tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-150630912024-03-07T19:27:21.395-08:00Soggy Cheerios"After being Turned Down by numerous Publishers, she had decided to write for Posterity."
- George Ade
KEEP SCROLLING DOWN WHILE I'VE GOT THE SLIDE SHOW UP.Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.comBlogger239125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-86300177874581198422007-01-28T23:21:00.000-08:002007-01-29T11:31:18.563-08:00www.soggycheerios.comOkay- for real. I've got it figured out and set up and ready to go (mostly) so join me at:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.soggycheerios.com/">www.soggycheerios.com</a><br /><br />See you there!<br /><br />PS. Apparently the link wasn't working earlier- hopefully it is nowAmberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-37578204386262993792007-01-26T18:18:00.000-08:002007-01-26T18:38:46.489-08:00A Cake a WeekOne of my goals this year is to decorate a cake a week. Of course the preference is to have someone pay me to do it- but if not then I'll either make a cake for a friend or decorate a dummy. Anyway- this week's cake was for a man named Peter. Peter's wife requested something with the New York Yankees. Peter wanted chocolate cake with white frosting. This is what they got:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRryQLlI7SSbtVAd4bGIEERPzX31dAsLXPwEt74Y_3JPzMSE8Qm3-oiIWBde_Poq2QLXAsbKcqnnTRFV4RtCn8ExVY1z3DYkE_D_Zzp9I8gmvxauqOiUYBrv_mEsFRS9pxcDxE/s1600-h/Baseball+lighter.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRryQLlI7SSbtVAd4bGIEERPzX31dAsLXPwEt74Y_3JPzMSE8Qm3-oiIWBde_Poq2QLXAsbKcqnnTRFV4RtCn8ExVY1z3DYkE_D_Zzp9I8gmvxauqOiUYBrv_mEsFRS9pxcDxE/s320/Baseball+lighter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024533312699898274" border="0" /></a><br /><br />It's supposed to look like a <a href="http://newyork.yankees.mlb.com/NASApp/mlb/index.jsp?c_id=nyy">Yankee uniform</a> and the NY logo on the side is a little hard to see. The top is a baseball (hopefully that's obvious) and the Peter! is supposed to look like an autograph. The frosting is navy blue- but looks black in the picture.<br /><br />It's chocolate fudge cake with chocolate cream puff filling and white buttercream frosting. I brushed the tops of each of the layers with melted chocolate.Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-83831188298234351832007-01-23T20:42:00.000-08:002007-01-23T20:54:53.594-08:00Our 'magical' dinnerSteve and I are trying to be healthier and are both doing the Weight Watchers plan. In order to fill up and get in our 5 fruits and veggies a day I have a goal of having two (different color) veggies and one fruit at dinner. I'm also trying to incorporate more fish into our diet. So tonight for dinner we had '<a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/pancho-villa-baked-tilapia/detail.aspx">pancho villa tilapia</a>', brown rice, acorn squash, steamed broccoli and cantalope. My girls eat pretty well- but it usually takes some encouragement to get them to try new things. Actually it usually takes some encouragement to get Megan to try old things a lot of the time. ("I don't like chicken! It's yucky to me! Followed by, 'hey, this isn't yucky- this is yummy to me!' after 20 minutes of trying to get her to eat it.)<br /><br />The fish was baked in foil packets- so they couldn't see them. So before I opened them I told them that we were having magic dinner, and if they ate it then they would grow big and strong. (Hey, it's the truth!) They were all excited to try some and all ate it! We told them the broccoli (not something we usually serve) were 'magic trees' and they ate those too. Cantalope is a favorite as is rice so those weren't a big deal. Ashley ate and enjoyed the squash as well. So YAY!Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-5392979395013333692007-01-23T14:30:00.000-08:002007-01-23T14:38:24.911-08:00Random thingsOur next door neighbor is a foster parent. For the last year and a half a 10 year old has been living with them. We walked him to school all last year and he's a friend of Ashley's. I found out yesterday that he's being adopted. YAY! So great for him. <br /><br />I went shopping today and bought lots of fresh fruits and veggies. Annika just came in and told me she was hungry and wanted a snack and handed me a carton of fresh mushrooms. I told her she wouldn't like them. She insisted she would. So I gave her one. She took a bite and proclaimed, 'I like it!' Then threw the rest away. She just has to be right...<br /><br />Today at Costco I saw two sets of twin boys. The first mom had two other kids with her and I commented that the transition from 3-4 was my hardest. She said it was her hardest too- but that the twins were numbers 5 and 6! They were 8 weeks old (and tiny!) Then I saw another mom with twin boys on the way out. She asked if Annika and Cori were twins (common question actually- maybe if Annika had more hair she'd look older). I told her that they weren't- they were just close in age. She told me her older two were 15 months apart. Her twins were 7 months. We keep joking that when/if we get pregnant again we should have twin boys. Then we'd for sure have a boy and he'd have a brother (something that concerns me actually- if I'm not going to have two I'd rather just have more girls).Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-41914018286724214372007-01-20T22:11:00.000-08:002007-01-20T22:12:11.368-08:00hmmm...So it's see the full pictures and have my blog be screwy or see only the left two thirds of the pictures in the slideshow... preferences?? Know how to fix it?Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-41512868739286098552007-01-20T21:39:00.000-08:002007-01-23T14:29:19.031-08:00Pictures from Hawaii (but I'm sparing you the ones of me in a bathing suit)<style type="text/css">.dtop,.dbottom{display:block;background: white /* <- change the color of the corners here */ } .dtop b,.dbottom b{display:block; height:1px;overflow:hidden; background:#000} .d1{margin:0 5px} .d2{margin:0 3px} .d3{margin:0 2px} .dtop .d4,.dbottom b.d4{margin:0 1px; height:2px} </style> <div style="text-align:center"> <div style="background:#000; width:550px"> <b class="dtop"> <b class="d1"></b> <b class="d2"></b> <b class="d3"></b> <b class="d4"></b></b> <iframe style="margin-top:10px" src=http://www.flickr.com/slideShow/index.gne?user_id=22079157@N00 frameBorder=0 width=500 height=500 scrolling=no></iframe> <br /> <a style="font-size:10px; text-decoration:none; color:#555" href="http://blogger-templates.blogspot.com/2005/09/flash-slideshow.html">Flash Slideshow</a> <b class="dbottom"> <b class="d4"></b> <b class="d3"></b> <b class="d2"></b> <b class="d1"> </b> </b> </div> </div>Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-13100228142256351512007-01-16T09:00:00.000-08:002007-01-16T09:03:17.134-08:00Back to the real worldAfter spending all day yesterday sleeping off the trip I've got to wake myself up and get busy today. School is in, I'm hosting two different activities in the next two days and it seems there are a million things to do.<br /><br />It was really really nice to have the vacation though and have no where that we had to go and nothing that we had to do. You'd think that it would refresh me and leave me ready to hit the ground running- but instead I think it's made me more tired...Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-28535254235010825562007-01-10T10:17:00.000-08:002007-01-10T10:44:13.919-08:00Wish you were here!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ZBsNk4iZsPzlMav31V9HrfoHahkU2ApRjvE23-aF87iDeu91UX3CoHqMvSnCvgsbPV99dgy1zHqBSkTvHzvmHwdTM_4ps851-z4HL92hJ_c1_lW7KIWYrJttYU5ov9yoDk1d/s1600-h/P1010180.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ZBsNk4iZsPzlMav31V9HrfoHahkU2ApRjvE23-aF87iDeu91UX3CoHqMvSnCvgsbPV99dgy1zHqBSkTvHzvmHwdTM_4ps851-z4HL92hJ_c1_lW7KIWYrJttYU5ov9yoDk1d/s320/P1010180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018473104882270450" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWhMY451RhfOmknReWoEDNJHs5zCUFLANwm7PI6ckdm57kuv-xox-a7llfQPk-P209EH2fcfJcYKRlfc8a4l4nW3Lu8hwcCcaxhh3MqaGKeUNtYcMhixrnbB3SPE7ri_Uafuqq/s1600-h/P1010186.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP1B4nQScQwKsbnckVLDEZjQ_d_76tsG2SvaNKGsuBMld4nPR1UvG0NfM-7xWNn1O9mP93AG-iWRF_G45OoiE5-dxv5IpijAGSt2_t9uLRfVuwrkrO10mgYSxJ18tH1XQFyyCN/s320/P1010169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018471485679599826" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_YgvpV3xegVBW4RlVea2DJFSVOQIeiZ2JkY_u_408jhOoZ0duAP4zdj4K6BVLWoJidTc_I0iczqPM6U7qRU-5Lxz8TbSPnx8pwxSflfwXk_tUte64TeKB4YduKBrzhIPmpLZf/s1600-h/P1010177.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_YgvpV3xegVBW4RlVea2DJFSVOQIeiZ2JkY_u_408jhOoZ0duAP4zdj4K6BVLWoJidTc_I0iczqPM6U7qRU-5Lxz8TbSPnx8pwxSflfwXk_tUte64TeKB4YduKBrzhIPmpLZf/s320/P1010177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018471498564501730" border="0" /></a><br />We're having a blast. We've been to the beach every day. All day. Still not tired of it. Today we're going snorkeling at <a href="http://www.hawaiiweb.com/html/hanauma_bay_beach.html">Huanama Bay</a>. We've been swimming at <a href="http://www.koolina.com/">Ko Olina</a> a lot. The lagoons are perfect for kids since they're fairly shallow and the waves are gentle. Steve and I are the only one's with sunburns so far- and they're not horrible. Be back soon! (The extra kids and the guy in the top photo are my neice and nephew and my brother-in-law).Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-28730711271584896432007-01-04T13:11:00.000-08:002007-01-04T16:02:27.447-08:00Pulling into Procrastination Station!We fly out tomorrow at noon. (yay!) But I've not packed a thing. That's less then 24 hours from now. I do have all the girls laundry done though- and am almost done with mine. I seem to always procrastinate packing. So in the spirit of procrastination here is the 'four things' meme that my family has been passing around.<br /><br /> Four Jobs I Have Had in My Life:<br />1. Soccer Referree<br />2. Personal assistant to president of medical device company<br />3. Computer lab monitor<br />4. Cake decorator- (currently running my own business)<br /><br />Four Movies I Would Watch Over and Over:<br />1. Return to Me<br />2. I can't think of any others<br />3. No really<br />4. I do listen to a lot of cartoons over and over- does that count?<br /><br />Four Places I Have Lived:<br />1. Las Vegas, NV<br />2. Orem, UT<br />3. Dayton, OH<br />4. San Diego, CA<br /><br />Four TV Shows I Love to Watch:<br />1. Daybreak<br />2. Heroes<br />3. Scrubs<br />4. Grey's Anatomy<br /><br />Four Places I Have Been on Vacation:<br />1. Hawaii<br />2. San Diego, CA<br />3. Lake Tahoe<br />4. Arches<br /><br />Four Websites I Visit Daily: (only four??!! You're talking to an addict!)<br />1. Gmail/ My google homepage<br />2. My blog tabs (opens about 30 blogs I glance at to see if there is anything new)<br />3. My Boards tab (opens 5 boards I read daily- ward board, friend board, caking board, parenting board and family board)<br />4. cnn.com<br /><br />Four of my favorite foods:<br />1. chocolate in all it's forms<br />2. mexican food (enchiladas, taco salad, fajjitas)<br />3. Italian food- anything from carrabas<br />4. Anything with sugar in it..<br /><br />Four places I'd rather be right now:<br />1. sitting in my perfectly clean house with everything packed and ready to go tomorrow morning (hopefully that'll all happen before I go to bed tonight)<br />2. Already in Hawaii having had a successful plane ride with my four angel children (HA HA HA)<br />3. Sitting on the beach<br />4. snorkeling<br /><br />(I'm pretty excited to be going where I'm going shortly)Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-68398000833043003522006-12-30T20:35:00.000-08:002006-12-30T20:37:49.141-08:00The Universal LanguageOur flight to Baltimore was a red-eye. When we were getting off the plane there was a girl about 4 or 5 who was whining- in Chinese. Sounded exactly the same as whining in English. We've been laughing about that all weekend.Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-23603115537724478192006-12-27T12:15:00.000-08:002006-12-27T12:20:32.759-08:00where am I now?This is a game we're going to be playing for the next couple of weeks. Christmas is over and after Christmas eve at our house, then Christmas morning present overload at home we went to brunch at my mom's and then dinner at Steve's parent's. Then yesterday we headed to Parker Arizonia (halfway between our house and my sister's house in Mesa) to see them and their new baby. She is very cute btw. I have two days to hang out with my sisters, and pack for Baltimore. Thursday night I'm flying out with my mom and my sister Hannah to go visit my brother and his wife in Balitmore and witness their sealing in the Washington DC temple. Then I fly back on Jan 1 and leave again on the 5th to go visit Steve's sister in Hawaii. Yup- HAWAII. Woot! We're taking the kids to see their cousins (so not a romantic getaway) and to hang out there for 10 days. I'm excited. So life is a whirlwind for the next several weeks and I'll not be blogging in the meantime most likely. So Merry Christmas- Happy New Year and I'll see you in a couple weeks!Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-90048667992231196472006-12-25T03:05:00.000-08:002006-12-25T09:53:06.552-08:00Family Pictures!So my sister Becca is a pretty talented photographer. I decided to take advantage of that while she's visiting for Christmas break from college.<br /><br />Saturday we went up to the mountains to try and get some family pictures. Rebecca's camera's batteries had died (boo!) so she took some pictures with my new digital camera. Seems like it takes pretty good pictures so far! We didn't get any whole family shots since of course not everyone felt like participating. (annika) But Becca got some good shots of us in pairs and individuals though. Here are some of my favorites. We took some group shots today- but those were with becca's camera- which is film. So we'll not get those for a few days with christmas and all.<br /><br />I think Megan may win the award for most photogenic child.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCdYWzdAZidGdp0_ssNm3x8NCYBtYpes6zeuOhGD0eRZRvnCsJ80GQwEeJjRu-9hh4n9JjlbzhPgKzeCp0cZYr7RcxZWWVwaScqCIs90d42Ed887zBfUinDjV9QlLeqsWMzMbM/s1600-h/megan+on+steve%27s+shoulders.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCdYWzdAZidGdp0_ssNm3x8NCYBtYpes6zeuOhGD0eRZRvnCsJ80GQwEeJjRu-9hh4n9JjlbzhPgKzeCp0cZYr7RcxZWWVwaScqCIs90d42Ed887zBfUinDjV9QlLeqsWMzMbM/s320/megan+on+steve%27s+shoulders.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012422424295784578" border="0" /></a>I had a hard time with any pictures of steve and I in color. Mostly because the redness of his beard totally washes out all color in my face.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCWh0-6tBgRanNDx-utiuYcvcjkLLDBGUcCtV9BlBQR33KpmNqbkAK5zMxpPJjb2TpUl7ti-EiEUVJfTTjbgk6mDNllGsx20xxNxie9xrRrtKOSj9YmV1geUrwH37scnmC3Omk/s1600-h/steve+and+amber+bw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCWh0-6tBgRanNDx-utiuYcvcjkLLDBGUcCtV9BlBQR33KpmNqbkAK5zMxpPJjb2TpUl7ti-EiEUVJfTTjbgk6mDNllGsx20xxNxie9xrRrtKOSj9YmV1geUrwH37scnmC3Omk/s320/steve+and+amber+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012422432885719186" border="0" /></a>Annika wasn't happy to be taking pictures. She wanted to be held the entire time we were up there. So mostly sad or serious shots of her. Also- her face is pretty scratched up since Megan's newest evil trick is scratching when she gets mad- and Annika is the most abused. If you've got ideas for stopping that I'd appreciate it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIevgoL-9LENe96QAn4G6_nuB71tyW5brh1reTcmzP3zMfck-Svn3tsxFjbg4_-JjPGxZN-BUqHN8Tzcl-HOznm5g2exjULB-AjrM3jLjpRXmxW8_JY2cUlxSrummbLm2spQsk/s1600-h/steve+and+annnika.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIevgoL-9LENe96QAn4G6_nuB71tyW5brh1reTcmzP3zMfck-Svn3tsxFjbg4_-JjPGxZN-BUqHN8Tzcl-HOznm5g2exjULB-AjrM3jLjpRXmxW8_JY2cUlxSrummbLm2spQsk/s320/steve+and+annnika.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012422458655522978" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHLrLR52C6kGZqDfJ7n2gB8xVAW6P9C23TXZjYjyNNL-nHSo8-Kub96yirj5Vkj7JI-XkSRxf9BUHpDviguLLCi4svf1Qo6dVyvvUs6Q_k3bnzA07HTsxMwSBoSjtBNWU7LUQb/s1600-h/steve+and+annnika+bw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHLrLR52C6kGZqDfJ7n2gB8xVAW6P9C23TXZjYjyNNL-nHSo8-Kub96yirj5Vkj7JI-XkSRxf9BUHpDviguLLCi4svf1Qo6dVyvvUs6Q_k3bnzA07HTsxMwSBoSjtBNWU7LUQb/s320/steve+and+annnika+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012422462950490290" border="0" /></a>love this one of Steve and Cori<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg01Fvtg8-AceGCGk8jU0RtOtBeLaoL2AqA2M2uhUy5nsOD8sQAgx5kCWKSvQo6wUKzEClee8kETNGZqyNl85wnv2irAhF5zxi-p8ACxiThZHNmgsdRul_aTBfgjq29EyfsI8wN/s1600-h/steve+kissing+cori.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg01Fvtg8-AceGCGk8jU0RtOtBeLaoL2AqA2M2uhUy5nsOD8sQAgx5kCWKSvQo6wUKzEClee8kETNGZqyNl85wnv2irAhF5zxi-p8ACxiThZHNmgsdRul_aTBfgjq29EyfsI8wN/s320/steve+kissing+cori.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012422475835392194" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcXAeVNyKee6FA_QaLobWKx3ahhiclxiEtYcR59NJDiRWu5UD_0OMKLtR-xDeX_lGuXNenJII58v4lpMiPxJXvKaepamFS82JWihjBwq3Nm_Ez1ykFgJBV_Nk86I9lJW8CIRQo/s1600-h/cori.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcXAeVNyKee6FA_QaLobWKx3ahhiclxiEtYcR59NJDiRWu5UD_0OMKLtR-xDeX_lGuXNenJII58v4lpMiPxJXvKaepamFS82JWihjBwq3Nm_Ez1ykFgJBV_Nk86I9lJW8CIRQo/s320/cori.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012421496582848562" border="0" /></a>Notice all the missing teeth? Guess who gets to visit the orthodontist after the beginning of the year??<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgssVFiWbPyAsM7sjpysQv23GODlK_ojNhVtEJE-gDj09EHt536DxRmFQKrm-C7WJK5FcotnkiLoT_jdx5sotGqhvXTGhmY3ihOSAYspVFs_NROIRifIKkPVwUwV1wp01XGZzDs/s1600-h/ashley+close+up+bw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgssVFiWbPyAsM7sjpysQv23GODlK_ojNhVtEJE-gDj09EHt536DxRmFQKrm-C7WJK5FcotnkiLoT_jdx5sotGqhvXTGhmY3ihOSAYspVFs_NROIRifIKkPVwUwV1wp01XGZzDs/s320/ashley+close+up+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012421500877815874" border="0" /></a>cute baby.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9jasTkKfvfiRzzvLRXkj4CquZBxQ3IWfhyNyK42TlkjHCPcuYDnqeB7_dTbdG-7Yj95lRyvR4CiLP-a3BaJxth3Kzv2QOoaG2Qvuz8oOfx7fynWwc3JDmLV4laGMUPpRu4Fv-/s1600-h/cori+back.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9jasTkKfvfiRzzvLRXkj4CquZBxQ3IWfhyNyK42TlkjHCPcuYDnqeB7_dTbdG-7Yj95lRyvR4CiLP-a3BaJxth3Kzv2QOoaG2Qvuz8oOfx7fynWwc3JDmLV4laGMUPpRu4Fv-/s320/cori+back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012421509467750482" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmSRA9K8274EbXq9-_tqAaufA0sVunRAqQ9ZZx7UKxfoF-0XHWyrsOd1wQoVun8Pz7Hqfii_zgiLqn8GOI7ifAXL2czEayGlwuikPPizARpFMc2omfF-MLiAjkZfZb0k90kEdh/s1600-h/cori+bw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmSRA9K8274EbXq9-_tqAaufA0sVunRAqQ9ZZx7UKxfoF-0XHWyrsOd1wQoVun8Pz7Hqfii_zgiLqn8GOI7ifAXL2czEayGlwuikPPizARpFMc2omfF-MLiAjkZfZb0k90kEdh/s320/cori+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012421513762717794" border="0" /></a>Love this one. Too bad Annika didn't want to participate. Ashley is smiling semi normally- yay!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3F8bjFKH1feOOdjJYO2uQjKD21ro2qg2WiNEp5PIspARDWmKAcilc0F1IcNSrViki7LCnU28sqaZzZOxiG2M7Vmp1T8urBE1LPJAqElFCP8y_ZUvqiUpw6sVcSZ7FkSEu6wCv/s1600-h/megan+cori+ashely+log.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3F8bjFKH1feOOdjJYO2uQjKD21ro2qg2WiNEp5PIspARDWmKAcilc0F1IcNSrViki7LCnU28sqaZzZOxiG2M7Vmp1T8urBE1LPJAqElFCP8y_ZUvqiUpw6sVcSZ7FkSEu6wCv/s320/megan+cori+ashely+log.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012421522352652402" border="0" /></a>About the only shot of annika smiling.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqARCGB9gBJ5PiKECRx7b-a2UBvlp9lT2adBizZhdCS3qizFPSuk0LxtIDLm0CfTX1xMDIMRoVogwwnuNxGU_emN0LSYZ4xzX8In0nXyse01Wk4RGpXkJu8hawVp27-8dPnNm1/s1600-h/Amber+and+annika.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqARCGB9gBJ5PiKECRx7b-a2UBvlp9lT2adBizZhdCS3qizFPSuk0LxtIDLm0CfTX1xMDIMRoVogwwnuNxGU_emN0LSYZ4xzX8In0nXyse01Wk4RGpXkJu8hawVp27-8dPnNm1/s320/Amber+and+annika.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012420581754814434" border="0" /></a>Love this profile.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF21LBl3eDNm59TKNcHQUe5F9-mMqmNoqcnF4P9TNojf-0RD1qnwa9GQsvmdvk0LyKohYAnchd4rPFBu6KInxUX1obI_SeRl0KaOqmsZP5x92305gfkLJXQSipDRbxH5vQpRhj/s1600-h/annika+Cori+profile.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF21LBl3eDNm59TKNcHQUe5F9-mMqmNoqcnF4P9TNojf-0RD1qnwa9GQsvmdvk0LyKohYAnchd4rPFBu6KInxUX1obI_SeRl0KaOqmsZP5x92305gfkLJXQSipDRbxH5vQpRhj/s320/annika+Cori+profile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012420594639716338" border="0" /></a>Notice the tear?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-ggfe11tSGyIEyruP5AP-pUg_86FD4_U9cvdhcB-l3MfAySDAD6KteoeE21YScqV4R1705HD9pbH5z_dfoQflO0hD0w3lAnzZ1UEJVueirfqRO3L9GyzYmP1vEktTI9cbTpTn/s1600-h/annika+crying+on+amber.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-ggfe11tSGyIEyruP5AP-pUg_86FD4_U9cvdhcB-l3MfAySDAD6KteoeE21YScqV4R1705HD9pbH5z_dfoQflO0hD0w3lAnzZ1UEJVueirfqRO3L9GyzYmP1vEktTI9cbTpTn/s320/annika+crying+on+amber.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012420603229650946" border="0" /></a>Love this one too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg1FtzR0fi2lbubZ-Lkxd-inD1T37SsX07-1ls5WswZ3ZTRE6yv_YVd4bDDGLnyIC9IuyTsFIWZzcludlGp99JTG4A-SQXLPSY81SOOSdJzZMlqXPjRbDacvCFwabuEBrvyvZf/s1600-h/ashley+bw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg1FtzR0fi2lbubZ-Lkxd-inD1T37SsX07-1ls5WswZ3ZTRE6yv_YVd4bDDGLnyIC9IuyTsFIWZzcludlGp99JTG4A-SQXLPSY81SOOSdJzZMlqXPjRbDacvCFwabuEBrvyvZf/s320/ashley+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012420607524618258" border="0" /></a>See all the freckles?? Guess where she gets those? (Steve). Cute huh? I can't believe she's almost 8!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY_GV67_U9uc5lD2g65TU2LnPJBbBi0pYIfU_wNpM7THVzGeXhGqhQiQFvglr3BnuczqGX2R4iu-rDzhEpppoUZoW4_7peaPtJJxxGVSHhg3rXhIUsBmvo_KWmXjCyNpdG35fH/s1600-h/ashley+close+up.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY_GV67_U9uc5lD2g65TU2LnPJBbBi0pYIfU_wNpM7THVzGeXhGqhQiQFvglr3BnuczqGX2R4iu-rDzhEpppoUZoW4_7peaPtJJxxGVSHhg3rXhIUsBmvo_KWmXjCyNpdG35fH/s320/ashley+close+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012420611819585570" border="0" /></a><br />Merry Christmas from us!Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-51325539782664016182006-12-25T02:17:00.000-08:002006-12-25T02:20:04.206-08:00Babysitting swapsMy friend <a href="http://isitnaptime.blakeclan.org/?p=188#comment-138">Lacey</a> was talking about setting up a babysitting swap on her blog. I commented for an hour about all the swaps I have going on and figured I'd share my comments with you guys.<br /><br />I love babysitting swapping. I've got a couple friends that I did this with who's children were the same age as mine. They were the sort of kids that came over and because they played so well with mine that it was less work to have them here. We swap a lot and don't really keep track just because we're good friends. <br /><br />Then we have a formal 'co-op' where there are nine (and we're looking for a tenth) women who have 3-5 kids and we swap kids. Everyone has a day of the week and a time period (either 9-12 or 12-3) and you're committed to watching kids that slot during the week. But the rest of the week you can take your kids so someone else's house if you need to. I've used it to have time to clean my house with no 'helpers' or to work on a project, run errands, go to appointments etc. <br /><br />Then I have a different group that is for weekend date nights. There are three families and we rotate watching kids. We watch all the kids the first weekend, then the next two weekends the other two families take a turn (there are 9 kids in all) and then the fourth weekend we all pay a babysitter and go out together. It's really nice because we have 2 date nights a month that are 'free'. It also makes us go out- which if we have to set up a babysitter every week just doesn't happen cause we're lazy.<br /><br />Then of course we also have my mom and sister. I do usually pay Angela when she babysits- but my Mom frequently watches the kids while I run around or volunteer at the school. <br /><br />Wow- that was a long comment. I think I'm going to copy/paste that into a post. But having 'swaps' is a fabulous idea. Mom's need breaks. NEED. Plus it's just hard to go places with kids- at least with more then one.Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-83955347436164069582006-12-18T16:39:00.000-08:002006-12-18T16:47:13.438-08:00Wrapping made easy<img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Amber/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Amber/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" />Gift wrapping is not my favorite activity. I'm also not very good at it. Steve is much better. But somehow I end up wrapping all the gifts year after year. This year I have some new 'tools' that I recommend for everyone. Seriously loving the <a href="http://solutions.3m.com/wps/portal/3M/en_US/home_office/home/product_information/paper_cutter/athome/">scotch paper cutter</a> and the <a href="http://solutions.3m.com/wps/portal/3M/en_US/home_office/home/product_information/tape_dispensers/">pop up tape dispenser</a>. Thank you 3M and Scotch for making my Christmas season a little easier. The paper cutter is SO.MUCH.NICER then scissors. The tape dispenser is so nice too- especially since I'm known to get to the point to need tape and not be able to find it- which means I have to let go of the place that needs taping to lift everything up to find it again.Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-68983273427390713992006-12-13T22:08:00.000-08:002006-12-13T22:37:45.241-08:00Happy Birthday to Annika!Happy Birthday Annika! I can't believe that you're three! You seem more and more grown up every day- but insist on a daily basis that 'I little' if I even think to suggest that you're getting bigger. You have a killer smile- and have from day one.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY5QfstmmmA5WznncklTYIG64F1hoEqfP7yfMcpIl_teeU3T_ED1sh6ahGRjKBEP1mRtRPkeGE0aYbUioB3m7qBMulhkq5sYlzAMqs3c4NNG43Y7rhsGUctb7bBhqQPWSYiMhK/s1600-h/Annika+carrying+her+baby+on+Freemont+Street+sept+2006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY5QfstmmmA5WznncklTYIG64F1hoEqfP7yfMcpIl_teeU3T_ED1sh6ahGRjKBEP1mRtRPkeGE0aYbUioB3m7qBMulhkq5sYlzAMqs3c4NNG43Y7rhsGUctb7bBhqQPWSYiMhK/s320/Annika+carrying+her+baby+on+Freemont+Street+sept+2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262171160137970" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxxlZuM0NrCZt_t_0Ez254ZU4hFna6l2D32TaNfM6xc5A6kWwUFMAU7i2v-z0Lch5aDh2hd5Iu5NsWfoatJKHUHZ0sRQedd2EjjiIIg2afE03et7D2uixD9uh6Fi7eEsq0GjLm/s1600-h/100_3348.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxxlZuM0NrCZt_t_0Ez254ZU4hFna6l2D32TaNfM6xc5A6kWwUFMAU7i2v-z0Lch5aDh2hd5Iu5NsWfoatJKHUHZ0sRQedd2EjjiIIg2afE03et7D2uixD9uh6Fi7eEsq0GjLm/s320/100_3348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008263794657775954" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_5Q__iGfrmkyRxfhgdkcBJu3aSZObzuvRe_YKvfLaZnk2ATZEkQVqmhyphenhyphen-YgzxhRp2hqjJFSz2fGK_r9G2EwWcQ62qr7ZjF6pagOybOXyR39F4iWEwGxqO8hZyuf2fhoHchkwS/s1600-h/100_3515.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_5Q__iGfrmkyRxfhgdkcBJu3aSZObzuvRe_YKvfLaZnk2ATZEkQVqmhyphenhyphen-YgzxhRp2hqjJFSz2fGK_r9G2EwWcQ62qr7ZjF6pagOybOXyR39F4iWEwGxqO8hZyuf2fhoHchkwS/s320/100_3515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008263798952743266" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEXKphfNyPRr9mJwPWue7M2l5yp_kmFDQGeffBEr-9QjsCCNtx_tWBOk6oYWxlTECHv-776KWUM_3EexhDDGWARrWZQ-j3UcQJ-tH7hekwPUOKunc0_VTeeXrdvz0Bqj5EkkzS/s1600-h/000_0029.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEXKphfNyPRr9mJwPWue7M2l5yp_kmFDQGeffBEr-9QjsCCNtx_tWBOk6oYWxlTECHv-776KWUM_3EexhDDGWARrWZQ-j3UcQJ-tH7hekwPUOKunc0_VTeeXrdvz0Bqj5EkkzS/s320/000_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262175455105282" border="0" /></a><br />You're also a little bit compulsive. Even tonight while opening presents you took one present off the table, opened it and then put it back on the table before opening another . <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRh3TE4U_MWI7MdDcOKWdUZKDB2DSsFP7TiIsyFdB7k18H16l8O6-2ORh_rfsQLDvTIy_LlvZHDu8fva6y_VFQ7isBEgEveqNNCXmgewO96Aomx3CM7UWV_nsz75DCQtREZkPN/s1600-h/100_3333.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRh3TE4U_MWI7MdDcOKWdUZKDB2DSsFP7TiIsyFdB7k18H16l8O6-2ORh_rfsQLDvTIy_LlvZHDu8fva6y_VFQ7isBEgEveqNNCXmgewO96Aomx3CM7UWV_nsz75DCQtREZkPN/s320/100_3333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008263790362808642" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfi5SITEhX1gv5CKai0OFrYzTCqMHkdFW3k-im_gAwdc0-ptfXcEobYBVCdakWou0JKzuHKZUWZ6pWezB3rUH5l_lE6AVPRK05JPoH2n1YuXsqKjOmE6KQnYsOowKmiRYuTTJZ/s1600-h/Annika+OCD.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfi5SITEhX1gv5CKai0OFrYzTCqMHkdFW3k-im_gAwdc0-ptfXcEobYBVCdakWou0JKzuHKZUWZ6pWezB3rUH5l_lE6AVPRK05JPoH2n1YuXsqKjOmE6KQnYsOowKmiRYuTTJZ/s320/Annika+OCD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262201224909074" border="0" /></a><br />You are a charmer. Everyone who meets you thinks so. You also put on a good act. You are my little miss stubborn. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHbTb3MK8gLWuJB82WlHM8TB_hHifJRwJxTsyg94J4iINLfmnDzMxwTx5FFqDJml_BL3a7JuEUVovhbDEZ-l1AdbhryF4goIQNwdzSZXGuTQenxWMdzZ6Vs628Lf3dCY46_8Ws/s1600-h/100_0119.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHbTb3MK8gLWuJB82WlHM8TB_hHifJRwJxTsyg94J4iINLfmnDzMxwTx5FFqDJml_BL3a7JuEUVovhbDEZ-l1AdbhryF4goIQNwdzSZXGuTQenxWMdzZ6Vs628Lf3dCY46_8Ws/s320/100_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262205519876386" border="0" /></a>We love your cheeks. The dimples on top and the dimples on bottom. You've got a butt that just won't quit. You're going to hate it when you're older, but for now it's so darn cute!<br /><br />Happy Birthday Annika! Love you girly!Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-51983917030593012802006-12-13T21:30:00.000-08:002006-12-13T21:37:57.123-08:00Why is December so busy?Tonight was Annika's third birthday party. (Happy birthday to her). The party went well. The food was good (Italian themed since she wanted 'mini pizzas') the cake was delicious and adorable. My kitchen needs to be recleaned and my kids need to be put to bed. Fun was had by all. Pictures to follow in the near future.<br /><br />Tomorrow is the progressive dinner for the women at church- that I'm in charge of. None of it is at my house- but I'm bringing lots of food because I'm compulsive like that. I'm in need of a good soup recipe that can simmer in the crockpot all day. I'm thinking baked potato soup? But really I'm up for anything.<br /><br />Friday is Steve's office party. At club tequila. Which is in a casino. So I need to find something slutty to wear (ha ha, just kidding). I'm making two full sheet cakes with the company logos on them though. So that's my project for Friday. <br /><br />Saturday morning is a funeral for a friend of mine's 17 year old son. I'm terribly saddened by this and am helping out with the funeral luncheon after the family goes to the gravesite. I just can't fathom the pain of suddenly and tragically loosing a child. <br /><br />Saturday night we're going out with some friends for dinner and then to 'The Forgotten Carols' which is a Christmas production that's pretty cheesy- but fun.<br /><br />Then Sunday I collapse- except for the whole church thing. Woot!<br /><br />Also- we bought tickets to Hawaii. We leave in less then a month. For 10 days. I'm freaking excited!! We're all going. Wahoo!Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-89798215745016315312006-12-13T08:26:00.000-08:002006-12-13T08:29:35.913-08:00Um, I think I shot myself in the foot...So I have finished, stuffed, addressed, stamped and sealed Christmas cards. They will be mailed as soon as I get to a big mailbox. I didn't make enough cards. I knew I didn't. But I thought there would be like 10 or 15 people that wouldn't get one. Turns out there were 30. Guess I shouldn't have joked about 'top tier' cards. Can I retract that? The hardest part? Trying to guess who might read my blog and want a homemade card and who wouldn't know the difference. Am I WAY overthinking this? Possibly. But don't be offended when your card arrives- either way.Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-5768789436129444022006-12-09T21:18:00.000-08:002006-12-09T21:35:03.025-08:00So...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Lx7A0WS29EUeGH1b2brCj4HAgU4mPBDdyDT9JjcAqCQKGx88wYbNDLtkk33ehCyvEjlJLOSxyPt_ft7BOjl8YmOv_gsYfzRcy2VpCuW5lprRpA7tVZVsMpuOt0zz19Xwd_DQ/s1600-h/100_4462.jpg"></a><br />I've been busy working on Christmas projects and house projects and baking projects and church projects- and basically not being on the computer much. I've gotten some help installing wordpress on soggycheerios.com- but I've not completed the set up completely. I've been busy working on www.amberliciouscakes.com as well- not completely done yet- but if you want to have a look and/or give suggestions feel free. I'm officially done with all my niece (and one nephew) gifts, all my family gifts for extended family (with the exception of Steve's brothers- which I'm clueless on... thinking gift certificates to restraunts or something??) I've gotten stuff for the daycare ladies at the gym, Ashley's teacher and I'm almost done with Steve and the girls. I think that's all that's left actually. I'm also making Christmas cards... well- 40 of them. The 40 people I love most get 'top tier' cards and the rest get photo cards... just kidding, I'm sending the 'homemade' cards to people who'll appreciate it most.. I'm almost done with those as well. My goal is to completely finish those and have them ready to go in the mail Monday morning. I've also rearranged the office crap to make more room for my cake stuff in that closet.<br /><br /><br />So I've been busy. Really. But my house doesn't look like it. Right now I'm sitting down to wait for the dining room floor to dry and rest my feet. So I'm tiding you over with some picures... My friend Barbara was venting her frustrations over Christmas picture taking today over the phone and so I'm sharing some of the many that we took to end up with our final pictures, and I'm not even counting the mess-ups of Steve and I.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Lx7A0WS29EUeGH1b2brCj4HAgU4mPBDdyDT9JjcAqCQKGx88wYbNDLtkk33ehCyvEjlJLOSxyPt_ft7BOjl8YmOv_gsYfzRcy2VpCuW5lprRpA7tVZVsMpuOt0zz19Xwd_DQ/s1600-h/100_4462.jpg"><br /><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Lx7A0WS29EUeGH1b2brCj4HAgU4mPBDdyDT9JjcAqCQKGx88wYbNDLtkk33ehCyvEjlJLOSxyPt_ft7BOjl8YmOv_gsYfzRcy2VpCuW5lprRpA7tVZVsMpuOt0zz19Xwd_DQ/s320/100_4462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006766005470224690" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1RYPs1VsQhpgD10yStGa4rWhjZKAn2G5tbjFTqEyPPfNqE8MzEM4Eu4153YlNc7bkH7B0G4aS7toCBMh_cygAEVcWsSn83D9Gc6uHwwL52UTqU-AUj9hscjQtiFp21WWjQTQI/s1600-h/100_4430.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi16QMUhTTwVHfA82QgYVxsd83auP9JUBh21cvM9L3eei9yzahzWhUo74sofdn8fQUaTK7d5_nJKcumyiCijRA9anxDZ6El0TR3Lsk5SjGQMjZnCy3gx15zG1pq-A9DtzOwqJ-c/s320/100_4452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006765558793625890" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKH13MrRkyD19LbkkK31LLRfSLbFGXuDJq_Uk5lKvbqES9Uk0dnqn2nMJoYoGrO2OIJdX2KwUjZCGNuBZ61Dfsu_lM3YgqQQ1m7eXfeXmIouGXVeCiCAS7DxLMIdfe04PIpSzP/s1600-h/final+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKH13MrRkyD19LbkkK31LLRfSLbFGXuDJq_Uk5lKvbqES9Uk0dnqn2nMJoYoGrO2OIJdX2KwUjZCGNuBZ61Dfsu_lM3YgqQQ1m7eXfeXmIouGXVeCiCAS7DxLMIdfe04PIpSzP/s320/final+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006766009765192002" border="0" /></a>Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-48552318466563772222006-12-04T10:29:00.000-08:002006-12-04T10:30:47.468-08:00Hmmm..So apparently I can post at Soggy Cheerios but no one can comment? That doesn't work for me. I'm working on it. Until then answer me this:<br /><br /> <span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Sans Serif;font-size:85%;">What kind of digital camera do you have? Do you love it? Ours is 1 1/2 years old and isn't working (grrr). I've not been overly impressed (Kodak easyshare) and was looking online last night (is window shopping online evil on the sabbath?) and was shocked at the cameras that are in the same pricerange as our dead/dying one is but how many more mpegs they have! So tell me why or why not to get a camera like yours.</span>Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-48995817087051065442006-12-03T23:44:00.000-08:002006-12-03T23:45:28.405-08:00I've Moved!Check me out at <a href="http://soggycheerios.com/">SoggyCheerios.com</a>Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-41244740139903955772006-12-01T12:28:00.000-08:002006-12-01T12:35:26.108-08:00Yay for Adam!!I volunteer at Ashley's school every Friday morning. I work with kids in her class who are struggling with reading. There is a little boy named Adam who was by far the one who needed the most help. They have sight words that they're working on and pink is the lowest level. The pink sight words are ones that Ashley learned in Kindergarten- to give you an idea of the level. Anyway, Adam has a range of issues, he doesn't keep his hands to himself, follow directions etc... He get's pulled out for lots of different help during the day- but hadn't qualified for the reading specialist yet. So we've been out of school for a month and I was fully expecting him to go from knowing 25% of the words to knowing 10%. But he came out (we work in the hall) and was chomping at the bit to get to the flashcards (usually he wants to chat about everything under the sun first). He knew all but 5 of the 50!! WOW!! Then we worked on those 5 and he remembered them well enough to get 100% YAY!! I don't know what happened- he said that he had a new teacher that was working on flashcards with him (previously he'd told me that his parents wouldn't do the cards with him because they were too busy) and that he was smarter now. I praised him and gushed over his good work over and over and told him how awesome he was. I talked to the teacher about it and she said he's not seeing the reading specialist until next week. So I don't know if his parent's got a tutor for him or what- but it's certainly helping. So YAY for Adam!Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-28544504847508043332006-11-30T23:23:00.000-08:002006-11-30T23:28:57.603-08:00Before you make cookies this Christmas...Don't use your mom's sugar cookie recipe!!! I am not a fan of sugar cookies. They're always hard and flavorless. I've tried several different recipes and just tried this one below. They're soft and puffy and pretty good. My new sugar cookie recipe of choice.<br /><br /><br /> <table border="0" width="100%"><tbody><tr><td class="recipe_row1" colspan="2">Here's a recipe for the cookies and the frosting. I've never made these, but saved the recipe when I saw it posted on another board, in case I ever need it. The cookies got rave reviews from everyone who made them at the time.<br /><br />There was also some speculation that using butter flavored crisco in place of the butter would make them softer - you can try it if the orig. recipe isn't quite what you're looking for!<br /><br />"Like Lofthouse" sugar cookies<br /></td></tr><tr><td class="cat" colspan="2"><strong><img src="http://www.cakecentral.com/modules/Recipes/images/title_ingredients.gif" /></strong></td></tr><tr><td class="recipe_row1" colspan="2">COOKIES:<br />1 cup butter (using butter flavored Crisco makes them even softer)<br />2 cups granulated sugar <br />3 eggs <br />1 teaspoon vanilla extract <br />1 teaspoon baking soda <br />1 teaspoon baking powder <br />1 1/2 cups sour cream <br />5-6 cups flour (until desired consistency for rolling) <br /><br /><br /><br />ICING:<br />4 cups confectioners' sugar <br />1/2 cup shortening <br />5 tablespoons milk <br />1 teaspoon vanilla extract <br />food coloring (optional) <br /></td></tr><tr><td class="cat" colspan="2"><strong><img src="http://www.cakecentral.com/modules/Recipes/images/title_directions.gif" /></strong></td></tr><tr><td class="recipe_row1" colspan="2">COOKIES:<br />Cream together butter and sugar. Beat in eggs and sour cream. Mix in dry ingredients. Cover and refrigerate overnight. Preheat oven to 425 degrees F. Roll out dough to a 1/4 to 3/8 inch thickness using a generous amount of flour. Cut out shapes and bake on an ungreased cookie sheet for 8 minutes. Cool on wire rack. Frost and decorate as desired.<br /><br /><br />ICING:<br />In a large bowl, cream together the confectioners' sugar and shortening until smooth. Gradually mix in the milk and vanilla with an electric mixer until smooth and stiff, about 5 minutes. Color with food coloring if desired. Can also change the flavoring using other flavors</td></tr></tbody></table>Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-63103498226290849522006-11-30T23:09:00.000-08:002006-11-30T23:22:40.622-08:00A recent project and my cool new apron.This is the apron my <a href="http://hopie33.livejournal.com/">Aunt Hope</a> sent me. Cool huh?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/1600/820478/100_4424.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/320/8076/100_4424.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>The day before Thanksgiving I delivered these to school. The PTO bought them.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/1600/980483/100_4423.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/320/920988/100_4423.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>One basket was filled with White Chocolate Chip Orange cookies<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/1600/66000/100_4403.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/320/313945/100_4403.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>One with Caramel (soft) popcorn<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/1600/960964/100_4416.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/320/387257/100_4416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>One with triple chocolate peppermint cookies. (Chocolate cookies with chocolate chunks, then half dipped in chocolate and then dipped in crushed peppermint- YUM).<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/1600/739177/100_4408.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/320/475225/100_4408.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>There was also a basket of chocolate dipped pretzels and chocolate/caramel dipped pretzels and a basket of chocolate popcorn. <br /><br />YUM!Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-82654831514221676742006-11-29T09:50:00.000-08:002006-11-29T09:51:11.310-08:00Now that my camera is working...I've got a ton of pictures to post. But apparently blogger has a scheduled outage at 10- and I've got a dentist appointment to get to if I can ever get my kids moving. But I'm promising more this afternoon.Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15063091.post-17593682162371570122006-11-29T09:45:00.000-08:002006-11-29T09:50:00.618-08:00FINALLY!!I got my camera to download pictures. Here is a cake I recently did:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/1600/83622/100_4393.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/320/563355/100_4393.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />I'm loving the bottom border.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/1600/877066/100_4392.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6195/1838/320/40243/100_4392.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>I really love chocolate and pink.Amberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07219151687274590976noreply@blogger.com5