<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177</id><updated>2010-01-02T14:24:38.322-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>448</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-7398732989398703268</id><published>2010-01-01T21:41:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:59:47.189-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas was really fun this year.  It's Kate's third, but the first one when she was old enough to hear about Santa and look forward to presents and stockings and cookie making.  On Christmas Eve, we made cookies for Santa and she helped measure, mix and then decorate them.  We left a few out along with a glass of egg nog for Santa.  She was very excited that he would be eating her cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7A6Gtf-8I/AAAAAAAABk4/-W8dLGJBwNc/s1600-h/cookies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7A6Gtf-8I/AAAAAAAABk4/-W8dLGJBwNc/s320/cookies.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421983105867054018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to play Santa for the first time, filling the stockings and putting everything under the tree after she went to bed, and I loved it.  I think we did a good job in choosing presents for Kate so that she got some good toys, but they are small and will last a long time.  I also helped things by putting away a bunch of toys that she seldom played with to make some space for incoming presents.  I felt the urge to buy her more things, so hopefully next year I will remember that just a couple of good toys is all she needs, not piles and piles of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas morning, in the usual tradition, stockings were opened first while everyone was still in their pajamas (or less, in one case).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7B6LEXE_I/AAAAAAAABlI/gphO3zNaKJ8/s1600-h/stocking2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7B6LEXE_I/AAAAAAAABlI/gphO3zNaKJ8/s320/stocking2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421984206548308978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7B56KzMyI/AAAAAAAABlA/AFa3sibGRT4/s1600-h/stocking1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7B56KzMyI/AAAAAAAABlA/AFa3sibGRT4/s320/stocking1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421984202011915042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after stockings, there was breakfast, clothes and caffeinated drinks for the big people.  Kate would play with a new present as soon as she opened it, so after awhile of pulling her away from something to open the next, we decided to just wait to open some more later in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7CjsTSz6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/Iy4UyrNGMiQ/s1600-h/presents.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7CjsTSz6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/Iy4UyrNGMiQ/s320/presents.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421984919843950498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post presents, we headed down to the lake for a walk and to play in the park.  It was a sunny, although cool day and it was perfect to be outside for awhile.  Westley had needed a bath earlier in the day, and he did his best to undo the work Graeme did to get him clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DX29H8QI/AAAAAAAABmA/JYrP4enyfcM/s1600-h/traffic+cone2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DX29H8QI/AAAAAAAABmA/JYrP4enyfcM/s320/traffic+cone2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421985816056951042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DJWpuCRI/AAAAAAAABl4/WVE-5_jXSSI/s1600-h/traffic+cone1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DJWpuCRI/AAAAAAAABl4/WVE-5_jXSSI/s320/traffic+cone1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421985566867458322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DI8R5hEI/AAAAAAAABlw/fQnYQI_s4rQ/s1600-h/christmas+walk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DI8R5hEI/AAAAAAAABlw/fQnYQI_s4rQ/s320/christmas+walk.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421985559788225602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DIIWr1ZI/AAAAAAAABlY/sPnpP6sE7FU/s1600-h/baboo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DIIWr1ZI/AAAAAAAABlY/sPnpP6sE7FU/s320/baboo1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421985545849656722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DIvcxceI/AAAAAAAABlo/Er4WodeG0W0/s1600-h/baboo3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DIvcxceI/AAAAAAAABlo/Er4WodeG0W0/s320/baboo3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421985556344173026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DImFLrGI/AAAAAAAABlg/nMtZEgX77Qo/s1600-h/baboo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7DImFLrGI/AAAAAAAABlg/nMtZEgX77Qo/s320/baboo2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421985553829309538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the day, Kate settled into her chair for a show while we cooked a delicious dinner of prime rib, mashed potatoes, Yorkshire Puddings (only my second time making them and they turned out PERFECTLY.  I wish I'd taken a picture. They were awesome), kale and brussel sprouts.  A delcious Christmas dinner and a really great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7EXaPKRSI/AAAAAAAABmI/LyQcrS2KjTE/s1600-h/show.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7EXaPKRSI/AAAAAAAABmI/LyQcrS2KjTE/s320/show.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421986907859600674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-7398732989398703268?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/7398732989398703268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=7398732989398703268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/7398732989398703268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/7398732989398703268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sz7A6Gtf-8I/AAAAAAAABk4/-W8dLGJBwNc/s72-c/cookies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-3133158926485515387</id><published>2010-01-01T20:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:12:17.913-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='looking back'/><title type='text'>Welcome, 2010</title><content type='html'>2010 has a lot to live up to, after the amazing year we have had.  I think it has the potential to match 2009 though, what with an increasingly awesome two year old and a baby on the way.  That's a pretty good foundation to build on and I'm very optimistic about the year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few intentions for the coming year, although they are generally more of the same - be a better person, wife and mother.  A more specific intention is to be kinder and more forgiving to myself.  Someone please remind me of that after the baby comes and I feel like everything is falling apart around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I glanced back at the blog list for this past year and it's been dreadfully slim the last few months, with four posts in October, six in November and only three in December.  I will try harder to update the blog more often with stories and pictures.  I will start with a look back at the past year in the form of the first line of the first blog post from each month.  And I promise pictures from the past few weeks will come soon as well as a pregnancy update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January: Happy New Year, everyone! I hope 2009 is joyous, prosperous and fun.&lt;br /&gt;February: Around American Thanksgiving, Kate went on a nap strike.&lt;br /&gt;March: On Thursday, we (Kate, Catherine and I) went to the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;April: Today was the first swimming lesson of the year.&lt;br /&gt;May: Yesterday morning we went for a hike down to one of our favourite places, a swimming hole on Barton Creek.&lt;br /&gt;June: If Kate takes something potentially messy and ducks out of sight and then gets quiet for five minutes, chances are it will take longer than five minutes to clean up the mess.&lt;br /&gt;July: It has been raining for four days now, but yesterday afternoon the sun came out for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;August: Maybe you are wondering if fell off the planet. &lt;br /&gt;September: Our internet has been out all weekend for some unknown reason.&lt;br /&gt;October: This weekend marked week 20 of this pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;November: Snapshots of Kate's life - a typical weekend day.&lt;br /&gt;December: Kate and I are heading to Ontario in the morning for a week at my sister's house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-3133158926485515387?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/3133158926485515387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=3133158926485515387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3133158926485515387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3133158926485515387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-2010.html' title='Welcome, 2010'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-8854982132497875762</id><published>2009-12-24T15:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:23:25.698-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>I love Christmas Eve.  I think I like it even more than Christmas.  The final preparations, the wrapping, the anticipation.  I love it all.  I've just finished the wrapping and I had tea this morning with my mamas, groceries are bought (not by me) and everything seems in order.  So, I'm going to go poke around some stores.  I know that sounds like the most insane idea ever, but I'm going by myself which is a bit of a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later this afternoon there will be cookie making for Santa Clause.  Kate is very excited about the whole thing - although mostly the presents - which I only just explained to her today.  Tomorrow will be super fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-8854982132497875762?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/8854982132497875762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=8854982132497875762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/8854982132497875762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/8854982132497875762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-3911270956490062295</id><published>2009-12-19T08:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:12:43.498-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random things</title><content type='html'>When I don't post in awhile, it gets harder to post because where do I start?  I will start with a random list, rather than trying to tie it all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We aren't really doing the 25 days of Christmas thing, because Kate just doesn't care about opening an envelope every day to find a new activity. We are still doing fun holiday related things, just not on a one-envelope-a-day schedule.  We'll do it next year when I'm sure she'll love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Last weekend we went and cut a Christmas tree. It was fantastic and will be our new family tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SyzrEso6NdI/AAAAAAAABkk/Ock9ZqGnUeA/s1600-h/tree+cutting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SyzrEso6NdI/AAAAAAAABkk/Ock9ZqGnUeA/s320/tree+cutting.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416962917754615250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SyzrEzSxlzI/AAAAAAAABks/J58t648aOR4/s1600-h/tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SyzrEzSxlzI/AAAAAAAABks/J58t648aOR4/s320/tree.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416962919540823858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Yesterday, Kate's preschool co-op did a Christmas concert.  Imagine 15 two-year olds singing with actions.  It was awesome.  Our child was the epitome of the rule following girl.  Video coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Christmas baking is in full swing.  Freezer is filling up with squares and cookies. I only have three more things to make to round out a selection of eleven different baked goods.  Brownies, ginger snaps and lemon square, oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Baby number two is doing great.  Midwife appointments are now every two weeks and I'm kind of freaked out that we're already at 31 weeks.  Kate was born at just over 36.  Yikes.  But, I feel great and everything is going well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I started taking real drugs for the heartburn.  Totally changed my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Kate is having language explosions.  She uses words like frustrated, actually and uncomfortable.  Just out of the blue and uses them correctly.  And she can type her name without help.  She loves spelling out words on signs and then asking what it says.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  On track for Christmas presents - even the knitted ones.  I feel very on top of things, which means disaster is just around the corner, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  There were flames in the oven yesterday. Maybe that can count as the disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Tenure became official this week.  Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten seems like the right number for a list, right?  Let's say yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-3911270956490062295?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/3911270956490062295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=3911270956490062295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3911270956490062295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3911270956490062295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/12/random-things.html' title='Random things'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SyzrEso6NdI/AAAAAAAABkk/Ock9ZqGnUeA/s72-c/tree+cutting.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-3817088220077294228</id><published>2009-12-01T22:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:52:43.077-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Off we go!</title><content type='html'>Kate and I are heading to Ontario in the morning for a week at my sister's house.  Yay!  I'm super excited and will have trouble falling asleep, I'm sure.  I didn't think I was going to be able to visit before the baby comes, but my dad is treating us to tickets through his frequent flier program.  Hooray for dads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lots of fun things planned.  I will take pictures, but I'm not taking my computer, so I don't know when I'll get any posted.  Maybe we'll just post them through &lt;a href="http://krabes.blogspot.com"&gt;Karen's blog&lt;/a&gt;.  Go over there to see what we're up to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-3817088220077294228?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/3817088220077294228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=3817088220077294228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3817088220077294228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3817088220077294228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/12/off-we-go.html' title='Off we go!'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-1123771779216762459</id><published>2009-11-29T20:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:32:24.454-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>25 days of Christmas</title><content type='html'>This year, I'm really excited about Christmas, mostly because I know Kate will be excited.  To add to the experience, I've decided to do the &lt;a href="http://www.quietfish.com/notebook/?p=5885"&gt;25 days of Christmas&lt;/a&gt;.  Go ahead and click on that, and see what it is, and then come back.  Ok, are you back?  So, that's my plan for December. And today I realized that December starts on Tuesday!   But, I get off the hook a bit, since Kate and I will be spending seven days with my sister and her family (and they are doing the 25 days of Christmas project too).  So, I have yet to make my envelopes, but that is on the to-do list.  I have started our activity list though.  The suggested list I looked at was definitely for older kids and a lot of things wouldn't work for a two year old.  So, here is my list so far.  I still need seven or eight more things, so if you have suggestions, please leave them in the comments.  And consider joining us in the project. I think it's going to be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- see the 37th street lights&lt;br /&gt;- see the Zilker Park lights&lt;br /&gt;- ride the train at the park&lt;br /&gt;- get a Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;- decorate Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;- make and decorate sugar cookies&lt;br /&gt;- wrap presents&lt;br /&gt;- buy a present for Daddy&lt;br /&gt;- get photo taken with Santa&lt;br /&gt;- go to the library for Christmas books&lt;br /&gt;- go out for hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;- luminaria display at the wildflower center&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-1123771779216762459?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/1123771779216762459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=1123771779216762459' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/1123771779216762459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/1123771779216762459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/11/25-days-of-christmas.html' title='25 days of Christmas'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-6856539231028895189</id><published>2009-11-26T11:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T12:01:25.686-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Turkey day!</title><content type='html'>Today is American Thanksgiving!  Thanksgiving is one of my favourite holidays, and I love that we get two of them!  Today we will spend the day with lots of friends and eat a lot of turkey and pie.  There is so much I'm thankful for - Kate being amazing and healthy and funny, Graeme who is the best husband I could ever have, a new baby who is getting bigger every day, a great house to keep us all warm, lots of friends who have become my family when I'm far away from my real family, and my family who even though they are far away are never that far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sw7BzCz9h4I/AAAAAAAABkc/euvUt00PKcI/s1600/turkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sw7BzCz9h4I/AAAAAAAABkc/euvUt00PKcI/s320/turkey.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408473285190846338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-6856539231028895189?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/6856539231028895189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=6856539231028895189' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/6856539231028895189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/6856539231028895189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/11/turkey-day.html' title='Turkey day!'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sw7BzCz9h4I/AAAAAAAABkc/euvUt00PKcI/s72-c/turkey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-5663061257320962045</id><published>2009-11-22T14:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T14:27:10.914-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly'/><title type='text'>Third trimester, round two</title><content type='html'>Pregnancy two seems to go much, much faster than pregnancy one ever did. I'm sure it's because my attention is mostly taken up by the two year old who is always around demanding something or someone or something else.  But, whatever the reason, this weekend marks the beginning of the third trimester.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel totally fine.  The usual complaints are beginning - occasional sciatic pain, heartburn, trouble sleeping - but really, I feel great.  And the next six weeks should go super fast, since the holidays are upon us and between (US) thanksgiving and Christmas, Kate and I are heading to Ontario to visit family.  Before I know it, January will be here and the pregnancy will be nearly done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To commemorate the start of trimester three, a picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Swmeex6LzwI/AAAAAAAABkU/9jimQ5JRnWY/s1600/week+27+take+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Swmeex6LzwI/AAAAAAAABkU/9jimQ5JRnWY/s320/week+27+take+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407027079265636098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-5663061257320962045?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/5663061257320962045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=5663061257320962045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/5663061257320962045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/5663061257320962045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/11/third-trimester-round-two.html' title='Third trimester, round two'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Swmeex6LzwI/AAAAAAAABkU/9jimQ5JRnWY/s72-c/week+27+take+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-4880025900619016414</id><published>2009-11-16T14:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:40:34.374-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><title type='text'>That's what it's all about</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-830cd9d026f114eb" 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.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADbdx0ctBZ6r0jjgHMEoxaaXmfYpbm_DqGfsHgulH9pdVDRM3Jt5uXxiWb2HtQ2GmvQuWh-PNtLrdB6v9EGnp8Ir7KXBH3ss2hwFp4zcmbUt_eHT4wUcnacKUruYqzvb9VxtNH0Zm6tGUBI9HX7k1tyxGqrhYCdLN6CRHCOLHFvPoc75SbKs7XbcPT5QT9k9NuDWH539Y77fFIaLGZTFDxD_C1VLXZnnRSKPLIeAGBpx%26sigh%3DcfIWDQ4s7ozvZPIrK8WIGBGKdJI%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D830cd9d026f114eb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DiXJQ4lYVQGC84XERXlmrD59thMc&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADbdx0ctBZ6r0jjgHMEoxaaXmfYpbm_DqGfsHgulH9pdVDRM3Jt5uXxiWb2HtQ2GmvQuWh-PNtLrdB6v9EGnp8Ir7KXBH3ss2hwFp4zcmbUt_eHT4wUcnacKUruYqzvb9VxtNH0Zm6tGUBI9HX7k1tyxGqrhYCdLN6CRHCOLHFvPoc75SbKs7XbcPT5QT9k9NuDWH539Y77fFIaLGZTFDxD_C1VLXZnnRSKPLIeAGBpx%26sigh%3DcfIWDQ4s7ozvZPIrK8WIGBGKdJI%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D830cd9d026f114eb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DiXJQ4lYVQGC84XERXlmrD59thMc&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Please note that we do, in fact, have clothing for our child. She just prefers not to wear any.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-4880025900619016414?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/4880025900619016414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=4880025900619016414' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4880025900619016414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4880025900619016414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/11/thats-what-its-all-about.html' title='That&apos;s what it&apos;s all about'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-6119730145968794172</id><published>2009-11-13T14:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:30:13.870-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Breaking a habit</title><content type='html'>I have an expensive habit.  Granola.  Store bought granola is expensive, but I eat it nearly every morning for breakfast and although it seems like it should be so easy to make a good granola at home, that has not been my experience.  When I have tried, it always comes out strangely tough, or bland or bleh.  So, I give the store far more money than those oats are worth.  Until yesterday.  I found a recipe and although I think I need to tweak it a bit (not necessarily because of the recipe - I didn't quite follow it, after all) I think it may finally break my expensive habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with the recipe.  I found it &lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/archives/2009/10/granola_recipe.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and it apparently an adaptation of a Nigella Lawson recipe, although I haven't seen the original.   I'll paste it in, and then I'll explain what I did and what I will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granola&lt;br /&gt;Makes about 2 pounds (1kg)&lt;br /&gt;From David Lebovitz&lt;br /&gt;Adapted from Feast, by Nigella Lawson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 cups (450g) multi-grain flakes or old-fashioned rolled oats&lt;br /&gt;3 cups (375g) almonds, coarsely chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 cup (125g) sunflower seeds&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup (100g) untoasted sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup (120g) packed light brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon dried ground ginger&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon sea salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup (180g) unsweetened applesauce (or another unsweetened fruit puree)&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup (100g) rice syrup&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup (80g) honey&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat the oven to 300F (150C).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In a very large bowl, mix together the flaked grains or oats, almonds, sunflower and sesame seeds, brown sugar, cinnamon, ginger, and salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In a small saucepan, warm the fruit puree with the rice syrup, honey, and oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mix the fruit mixture into the dry ingredients until thoroughly dispersed, then divide and spread the mixture evenly on two baking sheets. (If you have ones with sides, often called jelly-roll pans, use them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Bake the granola for about 45 minutes, stirring every ten minutes, until the granola is deep golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Remove from oven, then cool completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Store the granola in a large, airtight container. It will keep for up to one month.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so there is it.  If you read the original blog entry linked above, you'll see he states that using the fruit puree rather than oil, as most granola recipes do, gives this one the crunchiness of commercial granolas (and is the thing that other recipes have always lacked).  But, of course, when I went to make it, I didn't have enough applesauce in the house, so I made up the volume with oil.  It still turned out crunchy, but next time I'll use all fruit (or veggie puree. I wish I'd remembered that I had sweet potato puree in the freezer. I think that would work great.).  I also increased the ginger a bit, since I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also didn't have enough sunflower and sesame seeds, so I made up that volume with pumpkin seeds.  And I used walnuts and pecans rather than almonds, because, again, that's what I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mixture ends up wetter than other recipes I've tried which I think is what makes a lot of difference. It's also a lot less sweet than commercial granolas, which is also nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how was it?  Delicious.  It's kind of annoying to have to stir it every 10 minutes, but it really is necessary to get it to cook evenly.  And it gets dark really quickly at the end. I should have pulled it out a bit sooner than I did.   But, I do think I will no longer be buying granola. This is really good.  Kate even liked it and asked for seconds.   Homemade granola with homemade yogurt.  Just call us crunchy.  Or granola.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-6119730145968794172?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/6119730145968794172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=6119730145968794172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/6119730145968794172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/6119730145968794172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/11/breaking-habit.html' title='Breaking a habit'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-5269733546854138589</id><published>2009-11-10T18:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:12:52.180-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>A day in the life of Kate</title><content type='html'>Snapshots of Kate's life - a typical weekend day.  (Minus eating and sleeping, of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoBQUBaPsI/AAAAAAAABkE/IeUiMxfzViA/s1600-h/book.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoBQUBaPsI/AAAAAAAABkE/IeUiMxfzViA/s320/book.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402632082748489410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA9DX9IYI/AAAAAAAABj8/CQqf_TJbv98/s1600-h/bike+ride.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA9DX9IYI/AAAAAAAABj8/CQqf_TJbv98/s320/bike+ride.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402631751862133122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA864aJrI/AAAAAAAABj0/5mLWwiO1mNQ/s1600-h/paint.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA864aJrI/AAAAAAAABj0/5mLWwiO1mNQ/s320/paint.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402631749582333618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA8mJjinI/AAAAAAAABjs/HshZlDR_eBw/s1600-h/park.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA8mJjinI/AAAAAAAABjs/HshZlDR_eBw/s320/park.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402631744017107570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA8iy69xI/AAAAAAAABjk/aICa_FwwdS8/s1600-h/puzzle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA8iy69xI/AAAAAAAABjk/aICa_FwwdS8/s320/puzzle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402631743116867346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA8c9CanI/AAAAAAAABjc/yFDiga3MiUw/s1600-h/bike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoA8c9CanI/AAAAAAAABjc/yFDiga3MiUw/s320/bike.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402631741548685938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoBQiPvwqI/AAAAAAAABkM/lxtwI0GpfsQ/s1600-h/tooth+brushing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoBQiPvwqI/AAAAAAAABkM/lxtwI0GpfsQ/s320/tooth+brushing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402632086566716066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-5269733546854138589?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/5269733546854138589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=5269733546854138589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/5269733546854138589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/5269733546854138589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-in-life-of-kate.html' title='A day in the life of Kate'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SvoBQUBaPsI/AAAAAAAABkE/IeUiMxfzViA/s72-c/book.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-4062698392987594354</id><published>2009-10-27T21:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:04:12.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>Alive, not that you can tell from this blog</title><content type='html'>All is well here in the Reyburn-Henkelman family, despite the complete lack of updates here on the blog.  Graeme's mom arrived today for a visit and Erika was here a week or so ago.  So, we've been busy.  Let's do updates as a list, shall we?  That's always annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kate is awesome.  She sings all day, loves doing puzzles, reading books, the itsy bitsy spider, the hokey pokey, oranges, noodles, and is a total mama's girl.&lt;br /&gt;- Graeme is travelling a lot between now and the new year.  New York this week, France two weeks ago, England in a few weeks, and another one that I can't remember without a calendar.  We're not going to make the same mistake as we did at the end of the pregnancy with Kate though - no travelling after mid-January.&lt;br /&gt;- Speaking of the pregnancy, it's going great.  He's getting more and more active, but is also putting more and more pressure on various organs.  Which means that the heartburn is increasing.  Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's the Reyburn-Henkelman family.  Oh, Westley. He's the same as always - wishing for more walks and more snuggles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-4062698392987594354?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/4062698392987594354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=4062698392987594354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4062698392987594354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4062698392987594354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/10/alive-not-that-you-can-tell-from-this.html' title='Alive, not that you can tell from this blog'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-4548420465157037483</id><published>2009-10-15T07:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T07:14:21.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>We're about to head to the surgery centre.  Kate's surgery is scheduled for 8:30.  We should be home for lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-4548420465157037483?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/4548420465157037483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=4548420465157037483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4548420465157037483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4548420465157037483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/10/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-2660949250435626146</id><published>2009-10-07T10:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T10:44:54.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A quote</title><content type='html'>Karen posted this quote on &lt;a href="http://krabes.blogspot.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; today, and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Just as a woman's heart knows how and when to pump, her lungs to inhale, and her hand to pull back from fire, so she knows when and how to give birth.&lt;br /&gt;Virginia Di Orio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-2660949250435626146?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/2660949250435626146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=2660949250435626146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/2660949250435626146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/2660949250435626146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/10/quote.html' title='A quote'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-8466910105271228056</id><published>2009-10-05T21:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:16:27.125-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#2'/><title type='text'>Half way</title><content type='html'>This weekend marked week 20 of this pregnancy.  That's the half way mark of a full 40 week pregnancy. I'm kind of hoping that number two decides to come a few weeks early, but I know that's unlikely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pregnancy has been great - no complaints at all.  He's an active one, and I feel him moving around all the time.  This pregnancy is different because while with Kate I was thinking about getting a baby, now I think about getting another person.  I wonder what he'll be like.  Kate has such a strong personality, so we wonder what he'll be like.  One thing I do know: Kate will be a bossy big sister, but will love him completely.  I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SsqlzqlOFjI/AAAAAAAABjU/raMiXGDQ67k/s1600-h/20+weeks+number+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SsqlzqlOFjI/AAAAAAAABjU/raMiXGDQ67k/s320/20+weeks+number+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389302211124532786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-8466910105271228056?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/8466910105271228056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=8466910105271228056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/8466910105271228056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/8466910105271228056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/10/half-way.html' title='Half way'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SsqlzqlOFjI/AAAAAAAABjU/raMiXGDQ67k/s72-c/20+weeks+number+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-631092119621273151</id><published>2009-09-29T14:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:12:29.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Wonky eye surgery #2</title><content type='html'>Kate had a check up with the opthamologist today.  Maybe you remember that she had eye surgery seven months ago to correct her crazy wonky eye.  Or maybe you don't.  But, either way, although it was much, much better after the surgery, it's not totally better. It still wanders off, especially when she is tired.  So, we had it checked today and the surgeon recommends we do the surgery again to correct it all the way.   We have it booked for Oct 15th, which is only two weeks away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's much less stressful this time since we know how it works and that Kate responds well to the whole thing.  She was back to her normal self later in the day after the first surgery, and I expect it will be the same this time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank (insert diety of choice here) for insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew, crazy week around here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-631092119621273151?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/631092119621273151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=631092119621273151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/631092119621273151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/631092119621273151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/09/wonky-eye-surgery-2.html' title='Wonky eye surgery #2'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-5632751079826172125</id><published>2009-09-28T21:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:08:46.854-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#2'/><title type='text'>A Boy!</title><content type='html'>Yep, we're having a boy.  We had our mid-term ultrasound this morning and everything is perfect.  The right number of fingers and toes, a properly developed and function heart, kidneys, etc.  And boy parts.  Distinct, obvious boy parts.  Of course, I knew I might have a boy, but I guess I never believed I would.  I only have a sister and my mom only had a sister and my sister has two daughters.  See, girls.  Just girls.  And now a boy.  Either his sister and cousins will pick on him, or spoil him rotten.  Probably both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's pretty surreal, we're of course, very excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-5632751079826172125?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/5632751079826172125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=5632751079826172125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/5632751079826172125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/5632751079826172125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/09/boy.html' title='A Boy!'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-1152792998363873007</id><published>2009-09-23T14:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:15:58.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#2'/><title type='text'>Ah, right, the pregnancy</title><content type='html'>I started this blog way back almost three years ago when I was pregnant with Kate.  I took weekly belly photos and reported on how things were going.  Reading the blog now, you would never know that I'm 18 weeks pregnant.  But, here we are.  If this baby comes early like Kate did (unlikely, I know) then this would be half way.  But, since it won't, I'm a few weeks from the half way mark.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pregnancy seems to be going much faster, likely because I am distracted by a two year old who demands my attention most of the time.  But, I am definitely showing now and next week we get a pronoun for the baby, which will be very nice.  Calling it 'it' just never feels right.  See, how that didn't feel right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling great.  No complaints at all.  They will come though, don't you worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-1152792998363873007?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/1152792998363873007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=1152792998363873007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/1152792998363873007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/1152792998363873007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/09/ah-right-pregnancy.html' title='Ah, right, the pregnancy'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-3442151739782321880</id><published>2009-09-20T13:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:49:42.484-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Kate's new room</title><content type='html'>Well, it's not new, it's just rearranged.  This weekend we finally found a set of good bunk beds on Craigslist.  We've been looking for awhile and last weekend we even went to a couple of furniture stores and looked at new ones. That convinced us to wait until we could find a used set.  And we did! And they are great.  We realized that it's furniture we're going to have for 18 years, so we'd better like it and it should be good quality.  And it is.  And we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set up only one bed and the second one (they stack) is stored in the attic until we need it.  I headed off to Target for bedding while Graeme and Kate set up the bed.  I'm really happy with it, and Kate seems to love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of every angle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4JdS7RUI/AAAAAAAABi8/5j4EBWpjkyY/s1600-h/katesroom1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4JdS7RUI/AAAAAAAABi8/5j4EBWpjkyY/s320/katesroom1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383622508446172482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4I9ZtOHI/AAAAAAAABi0/1Pn5fQBSvHk/s1600-h/katesroom2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4I9ZtOHI/AAAAAAAABi0/1Pn5fQBSvHk/s320/katesroom2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383622499884677234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4IW7DNwI/AAAAAAAABis/a9YWDWwwHwc/s1600-h/katesroom3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4IW7DNwI/AAAAAAAABis/a9YWDWwwHwc/s320/katesroom3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383622489555547906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4IAHMEfI/AAAAAAAABik/vhu7xfgxDmQ/s1600-h/katesroom4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4IAHMEfI/AAAAAAAABik/vhu7xfgxDmQ/s320/katesroom4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383622483432444402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proud owner of a big girl bed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ5CXIGOiI/AAAAAAAABjM/41a87dDJsVQ/s1600-h/katesbiggirlbed1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ5CXIGOiI/AAAAAAAABjM/41a87dDJsVQ/s320/katesbiggirlbed1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383623486042683938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ5B5QKDKI/AAAAAAAABjE/8LLWaK0Bkf0/s1600-h/katesbiggirlbed2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ5B5QKDKI/AAAAAAAABjE/8LLWaK0Bkf0/s320/katesbiggirlbed2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383623478023425186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-3442151739782321880?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/3442151739782321880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=3442151739782321880' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3442151739782321880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3442151739782321880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/09/kates-new-room.html' title='Kate&apos;s new room'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/SrZ4JdS7RUI/AAAAAAAABi8/5j4EBWpjkyY/s72-c/katesroom1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-4136247357540160943</id><published>2009-09-15T14:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T14:23:26.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><title type='text'>Photos from last week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_plBRxNXI/AAAAAAAABic/UiwrQv0iplY/s1600-h/urban+girl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_plBRxNXI/AAAAAAAABic/UiwrQv0iplY/s320/urban+girl.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381776901938427250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_pkxa7QaI/AAAAAAAABiU/CnS1NV8GeJU/s1600-h/tea+party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_pkxa7QaI/AAAAAAAABiU/CnS1NV8GeJU/s320/tea+party.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381776897681867170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_pkPNzPII/AAAAAAAABiM/CHIiW9K7kp0/s1600-h/drawing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_pkPNzPII/AAAAAAAABiM/CHIiW9K7kp0/s320/drawing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381776888500010114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_pjhmD8II/AAAAAAAABiE/b9wcuuO0v4M/s1600-h/cereal+eater.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_pjhmD8II/AAAAAAAABiE/b9wcuuO0v4M/s320/cereal+eater.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381776876253737090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_pja-jNZI/AAAAAAAABh8/2LPgk6-Zzdk/s1600-h/astronaut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_pja-jNZI/AAAAAAAABh8/2LPgk6-Zzdk/s320/astronaut.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381776874477401490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-4136247357540160943?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/4136247357540160943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=4136247357540160943' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4136247357540160943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4136247357540160943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/09/photos-from-last-week.html' title='Photos from last week'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sq_plBRxNXI/AAAAAAAABic/UiwrQv0iplY/s72-c/urban+girl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-8043799759617626260</id><published>2009-09-10T22:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:11:37.999-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><title type='text'>So proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6496e974035ea68e" 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" 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alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/8043799759617626260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=8043799759617626260' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/8043799759617626260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/8043799759617626260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-proud.html' title='So proud'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-4687554024494148761</id><published>2009-09-08T14:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T15:02:52.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly and Marissa's wedding</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, we headed out to the hill country for Kelly and Marissa's wedding.  It is risky having a wedding on Labour Day weekend in Texas since it is likely hot enough to melt all your guests.  But the weather was PERFECT.  Cool(er), a breeze and some sun. It couldn't have been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was beautiful and lovely and full of all the things weddings are supposed to have - love, family, friends, good food, dancing, margarita machine, cake, and more love.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3Z3JjDuI/AAAAAAAABhU/tXjzMuFEOL8/s1600-h/wedding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3Z3JjDuI/AAAAAAAABhU/tXjzMuFEOL8/s320/wedding.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379188459869245154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3a8wKhJI/AAAAAAAABhs/Xd_3CU1tN54/s1600-h/distracted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3a8wKhJI/AAAAAAAABhs/Xd_3CU1tN54/s320/distracted.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379188478553261202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3aoLydcI/AAAAAAAABhk/jCehcl9tHp4/s1600-h/henkelburns.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3aoLydcI/AAAAAAAABhk/jCehcl9tHp4/s320/henkelburns.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379188473031980482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3aLUgUaI/AAAAAAAABhc/vNY_TtMSt50/s1600-h/hammels.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3aLUgUaI/AAAAAAAABhc/vNY_TtMSt50/s320/hammels.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379188465283912098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3bNSkDQI/AAAAAAAABh0/RI_dYrZz6mk/s1600-h/glowing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3bNSkDQI/AAAAAAAABh0/RI_dYrZz6mk/s320/glowing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379188482992508162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-4687554024494148761?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/4687554024494148761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=4687554024494148761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4687554024494148761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/4687554024494148761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/09/kelly-and-marissas-wedding.html' title='Kelly and Marissa&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RXTLYLjsUTw/Sqa3Z3JjDuI/AAAAAAAABhU/tXjzMuFEOL8/s72-c/wedding.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-3169014626114821324</id><published>2009-09-08T10:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T10:06:35.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Austin'/><title type='text'>Alive</title><content type='html'>Our internet has been out all weekend for some unknown reason.  I had grand plans to update the blog (no, really) but they were stymied.  I will definitely do it later today since we have some weekend photos to post.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was weird not having internet access while at home. At the cottage, it's totally fine but in Austin I depend on it for all kinds of things.  Is the library open?  Is it likely to rain while we're out tonight?  What is going on around town? Any road closures I should know about (that one definitely got me yesterday. I didn't know there was a triathlon downtown.)?  Maybe I need a phone book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, photos to come later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-3169014626114821324?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/3169014626114821324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=3169014626114821324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3169014626114821324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/3169014626114821324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/09/alive.html' title='Alive'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-704529056951406485</id><published>2009-08-27T20:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:19:04.967-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>What is happening 'round these parts</title><content type='html'>Perhaps you think I had some sort of exam at the midwife by that strange title.  Nope, I guess I'm just feeling a bit southern today.  We had a lovely thunderstorm this afternoon that gave us real, actual rain. We've had a tiny bit of rain the last two nights, but not enough to even hit the ground underneath the pecan trees. But this afternoon it was real rain for more than half an hour.  Now it's crazy humid, so maybe that's where the southern twang came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is happening around here?  I went to prenatal yoga for the first time this pregnancy.  I went at least weekly last time and really enjoyed it.  Today was great. I was reminded of how lovely it is to be in a room full of pregnant women.  I am going to go twice a week.  This Thursday morning class is taught by my favourite instructor. Going to this class depends on help from some friends, so I'm really hoping it works out ok for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have officially started potty training.  Three times this week during her frequent naked time, Kate has declared she has to pee and has run off to her potty and done the deed.  I have made no effort so far, but I knew I had to follow her lead.  Yesterday I got some M&amp;Ms as bribes and today I bought some big girl panties. (Actually, big boy panties because I refused to buy princess or Dora panties.)  So far, we have only had one accident but it followed a very bad head bonk.  We were snuggling and she peed on both of us.  Oh well, we'll try again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's the main news.  I'm sure there will be exciting pee related updates soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-704529056951406485?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/704529056951406485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=704529056951406485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/704529056951406485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/704529056951406485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-happening-round-these-parts.html' title='What is happening &apos;round these parts'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119133902202746177.post-6971097683822892192</id><published>2009-08-23T08:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:37:48.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#2'/><title type='text'>Details</title><content type='html'>For those not satisfied with just a picture announcement and who want more details, Baby Texan #2 (or Double Trouble as Howard is calling it) is due Feb 21, which puts me at 14 weeks, the start of the second trimester.  I feel great.  Better than I did when pregnant with Kate, but that might be partly because I'm not riding 30 miles a day to a full time job.  I am definitely showing earlier.  Looking back at the weekly belly shots, I'd say I'm looking like I did at 19 or 20 weeks, which kind of freaks me out.  I'm planning to go get some maternity clothes today because nothing is very comfortable anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I felt the baby move yesterday, which would be freakishly early but not unheard of. I felt Kate at 17 weeks which is very early for a first pregnancy.  I won't be totally sure until I feel it again, but it is a rather distinctive thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are having our anatomical ultrasound on Sept 30 and will find out boy or girl then.  Names haven't even been thought of yet, we'll start talking about it when we know which gender we're getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I forget anything people want to know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119133902202746177-6971097683822892192?l=noseinear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/feeds/6971097683822892192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=119133902202746177&amp;postID=6971097683822892192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/6971097683822892192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119133902202746177/posts/default/6971097683822892192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noseinear.blogspot.com/2009/08/details.html' title='Details'/><author><name>little b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06608742995146057720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13602719050993738377'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>