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	<title>The Peas in our Pod &#187; Birthday</title>
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		<title>Happy Birthday to ME!</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2011 18:17:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My birthday was a really good one.  It wasn&#8217;t perfect or ideal, but that&#8217;s not what my life is anyway.  I shouldn&#8217;t expect that my children will be perfect angels for me (probably ever) on my birthday.  And that&#8217;s okay, because I love my crazy, chaotic life.  I wouldn&#8217;t trade it [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My birthday was a really good one.  It wasn&#8217;t perfect or ideal, but that&#8217;s not what my life is anyway.  I shouldn&#8217;t expect that my children will be perfect angels for me (probably ever) on my birthday.  And that&#8217;s okay, because I love my crazy, chaotic life.  I wouldn&#8217;t trade it for anything.  <small>Well, I&#8217;d like to have a little more organization&#8230;</small></p>
<p>Plus, now I have an additional way to document our crazy life.  </p>
<div id="attachment_3318" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/hollysIPhone4.jpg" alt="  " title="iPhone 4" width="600" height="440" class="size-full wp-image-3318" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>And this was the home screen when I opened it.</p>
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<p>David Lesue, you&#8217;re my hero.</p>
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		<title>Dear Dave,</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2011 03:07:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My birthday, as you know, is in less than one week.  I&#8217;m also carrying your fourth child, so I thought I&#8217;d help you out by giving you some ideas of what you can get me.  I&#8217;m just thoughtful like that. You totally married up.
1.  iPhone 4
I know I&#8217;ve been holding out for [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My birthday, as you know, is in less than one week.  I&#8217;m also carrying your fourth child, so I thought I&#8217;d help you out by giving you some ideas of what you can get me.  I&#8217;m just thoughtful like that.<small> You <em>totally</em> married up.</small></p>
<p>1.  iPhone 4<br />
I know I&#8217;ve been holding out for the white iPhone, but since it is not available, I&#8217;ve decided that I&#8217;d be okay with black.  I would really enjoy/use the video camera feature.  Remember how our video camera is on the fritz and we have a new baby coming rather soon?   I kind of like to document those kinds of things, you know.  And by &#8220;those kinds of things&#8221; I mean our <strong>fourth</strong> child, whom I will be birthing within the next month or so.</p>
<div id="attachment_3253" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-3253" title="iPhone 4" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/iphone4.jpg" alt="  " width="600" height="381" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>2. Kate Spain&#8217;s Fandango fabric<br />
Even though my stash is currently on the healthy side, I really like this line of fabric and would like to make a throw for our living room since it&#8217;s now February and I have yet to put our Christmas quilt away.  I think <a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/54980651/fandango-layer-cake-by-kate-spain-for?ref=sr_gallery_6&amp;ga_search_query=fandango%2Blayer%2Bcake&amp;ga_search_type=supplies&amp;ga_shopname=QuiltingWhimsy" target="_blank">a layer cake</a> from this line would suffice.</p>
<div id="attachment_3239" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-3239" title="Fandango by Kate Spain" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/kateSpainFandango1.jpg" alt="  " width="600" height="400" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>3. <a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/63449836/forest-variegated-wool-topsrovings" target="_blank">Wool Roving</a></p>
<div id="attachment_3241" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-3241" title="wool roving" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/woolRovingGreenBrown.jpg" alt="  " width="400" height="565" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>4. <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1600595812/ref=ord_cart_shr?ie=UTF8&amp;m=ATVPDKIKX0DER" target="_blank">This</a> embroidery book.  Or <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1600590616/ref=ord_cart_shr?ie=UTF8&amp;m=ATVPDKIKX0DER" target="_blank">this</a> one.  Or both!  I&#8217;m flexible.</p>
<div id="attachment_3243" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-3243" title="Embroidery book" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/doodleStitchingBook.jpg" alt="  " width="400" height="400" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>5. <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1589234731/ref=ord_cart_shr?ie=UTF8&amp;m=ATVPDKIKX0DER" target="_blank">This</a> sewing book.  Who knows?  I could have four girls to sew for (in the <strong>near</strong> future).</p>
<div id="attachment_3245" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-3245" title="Sewing Clothes Kids Love" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/sewingBookCover.jpg" alt="  " width="400" height="514" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>6. <a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/61270746/japanese-masking-tape-pack-of-10-8mm" target="_blank">Japanese Masking Tape</a></p>
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<p>A few more things to add to the list—<a href="http://www.sees.com/prod.cfm/Dark_Chocolates/Dark_Soft_Centers" target="_blank">See&#8217;s candy</a> (always good for pregnant women), <a href="http://www.thebodyshop-usa.com/prod958890" target="_blank">coconut body butter</a> (always good for a pregnant belly), <a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=770307&amp;catId=HOME-HARDWARE&amp;pushId=HOME-HARDWARE&amp;popId=HOME&amp;navAction=top&amp;navCount=42&amp;color=aqu&amp;isProduct=true&amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;isSubcategory=true&amp;subCategoryId=HOME-HARDWARE-HOOKS" target="_blank">hooks for the office from Anthropologie</a>, in teal (home organization will help accomplish my nesting desire, because I&#8217;m <strong>pregnant</strong>).</p>
<p>If anything else comes to my mind (when I&#8217;m not dwelling on the fact that I&#8217;m pregnant with your <em>fourth</em> child), I&#8217;ll let you know.  I know where to find you. </p>
<p>Thaaaaanks!</p>
<p>Love your 36+ weeks pregnant wife,<br />
Holly</p>
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		<title>Our Gwen is Four</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 03:02:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our little Gwendo is now four.
I don&#8217;t know where the time has gone.  She was my baby for so long, and now all of a sudden she is a big girl and wants to do everything all by herself.  She always makes us laugh with her silly and kooky ways and we are [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our little Gwendo is now four.</p>
<div id="attachment_2768" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-2768" title="Lips McGee" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/gwenCandles.jpg" alt="  " width="400" height="602" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>I don&#8217;t know where the time has gone.  She was my baby for so long, and now all of a sudden she is a big girl and wants to do <em>everything</em> all by herself.  She always makes us laugh with her silly and kooky ways and we are so grateful she is part of our family.</p>
<div id="attachment_2767" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-2767" title="The birthday girl" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/gwenBirthdayGirl.jpg" alt="  " width="400" height="602" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>I do not have a good track record with making birthday cakes, but I decided to tempt fate.  I have seen this rainbow cake floating around the blogosphere and decided to give it a go.</p>
<div id="attachment_2766" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-2766" title="The batter" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/rainbowCakeBatter.jpg" alt="  " width="400" height="602" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>It was a pretty stressful process for me since I had to take it to a family dinner that night.  I had to ask/tell the girls to just leave the kitchen multiple times.</p>
<div id="attachment_2765" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-2765" title="in process" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/rainbowCakeLayers.jpg" alt="  " width="400" height="602" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>I kept envisioning dropping it, or somehow smashing into it in the car on the way to dinner.  I was <strong>very</strong> relieved when it was served.  It was then, and only then, that I felt I could count it as a success.  Hooray for me!</p>
<div id="attachment_2764" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img class="size-full wp-image-2764" title="DOUBLE RAINBOW!" src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/rainbowCakeInterior.jpg" alt="  " width="400" height="602" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>And, just for fun, <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQSNhk5ICTI" target="_blank">DOUBLE RAINBOW!</a></p>
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		<title>Now She is Six</title>
		<link>http://peasinourpod.com/2009/12/now-we-are-six.html</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 07:21:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Inez is six.  On her actual birthday, she had some sort of stomach flu.  She threw up at school during her class&#8217; Christmas party and got sent home.  Her birthday party was postponed and she napped all afternoon.  When she woke up we had a little family party for her and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Inez is six.  On her actual birthday, she had some sort of stomach flu.  She threw up at school during her class&#8217; Christmas party and got sent home.  Her birthday party was postponed and she napped all afternoon.  When she woke up we had a little family party for her and luckily, all the sad emotions from earlier in the day were easily forgotten.</p>
<div id="attachment_1362" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/inezBirthdayCandles.jpg" alt="  " title="birthday girl" width="400" height="602" class="size-full wp-image-1362" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>The Birthday Clown (a tradition from my family) brought Gwen a hat.  It was a $2 clearance hat from TJ Maxx that she wore the whole time we were shopping there a few days previous to Inez&#8217;s birthday.  I tricked Gwen into thinking we weren&#8217;t going to buy the hat and that we had to put it back, but I actually bought it on the sly.  She was pretty excited when she opened it, as you can see.</p>
<div id="attachment_1363" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/gwenPaulFrankHat.jpg" alt="  " title="a happy three-year-old" width="400" height="602" class="size-full wp-image-1363" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>My Dad sent a copy of the poem Now We Are Six by A. A. Milne to Inez.  She was so excited to turn six that she memorized it.<br />
Personally, I love the ending:</p>
<p><em>But now I am Six,<br />
I&#8217;m as clever as clever,<br />
So I think I&#8217;ll be six now for ever and ever. </em></p>
<div id="attachment_1361" class="wp-caption alignnone"><img src="http://peasinourpod.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/inezBdayGirlSix.jpg" alt="  " title="Now that I&#039;m six" width="400" height="602" class="size-full wp-image-1361" /><p class="wp-caption-text">  </p></div>
<p>It&#8217;s not that I want her to stay six forever, but if she only could stop growing up so fast, <em>that</em> would be great.</p>
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		<title>our gwenie girl turned two</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 21:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few facts about Gwen.
She is obsessed with shoes.I realize that it is not unique for a toddler to be interested in shoes.  However, she not only is constantly wearing someone else&#8217;s shoes around the house but when she finds a pair that belongs to you, she&#8217;ll bring them to you and insist that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A few facts about Gwen.</p>
<p>She is obsessed with shoes.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZYMLP9I/AAAAAAAABJk/MRlamrFq6mY/s1600-h/gwenShoes.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZYMLP9I/AAAAAAAABJk/MRlamrFq6mY/s320/gwenShoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250464227248521170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZ7AueTI/AAAAAAAABKE/dY862Oer1RI/s1600-h/gwenSlippers.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZ7AueTI/AAAAAAAABKE/dY862Oer1RI/s320/gwenSlippers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250464236595738930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZV92umI/AAAAAAAABJs/LAC9i137Llk/s1600-h/gwenShoes2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZV92umI/AAAAAAAABJs/LAC9i137Llk/s320/gwenShoes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250464226651585122" border="0" /></a><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZuJur_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/T9WQA3-a-XE/s1600-h/gwenShoes3.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZuJur_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/T9WQA3-a-XE/s320/gwenShoes3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250464233143840754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZzUpkcI/AAAAAAAABJ8/aIB_mzqXyZg/s1600-h/gwenDavesShoes.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1lZzUpkcI/AAAAAAAABJ8/aIB_mzqXyZg/s320/gwenDavesShoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250464234531819970" border="0" /></a><br />I realize that it is not unique for a toddler to be interested in shoes.  However, she not only is constantly wearing someone else&#8217;s shoes around the house but when she finds a pair that belongs to you, she&#8217;ll bring them to you and insist that you put them on.  Even if you already have some on.  She is determined with this task. And there&#8217;s no explaining to her that you already have some on.  If you refuse to participate there is usually some high decibel screams that will ensue.</p>
<p>She also likes to accesorize.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdbtZS_I/AAAAAAAABKM/pRGnNiyqZBk/s1600-h/gwenMrPotatoHeadGlasses.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdbtZS_I/AAAAAAAABKM/pRGnNiyqZBk/s320/gwenMrPotatoHeadGlasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250465396424264690" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1ncibX8BI/AAAAAAAABK8/Dn6x11ZNmB8/s1600-h/gwenCowgirlHat.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1ncibX8BI/AAAAAAAABK8/Dn6x11ZNmB8/s320/gwenCowgirlHat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250466480559484946" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdUcryJI/AAAAAAAABKU/NuNQoZ5Qu-Y/s1600-h/gwenUndiesHead.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdUcryJI/AAAAAAAABKU/NuNQoZ5Qu-Y/s320/gwenUndiesHead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250465394475124882" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdaCyl_I/AAAAAAAABKc/kv2KFx0D4DQ/s1600-h/gwenUndiesHead2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdaCyl_I/AAAAAAAABKc/kv2KFx0D4DQ/s320/gwenUndiesHead2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250465395977132018" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdiItFpI/AAAAAAAABKk/-3SO8XJXXsM/s1600-h/gwenPlayingInSunglasses.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdiItFpI/AAAAAAAABKk/-3SO8XJXXsM/s320/gwenPlayingInSunglasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250465398149420690" border="0" /></a><br />She has been known her mark wherever she goes.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1ncheQBPI/AAAAAAAABLE/iZL40mJjGBQ/s1600-h/gwenOnWindow.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1ncheQBPI/AAAAAAAABLE/iZL40mJjGBQ/s320/gwenOnWindow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250466480303113458" border="0" /></a><br />She&#8217;s creative when it comes to needing a boost.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1nclO2pzI/AAAAAAAABLM/hTW2_rcsU3o/s1600-h/gwenReachingInDrawer.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1nclO2pzI/AAAAAAAABLM/hTW2_rcsU3o/s320/gwenReachingInDrawer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250466481312278322" border="0" /></a><br />She often gets into some tight spots.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdotX-qI/AAAAAAAABKs/AFPlp4Zty98/s1600-h/gwenBabydollCarrier.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1mdotX-qI/AAAAAAAABKs/AFPlp4Zty98/s320/gwenBabydollCarrier.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250465399913839266" border="0" /></a><br />She&#8217;s got the hang of Photo Booth.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1qtCdCS5I/AAAAAAAABME/htbwFxtZBM8/s1600-h/gwenInezPhotoBooth.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1qtCdCS5I/AAAAAAAABME/htbwFxtZBM8/s320/gwenInezPhotoBooth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250470062569180050" border="0" /></a><br />She is a Daddy&#8217;s girl, through and through.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1ncqdaxmI/AAAAAAAABLU/4tltwb_0Eb0/s1600-h/gwenDaveSnuggling.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1ncqdaxmI/AAAAAAAABLU/4tltwb_0Eb0/s320/gwenDaveSnuggling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250466482715543138" border="0" /></a><br />She knows how to get dressed up for a party.  And while everyone is busy singing, sneaks a taste.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1nb1dUHkI/AAAAAAAABK0/IUYAhUtW0Fw/s1600-h/gwenBdayEatingCake.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1nb1dUHkI/AAAAAAAABK0/IUYAhUtW0Fw/s320/gwenBdayEatingCake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250466468488027714" border="0" /></a><br />She&#8217;s also figured out how to get two different birthday parties.  And therefore, two cakes.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1qtO6zrrI/AAAAAAAABMU/a5t6I9DJi9E/s1600-h/gwenOpeningPresents.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1qtO6zrrI/AAAAAAAABMU/a5t6I9DJi9E/s320/gwenOpeningPresents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250470065915276978" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1sEHJvSxI/AAAAAAAABMk/OhdT1dbhnVo/s1600-h/gwenBdayCheesecake.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1sEHJvSxI/AAAAAAAABMk/OhdT1dbhnVo/s320/gwenBdayCheesecake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250471558479039250" border="0" /></a><br />She aspires to be like her big sister, &#8220;Nez.&#8221;  Even if the backpack dwarfs her.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1p6mAQUbI/AAAAAAAABLc/zyyKbPU6440/s1600-h/gwenComputerBackpack.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1p6mAQUbI/AAAAAAAABLc/zyyKbPU6440/s320/gwenComputerBackpack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250469195938812338" border="0" /></a><br />She <em>always</em> remembers to say hello to <a href="http://www.abc.net.au/children/includes/shows/images/maisy_105.gif" target="_blank">Maisy</a> when we are at Target.  She never forgets and her greeting often lasts for aisles and aisles and grows louder and louder the farther we get.  She is <em>such</em> a good friend to Maisy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1wdBL785I/AAAAAAAABMs/nhGLgJuT6HQ/s1600-h/targetMaisy.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1wdBL785I/AAAAAAAABMs/nhGLgJuT6HQ/s320/targetMaisy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250476384420885394" border="0" /></a><br />We couldn&#8217;t be more in love with this little blithe spirit,<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1p6v2Bb7I/AAAAAAAABLk/EzI87F-cZf0/s1600-h/gwenCostumeGate.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1p6v2Bb7I/AAAAAAAABLk/EzI87F-cZf0/s320/gwenCostumeGate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250469198580248498" border="0" /></a><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span>who also is pretty tenacious at times.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1qtTAMdjI/AAAAAAAABMc/qPc06aitjrg/s1600-h/gwenRunningOnBeach.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1qtTAMdjI/AAAAAAAABMc/qPc06aitjrg/s320/gwenRunningOnBeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250470067011614258" border="0" /></a><br />We are so blessed to have her in our family.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1p7XXgpEI/AAAAAAAABL8/4_TTNSFq26A/s1600-h/gwenHollyOnBeach.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1p7XXgpEI/AAAAAAAABL8/4_TTNSFq26A/s320/gwenHollyOnBeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250469209189688386" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1p60s_dxI/AAAAAAAABLs/j_i1afC-ZOs/s1600-h/gwenDaveOnBeach.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1p60s_dxI/AAAAAAAABLs/j_i1afC-ZOs/s320/gwenDaveOnBeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250469199884547858" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1qtH5FEbI/AAAAAAAABMM/03OXB1o9wOQ/s1600-h/gwenOnBeach.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4xSZYKff7Nw/SN1qtH5FEbI/AAAAAAAABMM/03OXB1o9wOQ/s320/gwenOnBeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250470064028979634" border="0" /></a></p>
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		<title>more to come later</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was reading a few of our old posts this morning when I stumbled on the brief—seemingly temporary—birthday post that Holly wrote for me on my birthday. In it, she promised that there was &#8220;more to come later.&#8221; I searched through all the other posts since then and wasn&#8217;t able to find this &#8220;more&#8221; that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/Picture-2-700641.png"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/Picture-2-700614.png" border="0" alt="" /></a>I was reading a few of our old posts this morning when I stumbled on the brief—seemingly temporary—<a href="http://peasinourpod.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-to-dave.html" target="_blank">birthday post</a> that Holly wrote for me on my birthday. In it, she promised that there was &#8220;more to come later.&#8221; I searched through all the other posts since then and wasn&#8217;t able to find this &#8220;more&#8221; that she mentioned. Hmmm. I did find her ode to James McAvoy though. So, that&#8217;s something.</p>
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		<title>turning four</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 04:58:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our little girl turned four years old and Dave and I can hardly believe it.  She had a pink party with a few friends.Making a wish, which she does in a whisper into her handsThe four-year-old attitudeGwen just observed the whole event
(thanks for taking pictures Brooke!)
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our little girl turned four years old and Dave and I can hardly believe it.  She had a pink party with a few friends.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/pinkCupcakes-725401.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/pinkCupcakes-725395.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Making a wish, which she does in a whisper into her hands<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/inezWishing-725442.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/inezWishing-725435.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/inezBlowsOutCandles-777564.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/inezBlowsOutCandles-777547.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/inezMommy-797858.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/inezMommy-797850.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />The four-year-old attitude<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/inezFourYearOldAttitude-720164.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/inezFourYearOldAttitude-720155.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Gwen just observed the whole event<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/gwenFaceRed-743845.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://oldimages.peasinourpod.com/gwenFaceRed-743837.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a></p>
<p>(thanks for taking pictures Brooke!)</p>
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		<title>happy birthday jon!</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2007 17:21:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So yesterday was Jonny&#8217;s 25th birthday and I had a bunch of great photos that I was going to scan for this post, but haven&#8217;t quite found the time yet.  I have a feeling that  Jon will be okay with that.
Well, I remember when my Mom was pregnant with her seventh child (Jon) [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So yesterday was Jonny&#8217;s 25th birthday and I had a bunch of great photos that I was going to scan for this post, but haven&#8217;t quite found the time yet.  I have a feeling that  Jon will be okay with that.</p>
<p>Well, I remember when my Mom was pregnant with her seventh child (Jon) and she and my Dad decided that if they had a girl then my sister Heather and I would get a bunk bed, but if they had a boy then Joe &#038; James would get the bunk bed.  I was six and therefore sad when Joe &#038; James got the bunk bed (especially because Heather always tried to push me into the crack between the bed and the wall to scare me, but that&#8217;s a different story).  </p>
<p>Fortunately, Jon has filled the bunk bed void with a lot of fun and great memories.  A few classics spring to mind.  For example there was the time that he tried to bleach his own hair, but having naturally black hair it turned a nice shade of orange.  He wore a hat to school the next day, but that night he had a volleyball game where he wouldn&#8217;t be allowed to cover his orange head.  He quickly scrambled and found a box of black hair dye.  Well, he fixed his hair, but he also dyed his head black.  I can see those gymnasium lights reflecting off of his scalp as if it were yesterday.</p>
<p>Probably one of my favorite memories of Jon was when we went to Arizona with the Wihongis and Joe &#038; Liz.  We were there for a few different events, like nearly going deaf from a Blue Angel that buzzed about 20 feet over us, the Aloha festival and scorp hunting to name a few.  We also went to a little open house of sorts at our brother-in-law&#8217;s parent&#8217;s house where someone had made a <em>delicious</em> fruit dip.  Joe, Liz, Jon &#038; I were standing around the food and chatting and as I reached for the last piece of fruit to dip in the yummy dip Jon went to intercept the apple slice from my hand and in the process he got overly excited and some saliva fell from his mouth directly into the fruit dip.  Well, we all nearly wet ourselves but no one thought to do anything about the dip, until later when we saw someone else eating some.  </p>
<p>Jon is such a fun guy to have around.  He&#8217;s always waiting in the shadows to jump out and scare you or try and start a snowball fight—just ask Ashley!  He&#8217;s a great uncle and the girls love it when he&#8217;s around, which is more often now since he and Ashley are living downstairs from us!  We&#8217;re so glad that he married Ashley and that she is part of our family.  </p>
<p>We love you &#8220;Jo nathan&#8221; and hope that you had a great birthday!  And for the record, I am glad that Heather and I didn&#8217;t get the bunk bed after all. </p>
<p>Oh, and here is one picture that I <em>did</em> manage to scan.<br /><a href="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/jon-782400.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/jon-782067.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a></p>
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		<title>happy birthday gene!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 04:15:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So when my oldest sister, Carol, had her first date with Gene I remember sitting on the couch in our living room in Anaheim watching the whole scene.  He came in and met everyone that was there and I have this vivid memory where he was wearing a flannel shirt.  I know that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So when my oldest sister, <a href="http://kewish.net/cobb/" target="_blank">Carol</a>, had her first date with Gene I remember sitting on the couch in our living room in Anaheim watching the whole scene.  He came in and met everyone that was there and I have this vivid memory where he was wearing a flannel shirt.  I know that doesn&#8217;t sound right for a punk rocker, or &#8220;the blonde kid&#8221; as he was referred to by my Dad, but that is what was burned into my mind.  Kristy (sister #2) asked me what I thought—which seems silly now because at the time I was maybe nine years old—and I said that he looked like a lumberjack (yet another piece to my memory puzzle to back up my flannel shirt rememberance).  I didn&#8217;t disapprove, but I wasn&#8217;t sold right away either. </p>
<p>Well, it didn&#8217;t take Gene very long to take a hold of our hearts (except maybe for Dad, but that may be somewhat understandable considering the lame guys that Carol had dated previously—sorry Carol, although I&#8217;m sure you&#8217;d agree—and she was also his first daughter to date and get married).  We&#8217;re so glad that he married into our crazy family because now he&#8217;s stuck.<br /><a href="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/img_1285.JPG-779638.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/img_1285.JPG-779635.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>But seriously, we love Gene.  He is such an amazing person, father, husband, doctor, surfer, and &#8220;kid&#8221; to have around.  We always feel welcomed, loved, uplifted and enlightened when we are around him.  He is seriously a kid at heart and is always up for any adventure.  <br /><a href="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/img_1363.JPG-779666.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/img_1363.JPG-779662.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />I even remember being at their house in San Diego and Carol had to tell Gene to come in from skateboarding so that he wouldn&#8217;t disturb the neighbors late at night.  That was probably three or four years ago.  Gene will be the 80 year old surfer.<br /><a href="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/img_1412.JPG-758934.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/img_1412.JPG-758932.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />We know that you&#8217;ll never live too far from the ocean or your year-round perfect weather, but please come visit more often!  We <em>do</em> have good snowboarding here and I&#8217;m sure that Carol could turn that into some sort of field trip for the girls.  You&#8217;re always invited.</p>
<p>We love you Gene and hope you had a great birthday!</p>
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		<title>happy birthday tori!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[To my little niece Tori-
 

Happy 1st birthday cutie pie!  I&#8217;m sad that you are not doing your elephant seal crawl anymore.  I hope that you retain that skill though so that you can grow up with naturally mad dance skillz and maybe even become a b-girl on SYTYCD.  Although, knowing your [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/DSC03782-782450.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://neerdowells.com/htdocs_peas/uploaded_images/DSC03782-781936.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />To my little niece Tori-
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<div>Happy 1st birthday cutie pie!  I&#8217;m sad that you are not doing your elephant seal crawl anymore.  I hope that you retain that skill though so that you can grow up with naturally mad dance skillz and maybe even become a b-girl on <a href="http://www.fox.com/dance/" target="_blank">SYTYCD</a>.  Although, knowing your <a href="http://kewishtx.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Mom &amp; Dad</a> they probably have higher aspirations for you.
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<div>Gwen would love to play with you again, so we hope to see you again before you get too old.  We should get Lexie in on it as well, and the three of you could get into some trouble together.  And I&#8217;m okay with the trouble as long as it&#8217;s three girls at the age of one instead of sixteen!</div>
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<div>We love you Tori!  </div>
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<div>love, Aunt Holly, Uncle Dave, Inez &amp; Gwen</div>
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