had been told."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The kids have really enjoyed reading the story from their own Bibles after reading the verses from my Bible.&amp;nbsp; I actually really love reading the story in their Bible, too.&amp;nbsp; It often gives me insight into something that I hadn't noticed before in the verses.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm super excited for tomorrow night!!&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-8726924008658557988?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/8726924008658557988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=8726924008658557988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/8726924008658557988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/8726924008658557988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-days-13-14-and-15.html' title='Advent - Days 13, 14 and 15'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqHJNDQYN6w/TuqODX9YaEI/AAAAAAAAGiA/gvqNTjpRzxs/s72-c/075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-2751308114523265624</id><published>2011-12-12T20:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T20:27:15.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 12</title><content type='html'>Today we made Christmas treats for the grandparents and great grandparents.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte and Hunter really helped me with the whole process...I was impressed!&amp;nbsp; Their favorite part was clearly doing quality control (as their father would put it).&amp;nbsp; Char even licked the spoon for us...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lwad0N9-9wo/Tua2EDimXkI/AAAAAAAAGh4/Yb8m6sC2_8Y/s1600/074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lwad0N9-9wo/Tua2EDimXkI/AAAAAAAAGh4/Yb8m6sC2_8Y/s400/074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last night we read that the angels told the shepherds that the Savior of the world had been born and that they would find him lying in a manger.&amp;nbsp; Our verses tonight were Luke 2:13-14, "Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying, 'Glory to God in the highest heaven,&amp;nbsp;and on earth peace to those on whom his favor rests.'" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I explained that the angels came to praise God because it was a very special day, to which Hunter proudly responded that he knew why it was special...because Jesus was born!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-2751308114523265624?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/2751308114523265624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=2751308114523265624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/2751308114523265624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/2751308114523265624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-12.html' title='Advent - Day 12'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lwad0N9-9wo/Tua2EDimXkI/AAAAAAAAGh4/Yb8m6sC2_8Y/s72-c/074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-6181253856429633520</id><published>2011-12-10T23:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T23:50:40.442-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 10</title><content type='html'>After much confusion about dates and ticket prices and purchases, we ultimately ended up at Santa's Village tonight.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't the original plan, but it all worked out and we had fun despite the 48 degree weather.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When we left our house at 5:54, we thought we were &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; on top of things, and we just knew we'd beat the crowds that weren't as clued in as us.&amp;nbsp; We're so with it.&amp;nbsp; But, shockingly, we didn't get parked until about 6:20 because of&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;mobs of people waiting to get in&amp;nbsp;(we live about 5-7 minutes from Santa's Village...which opens at 6pm).&amp;nbsp; It looks like next year, we'll be leaving our house at 4:54.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We finally parked and unloaded, and after passing about 8 houses, we found several that had decent waits, so we got in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;First stop was Santa's bank where the kids were given an ATM-type card to withdraw cash so they could pay for&amp;nbsp;a dum dum.&amp;nbsp; Works for me.&amp;nbsp; And for Char...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIifQuhcQcY/TuQ9rPe80PI/AAAAAAAAGgY/zCoUianUtXc/s1600/063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIifQuhcQcY/TuQ9rPe80PI/AAAAAAAAGgY/zCoUianUtXc/s400/063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She immediately popped that thing in her mouth and held onto it during the entire wait for our next house, the police station...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DCWxX9-3eJE/TuQ9wE3wRaI/AAAAAAAAGgg/sR3_57J_IN8/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DCWxX9-3eJE/TuQ9wE3wRaI/AAAAAAAAGgg/sR3_57J_IN8/s400/064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sugar coma is starting to set in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niWEg9yBcLI/TuQ9zTQqkKI/AAAAAAAAGgo/2wQPc2-_Eko/s1600/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niWEg9yBcLI/TuQ9zTQqkKI/AAAAAAAAGgo/2wQPc2-_Eko/s400/065.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily she finished just in time and snapped out of her trance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0sPBuMagtE/TuQ93Q0vNDI/AAAAAAAAGgw/LIKvcPcL4JM/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0sPBuMagtE/TuQ93Q0vNDI/AAAAAAAAGgw/LIKvcPcL4JM/s400/066.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we got closer to the police house, Hunter saw a man dressed as McGruff the dog inside and quickly cowered behind me,&amp;nbsp;grabbed tightly to my leg, and exclaimed, "I don't want to go in there!"&amp;nbsp; We told him he could just take a picture with the police men and not McGruff.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, McGruff decided to take a break with only 2 families in front of us and we didn't have to deal with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cM3fcVFPxc/TuQ96jepuoI/AAAAAAAAGg4/7gObCdSTfi4/s1600/067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cM3fcVFPxc/TuQ96jepuoI/AAAAAAAAGg4/7gObCdSTfi4/s400/067.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htpCKzscVww/TuQ99yWl3xI/AAAAAAAAGhA/qC_97uZedyI/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htpCKzscVww/TuQ99yWl3xI/AAAAAAAAGhA/qC_97uZedyI/s400/068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it's our turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PN5Eis--9Ys/TuQ-BzfNBMI/AAAAAAAAGhI/BjukhLe4VPY/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PN5Eis--9Ys/TuQ-BzfNBMI/AAAAAAAAGhI/BjukhLe4VPY/s400/069.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in McGruff's absence, Hunter decided not to try on the police get up.&amp;nbsp; Or speak to the police officer.&amp;nbsp; But if you look closely, you can see Hunter&amp;nbsp;smiling at him in the background.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte did agree to wear the jacket, which was layered on top of a tshirt, zipped jacket and coat.&amp;nbsp; Hence her balance issues here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjtFZcqmzbs/TuQ-F2OVJoI/AAAAAAAAGhQ/mDPYbXgGB8c/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vjtFZcqmzbs/TuQ-F2OVJoI/AAAAAAAAGhQ/mDPYbXgGB8c/s400/070.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7BF1EKMagA/TuQ-JU4EbdI/AAAAAAAAGhY/jUPsYu-ZkZg/s1600/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7BF1EKMagA/TuQ-JU4EbdI/AAAAAAAAGhY/jUPsYu-ZkZg/s400/071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sort of smiling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xH8NVvbI5g/TuQ-NFiSCcI/AAAAAAAAGhk/WPg5ILu6Kh4/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xH8NVvbI5g/TuQ-NFiSCcI/AAAAAAAAGhk/WPg5ILu6Kh4/s400/072.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hunter did take a sticker badge and proudly&amp;nbsp;wore it on his&amp;nbsp;coat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; His first choice would definitely be a fireman, but policemen are pretty cool, too, since their vehicles also have sirens.&amp;nbsp; The boy loves sirens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last house was Dr Seuss.&amp;nbsp; Thing 1 and Thing 2 greeted us outside, but I wasn't at a good angle for picture taking.&amp;nbsp; Still recovering from the sight of McGruff (and probably life size Thing 1 and Thing 2 characters who touched his hand), Hunter decided to sit this one out also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAdQn4UFTCM/TuQ-Q5ZmkYI/AAAAAAAAGhs/4ljurO1aLbc/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAdQn4UFTCM/TuQ-Q5ZmkYI/AAAAAAAAGhs/4ljurO1aLbc/s400/073.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Charlotte had her balance back without that extra layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we read Luke 2:8-9, which states "And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks at night.&amp;nbsp; An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always pray for our friends and family that send us Christmas cards that day, and today we received James's parents' card, which was a picture of Mary, Joseph, Jesus and the shepherds in the barn.&amp;nbsp; No wise men...very Biblically correct.&amp;nbsp; It was the perfect picture to go along with our verses for the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-6181253856429633520?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/6181253856429633520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=6181253856429633520&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/6181253856429633520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/6181253856429633520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-10.html' title='Advent - Day 10'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hIifQuhcQcY/TuQ9rPe80PI/AAAAAAAAGgY/zCoUianUtXc/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-8291883778611807440</id><published>2011-12-10T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T10:45:01.091-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last night we went to the trains at Northpark.&amp;nbsp; Both Hunter and Charlotte seemed to enjoy it so much this year.&amp;nbsp; Their favorite part was finding the buttons that you can push to make things in the scenery move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n4AcaifUoL0/TuOKZEhdIUI/AAAAAAAAGec/uc0ZQXXSV2A/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n4AcaifUoL0/TuOKZEhdIUI/AAAAAAAAGec/uc0ZQXXSV2A/s400/008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXcuTB61Xu4/TuOKd18IJTI/AAAAAAAAGek/yct7XewKFUc/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXcuTB61Xu4/TuOKd18IJTI/AAAAAAAAGek/yct7XewKFUc/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last button we found didn't make anything move.&amp;nbsp; Hunter was a little perplexed by this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-BCFsVnl-0/TuOKh5t6n3I/AAAAAAAAGes/NS-k8imuKZY/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-BCFsVnl-0/TuOKh5t6n3I/AAAAAAAAGes/NS-k8imuKZY/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DivOVU-wvRE/TuOKl9UmJuI/AAAAAAAAGe0/A5FIAPjo7Zc/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DivOVU-wvRE/TuOKl9UmJuI/AAAAAAAAGe0/A5FIAPjo7Zc/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YP1f7hoQis/TuOKp-TQGtI/AAAAAAAAGe8/-pkkJgfyxBA/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YP1f7hoQis/TuOKp-TQGtI/AAAAAAAAGe8/-pkkJgfyxBA/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Afterward we went to eat at the food court and there were several show choirs performing down stairs.&amp;nbsp; I was surprised at how much Hunter enjoyed watching them...it was hard to tear him away so we could go eat!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our verses over the past two nights have been from Luke 2:3-7 "And everyone went to their own town to register.&amp;nbsp; So Joseph also went up from the town of Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to Bethlehem the town of David, because he belonged to the house and line of David.&amp;nbsp; He went there to register with Mary, who was pledged to be married to him and was expecting a child.&amp;nbsp; While they were there, the time came for the baby to be born, and she gave birth to her firstborn, a son. She wrapped him in cloths and placed him in a manger, because there was no guest room available for them."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-8291883778611807440?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/8291883778611807440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=8291883778611807440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/8291883778611807440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/8291883778611807440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-9.html' title='Advent - Day 9'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n4AcaifUoL0/TuOKZEhdIUI/AAAAAAAAGec/uc0ZQXXSV2A/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-4155102028124339828</id><published>2011-12-07T22:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:02:51.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 7</title><content type='html'>So we really have been doing our verses and activities everyday, but once again I've failed to blog it.&amp;nbsp; I've turned into such a slacker blogger.&amp;nbsp; Disney planning consumes all of my spare time:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's activity was making Christmas cookies, and they were yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--wiOCIXqCX8/TuAykl8Vr5I/AAAAAAAAGd4/71gsfzDnM3o/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--wiOCIXqCX8/TuAykl8Vr5I/AAAAAAAAGd4/71gsfzDnM3o/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SS0Nfew-_8U/TuAyoZGqiXI/AAAAAAAAGeA/XuwaWk0qZow/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SS0Nfew-_8U/TuAyoZGqiXI/AAAAAAAAGeA/XuwaWk0qZow/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNDpyD_79GY/TuAysKkuM5I/AAAAAAAAGeI/G2NvTEjiGYc/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNDpyD_79GY/TuAysKkuM5I/AAAAAAAAGeI/G2NvTEjiGYc/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nNi3k3MxXVE/TuAyv6HXdAI/AAAAAAAAGeU/rQ-_ioS1E7c/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nNi3k3MxXVE/TuAyv6HXdAI/AAAAAAAAGeU/rQ-_ioS1E7c/s400/006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have a ton left and now I'm making cookies for my Secret Santa at work tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; And y'all, the recipe makes SEVEN DOZEN.&amp;nbsp; I used to be so good at reading ahead, but who has time for that now?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Shame on me for not reading all of the directions first...shocking that this is actually a strategy I teach my neuro kids at work.&amp;nbsp; My excuse is that I've only had feeders recently:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to our house for a cookie frenzy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far we've read Matthew 1:18-25 and Luke 2:1-2, which tell about Mary being impregnated by the Holy Spirit and an angel of the Lord coming to Joseph to tell him not to divorce her because the child within her is from God, and that he should be given the name Jesus because he will save the people from their sins.&amp;nbsp; We also read that Caesar Augustus declared that a census be taken.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tonight we read Micah 5:2, which says " “But you, Bethlehem Ephrathah,&amp;nbsp;though you are small among the clans of Judah, out of you will come for me&amp;nbsp;one who will be ruler over Israel, whose origins are from of old,&amp;nbsp;from ancient times.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expained to Hunter that the prophecy was about Jesus and was made long, long before his birth.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure that went right over his head, but we'll keep trying:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-4155102028124339828?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/4155102028124339828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=4155102028124339828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4155102028124339828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4155102028124339828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-7.html' title='Advent - Day 7'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--wiOCIXqCX8/TuAykl8Vr5I/AAAAAAAAGd4/71gsfzDnM3o/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-5796250235702624702</id><published>2011-12-02T22:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T22:13:12.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 2</title><content type='html'>Tonight we went to ride the neighborhood train.&amp;nbsp; This sweet retired man in our neighborhood builds a train in his backyard and gives free rides every night from Thanksgiving through New Year's.&amp;nbsp; We had several friends join us for s'mores before caravaning out to the train.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to capture a photo of the chaos in the backyard, but this photo comes nowhere close to indicating the noise level out there tonight.&amp;nbsp; The other 20 kids must've been behind me at this point:)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWYYrgqLEE8/TtmblFDt6EI/AAAAAAAAGcY/oOuqzYePg7s/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWYYrgqLEE8/TtmblFDt6EI/AAAAAAAAGcY/oOuqzYePg7s/s400/040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sure our neighbors love us now:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's our car full on the way to the train...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eeUCSwGiaIE/Ttmbo9n5j1I/AAAAAAAAGcg/DI7AAgKej9Y/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eeUCSwGiaIE/Ttmbo9n5j1I/AAAAAAAAGcg/DI7AAgKej9Y/s400/044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The engineer in front (or would he be the conductor?) is the owner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kYWp7Ar5PCk/TtmcGh-MB0I/AAAAAAAAGdg/n5Yl4JYCkaM/s1600/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kYWp7Ar5PCk/TtmcGh-MB0I/AAAAAAAAGdg/n5Yl4JYCkaM/s400/062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to get photos of everyone, but there were several families I missed because as Hunter said, "that train goes so fast!"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyDNC3P_Hs0/Ttmbs8IquCI/AAAAAAAAGco/mMIH-_dO4UU/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyDNC3P_Hs0/Ttmbs8IquCI/AAAAAAAAGco/mMIH-_dO4UU/s400/046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IWtYcvoNQ6M/Ttmbw2R07WI/AAAAAAAAGc0/9E0L6ebWC6M/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IWtYcvoNQ6M/Ttmbw2R07WI/AAAAAAAAGc0/9E0L6ebWC6M/s400/047.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ldc2rsKdSjo/Ttmb06i9X2I/AAAAAAAAGc8/HNFDsx7RHcs/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ldc2rsKdSjo/Ttmb06i9X2I/AAAAAAAAGc8/HNFDsx7RHcs/s400/050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fqDP7ueqO6c/Ttmb5RbRV7I/AAAAAAAAGdE/3Hmv-slMBHc/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fqDP7ueqO6c/Ttmb5RbRV7I/AAAAAAAAGdE/3Hmv-slMBHc/s400/052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxIojCvWgKc/Ttmb9da06II/AAAAAAAAGdM/jUN_wPBLWVw/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxIojCvWgKc/Ttmb9da06II/AAAAAAAAGdM/jUN_wPBLWVw/s400/053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAxfrmrF7BE/TtmcBg7_ZMI/AAAAAAAAGdU/Ut0P2lAIfgc/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAxfrmrF7BE/TtmcBg7_ZMI/AAAAAAAAGdU/Ut0P2lAIfgc/s400/054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our verses tonight were Matthew 1:19-20 "Because Joseph her husband was faithful to the law, and yet did not want to expose her to public disgrace, he had in mind to divorce her quietly.&amp;nbsp; But after he had considered this, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream and said, “Joseph son of David, do not be afraid to take Mary home as your wife, because what is conceived in her is from the Holy Spirit."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I can't imagine what Joseph and Mary must have been thinking when they first realized the miracle that they were playing such an integral role in, and how it must have felt to be that close to the Savior of the world.&amp;nbsp; I rejoice in the thought that now, we all can be that close to Him, if only we accept the gift that His birth, and death, brought to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-5796250235702624702?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/5796250235702624702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=5796250235702624702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/5796250235702624702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/5796250235702624702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-2.html' title='Advent - Day 2'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWYYrgqLEE8/TtmblFDt6EI/AAAAAAAAGcY/oOuqzYePg7s/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-4549261769365130885</id><published>2011-12-01T21:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T21:05:59.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know Advent officially started in late November, but we started our verses and activities tonight.&amp;nbsp; Christmastime truly is my favorite time of year...and I think it's the kids' favorite too.&amp;nbsp; So, Hunter and Charlotte were super excited to open door number 1 this afternoon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFtZPy9g82o/Ttg9hpUnv3I/AAAAAAAAGb4/9Je2a9g7SBc/s1600/photo2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFtZPy9g82o/Ttg9hpUnv3I/AAAAAAAAGb4/9Je2a9g7SBc/s320/photo2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first activity was (drumrollllllllll)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qk4O08dfmAo/Ttg-i3CtBkI/AAAAAAAAGcQ/fsMTjOcwMZE/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qk4O08dfmAo/Ttg-i3CtBkI/AAAAAAAAGcQ/fsMTjOcwMZE/s320/photo.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Christmas cards!!&amp;nbsp; Clearly I've been slacking with documenting life lately...as evidenced by my lone post for the entire month of November.&amp;nbsp; And y'all, those are the only pictures I took the entire month.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;The entire month!!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; So today during our card making, I completely forgot the camera, and after the kids went to bed, I even stooped so low as to take pictures with my iphone (hence the crookedness above).&amp;nbsp; But we defnitely had fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The kids picked 3 or 4 friends each to send cards to and we put them in the mail (except for Char's 2 friends above whose addresses we're waiting on).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our verse tonight was Matthew 1:18, which says, "This is how the birth of Jesus the Messiah came about: His mother Mary was pledged to be married to Joseph, but before they came together, she was found to be pregnant through the Holy Spirit." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are so excited for this season of Advent to celebrate the coming King!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-4549261769365130885?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/4549261769365130885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=4549261769365130885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4549261769365130885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4549261769365130885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-day-1.html' title='Advent - Day 1'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFtZPy9g82o/Ttg9hpUnv3I/AAAAAAAAGb4/9Je2a9g7SBc/s72-c/photo2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-4534653569111545768</id><published>2011-11-12T20:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T20:36:03.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"What's that smell?"</title><content type='html'>We went to the zoo this morning, and as soon as we stepped out of the car, Hunter said, "What's that smell?&amp;nbsp; It smells like stinky animals."&amp;nbsp; Yes it does, H.&amp;nbsp; Yes it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Luckily,&amp;nbsp;the animals inside the zoo were much less stinky than the donkeys that were methodically gated inside a little hilly corner&amp;nbsp;of the parking lot.&amp;nbsp; Poor donkeys...forced outside of the zoo because of their stink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After gagging down that stench, we made it inside and were ready to see the animals...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8xnSZ_Iqrw/Tr7kFxJHQLI/AAAAAAAAGZo/CJfTGTinCEI/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8xnSZ_Iqrw/Tr7kFxJHQLI/AAAAAAAAGZo/CJfTGTinCEI/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we went to the Giants of the Savannah section to see the elephants, giraffes, lions, zebras, and their lone ostrich friend.&amp;nbsp; We bought some lettuce to feed the giraffes,&amp;nbsp;but as soon as the giraffe saw our lettuce and headed our way,&amp;nbsp;Hunter threw his&amp;nbsp;piece at James...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5SSZLsitp6k/Tr7kJ8N5TxI/AAAAAAAAGZw/Gb_XPWGVAlM/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5SSZLsitp6k/Tr7kJ8N5TxI/AAAAAAAAGZw/Gb_XPWGVAlM/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter gave the giraffe his second piece like a champ, though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_36sJ9v3cw/Tr7kOKbHzVI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/zkP2s-FfQv0/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_36sJ9v3cw/Tr7kOKbHzVI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/zkP2s-FfQv0/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like her brother, Charlotte was a little freaked out when that giant giraffe mouth came at her hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iCxOV9WsLyw/Tr7kSKcgxJI/AAAAAAAAGaE/vfjM4GcfJgE/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iCxOV9WsLyw/Tr7kSKcgxJI/AAAAAAAAGaE/vfjM4GcfJgE/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even though it was a little intimidating, we all thought it was pretty cool to feed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then kids had fun playing around in all of the safari decor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMSqt65jodY/Tr7kV123-wI/AAAAAAAAGaM/iziIfOOqj54/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMSqt65jodY/Tr7kV123-wI/AAAAAAAAGaM/iziIfOOqj54/s400/007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter opted out of posing on the elephants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nCoiRf2zjIk/Tr7kai8-_JI/AAAAAAAAGaU/O5mGYspQ5yU/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nCoiRf2zjIk/Tr7kai8-_JI/AAAAAAAAGaU/O5mGYspQ5yU/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know you're shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&amp;nbsp; In some sort of freaky Friday turn of events, my children seemed to switch personalities once we got to the children's zoo.&amp;nbsp; Hunter was running around all over&amp;nbsp;like a maniac while Charlotte timidly played around the slide...demanding that I hold her hand the whole time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter jumped and climbed all over this spider web...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k0el4W0m8NY/Tr7kfPJsw0I/AAAAAAAAGac/FyJLmcrYha8/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k0el4W0m8NY/Tr7kfPJsw0I/AAAAAAAAGac/FyJLmcrYha8/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I coaxed Char over there, and she spent most of the time looking like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5zw8n63rPvk/Tr7kjVst6II/AAAAAAAAGak/pjlGjg6okcM/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5zw8n63rPvk/Tr7kjVst6II/AAAAAAAAGak/pjlGjg6okcM/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, the kids rode the slide together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBTDO7aVzrM/Tr7kn2TyvgI/AAAAAAAAGaw/k7jFdBf3Xco/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBTDO7aVzrM/Tr7kn2TyvgI/AAAAAAAAGaw/k7jFdBf3Xco/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NzAbgIpRe0w/Tr7kr8nLVQI/AAAAAAAAGa4/dkigGn5ib6s/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NzAbgIpRe0w/Tr7kr8nLVQI/AAAAAAAAGa4/dkigGn5ib6s/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yctglqrFSRg/Tr7kwOKg7GI/AAAAAAAAGbA/Pazlkp9wMCQ/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yctglqrFSRg/Tr7kwOKg7GI/AAAAAAAAGbA/Pazlkp9wMCQ/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They have started bickering a little, but for the most part they are the best siblings.&amp;nbsp; They are so loving and sweet with each other.&lt;br /&gt;Next we went over and fed the fish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-4YUYLXvcg/Tr7k0yUPW0I/AAAAAAAAGbI/ZH_MVmcUacg/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-4YUYLXvcg/Tr7k0yUPW0I/AAAAAAAAGbI/ZH_MVmcUacg/s400/019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rquKDVhcYkg/Tr7k5N3LhXI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/04b5HQQp1yA/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rquKDVhcYkg/Tr7k5N3LhXI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/04b5HQQp1yA/s400/020.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_sHo6QbEtfk/Tr7k84yhZiI/AAAAAAAAGbY/GZKarra6Y0I/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_sHo6QbEtfk/Tr7k84yhZiI/AAAAAAAAGbY/GZKarra6Y0I/s400/022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And saw the rest of the farm animals in the children's zoo.&amp;nbsp; Hutner also opted out of posing on these play horses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DzLmNCbNzZg/Tr7lBKLCSXI/AAAAAAAAGbk/1daUljVrzZI/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DzLmNCbNzZg/Tr7lBKLCSXI/AAAAAAAAGbk/1daUljVrzZI/s400/025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Back to himself again:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine and James's favorite part of the day was watching a ginormous python shed his skin.&amp;nbsp; It was soooo cool.&amp;nbsp; Hunter says his favorite part was looking at the lions and the monkeys.&amp;nbsp; He loved watching the monkeys swing across their habitat.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte says she&amp;nbsp;loved the elephants and the lions.&amp;nbsp; We had so much fun!&amp;nbsp; Can't wait to go back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-4534653569111545768?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/4534653569111545768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=4534653569111545768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4534653569111545768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/4534653569111545768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/11/whats-that-smell.html' title='&quot;What&apos;s that smell?&quot;'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8xnSZ_Iqrw/Tr7kFxJHQLI/AAAAAAAAGZo/CJfTGTinCEI/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-1531283837026395583</id><published>2011-10-31T22:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:42:40.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fright Fest</title><content type='html'>After a teeny bit of costume drama, H and C finally settled on Woody and Snow White.&amp;nbsp; And I'm pretty sure they were the cutest cowboy and princess you've ever seen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lkq0AmS8lx4/Tq9b5TUo8XI/AAAAAAAAGWE/rAAQZUZEymE/s1600/129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lkq0AmS8lx4/Tq9b5TUo8XI/AAAAAAAAGWE/rAAQZUZEymE/s400/129.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91yuymrPvek/Tq9cdRfO4EI/AAAAAAAAGXA/SPM1IGbHl6s/s1600/137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91yuymrPvek/Tq9cdRfO4EI/AAAAAAAAGXA/SPM1IGbHl6s/s320/137.JPG" width="171" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IibvQ7WNT3g/Tq9chtH3DnI/AAAAAAAAGXI/gTlBBPc189U/s1600/138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IibvQ7WNT3g/Tq9chtH3DnI/AAAAAAAAGXI/gTlBBPc189U/s400/138.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sunday night we got all dressed up and headed to my sisters' church's trunk or treat.&amp;nbsp; We actually beat them there, but saw H and C's friends, Miley and Zoey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqh_VFvBgnM/Tq9b9eNJ-EI/AAAAAAAAGWM/99ibfKBNUv4/s1600/130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqh_VFvBgnM/Tq9b9eNJ-EI/AAAAAAAAGWM/99ibfKBNUv4/s400/130.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little sunny from that angle, so we tried again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGlqzSnxh_U/Tq9cCXabKhI/AAAAAAAAGWU/vt3VvPRow1Y/s1600/131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGlqzSnxh_U/Tq9cCXabKhI/AAAAAAAAGWU/vt3VvPRow1Y/s400/131.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is definitely not Hunter's favorite holiday.&amp;nbsp; He becomes increasingly terrified with each semi-frightening thing or person we encounter.&amp;nbsp; So he was really reluctant to play with the other kids when we got there.&amp;nbsp; He had to examine all of the costumes first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--h1lbhYeklc/Tq9cGmzBZ2I/AAAAAAAAGWg/7C0d0lGuxM0/s1600/133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--h1lbhYeklc/Tq9cGmzBZ2I/AAAAAAAAGWg/7C0d0lGuxM0/s400/133.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char ran straight for the playground, though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CpGU9pVGLiQ/Tq9cL0x0SYI/AAAAAAAAGWo/7Q3dyiJN-J8/s1600/134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CpGU9pVGLiQ/Tq9cL0x0SYI/AAAAAAAAGWo/7Q3dyiJN-J8/s400/134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During dinner, some kids in zombie-like costumes got there.&amp;nbsp; You know H was thrilled with that.&amp;nbsp; He did manage to eat his dinner, though, and eventually walked over with Aunt Katie to set up her car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zw0pgmhWoAQ/Tq9cQH33Y3I/AAAAAAAAGWw/qXHhn2jpj-A/s1600/135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zw0pgmhWoAQ/Tq9cQH33Y3I/AAAAAAAAGWw/qXHhn2jpj-A/s400/135.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK5kr51V4wI/Tq9cUqleB3I/AAAAAAAAGW4/WNjeM_DtExE/s1600/136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK5kr51V4wI/Tq9cUqleB3I/AAAAAAAAGW4/WNjeM_DtExE/s400/136.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When it was time to start trick or treating, Hunter stood with me at the front of the line repeatedly telling me that he didn't want to go to the first 2 cars because they were scary.&amp;nbsp; To his defense, the decorations on the first car were a little creepy.&amp;nbsp; I reassured him multiple times that I'd hold his hand and we'd skip the scary ones.&amp;nbsp; He seemed okay with that answer for about.8 seconds and then he'd once again tell me that he didn't want to go to the scary cars and I'd once again assure him we'd skip them.&amp;nbsp; This went on until it was time to start walking toward the cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we did start walking, he freaked. out.&amp;nbsp; I eventually knelt down in front of my hysterical, screaming 4 year old, and when I realized there was no way I could reason with him while he was in that state, I picked up his terrified, screaming self and carried him to the third car.&amp;nbsp; He was able to walk through the rest of the way without any more screaming, although we did skip a couple of cars because they were "scary".&amp;nbsp; By the end of it, though, he was exclaiming to everyone that he "got so much candy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we met up with my sisters again to go trick or treating in&amp;nbsp;their neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; The experience was really similar.&amp;nbsp; Both kids were thrilled to get candy, but Hunter had his moments of terror.&amp;nbsp; He and I decided to end a little earlier than everyone because he had gotten to the point where he didn't want to go up to any of the houses anymore because of how scared he was.&amp;nbsp; When we came to a house with a single spider decoration and Hunter began telling us in the most dramatic, speedy way ever (&lt;em&gt;wonder who he got that from?&lt;/em&gt;)&amp;nbsp;that he refused to go because he was frustrated with how scary everything was, I realized it was time to head back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before any of that, though we all met at Nanny and Grandad's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhuRdwF6EFg/Tq9dXuTSQTI/AAAAAAAAGZU/2yAJiycMZJE/s1600/154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhuRdwF6EFg/Tq9dXuTSQTI/AAAAAAAAGZU/2yAJiycMZJE/s400/154.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Hunter is pointing out a particularly scary item to James...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1wQtTuvypPQ/Tq9dZhy9ADI/AAAAAAAAGZc/MfGBiUfuGF0/s1600/155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1wQtTuvypPQ/Tq9dZhy9ADI/AAAAAAAAGZc/MfGBiUfuGF0/s400/155.JPG" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do love every eccentricity that Hunter has.&amp;nbsp; I'm thankful that he knows what he wants, and he's content to be who he is without worrying what others think.&amp;nbsp; Oh how I pray that he'll hold tight to that.&amp;nbsp; And although I don't want him to be afraid of things, I'd much rather have this than have&amp;nbsp;him wanting to wear the scary masks.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully the day will never come when he's the one who wants to wear those gory or scary&amp;nbsp;costumes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-1531283837026395583?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/1531283837026395583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=1531283837026395583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/1531283837026395583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/1531283837026395583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/10/after-teeny-bit-of-costume-drama-h-and.html' title='Fright Fest'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lkq0AmS8lx4/Tq9b5TUo8XI/AAAAAAAAGWE/rAAQZUZEymE/s72-c/129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-6652918970603915197</id><published>2011-10-23T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:46:04.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard Campout</title><content type='html'>In case you somehow missed it, I'm no outdoor girl.&amp;nbsp; There has been one time in my life that I can recall sleeping in the woods in a tent, and I use the term "sleeping" very loosely.&amp;nbsp; It was during a sisterhood retreat in college and about 1/2 of my sorority drove back to our apartments in Denton around midnight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;You know I was in that group that drove back home.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I will say, though, that I spent several nights in my dad's deer lease as a young girl.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;I can specifically recall being directed to pee&amp;nbsp;on a tree in the woods.&amp;nbsp; I think we can all agree that peeing on a tree should definitely be included in the camping category.&amp;nbsp; So at least I have that on my list of roughing it activities.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now I can add one more to that list because this weekend we had our own little family backyard camp out.&amp;nbsp; And y'all, &lt;em&gt;it was my idea.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'll pause for dramatic effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Not only was it my idea, but I totally helped James put the tent up, which was a huge feat in itself if you ask me.&amp;nbsp; Putting the tent up was a little overwhelming, so we decided to forgo that rain cover thing...I know,&amp;nbsp;I'm so technical with my camping terminology...luckily our camp out was on Friday night which was the night before the giant hail storm of 2011, so we didn't need that rain cover anyway.&amp;nbsp; Not that it would've done much good to protect us from the ginormous hail that rained down on Richardson and scraped TONS of paint off of my french doors.&amp;nbsp; I'm not bitter, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vExPL_YUkpU/TqS-HkPd9yI/AAAAAAAAGQI/RPKcyQ__KLk/s1600/118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vExPL_YUkpU/TqS-HkPd9yI/AAAAAAAAGQI/RPKcyQ__KLk/s400/118.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The kids loved running around in the tent once it was up.&amp;nbsp; They were so excited...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbXavK6zP94/TqS-MO8dp-I/AAAAAAAAGQQ/yneZlmoBFsk/s1600/119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbXavK6zP94/TqS-MO8dp-I/AAAAAAAAGQQ/yneZlmoBFsk/s400/119.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James grilled hot dogs, and we decided to eat them in the tent since they loved it so much in there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CgGBPPgU7Gg/TqS-QHtI8VI/AAAAAAAAGQY/58yIzsHOVXc/s1600/120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CgGBPPgU7Gg/TqS-QHtI8VI/AAAAAAAAGQY/58yIzsHOVXc/s400/120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04wMKP2Y2kM/TqS-T8tRQqI/AAAAAAAAGQg/DbYd_BdA20c/s1600/121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04wMKP2Y2kM/TqS-T8tRQqI/AAAAAAAAGQg/DbYd_BdA20c/s400/121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DqAMfKAY3I4/TqS-X9Qw_II/AAAAAAAAGQo/XN80W8o5Ig8/s1600/122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DqAMfKAY3I4/TqS-X9Qw_II/AAAAAAAAGQo/XN80W8o5Ig8/s400/122.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our hot dogs, we made s'mores, which Hunter had been so excited about, but in the end he wasn't a fan of the melted marshmallow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PRAnA_sncw8/TqS-cbtcMmI/AAAAAAAAGQw/zz4zofOH7ok/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PRAnA_sncw8/TqS-cbtcMmI/AAAAAAAAGQw/zz4zofOH7ok/s400/123.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-53Gj9pF01LI/TqS-f6qBmTI/AAAAAAAAGQ4/eqF8EKbYFXY/s1600/124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-53Gj9pF01LI/TqS-f6qBmTI/AAAAAAAAGQ4/eqF8EKbYFXY/s400/124.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTlP9F0Dohc/TqS-jPuL_RI/AAAAAAAAGRA/DhgDFX8NG8w/s1600/125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTlP9F0Dohc/TqS-jPuL_RI/AAAAAAAAGRA/DhgDFX8NG8w/s400/125.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sK8NTL8_mjs/TqS-mmjfPlI/AAAAAAAAGRM/D_295i6u2UI/s1600/126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sK8NTL8_mjs/TqS-mmjfPlI/AAAAAAAAGRM/D_295i6u2UI/s400/126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;James and the kids stayed in the tent all night.&amp;nbsp; I made it until 10, but to my defense, I was sick.&amp;nbsp; I had left work early that day, and then gone to lecture at UNT, which killed me...I was so feverish and achy when I got home.&amp;nbsp; Luckily the advil helped me push through our night.&amp;nbsp; Also, I'm a priss.&amp;nbsp; There, I said it.&amp;nbsp; I have no shame, people.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On top of being prissy, I'm&amp;nbsp;a worrying mother, so I was up a lot during the&amp;nbsp;night worrying that someone would sneak in the back yard and hurt my family, so I ended up going out there at 6 am to hang in the tent for a little while.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We really did have a great time, so maybe we'll make it a fall family tradition.&amp;nbsp; And maybe next year I can sleep in the tent all night...or at least a couple of hours longer:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-6652918970603915197?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/6652918970603915197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=6652918970603915197&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/6652918970603915197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/6652918970603915197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/10/backyard-campout.html' title='Backyard Campout'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vExPL_YUkpU/TqS-HkPd9yI/AAAAAAAAGQI/RPKcyQ__KLk/s72-c/118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-3565732726643612518</id><published>2011-10-19T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T15:12:59.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo!</title><content type='html'>The kids and I decided to make&amp;nbsp;a Halloween craft on&amp;nbsp;Monday, so I started searching online and we settled on &lt;a href="http://crafts.kaboose.com/friendly-ghost-flag.html"&gt;this ghost&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We gathered our supplies - and let me tell y'all, cutting a branch off a tree is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; harder than I anticipated it would be - and got to work!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6zyGnrUNMao/Tp8saA6OepI/AAAAAAAAGPk/0PA-xwz5Fu8/s1600/114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6zyGnrUNMao/Tp8saA6OepI/AAAAAAAAGPk/0PA-xwz5Fu8/s400/114.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really easy craft, and about 15 minutes later, we had this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qe5k8akjJBM/Tp8seJ7kE0I/AAAAAAAAGPs/T4se-Suo92g/s1600/115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qe5k8akjJBM/Tp8seJ7kE0I/AAAAAAAAGPs/T4se-Suo92g/s400/115.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the minute I picked it up to go put it outside, the buttons came sliding off the trashbag, but I thought he was still pretty cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1TMqOH-BLE/Tp8sh8ux0ZI/AAAAAAAAGP0/YsxpudnNDW0/s1600/116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1TMqOH-BLE/Tp8sh8ux0ZI/AAAAAAAAGP0/YsxpudnNDW0/s400/116.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Charlotte thought he was spoooooky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGhR3gRnIu8/Tp8sltzs_kI/AAAAAAAAGP8/v-tU6PcH9xg/s1600/117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGhR3gRnIu8/Tp8sltzs_kI/AAAAAAAAGP8/v-tU6PcH9xg/s400/117.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can you tell she's frightened?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-3565732726643612518?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/3565732726643612518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=3565732726643612518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3565732726643612518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3565732726643612518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/10/boo.html' title='Boo!'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6zyGnrUNMao/Tp8saA6OepI/AAAAAAAAGPk/0PA-xwz5Fu8/s72-c/114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-3592697474443324680</id><published>2011-10-11T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:38:47.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>When I told Hunter we were going to the pumpkin patch today (in my most! excited! voice! ever!), he responded with, "We've already done that."&amp;nbsp; This is his new thing, to be the party pooper at all times.&amp;nbsp; He even often says, "I don't want to do anything fun!" while emphasizing &lt;u&gt;every&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;single&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;word&lt;/u&gt; in the most stacatto, bratty tone ever.&amp;nbsp; Not that he's a brat...I mean, he's definitely no Caillou.&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(Which by the way, I happened to say, "Caillou is such a brat." one day while Hunter was watching the show, and now that's his favorite thing to say.&amp;nbsp; Well that and, "If you don't love God, then you'll go to Hell where Satan lives."&amp;nbsp; Yes, we've got some superb parenting going on over here.&amp;nbsp; Someday,&amp;nbsp;my brain will have full control over stopping my mouth from spewing out words that I'll later regret.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The pumpkin patch.&amp;nbsp; So we went.&amp;nbsp; Hunter didn't have a great attitude about it.&amp;nbsp; We took lots of pictures.&amp;nbsp; They weren't good.&amp;nbsp; That pretty much sums it up.&amp;nbsp; Here's the proof...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQX4LYsa0nM/TpUIcCPZckI/AAAAAAAAGN8/mGffU8PSJNY/s1600/092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQX4LYsa0nM/TpUIcCPZckI/AAAAAAAAGN8/mGffU8PSJNY/s400/092.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-ULi-mg-Ww/TpUIpVgWKSI/AAAAAAAAGOU/EnW0p61XOQU/s400/088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YjxEdgBv1zY/TpUItz7eoxI/AAAAAAAAGOc/_pNvuWWw7-o/s1600/089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YjxEdgBv1zY/TpUItz7eoxI/AAAAAAAAGOc/_pNvuWWw7-o/s400/089.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAV95fYyXuM/TpUIyhig2oI/AAAAAAAAGOk/75QDsk1vFa8/s1600/090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAV95fYyXuM/TpUIyhig2oI/AAAAAAAAGOk/75QDsk1vFa8/s400/090.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HUZqa9LiKe0/TpUI2Q6_hVI/AAAAAAAAGOw/afAK65Ind3I/s1600/091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HUZqa9LiKe0/TpUI2Q6_hVI/AAAAAAAAGOw/afAK65Ind3I/s400/091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, he warmed up to it a lot after we'd been there a while.&amp;nbsp; So much that he actually didn't want to leave when it was time to go.&amp;nbsp; Both kids were really interested in the golf, but since I spent $27 on pumpkins (yes I did), I couldn't spare any more for putt putt.&amp;nbsp; We'll be sure to budget that in for next year;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-3592697474443324680?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/3592697474443324680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=3592697474443324680&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3592697474443324680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3592697474443324680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-pumpkins.html' title='More Pumpkins'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQX4LYsa0nM/TpUIcCPZckI/AAAAAAAAGN8/mGffU8PSJNY/s72-c/092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-309925615931042776</id><published>2011-10-10T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:56:52.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooky Cake Pops</title><content type='html'>Tonight we made spooky cake pops.&amp;nbsp; I found the recipe in my Better Homes and Gardens magazine from last month and thought they were adorable.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if that's how you'd describe ours...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydefrqqRTB8/TpOhqqq8LEI/AAAAAAAAGNs/KvBHZndzKB8/s1600/084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydefrqqRTB8/TpOhqqq8LEI/AAAAAAAAGNs/KvBHZndzKB8/s400/084.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Hunter was proud anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0UGKCNkvv4/TpOhrN_f_jI/AAAAAAAAGN0/UMyaGNrKFsY/s1600/085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0UGKCNkvv4/TpOhrN_f_jI/AAAAAAAAGN0/UMyaGNrKFsY/s400/085.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And more importantly we had so! much! fun! making them:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you want to see how cute they were in the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7zUzxjKcFE/TpOhpUBACRI/AAAAAAAAGNk/zYhSvWhVWwk/s1600/083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7zUzxjKcFE/TpOhpUBACRI/AAAAAAAAGNk/zYhSvWhVWwk/s400/083.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-309925615931042776?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/309925615931042776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=309925615931042776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/309925615931042776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/309925615931042776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/10/spooky-cake-pops.html' title='Spooky Cake Pops'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydefrqqRTB8/TpOhqqq8LEI/AAAAAAAAGNs/KvBHZndzKB8/s72-c/084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-1102416533621211611</id><published>2011-10-08T21:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T21:09:31.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella's Pumpkin Village</title><content type='html'>I love fall at the Arboretum.&amp;nbsp; It's for sure my favorite time of year to go, so today we headed out with the Brooks 4, Nana and Nanny.&amp;nbsp; My Nanny turned 83 yesterday, so we were so glad to have her come along with us to celebrate her birthday!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had tons of fun, and I really tried to get good pictures.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, though, I'm still not the best photographer...and my children grow&amp;nbsp;weary of posing really quickly (as you'll soon see).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first got there, Hunter was so interested in all of the different pumpkins.&amp;nbsp; I loved hearing his running commentary on it.&amp;nbsp; Char didn't really get excited until we actually entered Cindrella's Pumpkin Village...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1reSF1LxQQ8/TpD9ODzPmrI/AAAAAAAAGMM/HdJ1WY4rNN4/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1reSF1LxQQ8/TpD9ODzPmrI/AAAAAAAAGMM/HdJ1WY4rNN4/s400/068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the theme this year, especially Cinderella's carriage that you could pose in - the line was totally long, though, and there was no way I was waiting in it when I knew my kids would much rather explore than pose in a carriage.&amp;nbsp; Especially my son, who about 3/4 of the way through the arboretum adamently declared, "NO MORE PICTURES!!" and threw himself on the concrete steps.&amp;nbsp; Okay, okay.&amp;nbsp; We get it.&amp;nbsp; But before he got to that point, he loved looking inside the different houses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QpKFmeJG5L8/TpD9SVpNHpI/AAAAAAAAGMQ/aU4Xsu0fYYQ/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QpKFmeJG5L8/TpD9SVpNHpI/AAAAAAAAGMQ/aU4Xsu0fYYQ/s400/069.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Cindrella's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WYtwcdUjTOc/TpD9WmF5MlI/AAAAAAAAGMU/-qVj6RM5xcg/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WYtwcdUjTOc/TpD9WmF5MlI/AAAAAAAAGMU/-qVj6RM5xcg/s400/070.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All of the pumpkins were white or gray and her slipper was sitting in that chair that got cut off by my excellent picture taking ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EnHVAtKlEgY/TpD9a4MLdeI/AAAAAAAAGMc/3raxRWsOSzE/s1600/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EnHVAtKlEgY/TpD9a4MLdeI/AAAAAAAAGMc/3raxRWsOSzE/s400/071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;...even though Hunter is starting to grow weary of the camera in his face:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He perks up here, though, mostly because he gets to climb on the pile of little pumpkins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qn0d4A9bRcY/TpD9enWJV8I/AAAAAAAAGMg/O0EZ34P4uzU/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qn0d4A9bRcY/TpD9enWJV8I/AAAAAAAAGMg/O0EZ34P4uzU/s400/072.JPG" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That house behind Charlotte is the step-sister's house.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-td42GrtCggs/TpD9ima4TwI/AAAAAAAAGMk/hVRj73QkmZc/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-td42GrtCggs/TpD9ima4TwI/AAAAAAAAGMk/hVRj73QkmZc/s400/073.JPG" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our attempt at a picture with the carriage...Ha!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-02s3krWQ0wE/TpD9nDx1TdI/AAAAAAAAGMo/e7TrXkA1L9U/s1600/074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-02s3krWQ0wE/TpD9nDx1TdI/AAAAAAAAGMo/e7TrXkA1L9U/s400/074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sea of pumpkins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhgjtakSZVI/TpD9r-TUJ1I/AAAAAAAAGMs/6nZCYz5BnEA/s1600/075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhgjtakSZVI/TpD9r-TUJ1I/AAAAAAAAGMs/6nZCYz5BnEA/s400/075.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had fun learning the names of all of the different kinds of pumpkins.&amp;nbsp; Clearly, it was much too exciting to sit still for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao57AzTY0TY/TpD9wCygmlI/AAAAAAAAGMw/d_SXs3mE1gk/s1600/076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao57AzTY0TY/TpD9wCygmlI/AAAAAAAAGMw/d_SXs3mE1gk/s400/076.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VlI71EWgUc/TpD90wLT34I/AAAAAAAAGM4/v3BiLpe1DfM/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VlI71EWgUc/TpD90wLT34I/AAAAAAAAGM4/v3BiLpe1DfM/s400/077.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter's favorite part of the arboretum is the fish and these toads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLEaEvoxjzw/TpD943mNK1I/AAAAAAAAGM8/r26Qw78m-JA/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLEaEvoxjzw/TpD943mNK1I/AAAAAAAAGM8/r26Qw78m-JA/s400/078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loved running under the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just us girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSjL55eYOnw/TpD99raaJ9I/AAAAAAAAGNA/Fop6XkY2Hmg/s1600/079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSjL55eYOnw/TpD99raaJ9I/AAAAAAAAGNA/Fop6XkY2Hmg/s400/079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j15YQlMMNNI/TpD-B5eWFII/AAAAAAAAGNE/BTDJg-rWdxY/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j15YQlMMNNI/TpD-B5eWFII/AAAAAAAAGNE/BTDJg-rWdxY/s400/080.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Four generations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the area with all of the flat pools of water, Hunter exclaimed, "A pool!".&amp;nbsp; They both had so much fun putting their hands in the water and throwing money in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FRkI9G9rapM/TpD-GFP7Y6I/AAAAAAAAGNI/jgRd8rOHy1k/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FRkI9G9rapM/TpD-GFP7Y6I/AAAAAAAAGNI/jgRd8rOHy1k/s400/081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiW0jwNBW8A/TpD-KacjHLI/AAAAAAAAGNM/25dJLDFvhuA/s1600/082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CiW0jwNBW8A/TpD-KacjHLI/AAAAAAAAGNM/25dJLDFvhuA/s400/082.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a fun day!&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping to go back in December for the reindeer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-1102416533621211611?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/1102416533621211611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=1102416533621211611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/1102416533621211611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/1102416533621211611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/10/cinderellas-pumpkin-village.html' title='Cinderella&apos;s Pumpkin Village'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1reSF1LxQQ8/TpD9ODzPmrI/AAAAAAAAGMM/HdJ1WY4rNN4/s72-c/068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-8992634594937960653</id><published>2011-10-03T21:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:09:25.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can hear Big Tex callin'...</title><content type='html'>Today was fair day for Zack and Vanesa, so James and I took off work, and the whole family went to the fair together...minus dad:(&amp;nbsp; He couldn't come with us because he's still having trouble walking around since his accident.&amp;nbsp; We sure did miss him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter and Charlotte couldn't wait to get to the fair!&amp;nbsp; Hunter has been asking us to go almost everyday since early September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTW2urRVGaM/TopbWHLRetI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/YH9UelDPpHg/s1600/011a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTW2urRVGaM/TopbWHLRetI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/YH9UelDPpHg/s400/011a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Usx86wUXcDY/TopbZxbnJcI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/TDZokVuqkyE/s1600/012a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Usx86wUXcDY/TopbZxbnJcI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/TDZokVuqkyE/s400/012a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGbiuRTeK5w/TopblbWsS-I/AAAAAAAAGKA/n8nG70S4dN0/s1600/014a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGbiuRTeK5w/TopblbWsS-I/AAAAAAAAGKA/n8nG70S4dN0/s400/014a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We piled up into 2 separate cars and headed out to the fair grounds...cousin Zack rode with us.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The kids decided to watch Cars on the way out there, so Char is a little distracted in our car shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dAk9ba5Tr_k/Topbug4P1_I/AAAAAAAAGKE/7_DVoRqneN0/s1600/015a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dAk9ba5Tr_k/Topbug4P1_I/AAAAAAAAGKE/7_DVoRqneN0/s400/015a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when we went through the gates, we decided to look at the horses and then came upon a dog show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p5lN9vx2hkY/TopbwBDFxtI/AAAAAAAAGKI/53d712ARk-0/s1600/016a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p5lN9vx2hkY/TopbwBDFxtI/AAAAAAAAGKI/53d712ARk-0/s400/016a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8p96PLblvY/TopbxHnj1oI/AAAAAAAAGKM/ixroe2lZ2T8/s1600/017a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s8p96PLblvY/TopbxHnj1oI/AAAAAAAAGKM/ixroe2lZ2T8/s400/017a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Charlotte had a hard time staying still for this, but luckily she has Aunt Katie who spoils her rotten...well, luckily for her I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James and Nana went to get some coupons for lunch and the rest of us looked at the baby pigs, kittens, puppies, rabbits, and chicks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aOZ5GYjyFZ8/TopbybgRALI/AAAAAAAAGKQ/vakBAOkfejs/s1600/018a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aOZ5GYjyFZ8/TopbybgRALI/AAAAAAAAGKQ/vakBAOkfejs/s400/018a.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we headed to the exhibit hall to let our food digest a little.&amp;nbsp; Charlotte loved putting her hand in the spas...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IqElkd5MfFE/Topb0-fWFCI/AAAAAAAAGKY/7AjUtcW9sN0/s1600/019a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IqElkd5MfFE/Topb0-fWFCI/AAAAAAAAGKY/7AjUtcW9sN0/s400/019a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was time for rides, and Charlotte was giddy.&amp;nbsp; She actually started saying "I so excited! I so excited!&amp;nbsp; Teacups!" when we pulled up to the fair.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(I must have smudged my camera lens sometime after lunch because the rest of the pictures are really streaky or cloudy.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hunter was talking a big game on the way to the rides, saying he was going to ride EVERYTHING, but he took a little while to warm up to the process.&amp;nbsp; I love that I feel like I've finally gotten to the point in my parenting that I can know and appreciate the person he is and adjust accordingly.&amp;nbsp; He sat quitely for at least 30 minutes, watching Charlotte ride before deciding he'd take a turn.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Charlotte's first ride was the flying elephants.&amp;nbsp; She LOVED this and was very upset when we didn't get right back in line after it was over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k3UzQpD8X8g/Topb2-11ijI/AAAAAAAAGKg/u0HBIiABJyU/s1600/020a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k3UzQpD8X8g/Topb2-11ijI/AAAAAAAAGKg/u0HBIiABJyU/s400/020a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was really sunny today:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fczuhxjmcOE/Topb4ncgnLI/AAAAAAAAGKk/qTXDNewSHnQ/s1600/021a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fczuhxjmcOE/Topb4ncgnLI/AAAAAAAAGKk/qTXDNewSHnQ/s400/021a.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte loves the swings anytime we go to the playground, so I couldn't wait to take her to these swings.&amp;nbsp; She got upset, though, when I left her alone in there and kept this face on the entire ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uvEVlaGP6Mo/Topbz1GYq7I/AAAAAAAAGKU/N0_fCPCYVyo/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uvEVlaGP6Mo/Topbz1GYq7I/AAAAAAAAGKU/N0_fCPCYVyo/s400/019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was so sad, but I was so proud of her for walking out to us all on her own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6dhc9FAKWJY/Topb12WVoiI/AAAAAAAAGKc/QJ8J1TcJ4Wk/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6dhc9FAKWJY/Topb12WVoiI/AAAAAAAAGKc/QJ8J1TcJ4Wk/s400/020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next&amp;nbsp;we went to this bubble/sea ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csOLY0DPiYo/Topb5mwG7MI/AAAAAAAAGKo/XW9t9V1eKJk/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csOLY0DPiYo/Topb5mwG7MI/AAAAAAAAGKo/XW9t9V1eKJk/s400/022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JsSxLX_XNEY/Topb6qSt7-I/AAAAAAAAGKs/4P1VjWz52tw/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JsSxLX_XNEY/Topb6qSt7-I/AAAAAAAAGKs/4P1VjWz52tw/s400/025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and let me tell y'all, I felt my age on that one.&amp;nbsp; You'd never know it by looking, but it was extremely rough.&amp;nbsp; My body was hurting after it was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char was begging to go back to the "eh-fants" again, so this time James rode with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mQEj2hWbl2M/Topb70JF6dI/AAAAAAAAGKw/s4HsudR04dI/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mQEj2hWbl2M/Topb70JF6dI/AAAAAAAAGKw/s4HsudR04dI/s400/029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DXujDInduqA/Topb-p5dCcI/AAAAAAAAGK8/4HMaV53wTAU/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DXujDInduqA/Topb-p5dCcI/AAAAAAAAGK8/4HMaV53wTAU/s400/031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Char kept asking for the teacups, I took her on the spinning bears (the fair's version of the teacups)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGUvuAF1HjQ/TopcAapO7VI/AAAAAAAAGLA/6AQIOUXZDZA/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGUvuAF1HjQ/TopcAapO7VI/AAAAAAAAGLA/6AQIOUXZDZA/s400/035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That boy that rode with us was so talkative and sweet, but boy did he spin us fast!&amp;nbsp; This one was also a good reminder of my age:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found the animal train from&lt;a href="http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-will-crack-you-upor-at-least-make.html"&gt; two years ago&lt;/a&gt;, so Hunter decided it was time to take his turn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8nomWVa0yg/TopcBeUlSaI/AAAAAAAAGLE/Cq6_WKAcTkc/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8nomWVa0yg/TopcBeUlSaI/AAAAAAAAGLE/Cq6_WKAcTkc/s400/036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-seyXIzxUC6s/TopcCTif4mI/AAAAAAAAGLI/C8KBYGUAkzo/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-seyXIzxUC6s/TopcCTif4mI/AAAAAAAAGLI/C8KBYGUAkzo/s400/037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dr8R-aDjm8E/TopcDW4fjXI/AAAAAAAAGLM/3jfzt3MRDy4/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dr8R-aDjm8E/TopcDW4fjXI/AAAAAAAAGLM/3jfzt3MRDy4/s400/042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And that's all it took.&amp;nbsp; After that, every ride we went to was for him.&amp;nbsp; The very next ride was the race cars&amp;nbsp;that he rode all by himself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnhC79kSJAg/TopcESj3BtI/AAAAAAAAGLU/wWJegV-qSNg/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnhC79kSJAg/TopcESj3BtI/AAAAAAAAGLU/wWJegV-qSNg/s400/043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjzyqpkYpGk/TopcFWyMNbI/AAAAAAAAGLY/LtuPYkMahUU/s1600/045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjzyqpkYpGk/TopcFWyMNbI/AAAAAAAAGLY/LtuPYkMahUU/s400/045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fxSZXchr7yI/TopcGRJcmXI/AAAAAAAAGLc/FH1zNtnSAvw/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fxSZXchr7yI/TopcGRJcmXI/AAAAAAAAGLc/FH1zNtnSAvw/s400/046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He was pretty serious about his driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then James took him on the monster trucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9UKf6G8Rplg/TopcHqv12II/AAAAAAAAGLg/gF253hpE3lo/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9UKf6G8Rplg/TopcHqv12II/AAAAAAAAGLg/gF253hpE3lo/s400/048.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UeOs4RzGb6E/TopcIicZ0LI/AAAAAAAAGLk/2mfyS6NZPCw/s1600/049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UeOs4RzGb6E/TopcIicZ0LI/AAAAAAAAGLk/2mfyS6NZPCw/s400/049.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the bumper cars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhPze42wLug/TopcKHuCaSI/AAAAAAAAGLo/0fFAM5htwnU/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhPze42wLug/TopcKHuCaSI/AAAAAAAAGLo/0fFAM5htwnU/s400/052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FA66WUNJTes/TopcLFCzzsI/AAAAAAAAGLs/OjmR8K8Ub_8/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FA66WUNJTes/TopcLFCzzsI/AAAAAAAAGLs/OjmR8K8Ub_8/s400/053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the bumper cars, Zack and Vanesa rejoined us, so all of the cousins took a turn in the spinning bears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bty216v1y7k/TopcNzJYX7I/AAAAAAAAGL4/jfGpULWjMwA/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bty216v1y7k/TopcNzJYX7I/AAAAAAAAGL4/jfGpULWjMwA/s400/060.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HioExWdtd1w/TopcOjT-6cI/AAAAAAAAGL8/bdHNXe1WOgY/s1600/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HioExWdtd1w/TopcOjT-6cI/AAAAAAAAGL8/bdHNXe1WOgY/s400/062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sunburned and exhausted by this point, so we went inside the car shows to cool off and relax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nzlhwJ3a5yY/TopcP1B644I/AAAAAAAAGMA/NjrzTl7ElrE/s1600/063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nzlhwJ3a5yY/TopcP1B644I/AAAAAAAAGMA/NjrzTl7ElrE/s400/063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter wanted to go to the petting zoo, but we stopped to get some drinks and snacks to use up the rest of our coupons, and this is how my kids looked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Oh wait, yes I do.&amp;nbsp; Our life&amp;nbsp;got real&amp;nbsp;crazy, and then, our camera broke. (sigh.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now y'all know, I can't bring myself to post something without pictures, so I just opted to let the month of September go by with that one lame post on Chuck E Cheese.&amp;nbsp; I do anticipate so many fun posts for the next several months, though.&amp;nbsp; Mostly because of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9LEgWgGasg/TofdLplM3kI/AAAAAAAAGJU/U7XqgmSInMI/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9LEgWgGasg/TofdLplM3kI/AAAAAAAAGJU/U7XqgmSInMI/s400/003.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I copied so many of my good mommy friends and decided to make a fall family fun list.&amp;nbsp; Hunter has been so excited about it, and asks nearly everyday if we can do something off of the list.&amp;nbsp; Today was the day we had time to kick it off with....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait for it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;football in the backyard!&amp;nbsp; And you'll never guess which parent participated in this one.&amp;nbsp; Me!&amp;nbsp; Shocking, I know.&amp;nbsp; I'll wait while you pick your jaw up off the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UDVegJcu65g/TofdPwUH2gI/AAAAAAAAGJY/ZLYU9t8ZJZ4/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UDVegJcu65g/TofdPwUH2gI/AAAAAAAAGJY/ZLYU9t8ZJZ4/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a while for the kids to stop freaking out that they couldn't have the ball thrown to them every single&amp;nbsp;time...sharing is a bit of a struggle righ now....or should I say sharing &lt;em&gt;still hasn't stopped&lt;/em&gt; being a struggle.&amp;nbsp; Finally though, Hunter shouted out some game plays and we had a little football game for 3...with our own rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;Whenever we ask Hunter where he wants to go for dinner, he always says Chuck E Cheese.&amp;nbsp; Now, I'm not sure how often y'all frequent good ole CEC's, but the major selling point isn't the cuisine.&amp;nbsp; So sadly, Hunter's choice often gets vetoed because if we're going to spend $35 on dinner, the food better be good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well today was Hunter's lucky day because we decided to spend our Labor Day celebration at his favorite place.&amp;nbsp; Both kids had a blast...except for when Charlotte got stuck in the playscape and&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;had to climb up there to&amp;nbsp;shove her down the slide. &amp;nbsp;Amazingly she stopped herself halfway down so I had to send her brother in to ride the rest of the way with her.&amp;nbsp; Poor baby.&amp;nbsp; Her face was completely tear stained as she and her brother turned the corner to escape the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Other than that moment of hysteria, we had a great time.&amp;nbsp; And the pizza really wasn't as bad as I had remembered it either...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuR_wKRP0rw/TmVux1vu6AI/AAAAAAAAGJA/9EDjd8TgGnY/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuR_wKRP0rw/TmVux1vu6AI/AAAAAAAAGJA/9EDjd8TgGnY/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BuCXSB80eh4/TmVu2wr0DoI/AAAAAAAAGJE/szaepqmbhgg/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BuCXSB80eh4/TmVu2wr0DoI/AAAAAAAAGJE/szaepqmbhgg/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-8727261761839816830?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/8727261761839816830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=8727261761839816830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/8727261761839816830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/8727261761839816830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/09/cec.html' title='CEC'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuR_wKRP0rw/TmVux1vu6AI/AAAAAAAAGJA/9EDjd8TgGnY/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-3690886734051356372</id><published>2011-08-17T21:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T16:49:46.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Port A</title><content type='html'>We had so much fun on our summer trip to the beach!&amp;nbsp; Neither of the kids had either seen the ocean, so we couldn't wait to watch them play in it.&amp;nbsp; Hunter loved to jump in the waves, and Charlotte loved to sit in the shallow water in my lap or walk along the beach.&amp;nbsp; And they both loved playing with their friends, Ethan and Ronnie.&amp;nbsp; (We were able to go with our friends, &lt;a href="http://itsyspider.blogspot.com/"&gt;the Satterfields&lt;/a&gt;, and the kids loved having playmates everyday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char sitting pretty our first day at the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTGQafkLvc0/Tkxo5FaOs1I/AAAAAAAAGFQ/O2PDTskWk5I/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTGQafkLvc0/Tkxo5FaOs1I/AAAAAAAAGFQ/O2PDTskWk5I/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Carrie brought several soaker toys, and I think Hunter had one in his hands at all times...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HCdxj46G4sY/Tkxo7y0VK1I/AAAAAAAAGFU/uP7mX9ned4I/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HCdxj46G4sY/Tkxo7y0VK1I/AAAAAAAAGFU/uP7mX9ned4I/s400/002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter, Ronnie and Ethan working on their first sand castle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__jtJRfkcfE/TkxpApo9JWI/AAAAAAAAGFY/Y5qci16wLY4/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__jtJRfkcfE/TkxpApo9JWI/AAAAAAAAGFY/Y5qci16wLY4/s400/007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qXRCLEO7nQk/TkxpFlZMAgI/AAAAAAAAGFc/mDPqgfwQuHA/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qXRCLEO7nQk/TkxpFlZMAgI/AAAAAAAAGFc/mDPqgfwQuHA/s400/008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte has always been a mama's girl, but lately she is obsessed.&amp;nbsp; She&amp;nbsp;always wants&amp;nbsp;mama to hold her and requests a hug at least once an hour.&amp;nbsp; She actually just screamed my name hysterically from her bed, and when I walked in and asked what the heck was wrong, she said, "hug" in the most pi.ti.ful voice ever.&amp;nbsp; Good thing I love her so dang much or I might go a little crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06TY38gpJl8/TkxpKfK6KiI/AAAAAAAAGFg/8Fv7fLD3gSo/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06TY38gpJl8/TkxpKfK6KiI/AAAAAAAAGFg/8Fv7fLD3gSo/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the few smiling pictures with daddy (because she only wanted her mama!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8QaRHEdW50/TkxpQK1pxnI/AAAAAAAAGFk/hIShDvPBIVg/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8QaRHEdW50/TkxpQK1pxnI/AAAAAAAAGFk/hIShDvPBIVg/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly boys by the pool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6L9hxIXXAY/TkxpUyHPEFI/AAAAAAAAGFo/Shks2VMfJ50/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6L9hxIXXAY/TkxpUyHPEFI/AAAAAAAAGFo/Shks2VMfJ50/s400/013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our beach house had these fun hammocks, so we all took a break to relax one afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6If8Z0SgYjY/Tkxpe0y44lI/AAAAAAAAGF0/jdzqwxvtDH4/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6If8Z0SgYjY/Tkxpe0y44lI/AAAAAAAAGF0/jdzqwxvtDH4/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0lV509aiSU/TkxrTsAaT1I/AAAAAAAAGF8/CJWpemlsQZ8/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0lV509aiSU/TkxrTsAaT1I/AAAAAAAAGF8/CJWpemlsQZ8/s400/028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhssAut0IhM/TkxrjmmJYPI/AAAAAAAAGGM/-qQ2p1RA6XE/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhssAut0IhM/TkxrjmmJYPI/AAAAAAAAGGM/-qQ2p1RA6XE/s400/034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my camera on day 2 at the beach, but took lots of pictures on our 3rd day.&amp;nbsp; This is one of my favorites..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opGUbTIe5Qw/TkxroDzq5vI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/CCXqmsTYGgM/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-opGUbTIe5Qw/TkxroDzq5vI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/CCXqmsTYGgM/s400/035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As soon as we got to the beach that day, Hunter ran over to us and said, "I found an octopus!!"&amp;nbsp;We expected him to show us a jellyfish or something, but he really did find an ocotopus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agz6W_WJCzo/TkxrrNbgtEI/AAAAAAAAGGU/ve-wNyRfMaI/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agz6W_WJCzo/TkxrrNbgtEI/AAAAAAAAGGU/ve-wNyRfMaI/s400/036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RuwEjDk2ijg/TkxrwGjoecI/AAAAAAAAGGY/VevEbt833aA/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RuwEjDk2ijg/TkxrwGjoecI/AAAAAAAAGGY/VevEbt833aA/s400/037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hunter playing in the waves with daddy and Ethan...﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDwmVF-2Un0/Tkxr1PZkRjI/AAAAAAAAGGc/cfCFzXRryhQ/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDwmVF-2Un0/Tkxr1PZkRjI/AAAAAAAAGGc/cfCFzXRryhQ/s400/038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char exploring the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wo9MSPTrC3s/Tkxr6Cqb8iI/AAAAAAAAGGk/RTspMcVdljY/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wo9MSPTrC3s/Tkxr6Cqb8iI/AAAAAAAAGGk/RTspMcVdljY/s400/041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She looks so tall to me here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FayusCJKAGI/TkxsAcy1lWI/AAAAAAAAGGo/b_ohhAM2ZGk/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FayusCJKAGI/TkxsAcy1lWI/AAAAAAAAGGo/b_ohhAM2ZGk/s400/042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wait.&amp;nbsp; There's my 2 year old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-th38f9XPbhE/TkxsFRCxd1I/AAAAAAAAGGs/5M1X26LpL84/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-th38f9XPbhE/TkxsFRCxd1I/AAAAAAAAGGs/5M1X26LpL84/s400/043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was like a switch went off in&amp;nbsp;her brain the second she turned two, telling her that she needs to start throwing crazy tantrums every day.&amp;nbsp; Do all&amp;nbsp;2 year old girls have a biological tantrum clock?&amp;nbsp; This girl sure&amp;nbsp;does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some cuddles with mommy helped to cheer her up, though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgkDSoS4Ds8/TkxsgveZqfI/AAAAAAAAGGw/3P_if4vIE9A/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgkDSoS4Ds8/TkxsgveZqfI/AAAAAAAAGGw/3P_if4vIE9A/s400/044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved wathing Hunter play in the waves.&amp;nbsp; It was pure joy for him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WD63f8qiSoI/TkxsmNoG9rI/AAAAAAAAGG0/n5QQu4-ndko/s400/045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fqi2UMLSTRw/TkxspxW2gxI/AAAAAAAAGG8/ksGnXRn5L3s/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fqi2UMLSTRw/TkxspxW2gxI/AAAAAAAAGG8/ksGnXRn5L3s/s400/046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happened when I peeled&amp;nbsp;our daughter&amp;nbsp;off of me and forced her into James's hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKaXhmq00VI/TkxsufjLz4I/AAAAAAAAGHA/j-_J4hduqqw/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKaXhmq00VI/TkxsufjLz4I/AAAAAAAAGHA/j-_J4hduqqw/s400/050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I took her for a walk so she'd forgive me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s5pIEwwyVRY/TkxszRn7YvI/AAAAAAAAGHE/Y-EOwsvyXRQ/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s5pIEwwyVRY/TkxszRn7YvI/AAAAAAAAGHE/Y-EOwsvyXRQ/s400/051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she calmed down, we got a family picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahQuyJ-s8iI/Tkxs6GYfwOI/AAAAAAAAGHM/tZ0SW1Jxcbg/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahQuyJ-s8iI/Tkxs6GYfwOI/AAAAAAAAGHM/tZ0SW1Jxcbg/s400/053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a self-portrait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDZv6RAminI/Tkxs_IjVnoI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/iliDLoPcd44/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDZv6RAminI/Tkxs_IjVnoI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/iliDLoPcd44/s400/054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote her name in the sand, and she loved it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iS_MBlVKnSQ/TkxtEI-kV8I/AAAAAAAAGHY/Z9cTvn4TXPs/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iS_MBlVKnSQ/TkxtEI-kV8I/AAAAAAAAGHY/Z9cTvn4TXPs/s400/056.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you can guess who took this picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsxoZYN3jf0/TkxtQWyM_8I/AAAAAAAAGHg/i3VQ2TsRaWg/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsxoZYN3jf0/TkxtQWyM_8I/AAAAAAAAGHg/i3VQ2TsRaWg/s400/059.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter didn't want his name in the sand...he can't be bothered by silly things like that when there are waves to be played in.&amp;nbsp; So when Char and I were done with her name, I wrote James a love note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqoxMWxgj_4/TkxtWnk-2FI/AAAAAAAAGHk/4tFvr2trRxM/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqoxMWxgj_4/TkxtWnk-2FI/AAAAAAAAGHk/4tFvr2trRxM/s400/060.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That night we went into town to look around and shop.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure if the kids had more fun at the candy store or this shark's mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfDqO-7PcbM/Tkxt8G27YBI/AAAAAAAAGH4/IC6Aky1O8TY/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfDqO-7PcbM/Tkxt8G27YBI/AAAAAAAAGH4/IC6Aky1O8TY/s400/068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we came back to the beach for family photos.&amp;nbsp; I had to include this to prove that sweet Char loves to hug daddy too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvZV_DbTkWM/TkxuBDArjcI/AAAAAAAAGH8/XPJYgegeWqw/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CvZV_DbTkWM/TkxuBDArjcI/AAAAAAAAGH8/XPJYgegeWqw/s400/070.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Other than my wind-blown mom hair, I think our picture turned out pretty good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bP5IVu--kBM/TkxuNhcfCEI/AAAAAAAAGII/Ehjl3a_8vog/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bP5IVu--kBM/TkxuNhcfCEI/AAAAAAAAGII/Ehjl3a_8vog/s400/078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie bought glow sticks for the kids, so when we got home we went up to their bunk room to see them glowing in the dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV6R5DiwABc/TkxuS0GurhI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/FK8Waz7MOHk/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV6R5DiwABc/TkxuS0GurhI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/FK8Waz7MOHk/s400/080.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-chMqDkuZLQA/TkxuYM-oanI/AAAAAAAAGIU/2ZAkcwOcHeA/s1600/082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-chMqDkuZLQA/TkxuYM-oanI/AAAAAAAAGIU/2ZAkcwOcHeA/s400/082.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RPkpbdheV78/TkxudFPvCaI/AAAAAAAAGIY/s23dwVxmjOw/s1600/086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RPkpbdheV78/TkxudFPvCaI/AAAAAAAAGIY/s23dwVxmjOw/s400/086.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had so much fun at the beach!&amp;nbsp; It was even worth the screaming car rides:)&amp;nbsp; Can't wait for our next vacation...where we get to ride a plane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-3690886734051356372?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/3690886734051356372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=3690886734051356372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3690886734051356372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/3690886734051356372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/08/port.html' title='Port A'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTGQafkLvc0/Tkxo5FaOs1I/AAAAAAAAGFQ/O2PDTskWk5I/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-7694339332260744931</id><published>2011-08-01T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:54:17.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rKAyrgXWn4E/Tjdd4ld7O0I/AAAAAAAAGEY/cAK4DVlCWRM/s1600/DSC02712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rKAyrgXWn4E/Tjdd4ld7O0I/AAAAAAAAGEY/cAK4DVlCWRM/s1600/DSC02712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTI70CmDQTI/TjdfDJF0OGI/AAAAAAAAGEk/wHBeOmFnUys/s1600/DSC02763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTI70CmDQTI/TjdfDJF0OGI/AAAAAAAAGEk/wHBeOmFnUys/s1600/DSC02763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My sweet Charlotte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As I was looking back at the story and pictures of the day of your birth, I began to think of your life over the past two years...the rocking and cuddling, playing and giggling, struggling and praying.&amp;nbsp; My continuous prayer for you since you were born&amp;nbsp;has been&amp;nbsp;that you would feel confident in the girl you are.&amp;nbsp; That you would love yourself just because God made you.&amp;nbsp; That you would see yourself as I see you and love yourself as God&amp;nbsp;loves you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sweet girl, God's love&amp;nbsp;for you is&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;unfathomable, indescribable, unbelieveable!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;loves you so much,&amp;nbsp;and he made you so&amp;nbsp;perfectly.&amp;nbsp; He created your inmost being...He knows every fiber of your soul...and he loves it.&amp;nbsp; As do I.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Right now at 2 years, 1 day old, here are just a few of the reasons I love you so deeply...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because God made you perfectly and entrusted your sweet soul to your daddy and I.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because your love for me and&amp;nbsp;your brother and your daddy&amp;nbsp;is so obvious to anyone who sees us together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because your giggles make my heart melt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you are full of sass and laughter with those who know you well, but you are cautious and shy with those who don't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you love your babies and Elmo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you so want to be completely independent in all that you do, but still come running to me for hugs and cuddles multiple times a day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you sing and dance like a rock star.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you are already so talkative...at least with our little family of 4.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you are a girly girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you are the queen of hugs...and you hold on so tight with each one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because fashion's already important to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because even at two years old, you are sensitive to others' feelings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you are you!&amp;nbsp; And I'm so thankful that you are...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIBIZb22A2g/TjdfG_LO9DI/AAAAAAAAGEo/FZXL-_5Atuc/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIBIZb22A2g/TjdfG_LO9DI/AAAAAAAAGEo/FZXL-_5Atuc/s320/042.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I bought the movie for inspiration, and Hunter quickly became addicted.&amp;nbsp; He loves singing all of the songs...but watch out, because if he catches you singing them, he'll demand that you stop.&amp;nbsp; I used to think my voice was decent, but my son is starting to make me second guess that thought:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was so excited about our yellow brick road and the balloon rainbow, but both ended up&amp;nbsp;causing&amp;nbsp;us a little pre-party stress.&amp;nbsp; I ran out of sidewalk paint last night, so by the time I got back from Target with more, it was dark out.&amp;nbsp; I attempted to keep painting in the dark, but couldn't see ANYTHING, so&amp;nbsp;James eventually brought a lamp and extension cord out.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and most importantly himself.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;immediately started helping me paint while I'm sure in his head he was cursing me for my party planning shenanigans...although, you'd never know it.&amp;nbsp; Husband of the Year, y'all.&amp;nbsp; Husband. of. the. year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vzimLHBi2E/TjTiyqx1uHI/AAAAAAAAGAU/qOcvMqVo1OA/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vzimLHBi2E/TjTiyqx1uHI/AAAAAAAAGAU/qOcvMqVo1OA/s400/1.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s0AyJfQvmyU/TjTi3tVkcoI/AAAAAAAAGAY/SJb4pp6yOp0/s400/2.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the balloons this morning, and they started popping about 5 minutes after James and I began to tie them down.&amp;nbsp; By the time we were finished putting up all 24 balloons, 6 had popped.&amp;nbsp; And by the end of the party, we had 4 left.&amp;nbsp; The wind was a little crazy today!&amp;nbsp; Which was a great blessing with the relief it gave from the heat.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe it was the wind-heat combo that caused&amp;nbsp;all that&amp;nbsp;popping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6hasXinr5Q/TjTi8n3V5GI/AAAAAAAAGAc/Y7R1MeTZhDo/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6hasXinr5Q/TjTi8n3V5GI/AAAAAAAAGAc/Y7R1MeTZhDo/s400/3.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to do snow cones so that people could cool off while they waited for their pony ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XnPWfmTEKw/TjTjCi2kHTI/AAAAAAAAGAg/oSBaYwZG_Zc/s1600/4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XnPWfmTEKw/TjTjCi2kHTI/AAAAAAAAGAg/oSBaYwZG_Zc/s400/4.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rVLOSr1pdk8/TjTjIEAOqaI/AAAAAAAAGAk/T4oDNGY2d_Q/s1600/5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rVLOSr1pdk8/TjTjIEAOqaI/AAAAAAAAGAk/T4oDNGY2d_Q/s400/5.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bvtcVmb-p30/TjTjNBYA-8I/AAAAAAAAGAo/EkEEUEpR9Us/s1600/6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bvtcVmb-p30/TjTjNBYA-8I/AAAAAAAAGAo/EkEEUEpR9Us/s400/6.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tPVj3Tgb9iY/TjTjSDkUrpI/AAAAAAAAGAw/iUQSKOyiEP0/s1600/7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tPVj3Tgb9iY/TjTjSDkUrpI/AAAAAAAAGAw/iUQSKOyiEP0/s400/7.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWHgSATIxPU/TjTjXUm5wsI/AAAAAAAAGA0/FBVUgbHw4_s/s1600/8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWHgSATIxPU/TjTjXUm5wsI/AAAAAAAAGA0/FBVUgbHw4_s/s400/8.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter loved his snow cone(s).&amp;nbsp; Aren't you loving&amp;nbsp;his red-stained face?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UKnLZPT49lQ/TjTjcS9rLDI/AAAAAAAAGA4/3QYODq5WqTo/s400/9.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Char loved hers too!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QABtbIXCw-I/TjTjhgpK4sI/AAAAAAAAGA8/TRr9OSzYEjc/s1600/10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QABtbIXCw-I/TjTjhgpK4sI/AAAAAAAAGA8/TRr9OSzYEjc/s400/10.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a little coaxing, but she was willing to give it up to hold hands with her BFF, Evelyn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MU7m9utzZw0/TjTjm02luXI/AAAAAAAAGBA/9F4x_pUYBA0/s1600/11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MU7m9utzZw0/TjTjm02luXI/AAAAAAAAGBA/9F4x_pUYBA0/s400/11.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For a few seconds at least:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also took a second to snuggle with Grandee while enjoying her cherry ice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYQHTDmBIdw/TjTjrw9ElHI/AAAAAAAAGBI/N_0Blfr1cXw/s1600/12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYQHTDmBIdw/TjTjrw9ElHI/AAAAAAAAGBI/N_0Blfr1cXw/s400/12.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the same company that did Hunter's cowboy party, bring a pony for rides on a&amp;nbsp;"horse of a different color"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fEaiDiPtXD0/TjTjwhyxOeI/AAAAAAAAGBM/meDIItpsba4/s1600/13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fEaiDiPtXD0/TjTjwhyxOeI/AAAAAAAAGBM/meDIItpsba4/s400/13.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVLUsw7j5iQ/TjTj17HnVMI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/PHlR14ice4Y/s1600/14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVLUsw7j5iQ/TjTj17HnVMI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/PHlR14ice4Y/s400/14.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte (and Hunter) were so excited when they first saw the pony, but whenever I'd walk close to it, she'd grip onto me so tightly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKity3j8wAI/TjTj6xsnp8I/AAAAAAAAGBU/s7zIeWMLkDY/s1600/15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKity3j8wAI/TjTj6xsnp8I/AAAAAAAAGBU/s7zIeWMLkDY/s400/15.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After petting it several times, I decided to gently &lt;strike&gt;sit&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;force her on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UBONgyVN6k/TjTj_3yG0pI/AAAAAAAAGBY/lxgSK_tnG5k/s1600/16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UBONgyVN6k/TjTj_3yG0pI/AAAAAAAAGBY/lxgSK_tnG5k/s400/16.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcSpcztZirQ/TjTkEv7vcNI/AAAAAAAAGBg/aS74-B6JDyg/s1600/17.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcSpcztZirQ/TjTkEv7vcNI/AAAAAAAAGBg/aS74-B6JDyg/s400/17.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And she loved it!&amp;nbsp; She rode 3 more times after that!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hunter had no interest in even petting the pony, but no one's really surprised by that, right?:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The only other kid I got a picture of on the pony was our neighbor, Brayden...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JT-GYRmTQnw/TjTkJtdcR1I/AAAAAAAAGBk/joLJ4H4EbNo/s1600/18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JT-GYRmTQnw/TjTkJtdcR1I/AAAAAAAAGBk/joLJ4H4EbNo/s400/18.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So sweet!&amp;nbsp; (I really missed my sister, Courtney's picture taking at this party!&amp;nbsp; She's always so good at getting pictures of a lot of the kids...as opposed to me who evidently only cares about getting pictures of my own kids.&amp;nbsp; Yikes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rIOBQSuHcHw/TjTkOwTmHEI/AAAAAAAAGBo/ksxytJJ5pAU/s1600/19.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rIOBQSuHcHw/TjTkOwTmHEI/AAAAAAAAGBo/ksxytJJ5pAU/s400/19.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was probably my favorite detail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wa75x2_y4ls/TjTkT-V1zdI/AAAAAAAAGBs/po9HLZ-ooZU/s1600/20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wa75x2_y4ls/TjTkT-V1zdI/AAAAAAAAGBs/po9HLZ-ooZU/s400/20.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More decor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxrHXN8Luv8/TjTkY5hHJJI/AAAAAAAAGBw/lqlf4vB5jN0/s1600/21.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxrHXN8Luv8/TjTkY5hHJJI/AAAAAAAAGBw/lqlf4vB5jN0/s400/21.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1L88iO93HcY/TjTkd6OfItI/AAAAAAAAGB4/MG8kxzm_WZM/s1600/22.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1L88iO93HcY/TjTkd6OfItI/AAAAAAAAGB4/MG8kxzm_WZM/s400/22.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GzhLZadzA4/TjTkjdITNjI/AAAAAAAAGB8/q0oomuno-AA/s1600/23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GzhLZadzA4/TjTkjdITNjI/AAAAAAAAGB8/q0oomuno-AA/s400/23.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvTnCKW22Xs/TjTkn8kDb6I/AAAAAAAAGCA/v5PzNpeiPFo/s1600/24.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvTnCKW22Xs/TjTkn8kDb6I/AAAAAAAAGCA/v5PzNpeiPFo/s400/24.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1rzmGS9YHkw/TjTktOuwRWI/AAAAAAAAGCE/8iA75STByDQ/s1600/25.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1rzmGS9YHkw/TjTktOuwRWI/AAAAAAAAGCE/8iA75STByDQ/s400/25.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;That one says, "Grab a lollipop before you leave Oz! - The Lollipop Guild"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-cVJW3T4dk/TjTkvzynsRI/AAAAAAAAGCI/HdQtlRId6v0/s1600/26.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-cVJW3T4dk/TjTkvzynsRI/AAAAAAAAGCI/HdQtlRId6v0/s400/26.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melted Witch Punch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQWpAg8-jyg/TjTk0k8IMII/AAAAAAAAGCM/5hz8F5aT4H4/s1600/27.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQWpAg8-jyg/TjTk0k8IMII/AAAAAAAAGCM/5hz8F5aT4H4/s400/27.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sd8TRQenmkU/TjTk52wnENI/AAAAAAAAGCU/tCxVCHvZB18/s1600/28.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sd8TRQenmkU/TjTk52wnENI/AAAAAAAAGCU/tCxVCHvZB18/s400/28.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UFccEW707Ag/TjTk--3anAI/AAAAAAAAGCY/7l0jzajILPQ/s1600/29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UFccEW707Ag/TjTk--3anAI/AAAAAAAAGCY/7l0jzajILPQ/s400/29.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sM-Frp7AhiY/TjTlEGPhgMI/AAAAAAAAGCc/BvemLEckQZ8/s1600/30.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sM-Frp7AhiY/TjTlEGPhgMI/AAAAAAAAGCc/BvemLEckQZ8/s400/30.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvvEIdRp9VM/TjTlJODbsJI/AAAAAAAAGCg/gteqDTs0KSU/s1600/31.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvvEIdRp9VM/TjTlJODbsJI/AAAAAAAAGCg/gteqDTs0KSU/s400/31.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sHeMJ9vtoCw/TjTlOLce-3I/AAAAAAAAGCk/H9j3J5h4NBc/s1600/32.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x-mhRLWaucw/TjTlm9VpXeI/AAAAAAAAGC8/PRwVriR38S0/s400/37.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxo_SEBFmJs/TjTlrR-AmzI/AAAAAAAAGDE/OBCirdRUZr4/s1600/38.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxo_SEBFmJs/TjTlrR-AmzI/AAAAAAAAGDE/OBCirdRUZr4/s400/38.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rq9nHXTVgbE/TjTlwM66qqI/AAAAAAAAGDI/J7he0FM3zSc/s1600/39.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rq9nHXTVgbE/TjTlwM66qqI/AAAAAAAAGDI/J7he0FM3zSc/s400/39.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0NVsG66dDQ/TjTl0x2VH8I/AAAAAAAAGDM/FaCTDfcy8I4/s1600/40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0NVsG66dDQ/TjTl0x2VH8I/AAAAAAAAGDM/FaCTDfcy8I4/s400/40.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte wanted a ding dong and ate it first thing.&amp;nbsp; We figured it was her party, so we would let her, but someone was able to coax her into eventually&amp;nbsp;taking an apple.&amp;nbsp;As you can see, she preferred the ding dong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6qARb2Knpw/TjTl58qKbqI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/cAieOSUSipQ/s1600/41.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6qARb2Knpw/TjTl58qKbqI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/cAieOSUSipQ/s400/41.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was time to have cake, and sweet Charlotte was pretty shy with everyone singing to her.&amp;nbsp; You'd never have known she'd been talking about her cake for the entire week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWTsRjufk7k/TjTl-31L7KI/AAAAAAAAGDU/QEHe3O0pKbw/s1600/42.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWTsRjufk7k/TjTl-31L7KI/AAAAAAAAGDU/QEHe3O0pKbw/s400/42.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uUIuK08G6qc/TjTmD27cEjI/AAAAAAAAGDY/96QPZclshLk/s1600/43.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uUIuK08G6qc/TjTmD27cEjI/AAAAAAAAGDY/96QPZclshLk/s400/43.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found directions for a rainbow cake on a party blog, and loved the idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ohdeXXLGaFk/TjTmI1FG2ZI/AAAAAAAAGDg/j-KszBr4A6s/s1600/44.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ohdeXXLGaFk/TjTmI1FG2ZI/AAAAAAAAGDg/j-KszBr4A6s/s400/44.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JniEj65LNiI/TjTmN7fp-3I/AAAAAAAAGDk/CkpnlmbyXMI/s1600/45.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JniEj65LNiI/TjTmN7fp-3I/AAAAAAAAGDk/CkpnlmbyXMI/s400/45.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte took one bite of her cake and was ready for presents...not really suprising since she'd already had a snow cone and a ding dong!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hwMZBiRCoAE/TjTmTSi5DUI/AAAAAAAAGDo/rYlEf7fptvQ/s1600/46.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hwMZBiRCoAE/TjTmTSi5DUI/AAAAAAAAGDo/rYlEf7fptvQ/s400/46.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwXkNys0JrE/TjTmYPruTRI/AAAAAAAAGDs/jowvPWvFDgI/s1600/47.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwXkNys0JrE/TjTmYPruTRI/AAAAAAAAGDs/jowvPWvFDgI/s400/47.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MBbD6y3kjs0/TjTmdUBqdlI/AAAAAAAAGDw/y06vxMNIQPM/s1600/48.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MBbD6y3kjs0/TjTmdUBqdlI/AAAAAAAAGDw/y06vxMNIQPM/s400/48.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone left, she grabbed&amp;nbsp;a sucker, asked to play with her new baby gear, wear the cape from Carrie and the princess jewelry set from Trish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7zPVCiBoB0/TjTmiRIDrlI/AAAAAAAAGD4/J1cbItiEKbw/s1600/49.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7zPVCiBoB0/TjTmiRIDrlI/AAAAAAAAGD4/J1cbItiEKbw/s400/49.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte loved&amp;nbsp;all of her presents and had so much fun with her friends and family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2b1BoOsf2q8/TjTmne1Wp9I/AAAAAAAAGD8/6Jqj4OYBHQk/s1600/50.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2b1BoOsf2q8/TjTmne1Wp9I/AAAAAAAAGD8/6Jqj4OYBHQk/s400/50.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks to everyone who helped make her day so special!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n8eHfBchTBw/TjTmsLxFnjI/AAAAAAAAGEA/TtdQUAnI21E/s1600/51.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n8eHfBchTBw/TjTmsLxFnjI/AAAAAAAAGEA/TtdQUAnI21E/s400/51.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-2189128498491858074?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/2189128498491858074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=2189128498491858074&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/2189128498491858074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/2189128498491858074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/07/welcome-to-oz.html' title='Welcome to Oz!'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vzimLHBi2E/TjTiyqx1uHI/AAAAAAAAGAU/qOcvMqVo1OA/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-6308358035001688281</id><published>2011-07-24T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:10:36.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BFFAOT</title><content type='html'>In college, we used to jokingly say that to each other.&amp;nbsp; "Best friends forever, apart or together."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week I got to spend time with my BFFAOT from way back.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't the greatest at picture taking because our time together is so limited that I just wanted to enjoy it!&amp;nbsp; Here's what I did get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qXv1j8fhuI/TizPehI4lnI/AAAAAAAAF_o/8TjJ7TKSixY/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qXv1j8fhuI/TizPehI4lnI/AAAAAAAAF_o/8TjJ7TKSixY/s400/072.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WLlb4kQQp7c/TizPkPRqOsI/AAAAAAAAF_s/F-j8j-5vTQM/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WLlb4kQQp7c/TizPkPRqOsI/AAAAAAAAF_s/F-j8j-5vTQM/s400/073.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;Hunter's never been a lover of the water.&amp;nbsp; He's always&amp;nbsp;hated splash parks.&amp;nbsp; And the bucket at Hawaiian Falls.&amp;nbsp; And sprinklers.&amp;nbsp; Heck, he even hates when he gets splashed by his sister in the bathtub.&amp;nbsp; Until he turned 4, that is.&amp;nbsp; Four has been the year of change for our sweet boy.&amp;nbsp; He is slowly but surely outgrowing (some of) his timid ways and becoming much more rough and tumble.&amp;nbsp; Well maybe that's a little bit of&amp;nbsp;an exaggeration.&amp;nbsp; He's definitely&amp;nbsp;not tackling kids in the park or anything, but you can&amp;nbsp;see a &lt;em&gt;sliver&lt;/em&gt; of rough and tumble in him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So now that he's a big 4 year old, he tolerates the water much better, and although he still won't play in a splash park, he'll let us hold him in the pool and actually have &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And we even get the added bonus of not having to feel his little fingernails clawing into our shoulders as we walk him around the pool.&amp;nbsp; He holds on to us a little more loosely now...much less like a death grip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Although I have seen these changes over the past several months, I was still a little nervous as we loaded the car to drive to his first ever swim lesson last week, especially when I heard his little voice say, "I don't want to put my face in the water." from the back seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The first session was rough, y'all.&amp;nbsp; Who am I kidding?&amp;nbsp; The first 6 (of 8) sessions were rough.&amp;nbsp; There were lots and lots of tears.&amp;nbsp; This is pretty much the face I got every time I told him to hop in the pool...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-92-22MO93rg/TiD53P3MMwI/AAAAAAAAF-s/ieZKmyay5NI/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-92-22MO93rg/TiD53P3MMwI/AAAAAAAAF-s/ieZKmyay5NI/s400/057.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well that or eyes welling with tears in a look of sheer terror.&amp;nbsp; He always begged me to walk him to the pool, which of course I did, and he would just sit in the same spot waiting for his turn while the other kids would swim and jump and frolic around him&amp;nbsp;in between theirs.&amp;nbsp; That really didn't bother me at all, though.&amp;nbsp; Quite the opposite really, I love his sweet, thoughtful nature.&amp;nbsp; The painful part was to sit there and do nothing as his lip began to quiver when his name was called or when he'd beg me to&amp;nbsp;take him home&amp;nbsp;while Ms. Patti was working with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did get better as the days went on, and by the sixth day he was swimming.&amp;nbsp; And with minimal tears.&amp;nbsp; It was unbelievable, and definitely assured me that I made the right decision not to pull him out after the first day.&amp;nbsp; Which you know took ever fiber of my soft-hearted mommy being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Hunter on his kick board on day 6...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2W1_55-6kQ/TiD59ZP_dII/AAAAAAAAF-w/t44jAmXvNjE/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2W1_55-6kQ/TiD59ZP_dII/AAAAAAAAF-w/t44jAmXvNjE/s400/056.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And day 7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDpk6dMDxAk/TiD6CvuzMII/AAAAAAAAF-0/Tg8TQFWISwg/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDpk6dMDxAk/TiD6CvuzMII/AAAAAAAAF-0/Tg8TQFWISwg/s400/058.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to our amazement, he was swimming on day 7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pM5GnrzNAW8/TiD6SlSG-kI/AAAAAAAAF_E/TiIGz53Qjyc/s400/064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27WMlf-QZE8/TiD6YMZEvVI/AAAAAAAAF_I/LXVoUNBON64/s1600/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27WMlf-QZE8/TiD6YMZEvVI/AAAAAAAAF_I/LXVoUNBON64/s400/065.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's some super short videos of him on day 7...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7080144863578743" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7080144863578743%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908925%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C11AC147A2D942637290E8D944F62B125D6FE4E.136234879EBA283F0184874B1475B4BAB1AADF28%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7080144863578743%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLt3FHm6usl8iK8tFb2hskndvyMg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7080144863578743%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332908925%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C11AC147A2D942637290E8D944F62B125D6FE4E.136234879EBA283F0184874B1475B4BAB1AADF28%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7080144863578743%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLt3FHm6usl8iK8tFb2hskndvyMg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;James and I have watched those countless times.&amp;nbsp; We are so impressed with Ms. Patti and SO proud of Hunter.&amp;nbsp; My heart would swell everyday when I would watch him take his mini-dive into the water.&amp;nbsp; I know that took so much courage for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Look for us at the pool.&amp;nbsp; We'll be the ones crazily cheering on our 4 year old as he swims across the water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6782792740177369755-7427791724672157650?l=james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/feeds/7427791724672157650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6782792740177369755&amp;postID=7427791724672157650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/7427791724672157650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6782792740177369755/posts/default/7427791724672157650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-carole-hunter.blogspot.com/2011/07/big-little-fish.html' title='Big Little Fish'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15025361471799800312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/__7nBR_XlKt0/R6Z4IAagSiI/AAAAAAAAAg8/O_1FoxX4QhY/S220/DSCF1319.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-92-22MO93rg/TiD53P3MMwI/AAAAAAAAF-s/ieZKmyay5NI/s72-c/057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782792740177369755.post-4066654130367448753</id><published>2011-07-13T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:09:04.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So I won't forget...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Earlier this week I was sitting on the couch with Hunter and I heard Charlotte call out for me from her crib.&amp;nbsp; I went in to get her from her nap, and wh
