<?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-276423091864912846</id><updated>2009-12-24T12:18:33.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdseye Photography</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>208</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276423091864912846.post-7798450892601946940</id><published>2008-09-11T15:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:34:04.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You may be wondering 'where the noodles has Julie been?!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... &lt;a href="http://www.birdseyephotographyblog.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, the Birdseye blog version 2.0 - bigger, better, and just beautiful, if I may say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.birdseyephotographyblog.com/"&gt;www.birdseyephotographyblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;** Be sure and update your bookmarks list on your computer with the new address! This one will be scarce...indefinitely....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-7798450892601946940?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7798450892601946940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=7798450892601946940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/7798450892601946940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/7798450892601946940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/09/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-276423091864912846.post-1680284659330416287</id><published>2008-09-04T15:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:08:18.145-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prized Possession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP1yFRVPI/AAAAAAAACec/YvlhdKwK9N8/s1600-h/Stub+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP1yFRVPI/AAAAAAAACec/YvlhdKwK9N8/s400/Stub+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242277751654798578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; wanted to show off their 2-month-old baby brother, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, to me, so we had a playdate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP16VQtRI/AAAAAAAACek/yQO_6YJdeTM/s1600-h/Stub+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP16VQtRI/AAAAAAAACek/yQO_6YJdeTM/s400/Stub+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242277753869350162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These boys were so sweet. They showed me their room, the play room, the TV room, and all of their prized possessions in between. (most notably, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP2PzjSAI/AAAAAAAACes/D4CQKaJL0rU/s1600-h/Stub+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP2PzjSAI/AAAAAAAACes/D4CQKaJL0rU/s400/Stub+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242277759633541122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These squishy cheeks and lips are so kissable! I love this age. They are just mush in your arms to cuddle to your heart's content. (Or more realistically, until your arms get tired if they're a sweet chunk, like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP2CJ6s3I/AAAAAAAACe0/2PU4czu7aa4/s1600-h/Stub+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP2CJ6s3I/AAAAAAAACe0/2PU4czu7aa4/s400/Stub+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242277755969254258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He had so much personality. Well, both of the big boys did. They were just typical, happy, little guys excited to have some one to show off for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBPfdbUqTI/AAAAAAAACeE/WPV7Rm-_zGI/s1600-h/Stub+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBPfdbUqTI/AAAAAAAACeE/WPV7Rm-_zGI/s400/Stub+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242277368153024818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad caught a quick moment alone which I think lead to a case of the giggles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBaQtwvMYI/AAAAAAAACfE/hAesthCCcPs/s1600-h/Stub+blog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBaQtwvMYI/AAAAAAAACfE/hAesthCCcPs/s400/Stub+blog+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242289209467679106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBPfkKMYqI/AAAAAAAACeM/C_jTqdYPBYE/s1600-h/Stub+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBPfkKMYqI/AAAAAAAACeM/C_jTqdYPBYE/s400/Stub+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242277369960227490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBPf3dC9QI/AAAAAAAACeU/Gex31CgcXV4/s1600-h/Stub+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBPf3dC9QI/AAAAAAAACeU/Gex31CgcXV4/s400/Stub+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242277375139575042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; has double the super powers: to crack me up and take flight at the same time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBUUUgjoZI/AAAAAAAACe8/3tg1d3GPwNw/s1600-h/Stub+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBUUUgjoZI/AAAAAAAACe8/3tg1d3GPwNw/s400/Stub+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242282674338636178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;'s most effective super power is flashing that grin. I'm sure that has a stronghold over Mommy, making her heart weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Aren't "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;" names rare? You want to know what his name is, don't you... It's a cute one, but I've never heard it before, and I instantly loved it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-1680284659330416287?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1680284659330416287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=1680284659330416287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1680284659330416287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1680284659330416287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/09/prized-possession.html' title='Prized Possession'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMBP1yFRVPI/AAAAAAAACec/YvlhdKwK9N8/s72-c/Stub+blog+7.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-276423091864912846.post-1498148892825675813</id><published>2008-09-04T10:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T10:48:07.347-06:00</updated><title type='text'>September Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the September cover of the &lt;a href="http://www.dentonconnection.com/"&gt;Denton Connection&lt;/a&gt;, I had the privilege of photographing Denton's new mayor, Mark Burroughs. He was a very easy-going subject, as the editor of the magazine and I trekked with him all over City Hall. It was a pleasure working with him, and getting to chit-chat about the new, exciting things that are making their way to our corner of North Texas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMAQN4OouKI/AAAAAAAACd8/f_-jyV0MGUU/s1600-h/Sept+cover+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMAQN4OouKI/AAAAAAAACd8/f_-jyV0MGUU/s400/Sept+cover+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242207796877375650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-1498148892825675813?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1498148892825675813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=1498148892825675813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1498148892825675813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1498148892825675813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-cover.html' title='September Cover'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMAQN4OouKI/AAAAAAAACd8/f_-jyV0MGUU/s72-c/Sept+cover+blog.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-276423091864912846.post-1920017988505275335</id><published>2008-09-04T10:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T10:51:26.745-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Q &amp; A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;What is your favorite working environment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Windows open on a cool, breezy day, sipping a (all-time-favorite-seasonal-drink) &lt;a href="http://www.starbucks.com/retail/nutrition_beverage_detail.asp?selproducts=%7B70453847-3ada-4ca4-9826-85afb12e272a%7D"&gt;pumpkin latte&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, what's this???....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMANgd9D0rI/AAAAAAAACd0/WxwhGDRn8T0/s1600-h/star+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMANgd9D0rI/AAAAAAAACd0/WxwhGDRn8T0/s400/star+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242204817706963634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um, this would be happiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*What is your favorite working environment? (I know not everyone - insanely enough - enjoys a latte.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-1920017988505275335?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1920017988505275335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=1920017988505275335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1920017988505275335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1920017988505275335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/09/q.html' title='Q &amp; A'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SMANgd9D0rI/AAAAAAAACd0/WxwhGDRn8T0/s72-c/star+blog.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-276423091864912846.post-1971819908667627628</id><published>2008-09-01T22:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T17:03:49.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Skin to Skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLy9g8d9VyI/AAAAAAAACcs/_sTfP2pkKJ0/s1600-h/Hertz+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLy9g8d9VyI/AAAAAAAACcs/_sTfP2pkKJ0/s400/Hertz+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241272440037660450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; has just a couple days left to soak up all of the only-child life he'll ever know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLy9hMOA0zI/AAAAAAAACc0/dkTrxbsV2IA/s1600-h/Hertz+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLy9hMOA0zI/AAAAAAAACc0/dkTrxbsV2IA/s400/Hertz+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241272444265747250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His beautiful mommy is carrying a very best friend for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLy9hFBVbpI/AAAAAAAACc8/SPmHDJJZo04/s1600-h/Hertz+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLy9hFBVbpI/AAAAAAAACc8/SPmHDJJZo04/s400/Hertz+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241272442333523602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby brother &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; will be here very soon, and this sweet little trio will have one more to share the love and laughs with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22fXSKgBI/AAAAAAAACdc/wQDg--lkMCg/s1600-h/Hertz+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22fXSKgBI/AAAAAAAACdc/wQDg--lkMCg/s400/Hertz+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241546191271526418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; is not used to having to share the limelight, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0381104/"&gt;his daddy is&lt;/a&gt;, after having been an accomplished TV &amp;amp; film actor in LA for 18 years! (Impressive, much?!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22ftE3g0I/AAAAAAAACdk/q3y01p4Jf7g/s1600-h/Hertz+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22ftE3g0I/AAAAAAAACdk/q3y01p4Jf7g/s400/Hertz+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241546197121336130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(This shot cracked me up! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; found his ears!) So sweet how daddies let their children humble them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22f8X20YI/AAAAAAAACds/yFqlSqSfR_U/s1600-h/Hertz+blog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22f8X20YI/AAAAAAAACds/yFqlSqSfR_U/s400/Hertz+blog+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241546201227514242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22FH3XCqI/AAAAAAAACdE/r8OsKMGOJyA/s1600-h/Hertz+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22FH3XCqI/AAAAAAAACdE/r8OsKMGOJyA/s400/Hertz+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241545740455971490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22FfJ0NCI/AAAAAAAACdM/HIePVwyDpcg/s1600-h/Hertz+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22FfJ0NCI/AAAAAAAACdM/HIePVwyDpcg/s400/Hertz+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241545746707395618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a drizzly morning, but this umbrella livened things up outside for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22FrGPfLI/AAAAAAAACdU/v_1vDqZhEuk/s1600-h/Hertz+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SL22FrGPfLI/AAAAAAAACdU/v_1vDqZhEuk/s400/Hertz+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241545749913631922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can't wait to see you again to meet the new addition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-1971819908667627628?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1971819908667627628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=1971819908667627628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1971819908667627628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1971819908667627628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/09/skin-to-skin.html' title='Skin to Skin'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLy9g8d9VyI/AAAAAAAACcs/_sTfP2pkKJ0/s72-c/Hertz+blog.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-276423091864912846.post-5751639127631379487</id><published>2008-08-29T11:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T11:37:38.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LOGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you have picked up your September issue of the &lt;a href="http://www.dentonconnection.com/"&gt;Denton Connection&lt;/a&gt;, or the &lt;a href="http://www.dfwkidsdirectory.com/"&gt;DFW Kids Directory&lt;/a&gt;, you have already met my new love, so now it's time to introduce her to the blogging world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLgyXMpQVxI/AAAAAAAACck/2el5Tay3oLc/s1600-h/new+logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLgyXMpQVxI/AAAAAAAACck/2el5Tay3oLc/s400/new+logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239993540558214930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meet the new face of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Birdseye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She has inspired change around here. Big things are in the works! In the coming weeks, we'll reveal our new blog and website. Stay tuned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-5751639127631379487?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5751639127631379487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=5751639127631379487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/5751639127631379487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/5751639127631379487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-logo.html' title='NEW LOGO'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLgyXMpQVxI/AAAAAAAACck/2el5Tay3oLc/s72-c/new+logo.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-276423091864912846.post-2247579689955772656</id><published>2008-08-29T11:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T11:29:06.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This shot cracks me up, from the session below. And ironically enough, this shot was taken in the EXACT location as &lt;a href="http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-dont-wanna.html"&gt;my last blooper I posted&lt;/a&gt;. I suppose by the time we reach that locale, the kiddos are d.o.n.e.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLgwoOPNTvI/AAAAAAAACcc/l_lJ9ZDmmPk/s1600-h/Mue+blog+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLgwoOPNTvI/AAAAAAAACcc/l_lJ9ZDmmPk/s400/Mue+blog+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239991634020355826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-2247579689955772656?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2247579689955772656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=2247579689955772656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/2247579689955772656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/2247579689955772656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/catch-me.html' title='Catch Me'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLgwoOPNTvI/AAAAAAAACcc/l_lJ9ZDmmPk/s72-c/Mue+blog+11.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-276423091864912846.post-419611402010266555</id><published>2008-08-27T17:21:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T15:54:31.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>German Parts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After having to reschedule 3 times, the heavens finally opened up and allowed us to meet! (Well, ironically, one of the reschedulings was actually due to the heavens opening up...), but other than that, with the kiddos being sick, and Mom taking a pretty serious fall in the back yard, (she is healing perfectly now), two months from the time we booked the session, I was anxious to get to meet my new friends whom I talked with so much on the phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And look at the precious family who greeted me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLXkVcQUBPI/AAAAAAAACbE/D5Focqv7VHw/s1600-h/Mue+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLXkVcQUBPI/AAAAAAAACbE/D5Focqv7VHw/s400/Mue+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239344798528439538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I look over, and while settling down with their boys, Mom &amp;amp; Dad start snuggling. That's how much love is there. Random snuggles at random moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcZFtiSasI/AAAAAAAACcM/-J-aK6mxOKA/s1600-h/Mue+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcZFtiSasI/AAAAAAAACcM/-J-aK6mxOKA/s400/Mue+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239684277382310594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy toes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLb86t3kjaI/AAAAAAAACbk/aFjznJP_HHo/s1600-h/Mue+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLb86t3kjaI/AAAAAAAACbk/aFjznJP_HHo/s400/Mue+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239653302167440802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10-month-old &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; is a giddy little guy! He would just stare at me and smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLb87AatG2I/AAAAAAAACbs/__zS28pZ73E/s1600-h/Mue+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLb87AatG2I/AAAAAAAACbs/__zS28pZ73E/s400/Mue+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239653307146640226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then turn to Momma and give her big, wet kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcN1mFLLEI/AAAAAAAACcE/Pt_XYEUK6v8/s1600-h/Mue+blog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcN1mFLLEI/AAAAAAAACcE/Pt_XYEUK6v8/s400/Mue+blog+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239671905875340354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; needed a snack break to feel like himself again before the tickle monster could come out to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcJf_XAYUI/AAAAAAAACb0/LjIDsHlxv1o/s1600-h/Mue+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcJf_XAYUI/AAAAAAAACb0/LjIDsHlxv1o/s400/Mue+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239667136657383746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And when she (the tickle monster) did, he was all smiles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLbvNFEX1eI/AAAAAAAACbc/vKdTZKh-6AE/s1600-h/Mue+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLbvNFEX1eI/AAAAAAAACbc/vKdTZKh-6AE/s400/Mue+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239638224470005218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy's nuzzles look so good on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLbjxUb0a0I/AAAAAAAACbU/foMlT93oeWE/s1600-h/Mue+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLbjxUb0a0I/AAAAAAAACbU/foMlT93oeWE/s400/Mue+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239625652930636610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think...pure speculation here....that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; may have an affinity for trains. Just guessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcb5dCwc9I/AAAAAAAACcU/C7aUwlYgtPA/s1600-h/Mue+blog+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcb5dCwc9I/AAAAAAAACcU/C7aUwlYgtPA/s400/Mue+blog+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239687365331547090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you crawl like a bear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcJgIRAKSI/AAAAAAAACb8/NcjsS_Aektw/s1600-h/Mue+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLcJgIRAKSI/AAAAAAAACb8/NcjsS_Aektw/s400/Mue+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239667139048122658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy is a native of Germany, so these little guys were "made in the USA, with German parts".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a wonderful time getting to meet you all! Thank you for that sweet invitation to stay for dinner, I'm sorry I had to miss out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-419611402010266555?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/419611402010266555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=419611402010266555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/419611402010266555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/419611402010266555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/german-parts.html' title='German Parts'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLXkVcQUBPI/AAAAAAAACbE/D5Focqv7VHw/s72-c/Mue+blog.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-276423091864912846.post-7838776860133832317</id><published>2008-08-25T19:58:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T22:34:24.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinkie Performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNkzLFWzTI/AAAAAAAACak/-1bxFPdeaY0/s1600-h/NR+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNkzLFWzTI/AAAAAAAACak/-1bxFPdeaY0/s400/NR+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238641621873380658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another sweet &lt;a href="http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/06/thoughtful-provider.html"&gt;Chickadee planner&lt;/a&gt; has hatched, and at 6 days old here, what a precious, fresh little chick he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNkzW0QeHI/AAAAAAAACas/XgISFtavMuU/s1600-h/NR+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNkzW0QeHI/AAAAAAAACas/XgISFtavMuU/s400/NR+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238641625022888050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unless my memory is failing me, I think he is my first newborn with cloth diapers, and can I tell you, I have ALWAYS thought this is such a smart idea for so many reasons, and after chatting long &amp;amp; hard with baby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;'s momma, I am sold. There are so many positive aspects - saving money, the Earth, and your baby's soft hiney, to name a few - that (while it's easy for me to say now - the child-free woman that I am), the inconvenience of it is a small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; price to pay. (Not to mention how they're so cute &amp;amp; colorful!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I know, we shall see though.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNklDWUk-I/AAAAAAAACaM/wwwvhyrrs2c/s1600-h/NR+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNklDWUk-I/AAAAAAAACaM/wwwvhyrrs2c/s400/NR+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238641379278885858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He already knows who Daddy is, looking him straight in the eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNklba9aQI/AAAAAAAACaU/F1tlLxoksWo/s1600-h/NR+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNklba9aQI/AAAAAAAACaU/F1tlLxoksWo/s400/NR+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238641385740790018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNkltpCxaI/AAAAAAAACac/PLIogOURp_s/s1600-h/NR+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNkltpCxaI/AAAAAAAACac/PLIogOURp_s/s400/NR+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238641390631699874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNjY4abqPI/AAAAAAAACZ0/nBeEUvY7h00/s1600-h/NR+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNjY4abqPI/AAAAAAAACZ0/nBeEUvY7h00/s400/NR+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238640070673279218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;'s "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rogue pinkie&lt;/span&gt;" - according to his father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That little pinkie showed up several times during our shoot. And it didn't matter which hand, right or left, both of them made several solo performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLOGFuQFUKI/AAAAAAAACa0/i1fIbj01rD4/s1600-h/NR+blog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLOGFuQFUKI/AAAAAAAACa0/i1fIbj01rD4/s400/NR+blog+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238678224434974882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Big yawn. Poor guy. He fought so hard to stay awake, while we tried so hard to lull him to sleep. His momma said he later crashed hard the rest of the day. I'm sure we wore him out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNjZCG1HEI/AAAAAAAACZ8/GJMJhAFbz9U/s1600-h/NR+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNjZCG1HEI/AAAAAAAACZ8/GJMJhAFbz9U/s400/NR+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238640073275415618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um, I think the sweetness level of this image is about all I can take without physically driving over to him right now, and scooping up and cuddling his beautiful, little self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNjZsD8GdI/AAAAAAAACaE/Zac_Rd6GVWU/s1600-h/NR+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNjZsD8GdI/AAAAAAAACaE/Zac_Rd6GVWU/s400/NR+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238640084537579986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-7838776860133832317?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7838776860133832317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=7838776860133832317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/7838776860133832317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/7838776860133832317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/pinkie-performance.html' title='Pinkie Performance'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SLNkzLFWzTI/AAAAAAAACak/-1bxFPdeaY0/s72-c/NR+blog+5.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-276423091864912846.post-1147319131071687133</id><published>2008-08-21T21:55:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:55:26.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusting Off the Santa Hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a feeling that &lt;a href="http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/07/introducing.html"&gt;Alyssa&lt;/a&gt; may be receiving some thank you calls after this Christmas season from all of the delighted grandmothers who received what's inside of this box from their grandloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So.....(building suspense)...... what joys may a little, obscure, dark box contain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YfU-YJI/AAAAAAAACZU/PLO3bn1B7HU/s1600-h/album+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YfU-YJI/AAAAAAAACZU/PLO3bn1B7HU/s400/album+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188708590837906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's peek inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YTO5BHI/AAAAAAAACZc/31A6uxyt3YE/s1600-h/album+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YTO5BHI/AAAAAAAACZc/31A6uxyt3YE/s400/album+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188705344095346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birdseye&lt;/span&gt; is now offering albums!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YheUvZI/AAAAAAAACZk/l-HB2BEoCtc/s1600-h/album+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YheUvZI/AAAAAAAACZk/l-HB2BEoCtc/s400/album+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188709166923154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(And might I add, I would be just as satisfied with this swanky box it's coupled with...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YhUPThI/AAAAAAAACZs/7wrIlatgZyg/s1600-h/album+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YhUPThI/AAAAAAAACZs/7wrIlatgZyg/s400/album+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188709124623890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who am I kidding, look at this plush, leather album! (And the sweeties it contains!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47CEUDtfI/AAAAAAAACY0/qcjHGZN1hKk/s1600-h/album+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47CEUDtfI/AAAAAAAACY0/qcjHGZN1hKk/s400/album+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188323382113778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*I love that it has a little window in the front, just to give you a nibble of the goodness inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47CB5qSGI/AAAAAAAACY8/dukA0Y2vcaI/s1600-h/album+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47CB5qSGI/AAAAAAAACY8/dukA0Y2vcaI/s400/album+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188322734524514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The smooth leather texture lets you know you are holding something delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(But, forgive me my &lt;a href="http://greenasathistle.com/2007/08/03/pleather-before-leather-day-156/"&gt;green friends&lt;/a&gt;, I am still one of you! It's just that if you saw the joy this display of kiddos' smiles brings their mom, you would want her to have it, too. Promise.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47CV1droI/AAAAAAAACZE/85hZ6bJIA34/s1600-h/album+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47CV1droI/AAAAAAAACZE/85hZ6bJIA34/s400/album+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188328085630594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This particular album, at 20 pages thick (holding 40 pictures), is the big brother of the bunch. That is the most one album can hold! The smaller albums include either 20, or 30 prints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47CfwLTNI/AAAAAAAACZM/PYiSqz0DgMM/s1600-h/album+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47CfwLTNI/AAAAAAAACZM/PYiSqz0DgMM/s400/album+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188330747808978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The size of the pictures can either be a 4x6, 5x5 or 5x7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK46vLRPJ3I/AAAAAAAACYU/kQE4gnaUcmw/s1600-h/album+blog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK46vLRPJ3I/AAAAAAAACYU/kQE4gnaUcmw/s400/album+blog+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237187998831814514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The images are secured in the album with a sturdy black mat, making each capture like its own little work of art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK46vO-MnsI/AAAAAAAACYc/1UWB-WsdRnY/s1600-h/album+blog+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK46vO-MnsI/AAAAAAAACYc/1UWB-WsdRnY/s400/album+blog+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237187999825698498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK46vS1nWLI/AAAAAAAACYk/4XUqlDztTCY/s1600-h/album+blog+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK46vS1nWLI/AAAAAAAACYk/4XUqlDztTCY/s400/album+blog+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188000863443122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(It's like he is peeking out of the album....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK46vbziizI/AAAAAAAACYs/UXslFmnY28I/s1600-h/album+blog+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK46vbziizI/AAAAAAAACYs/UXslFmnY28I/s400/album+blog+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237188003270658866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please contact us for pricing on all of our album options.&lt;br /&gt;And, this is a warning, have your tap-dancing shoes on hand when you see how easy it is to have your grandparent Christmas list complete!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is just one of the fun, new happenings around the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birdseye&lt;/span&gt; office!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stay tuned - in September we will reveal our new logo, which to me, every time I look at it, it reminds me of a spa. It just has a relaxing, modern feel to it, (though how I equate a logo on a computer screen to the spa, I don't know. Maybe it's because I have not seen a spa in years, from working behind the computer so much. So much so that staring at a good design is evidently now the way I relax!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-1147319131071687133?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1147319131071687133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=1147319131071687133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1147319131071687133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/1147319131071687133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/dusting-off-santa-hat.html' title='Dusting Off the Santa Hat'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SK47YfU-YJI/AAAAAAAACZU/PLO3bn1B7HU/s72-c/album+blog.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-276423091864912846.post-7719574524330630090</id><published>2008-08-20T14:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:21:18.095-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Wanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This outtake, from the session below, makes me laugh out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just had to post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKyDs3nDHDI/AAAAAAAACYM/Tg4sIxAITbw/s1600-h/RH+blog+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKyDs3nDHDI/AAAAAAAACYM/Tg4sIxAITbw/s400/RH+blog+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236705273590258738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(click on the image to see that pouty lip in all its cuteness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-7719574524330630090?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7719574524330630090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=7719574524330630090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/7719574524330630090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/7719574524330630090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-dont-wanna.html' title='I Don&apos;t Wanna'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKyDs3nDHDI/AAAAAAAACYM/Tg4sIxAITbw/s72-c/RH+blog+14.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-276423091864912846.post-632907425201837263</id><published>2008-08-19T21:08:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:49:01.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandparents to the Greath Degree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWPw5_KeI/AAAAAAAACWo/Ly1O9YDdug4/s1600-h/RH+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWPw5_KeI/AAAAAAAACWo/Ly1O9YDdug4/s400/RH+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236444189318654434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss Personality, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;, was the star of our show a few weeks back when we photographed her whole paternal side of the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxuOZgMSvI/AAAAAAAACX8/osR3b3NySkI/s1600-h/RH+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxuOZgMSvI/AAAAAAAACX8/osR3b3NySkI/s400/RH+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236681660368177906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She looked at me with her hands up like this, and I was puzzled for a minute as to what she was doing, until I realized she was mimicking me! A little photographer-in-the-making! Cute, imaginative, 2-yr.-old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxuOn1FZ3I/AAAAAAAACYE/6SDqIq7WJyI/s1600-h/RH+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxuOn1FZ3I/AAAAAAAACYE/6SDqIq7WJyI/s400/RH+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236681664213903218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy is proud to show off his 3-month-old boy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;, along with Daddy's grandfather, and father, making that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;'s great-grandfather and grandfather! 4 generations of men in this family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxt_f0f9RI/AAAAAAAACXs/cUOJ3Up1o6A/s1600-h/RH+blog+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxt_f0f9RI/AAAAAAAACXs/cUOJ3Up1o6A/s400/RH+blog+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236681404365927698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; instantly snuggled into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pop's&lt;/span&gt; chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxt_nnLgZI/AAAAAAAACX0/octTAikjrPM/s1600-h/RH+blog+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxt_nnLgZI/AAAAAAAACX0/octTAikjrPM/s400/RH+blog+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236681406457545106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Gotta love a precious, baby faux-hawk!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWQAIECiI/AAAAAAAACW4/qXLlm4n3CNs/s1600-h/RH+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWQAIECiI/AAAAAAAACW4/qXLlm4n3CNs/s400/RH+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236444193404226082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mommy got some one-on-one time with her little man. Poor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; needed his batteries re-charged from all of the action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWQIl-P9I/AAAAAAAACWw/8ncOyIhuuwY/s1600-h/RH+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWQIl-P9I/AAAAAAAACWw/8ncOyIhuuwY/s400/RH+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236444195677159378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why does every toddler know how to perfect that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;innocent&lt;/span&gt; expression?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxtrcu3b2I/AAAAAAAACXc/Dbzhiaxle3c/s1600-h/RH+blog+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxtrcu3b2I/AAAAAAAACXc/Dbzhiaxle3c/s400/RH+blog+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236681059939610466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, judging from these pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxtrtNb46I/AAAAAAAACXk/nWWgUUzfnps/s1600-h/RH+blog+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxtrtNb46I/AAAAAAAACXk/nWWgUUzfnps/s400/RH+blog+13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236681064362795938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;....you cannot get much sweeter than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxtYvwJeBI/AAAAAAAACXM/HFW43UAsshM/s1600-h/RH+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxtYvwJeBI/AAAAAAAACXM/HFW43UAsshM/s400/RH+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236680738627745810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Later, after photographing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; with their mommy and daddy, we walked up the stairs to find the two great-grandmothers just chatting away and giggling like they were hanging out a soda shop after high school! It was adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxtYvsmNLI/AAAAAAAACXU/zzqrRDGS5og/s1600-h/RH+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKxtYvsmNLI/AAAAAAAACXU/zzqrRDGS5og/s400/RH+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236680738612851890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What do you think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; is deep in thought about? The ponderings of a little one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWQeiM6gI/AAAAAAAACXA/aWQQ6l0ptqQ/s1600-h/RH+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWQeiM6gI/AAAAAAAACXA/aWQQ6l0ptqQ/s400/RH+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236444201566923266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; was fun entertainment for everyone, watching her toss change into the fountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All together, there was Daddy, great-grandfather, the two great-grandmothers (one holding &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;), grandfather &amp;amp; grandmother, uncle, aunt, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; Mommy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; are blessed kiddos to have so much love surrounding them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-632907425201837263?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/632907425201837263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=632907425201837263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/632907425201837263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/632907425201837263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/grandparents-to-greath-degree.html' title='Grandparents to the Greath Degree'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKuWPw5_KeI/AAAAAAAACWo/Ly1O9YDdug4/s72-c/RH+blog+3.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-276423091864912846.post-9173693969750973319</id><published>2008-08-13T11:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T11:31:00.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Open-Mouth Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last week I &lt;a href="http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2007/04/creative-curiosity.html"&gt;got to play with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who is now almost 6 years old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I first walked up and said "Hi, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;!", he said, "I didn't think you'd recognize me." (because he had grown so much. Stinker.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMVRELCp6I/AAAAAAAACWQ/Tpx-9XO7VnA/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMVRELCp6I/AAAAAAAACWQ/Tpx-9XO7VnA/s400/J+Arr+blog+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234050574856660898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And those eyelashes? Turns out I'm still obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMVRbQmCLI/AAAAAAAACWY/tc6J1P1Efxc/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMVRbQmCLI/AAAAAAAACWY/tc6J1P1Efxc/s400/J+Arr+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234050581053966514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love how he can turn on the cool guy charm, and then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMVRcjgy0I/AAAAAAAACWg/1sbwFG3jAyw/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMVRcjgy0I/AAAAAAAACWg/1sbwFG3jAyw/s400/J+Arr+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234050581401750338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;....snap back in to the silly 5-almost-6-yr.-old he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMU_bvAQiI/AAAAAAAACWA/g2xyX9GvMXk/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMU_bvAQiI/AAAAAAAACWA/g2xyX9GvMXk/s400/J+Arr+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234050271943868962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and look who decided to join us since the last time we met!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMUz2k6buI/AAAAAAAACVw/QMR-brsgoY4/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMUz2k6buI/AAAAAAAACVw/QMR-brsgoY4/s400/J+Arr+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234050072990871266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY brother &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;F &lt;/span&gt;! You just give a hint of a grin to this 4-month-old sweetheart and *instant* smiles are all over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMUz1QLuwI/AAAAAAAACV4/DO2_HDiuFTs/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMUz1QLuwI/AAAAAAAACV4/DO2_HDiuFTs/s400/J+Arr+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234050072635489026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so cute when babies have those big, open-mouth smiles and their whole body just decides to follow suit. Like his happiness just takes him over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMU_ivUhkI/AAAAAAAACWI/aiCpnXX0Glg/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMU_ivUhkI/AAAAAAAACWI/aiCpnXX0Glg/s400/J+Arr+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234050273824245314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Big brother is quite the happy guy himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMUibc5SwI/AAAAAAAACVo/fhUw5Pj_mhA/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMUibc5SwI/AAAAAAAACVo/fhUw5Pj_mhA/s400/J+Arr+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234049773651708674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I just can't get over 'em lashes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMUh2VeuTI/AAAAAAAACVg/k3AGDnU11iI/s1600-h/J+Arr+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMUh2VeuTI/AAAAAAAACVg/k3AGDnU11iI/s400/J+Arr+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234049763688495410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-9173693969750973319?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/9173693969750973319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=9173693969750973319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/9173693969750973319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/9173693969750973319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/open-mouth-smiles.html' title='Open-Mouth Smiles'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKMVRELCp6I/AAAAAAAACWQ/Tpx-9XO7VnA/s72-c/J+Arr+blog+9.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-276423091864912846.post-8223520843729285241</id><published>2008-08-11T12:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:14:59.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings with a Pink Chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3zzBvw4I/AAAAAAAACVQ/PGKQqqy7MU4/s1600-h/A+har+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3zzBvw4I/AAAAAAAACVQ/PGKQqqy7MU4/s400/A+har+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233384867503260546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html"&gt;Beautiful &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has turned one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3zxYiB4I/AAAAAAAACVY/EkMY3zngFHU/s1600-h/A+har+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3zxYiB4I/AAAAAAAACVY/EkMY3zngFHU/s400/A+har+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233384867061958530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love getting to watch my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chickadee Planners&lt;/span&gt; grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at this big girl standing! Any day now she'll be walking all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3oq1CfdI/AAAAAAAACVI/oLP8i-u0h6Q/s1600-h/A+har+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3oq1CfdI/AAAAAAAACVI/oLP8i-u0h6Q/s400/A+har+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233384676323917266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Definition of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;giddiness&lt;/span&gt;: your smile is so big, you can't see through your squinting eyes and scrunched up cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3hYq49qI/AAAAAAAACVA/NCJ6sIBsuJk/s1600-h/A+har+blog+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3hYq49qI/AAAAAAAACVA/NCJ6sIBsuJk/s400/A+har+blog+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233384551190427298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3agdCDqI/AAAAAAAACU4/6vtfGk76iCE/s1600-h/A+har+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3agdCDqI/AAAAAAAACU4/6vtfGk76iCE/s400/A+har+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233384433020702370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; is doing her "bull face". She has done it since she was a wee thing. She squishes up her nose and snorts through it, like a bull!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I could have caught it on video to share. It makes all who are around her smile! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-8223520843729285241?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8223520843729285241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=8223520843729285241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/8223520843729285241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/8223520843729285241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/happenings-with-pink-chair.html' title='Happenings with a Pink Chair'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKC3zzBvw4I/AAAAAAAACVQ/PGKQqqy7MU4/s72-c/A+har+blog+5.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-276423091864912846.post-808509107940745021</id><published>2008-08-11T12:47:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:21:52.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...toes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKCJ4A2FD9I/AAAAAAAACUw/kTj-smQZTog/s1600-h/toes+story+board+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKCJ4A2FD9I/AAAAAAAACUw/kTj-smQZTog/s400/toes+story+board+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233334362397020114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Being that these are the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST FOUR&lt;/span&gt; images shot of her session...I'd say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; is accustomed to having a camera around. Her little personality turned right on from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;What a cute starlett - sharing her tootsies with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*(Click on the image to see it larger!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-808509107940745021?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/808509107940745021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=808509107940745021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/808509107940745021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/808509107940745021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/toes.html' title='...toes'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SKCJ4A2FD9I/AAAAAAAACUw/kTj-smQZTog/s72-c/toes+story+board+blog.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-276423091864912846.post-206039497693125677</id><published>2008-08-08T18:45:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T19:42:00.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Drink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the morning of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;'s senior session, we had a bit of a weather issue. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minute &lt;/span&gt;his session was supposed to begin, the heavens open up. No problem, his mom and I, after talking on the phone, agree that we'll just wait in our cars a bit to see if it clears up as &lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/weather/local/76201?lswe=76201&amp;amp;lwsa=WeatherLocalUndeclared&amp;amp;from=searchbox"&gt;the radar&lt;/a&gt; claims it would shortly. The rain does stop pretty quickly, but it is still thundering and lightning heavily, so we wait a bit more in the safety of the car. After 15 mins. or so of no rain and just thunder/lightning, we decide to go ahead and risk being zapped and start his session. We happen to meet on the Denton square under an awning, (there are only awnings over a couple stores where we were), and as soon as we're ready to head out, RAIN starts again! Thankfully we have shelter, and there are actually a couple places to shoot where we were stranded, but the dark skies limit my complete potential! After 10 or so more minutes, it is still raining, but just a sprinkling, and with the humidity creeping up, (aka: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweatiness&lt;/span&gt;), our best option was to just go with Mother Nature and embrace her gift of the summer drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And here are our results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrwdxT00I/AAAAAAAACUY/oiPaHe3bH9I/s1600-h/McW+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrwdxT00I/AAAAAAAACUY/oiPaHe3bH9I/s400/McW+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232316084955370306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can I just say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; to the rain for creating this beautiful light?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**(Which actually brings up a good point: if it is raining on the morning of your session, I will call you, and depending on how long it appears the rain is going to stick around, we do not necessarily have to reschedule. And I would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; cancel an entire day before a shoot because rain is predicted, you never know what our fickle weather will end up doing!) -- Sorry for the tangent there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrwpjQBxI/AAAAAAAACUg/2rQAeGHljsY/s1600-h/McW+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrwpjQBxI/AAAAAAAACUg/2rQAeGHljsY/s400/McW+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232316088117626642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; was a tough cookie to get to crack a smile. What you don't see here is his mom, to my right, who just accidentally slipped, which of course forced him to give way to the pearly whites!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrw76zYEI/AAAAAAAACUo/RO1r1mZZDts/s1600-h/McW+blog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrw76zYEI/AAAAAAAACUo/RO1r1mZZDts/s400/McW+blog+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232316093048250434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I've stated before how when we have urban sessions, and my clients are following me, I sort of become a sporadic driver, based on what we happen upon during our drive. (My shoot locations are thought out generally, but I'm always open for something new!) For this shot, we were leaving the parking lot of another destination when I see these awesome, painted curbs! Of course something as fun as this made my arms decide to whip my steering wheel over and park oblongly to get to photograph here. (I'm sure &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;, driving behind me, probably thought I forgot something at our last locale causing me to come to such a halt!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrfNvquMI/AAAAAAAACUI/f2hD4dfAQl0/s1600-h/McW+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrfNvquMI/AAAAAAAACUI/f2hD4dfAQl0/s400/McW+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232315788595738818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrfjfTRcI/AAAAAAAACUQ/aTv3ZFkB0ps/s1600-h/McW+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrfjfTRcI/AAAAAAAACUQ/aTv3ZFkB0ps/s400/McW+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232315794432673218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;'s class of 2009 is the first graduating class of students at Denton's new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guyer High School&lt;/span&gt; to start as freshman and graduate as seniors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrJkWwrdI/AAAAAAAACUA/Jhd-wJ8jMt8/s1600-h/McW+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrJkWwrdI/AAAAAAAACUA/Jhd-wJ8jMt8/s400/McW+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232315416708165074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrJWrBuRI/AAAAAAAACT4/8Vi-bAvW1bY/s1600-h/McW+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrJWrBuRI/AAAAAAAACT4/8Vi-bAvW1bY/s400/McW+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232315413035071762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzq0mzkQqI/AAAAAAAACTw/yd4Vbl-uH8k/s1600-h/McW+blog+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzq0mzkQqI/AAAAAAAACTw/yd4Vbl-uH8k/s400/McW+blog+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232315056588604066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why, but each time I look at this picture, I think of going through a box of old pictures in your grandparent's attic, and finding a picture of your grandfather in the 1930's playing football. It just has an "old-timey" feel to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzqqpKnHwI/AAAAAAAACTo/c9wtgbLEC8k/s1600-h/McW+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzqqpKnHwI/AAAAAAAACTo/c9wtgbLEC8k/s400/McW+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232314885423439618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzqjp9kTrI/AAAAAAAACTg/1YX6vTjeMTo/s1600-h/McW+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzqjp9kTrI/AAAAAAAACTg/1YX6vTjeMTo/s400/McW+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232314765378080434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Congratulations, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-206039497693125677?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/206039497693125677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=206039497693125677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/206039497693125677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/206039497693125677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-drink.html' title='Summer Drink'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJzrwdxT00I/AAAAAAAACUY/oiPaHe3bH9I/s72-c/McW+blog+8.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-276423091864912846.post-8629523624701670350</id><published>2008-08-07T17:26:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T17:53:48.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain Freeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGfzhURMI/AAAAAAAACTY/NL9eOZQibIo/s1600-h/Rol+blog+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGfzhURMI/AAAAAAAACTY/NL9eOZQibIo/s400/Rol+blog+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231923273084978370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rainbow popsicle + cute, 18-mon.-old bare tummy = SUMMER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGXpiUzQI/AAAAAAAACTQ/LPG5ab1UoCk/s1600-h/Rol+blog+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGXpiUzQI/AAAAAAAACTQ/LPG5ab1UoCk/s400/Rol+blog+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231923132965899522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGPyERdyI/AAAAAAAACTI/MxxKIIa5RHY/s1600-h/Rol+blog+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGPyERdyI/AAAAAAAACTI/MxxKIIa5RHY/s200/Rol+blog+a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231922997816817442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGCyoqRZI/AAAAAAAACTA/i8AZLCVt92o/s1600-h/Rol+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGCyoqRZI/AAAAAAAACTA/i8AZLCVt92o/s200/Rol+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231922774631138706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuF7OqOtkI/AAAAAAAACS4/pS2TbhlcU2k/s1600-h/Rol+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuF7OqOtkI/AAAAAAAACS4/pS2TbhlcU2k/s200/Rol+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231922644714960450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love this series of faces! I think he enjoyed his cold treat...until the brain freeze hit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFyc33pyI/AAAAAAAACSw/TJt4K-cNsik/s1600-h/Rol+blog+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFyc33pyI/AAAAAAAACSw/TJt4K-cNsik/s400/Rol+blog+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231922493911443234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Contentment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFpjvVUSI/AAAAAAAACSo/aU66h4KkrmA/s1600-h/Rol+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFpjvVUSI/AAAAAAAACSo/aU66h4KkrmA/s400/Rol+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231922341135864098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uh, Mom, this is cold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFhrfbK8I/AAAAAAAACSg/e2m90ya7Qa4/s1600-h/Rol+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFhrfbK8I/AAAAAAAACSg/e2m90ya7Qa4/s400/Rol+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231922205777669058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Such a sweet, sticky mess. (Dean, that is, not the popsicle!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFWYuuGbI/AAAAAAAACSY/btxi2WtkkOI/s1600-h/Rol+blog+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFWYuuGbI/AAAAAAAACSY/btxi2WtkkOI/s320/Rol+blog+13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231922011762989490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gotta get this one last drop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFLvKxAMI/AAAAAAAACSQ/mEDkFPG3CAc/s1600-h/Rol+blog+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFLvKxAMI/AAAAAAAACSQ/mEDkFPG3CAc/s320/Rol+blog+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231921828807639234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;....there! Got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFBKk6LPI/AAAAAAAACSI/8C71p1Y-Qoo/s1600-h/Rol+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuFBKk6LPI/AAAAAAAACSI/8C71p1Y-Qoo/s400/Rol+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231921647186488562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This little angel was using his sign language to ask for more "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuE5qnV6wI/AAAAAAAACSA/M1bY10rpwWA/s1600-h/Rol+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuE5qnV6wI/AAAAAAAACSA/M1bY10rpwWA/s400/Rol+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231921518347676418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And of course, how better to work off the colorful popsicle running through your veins... play chase with sticks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy summer, Dean! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(I have to sniffle one more time as I realize it's been a year since &lt;a href="http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2007/07/morning-play-turns-into-early-naptime.html"&gt;we first met&lt;/a&gt;...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-8629523624701670350?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8629523624701670350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=8629523624701670350' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/8629523624701670350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/8629523624701670350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/brain-freeze.html' title='Brain Freeze'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJuGfzhURMI/AAAAAAAACTY/NL9eOZQibIo/s72-c/Rol+blog+11.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-276423091864912846.post-3589414147914799578</id><published>2008-08-02T06:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T11:09:48.489-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stockpiling Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, another week has flown by, and 5 sessions later, I am getting behind again on this blogging thing! I successfully caught up this week with getting orders out to clients and posting sessions from when I was out of town the week before in NY. But now today, I am leaving again for 5 days to see family in Missouri! This is definitely the last trip of the summer, (well, except for a 2 day excursion the hubby &amp;amp; I are taking in 2 weeks to see &lt;a href="http://dmband.com/"&gt;our favorite band&lt;/a&gt; .....twice), so hopefully the blog won't get behind again until...Christmas season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll return next Thursday to share more pictures of &lt;a href="http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-birthday-post.html"&gt;this popsicle-lovin' cutie&lt;/a&gt; with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJRVyDjfrpI/AAAAAAAACR4/GmyarkhK0M8/s1600-h/Rol+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJRVyDjfrpI/AAAAAAAACR4/GmyarkhK0M8/s400/Rol+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229899385719991954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a good week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-3589414147914799578?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3589414147914799578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=3589414147914799578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/3589414147914799578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/3589414147914799578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/stockpiling-photos.html' title='Stockpiling Photos'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SJRVyDjfrpI/AAAAAAAACR4/GmyarkhK0M8/s72-c/Rol+blog+2.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-276423091864912846.post-2627199653396858115</id><published>2008-07-27T18:39:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:59:28.634-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0WPovC_6I/AAAAAAAACRw/T_U8WejbLRk/s1600-h/Gra+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0WPovC_6I/AAAAAAAACRw/T_U8WejbLRk/s400/Gra+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227859200335609762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meet newborn, precious &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;. She is so sweet and easy-going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love that little hand poking out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0WD9e69II/AAAAAAAACRo/p9XShkD80os/s1600-h/Gra+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0WD9e69II/AAAAAAAACRo/p9XShkD80os/s400/Gra+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227858999746688130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A little 'behind-the-scenes' shot...mommy looking on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0V-HtiXwI/AAAAAAAACRg/ysdPHCmqqlA/s1600-h/Gra+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0V-HtiXwI/AAAAAAAACRg/ysdPHCmqqlA/s400/Gra+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227858899413131010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0VoPLOxtI/AAAAAAAACRY/lmgkOTP5vxo/s1600-h/Gra+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0VoPLOxtI/AAAAAAAACRY/lmgkOTP5vxo/s400/Gra+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227858523459602130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her mommy brought cute, girlie outfits for her, like this adorable little dress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0Vge5vAhI/AAAAAAAACRQ/B6qdjqIrDvs/s1600-h/Gra+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0Vge5vAhI/AAAAAAAACRQ/B6qdjqIrDvs/s400/Gra+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227858390242230802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Though I think mom's &amp;amp; grandma's favorite shots were of their sweetie as bare as could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0VbLw199I/AAAAAAAACRI/PaGknOL9mT4/s1600-h/Gra+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0VbLw199I/AAAAAAAACRI/PaGknOL9mT4/s400/Gra+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227858299205318610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This beautiful family endured a life-changing event this year as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;'s daddy is now in heaven. Grandma and mommy are here to love on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; doubly, and this little girl will grow up knowing she has an extra angel watching over her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0VVOU7VAI/AAAAAAAACRA/YJ0wJbIvTSg/s1600-h/Gra+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0VVOU7VAI/AAAAAAAACRA/YJ0wJbIvTSg/s400/Gra+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227858196814320642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandma's arms are a good place to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-2627199653396858115?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2627199653396858115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=2627199653396858115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/2627199653396858115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/2627199653396858115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/07/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SI0WPovC_6I/AAAAAAAACRw/T_U8WejbLRk/s72-c/Gra+blog+7.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-276423091864912846.post-6702707626885106885</id><published>2008-07-25T12:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T13:18:51.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIogsSf5teI/AAAAAAAACQ4/soxTgsE-ctQ/s1600-h/alyssa+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIogsSf5teI/AAAAAAAACQ4/soxTgsE-ctQ/s400/alyssa+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227026262768858594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...my new, wonderful assistant! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am so excited to have her join the ranks! Yesterday we started working on fun, new things which we'll be introducing in just a couple of weeks! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt; is going to get a new look, from top to bottom, just in time to ring in the beginning of our holiday season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our holiday sessions will officially start in September and run through mid-November. (Though the mommies of my "big kid" clients this summer have already efficiently noted that their summer session is going to double as their holiday session! I think it's so fun when instead of receiving a family in sweaters on a Christmas card, you get a family in bright tank tops! Changes things up!) Of course we have adorable, new holiday cards for all you cute families who need to show off your little ones! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our last weekend session date to have prints made in time for Christmas is November 15th, and we only have 8 Saturdays open between now &amp;amp; then! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For our sessions during the month of August, we'll be giving out a gift to all you early birds who are on the ball and have your holiday session then! What might this awesome, one-time-only gift be? Since we love to make new friends, you'll just have to email us and ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-6702707626885106885?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6702707626885106885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=6702707626885106885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/6702707626885106885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/6702707626885106885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/07/introducing.html' title='Introducing...'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIogsSf5teI/AAAAAAAACQ4/soxTgsE-ctQ/s72-c/alyssa+blog.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-276423091864912846.post-2898016242352647321</id><published>2008-07-24T15:16:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T16:28:26.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuzzin' Session</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;On Saturday, before the wedding in NY, I had a mini-mini-shoot with my cousin's two children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;First up is 10-month-old, big-brown-eyed beauty &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amelia&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjyZQhZdxI/AAAAAAAACQw/UWIEblPyzbc/s1600-h/Adam+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjyZQhZdxI/AAAAAAAACQw/UWIEblPyzbc/s400/Adam+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226693883309160210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her big brother, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie&lt;/span&gt;, is 2 and on the move!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(This was him &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeq3iIVOAI/AAAAAAAACMw/AU6jWKJtRWQ/s1600-h/New+York+08+120+%3D.JPG"&gt;pre-bubble-eating&lt;/a&gt;...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjySuLQ12I/AAAAAAAACQo/0epz4n4vXPQ/s1600-h/Adam+blog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjySuLQ12I/AAAAAAAACQo/0epz4n4vXPQ/s400/Adam+blog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226693771010299746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjyMQ3KZ3I/AAAAAAAACQg/dYBHNYJXDgU/s1600-h/Adam+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjyMQ3KZ3I/AAAAAAAACQg/dYBHNYJXDgU/s400/Adam+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226693660062148466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Being just 18 months apart, little "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mia&lt;/span&gt;" is in for some brotherly teasing! Soon enough though, she'll be able to retaliate with the inevitable annoying little sisterly ways, which I may have perfected myself as a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjyFH1xJNI/AAAAAAAACQY/r3n8vO44BxY/s1600-h/Adam+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjyFH1xJNI/AAAAAAAACQY/r3n8vO44BxY/s400/Adam+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226693537381295314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Daddy looking on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjx-hS2TYI/AAAAAAAACQQ/kFfBDJsXerc/s1600-h/Adam+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjx-hS2TYI/AAAAAAAACQQ/kFfBDJsXerc/s400/Adam+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226693423955070338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjx13YBx0I/AAAAAAAACQI/ome4RvskMEQ/s1600-h/Adam+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjx13YBx0I/AAAAAAAACQI/ome4RvskMEQ/s400/Adam+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226693275263551298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Daddy and his "mini me" are such good buddies. It's cute to watch them interact! From what I hear, Charlie is a great helper all around the house when his daddy works on projects and such. Charlie loves &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bob the Builder&lt;/span&gt;, so working with hammers &amp;amp; tools + Daddy = a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjxug0BZVI/AAAAAAAACQA/oaNq-X3BmDw/s1600-h/Adam+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjxug0BZVI/AAAAAAAACQA/oaNq-X3BmDw/s400/Adam+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226693148947866962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjxnJ3nkmI/AAAAAAAACP4/TGwC73UM9r4/s1600-h/Adam+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjxnJ3nkmI/AAAAAAAACP4/TGwC73UM9r4/s400/Adam+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226693022529852002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-2898016242352647321?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2898016242352647321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=2898016242352647321' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/2898016242352647321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/2898016242352647321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/07/cuzzin-session.html' title='Cuzzin&apos; Session'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIjyZQhZdxI/AAAAAAAACQw/UWIEblPyzbc/s72-c/Adam+blog+2.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-276423091864912846.post-6865473311652881513</id><published>2008-07-23T15:42:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T17:36:31.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night we got home from a great week with family in upstate New York - the land of greenery, mountains, clean air, and mosquitoes! I love going to visit up there. It's just so different than our beautiful, flat home state. Lush, lush, lush - the only word that keeps coming to mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We arrived late Wednesday evening after a day of traveling and rested that night with wood-fired pizza at my grandmother's home. She was actually in the hospital that day, and had been since the previous Monday. We went to visit her the next morning, and she was doing better and was released the next day, Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Thursday, after spending the morning/afternoon with her, we visited my cousin who lives in Albany and stayed with him that evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know what makes you feel like a kid again in .28 seconds?.... a TRAMPOLINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetu3KY82I/AAAAAAAACPw/o328lVDnha8/s1600-h/New+York+08+004+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetu3KY82I/AAAAAAAACPw/o328lVDnha8/s400/New+York+08+004+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226336913179865954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetljYxvjI/AAAAAAAACPo/mlbzLN6p610/s1600-h/New+York+08+005+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetljYxvjI/AAAAAAAACPo/mlbzLN6p610/s400/New+York+08+005+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226336753252679218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh.my.word.&lt;/span&gt; After about 2 mins. on the thing, my heart was pounding and I was a sweaty mess! We had a trampoline as a kid and we'd bounce and jump on it for hours and never stop. It was insane to me how worn out I got so quickly on it last week! Not how I remember at all! Things have changed since my childhood.... (my metabolism!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetZUdZfWI/AAAAAAAACPg/7xK-W-RHQJA/s1600-h/New+York+08+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetZUdZfWI/AAAAAAAACPg/7xK-W-RHQJA/s400/New+York+08+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226336543087099234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crack the egg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetDFtN68I/AAAAAAAACPI/m_7WALPFcdU/s1600-h/New+York+08+016+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetDFtN68I/AAAAAAAACPI/m_7WALPFcdU/s400/New+York+08+016+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226336161169796034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I commented that we were getting pricked by little sticks that were falling on the trampoline, thinking my cousin would go get a broom or something...oh no, he comes back with a gas-powered leaf blower! He makes me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and see his shirt, "Microbiology Lab - STAPH ONLY"....he's a pharmacist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetJjzi1EI/AAAAAAAACPQ/s6-BvaKJRow/s1600-h/New+York+08+014+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetJjzi1EI/AAAAAAAACPQ/s6-BvaKJRow/s400/New+York+08+014+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226336272328610882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetOG06jdI/AAAAAAAACPY/8B7XCF3wTCk/s1600-h/New+York+08+012+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetOG06jdI/AAAAAAAACPY/8B7XCF3wTCk/s400/New+York+08+012+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226336350449077714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My cousin's little boy had his blocks out, but after he went to bed, somebody stole them... see his concentration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIes9vlTUEI/AAAAAAAACPA/OSLFr1nGxS8/s1600-h/New+York+08+025+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIes9vlTUEI/AAAAAAAACPA/OSLFr1nGxS8/s400/New+York+08+025+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226336069331669058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So proud of his masterpiece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIes4wieI3I/AAAAAAAACO4/AfP7JV5zT0M/s1600-h/New+York+08+029+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIes4wieI3I/AAAAAAAACO4/AfP7JV5zT0M/s400/New+York+08+029+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226335983688885106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guitar Hero&lt;/span&gt; Challenge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesy03aJ_I/AAAAAAAACOw/Z5CxGx8fZdI/s1600-h/New+York+08+036+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesy03aJ_I/AAAAAAAACOw/Z5CxGx8fZdI/s400/New+York+08+036+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226335881771231218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday morning we loaded up the car and went on our scenic journey to Cooperstown - &lt;a href="http://web.baseballhalloffame.org/index.jsp"&gt;The Baseball Hall of Fame&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The husband's portion of the trip. He is a lifelong baseball fan, so being so close to the "mecca", of course we had to treat him, and it was a wonderful day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIestUI0vII/AAAAAAAACOo/7T2TMqbXJGM/s1600-h/New+York+08+039+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIestUI0vII/AAAAAAAACOo/7T2TMqbXJGM/s400/New+York+08+039+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226335787086560386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My little brother looking at historical gear. That is my favorite in museums - when you actually get to see old artifacts. To look at them and think, 'somebody ___ years ago actually used this!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeskw1ZUzI/AAAAAAAACOg/kW7gFjevbLg/s1600-h/New+York+08+041+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeskw1ZUzI/AAAAAAAACOg/kW7gFjevbLg/s400/New+York+08+041+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226335640170877746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We took a break after looking around the first floor of the museum and left for lunch. Cooperstown is SO quaint! It is such a cute little city, with tree and flower lined streets, and little cafes and shops....adorable! We ate at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doubleday Cafe&lt;/span&gt;, named after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abner Doubleday&lt;/span&gt; who is credited with inventing baseball in 1839. (See what going to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOF&lt;/span&gt; will teach you?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesXdMR5hI/AAAAAAAACOQ/OSa7X2qeXKk/s1600-h/New+York+08+059+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesXdMR5hI/AAAAAAAACOQ/OSa7X2qeXKk/s400/New+York+08+059+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226335411559851538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just outside of a little shop - yes, everything there is pretty baseball-related!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesdR1HIlI/AAAAAAAACOY/Gc0C4fKrTX4/s1600-h/New+York+08+057+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesdR1HIlI/AAAAAAAACOY/Gc0C4fKrTX4/s400/New+York+08+057+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226335511589102162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we re-visted the museum post-lunch, we walk up to the next floor and an elderly worker starts telling the crowd that 'in just a minute, there will be a speech about ballpark-goers' favorite foods at a ballpark, and how much a hot dog cost at different times during baseball's history', etc. So we walk over to see this kid dressed in a deli-looking outfit, and he stares at us. We 4 (myself, the hubby, my little bro &amp;amp; his wife), stare at him. I think the kid who was supposed to give the presentation wanted to talk about the history of hot dogs as much as we cared to listen to it! It so awkwardly funny...so he pulls out his sheet of facts and starts reading. After a couple minutes of listening to how certain foods became synonymous with baseball, and what odd foods are served at different ball parks around the country, there came a lull in the conversation, so I jump in, "well, thank you, it was good talking with you!", and he says " wait, I'm not through!" We were trapped! It was like he didn't really enjoy doing this part of his job, but he was told to do it, so once he got through his paper-o-facts, he was free to be finished with it for the day. So we stuck around and heard more about what hot dog toppings are most famous, then the kid said "you guys can go if you want", making us all feel bad! So then, to complete his job, we join in group participation! My little brother was told to (and did it!) yell right there in the museum "GET YOUR HOT DOGS!"  Then my husband got to pick up a hot dog carrier and feel how heavy it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesOvQKx2I/AAAAAAAACOI/eJgCO4sja2Y/s1600-h/New+York+08+062+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesOvQKx2I/AAAAAAAACOI/eJgCO4sja2Y/s400/New+York+08+062+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226335261789177698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...that was clearly Stuart's highlight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As soon as the kid finished our presentation, he took off his deli hat and jacket and left! He had done his requirement for that portion of his day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)  *When we walked out of the museum to leave at the end of the day, the same kid was then performing a different task of his job requirements and was a greeter at the door. We caught each other's eye, and stared for a minute - he looked different without his deli hat &amp;amp; jacket! - then we smiled knowing that we shared a funny (awkward!) time inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next to his childhood hero's plaque - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nolan Ryan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesABKlf5I/AAAAAAAACOA/w8e9VoPNmSQ/s1600-h/New+York+08+077+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIesABKlf5I/AAAAAAAACOA/w8e9VoPNmSQ/s400/New+York+08+077+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226335008899563410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIer5AyfS2I/AAAAAAAACN4/kRkBrhzxdgE/s1600-h/New+York+08+081+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIer5AyfS2I/AAAAAAAACN4/kRkBrhzxdgE/s400/New+York+08+081+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226334888539409250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My little bro pointed this shot out - it's kind of hard to see the engraving on the wall of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOF&lt;/span&gt; emblem, but I love how the lines/shadows turned out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeryi20F6I/AAAAAAAACNw/YVgMDZyU5Mo/s1600-h/New+York+08+087+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeryi20F6I/AAAAAAAACNw/YVgMDZyU5Mo/s400/New+York+08+087+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226334777425270690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Making his best old-timey ball player face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerrx3_5zI/AAAAAAAACNo/DcBufDdgicA/s1600-h/New+York+08+091+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerrx3_5zI/AAAAAAAACNo/DcBufDdgicA/s400/New+York+08+091+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226334661197686578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Resting in the kids area. I need a baseball glove chair in my house, it was comfy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerlKuK6KI/AAAAAAAACNg/EEprAiQ6V6Q/s1600-h/New+York+08+092+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerlKuK6KI/AAAAAAAACNg/EEprAiQ6V6Q/s400/New+York+08+092+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226334547608266914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The entrance to the museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerfJoqnaI/AAAAAAAACNY/UP4KUMNqdBw/s1600-h/New+York+08+096+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerfJoqnaI/AAAAAAAACNY/UP4KUMNqdBw/s400/New+York+08+096+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226334444237528482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Saturday, the main reason for our NY visit, one of my cousin's was married! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the church before the ceremony...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerXt2I6bI/AAAAAAAACNQ/x1-_0hPz-HI/s1600-h/New+York+08+100+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerXt2I6bI/AAAAAAAACNQ/x1-_0hPz-HI/s400/New+York+08+100+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226334316518762930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the reception, I look over and see this - my husband was helping my cousin push his niece...I thought the three of them made a cute, little family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerO87e_oI/AAAAAAAACNI/AzGPKoI8d1c/s1600-h/New+York+08+108+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerO87e_oI/AAAAAAAACNI/AzGPKoI8d1c/s400/New+York+08+108+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226334165948890754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The reception was on some family land. They put up a tent, and let the beautiful landscape decorate itself. Gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerHfQ03NI/AAAAAAAACNA/3FKzdvuruHc/s1600-h/New+York+08+111%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIerHfQ03NI/AAAAAAAACNA/3FKzdvuruHc/s400/New+York+08+111%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226334037726256338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They gave the kids bubbles, and my cousin's boy decided that the only way he could get the bubbles to come out is if he put his mouth RIGHT ON the bubble stick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeq3iIVOAI/AAAAAAAACMw/AU6jWKJtRWQ/s1600-h/New+York+08+120+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeq3iIVOAI/AAAAAAAACMw/AU6jWKJtRWQ/s400/New+York+08+120+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226333763618027522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He made himself a bubble goatee from all of his bubble eating. It was funny to see the faces he made while tasting the soapy mess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeq-gJ_XvI/AAAAAAAACM4/-5Cku7jzD5M/s1600-h/New+York+08+119+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeq-gJ_XvI/AAAAAAAACM4/-5Cku7jzD5M/s400/New+York+08+119+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226333883347197682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeqWoMnQpI/AAAAAAAACMo/iDlRE2H4nAc/s1600-h/New+York+08+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeqWoMnQpI/AAAAAAAACMo/iDlRE2H4nAc/s400/New+York+08+128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226333198310916754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Sunday, on the way to our family picnic, we stopped at my grandfather's grave site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is my cousin with his boy, telling him of his namesake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeqCBNbtpI/AAAAAAAACMg/GcQJRIghA_M/s1600-h/New+York+08+163+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeqCBNbtpI/AAAAAAAACMg/GcQJRIghA_M/s400/New+York+08+163+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226332844247987858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Monday, we just relaxed at my grandmother's home, and my father and husband decided to play landscaper. My dad looks like a fierce hedge-trimmer here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIep44DVlhI/AAAAAAAACMY/nv_KehrWCCM/s1600-h/New+York+08+170+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIep44DVlhI/AAAAAAAACMY/nv_KehrWCCM/s400/New+York+08+170+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226332687170901522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The family homestead. This home was built in the 1800s. My grandparents moved here in the 60's, when my dad was a kid. I think it's neat for him to get to visit the home he grew up in, and of course this home contains all of my memories with my grandparents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeocw-qD8I/AAAAAAAACMQ/DSgbAp6wxbg/s1600-h/New+York+08+173+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIeocw-qD8I/AAAAAAAACMQ/DSgbAp6wxbg/s400/New+York+08+173+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226331104724258754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They didn't have a ladder, so this is their effort to clip the top of the bush...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIel6lkoidI/AAAAAAAACLo/r0x_v9WrFps/s1600-h/New+York+08+214+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-35b5c1f8d04cff10" 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%3DqAAAAKXn9zyzXTyW6NoE_4ojujpXPnmYhTSpTm1tf7ka5eU2DuXPwxy8Op21daDkr7sYi_OnZ2z4ynfsCYA9-f4LvXF6gKi1BfgsoARS5zMdXY9KZOMh73_GU5n-vryF-XjyNbC15Nrwah5hF2heBOFwljG80aOD7iql4nQWaFl1NJvwPf10XqSfm7552ES9xcg_r-5A91ed90P7S2Dr_ie0dXg9_bklv-s2vf0NYIciM_vl%26sigh%3DzzCdzAZUCbEcNjZZky8Q65K816g%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D35b5c1f8d04cff10%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DgjUkZE-B4bBZjPslGLL8LXxFlq0&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%3DqAAAAKXn9zyzXTyW6NoE_4ojujpXPnmYhTSpTm1tf7ka5eU2DuXPwxy8Op21daDkr7sYi_OnZ2z4ynfsCYA9-f4LvXF6gKi1BfgsoARS5zMdXY9KZOMh73_GU5n-vryF-XjyNbC15Nrwah5hF2heBOFwljG80aOD7iql4nQWaFl1NJvwPf10XqSfm7552ES9xcg_r-5A91ed90P7S2Dr_ie0dXg9_bklv-s2vf0NYIciM_vl%26sigh%3DzzCdzAZUCbEcNjZZky8Q65K816g%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D35b5c1f8d04cff10%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DgjUkZE-B4bBZjPslGLL8LXxFlq0&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;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just some of the scenery as we drove around Monday evening near my grandparent's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIem5p_nBDI/AAAAAAAACMI/f9FHS716hks/s1600-h/New+York+08+193+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIem5p_nBDI/AAAAAAAACMI/f9FHS716hks/s400/New+York+08+193+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226329402042156082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIemyt-C0hI/AAAAAAAACMA/TVfVft0kbNM/s1600-h/New+York+08+203+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIemyt-C0hI/AAAAAAAACMA/TVfVft0kbNM/s400/New+York+08+203+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226329282850247186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They live out in the country, about an hour south of the city-life in Albany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIemqAqZ3OI/AAAAAAAACL4/Z1BDJGdiIac/s1600-h/New+York+08+204+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIemqAqZ3OI/AAAAAAAACL4/Z1BDJGdiIac/s400/New+York+08+204+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226329133249322210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a random, pretty home, but it sums up how their "neighborhoods" look around there. A house in the middle of tons of acreage! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIemkfI2YWI/AAAAAAAACLw/ONxxS1XoUbw/s1600-h/New+York+08+206+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIemkfI2YWI/AAAAAAAACLw/ONxxS1XoUbw/s400/New+York+08+206+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226329038350868834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pulling up to my grandparents' farm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIel6lkoidI/AAAAAAAACLo/r0x_v9WrFps/s1600-h/New+York+08+214+%3D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIel6lkoidI/AAAAAAAACLo/r0x_v9WrFps/s400/New+York+08+214+%3D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226328318523509202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, that's it! It was good to see our loved ones, but of course, it's also nice to return home to our puppies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for looking through my trillions of pictures! It was a fun week, but man, it's overwhelming to return to work with a hundred emails and patient clients waiting for their pictures! I'm anxious to catch up. I'm working on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-6865473311652881513?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=35b5c1f8d04cff10&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6865473311652881513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=6865473311652881513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/6865473311652881513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/6865473311652881513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/07/family-vacation.html' title='Family Vacation'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SIetu3KY82I/AAAAAAAACPw/o328lVDnha8/s72-c/New+York+08+004+%3D.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-276423091864912846.post-7317683403908323184</id><published>2008-07-18T07:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T07:23:00.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Orchestrated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3avPpnLWI/AAAAAAAACLg/AtBHlEAkouI/s1600-h/Morr+blog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3avPpnLWI/AAAAAAAACLg/AtBHlEAkouI/s400/Morr+blog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223571648009416034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My best friend's little sister is getting married!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I first met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; when she was in the third grade, and because of the sweet big sister that she has, I remember &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; playing with us from time to time in their neighborhood growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3apbs1ivI/AAAAAAAACLY/5akvtm3bS4A/s1600-h/Morr+blog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3apbs1ivI/AAAAAAAACLY/5akvtm3bS4A/s400/Morr+blog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223571548164950770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She has found her match! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; is such a sweetie. He is a funny, outgoing guy, but also so cute with her, the way he cares for her, and makes sure that she is happy all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3ajvNiKVI/AAAAAAAACLQ/IHF5wWlKxp4/s1600-h/Morr+blog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3ajvNiKVI/AAAAAAAACLQ/IHF5wWlKxp4/s400/Morr+blog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223571450323151186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is their wedding color scheme: pink, orange, &amp;amp; green - Spring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(They're getting married 3.7.09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3adRhTm_I/AAAAAAAACLI/SoVnN5GE59g/s1600-h/Morr+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3adRhTm_I/AAAAAAAACLI/SoVnN5GE59g/s400/Morr+blog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223571339273804786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3aWAyjLbI/AAAAAAAACLA/LbBJNs1PXgg/s1600-h/Morr+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3aWAyjLbI/AAAAAAAACLA/LbBJNs1PXgg/s400/Morr+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223571214523641266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3aRJSfMSI/AAAAAAAACK4/z0A5nCloUCI/s1600-h/Morr+Blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3aRJSfMSI/AAAAAAAACK4/z0A5nCloUCI/s400/Morr+Blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223571130905735458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They met while studying across from each other at the UNT library, so of course we had to include that locale in our shoot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think the way they met is a neat story, and just meant to be: they had never seen each other on campus before, but after seeing each other in the library the first time, they ran into each other again that same night at a computer lab across campus from the library, and then bumped into each other a third time the very next day while passing each other on the campus sidewalks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(After seeing this girl for the third time in two days, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;C &lt;/span&gt;realized that he should probably get her number!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; UNT has 35-40,000+ students... I'd say this match was orchestrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Congratulations, friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-7317683403908323184?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7317683403908323184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=7317683403908323184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/7317683403908323184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/7317683403908323184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/07/orchestrated.html' title='Orchestrated'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH3avPpnLWI/AAAAAAAACLg/AtBHlEAkouI/s72-c/Morr+blog+6.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-276423091864912846.post-5748687525391918598</id><published>2008-07-15T14:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:54:04.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;BP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; has a new Chick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After realizing that working 7 days a week, and well into the evenings on a regular basis isn't normal.... I decided it was time to hire some help! I now have a new editing assistant, who started with me this morning, and oh, just knowing that she is here is SUCH a blessing! I am so excited to be able to have a faster turn-around time for my clients, and MORE BLOGGING! I know the blog has been scarce lately, and therefore looking like it has not been hectic, but ironic that it's just the opposite! Trying to get sessions out to clients is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; higher on the priority list than blogging, so that's where the time goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anywho... I meant to take a picture of her this morning, but we were too busy working!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I will introduce her when I return from my trip this week. I will be out of my office for the next week, but I am going to delay some blogs so they get posted while I'm gone, and then I'll post about my trip when I return!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Off to finish up work and pack, but I'll leave you with another picture of sweet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;, from her Arboretum session last week... she needed mommy's help climbing the steps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH0MsrpM8NI/AAAAAAAACKw/aKpqb9cBwGo/s1600-h/Rad+blog+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH0MsrpM8NI/AAAAAAAACKw/aKpqb9cBwGo/s400/Rad+blog+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223345104588959954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/276423091864912846-5748687525391918598?l=birdseyephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5748687525391918598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=276423091864912846&amp;postID=5748687525391918598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/5748687525391918598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/276423091864912846/posts/default/5748687525391918598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdseyephotography.blogspot.com/2008/07/exciting-news.html' title='Exciting News!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752100408010550100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01711739889928337290'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SH0MsrpM8NI/AAAAAAAACKw/aKpqb9cBwGo/s72-c/Rad+blog+8.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-276423091864912846.post-8487296274176745474</id><published>2008-07-12T20:37:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T21:43:22.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family who plays together stays together!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was an eventful family day for the 'ole Birdseye house.... a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;FAMILY FEUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; day to be precise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlvgUwFe6I/AAAAAAAACKo/v2iH-tUv4Cw/s1600-h/Family+Photos+433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlvgUwFe6I/AAAAAAAACKo/v2iH-tUv4Cw/s400/Family+Photos+433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222327844029692834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes! "Crazy" your thinking?! or "Who actually does that?!" I know! I still can't get over that we actually went through with this and auditioned!&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell ya, it was So.Much.Fun.&lt;br /&gt;Our team was: my mom, my sister-in-law, my little brother (behind &lt;a href="http://www.johnohurley.com/"&gt;John O'Hurley&lt;/a&gt;), my hubby, and myself.&lt;br /&gt;My sister-in-law saw that they were having Dallas auditions and got the ball rolling. Before-hand, I was a little reserved, thinking, 'it will probably end up as a nice family afternoon together - most likely won't make the show', but it ended up being a FANTASTIC experience, and to-boot, I think we stand a chance at making it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take a look at our enthusiasm, if you will, and be the judge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlvY8rPzcI/AAAAAAAACKg/sc4hvt3Ryig/s1600-h/Family+Photos+437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlvY8rPzcI/AAAAAAAACKg/sc4hvt3Ryig/s400/Family+Photos+437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222327717307862466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We always cheered after everyone's answer and said "good answer, good answer!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlu-sYXJlI/AAAAAAAACKQ/jFJXxJsLBDo/s1600-h/Family+Photos+436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlu-sYXJlI/AAAAAAAACKQ/jFJXxJsLBDo/s400/Family+Photos+436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222327266257086034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We gave high-5's and hugs to each other if someone got the answer right, and if they got it wrong, we still cheered them on...we gave so much energy that it wore us out when we were finished!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlu1cpeUXI/AAAAAAAACKI/O9kDPe7r4xQ/s1600-h/Family+Photos+438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlu1cpeUXI/AAAAAAAACKI/O9kDPe7r4xQ/s400/Family+Photos+438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222327107415069042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at us clasping our hands in support of her answer! (We always wanted to look active, we tried to not just stand there with our hands at our side. Oh yeah, we had a strategy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlvKPI3uvI/AAAAAAAACKY/CCzsjFnf-9s/s1600-h/Family+Photos+434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHlvKPI3uvI/AAAAAAAACKY/CCzsjFnf-9s/s400/Family+Photos+434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222327464565914354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a room of about 30 families, or so, and two families took turns playing against each other in a mock-game, (you only played once as a family, they just paired you up with a random family.) We were asked two questions, so each family in the round had a chance to play, and our final question was "What is a bird that cannot fly?" It was the other team's turn to have all their players give an answer, which means our family had the chance to steal their points if they did not get all the answers. Well, they did not get all the answers, and so for our steal, my mom came up with "jailbird", and not only was that the correct answer, but the host said no one ever gets that part of the question! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm tellin' ya, we did so well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHluk7dWQqI/AAAAAAAACKA/x73y6tS5Yvg/s1600-h/Family+Photos+443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jfM3vbij1k/SHluk7dWQqI/AAAAAAAACKA/x73y6tS5Yvg/s400/Family+Photos+443.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222326823627932322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were funny, clever, entertaining, and not a bad bunch to look at, if the American audience will have us! It was SO FUN! We find out in a couple weeks if we made it, and I certainly will let you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Oh, so my husband, wearing the Family Feud hat, was 1 of 2 people who got a hat! You only received the hat if you were a fun contestant, and had enthusiasm, and I think it bodes well for us that he was given one! The host of the show liked him because you know how, (if you're a Family Feud watcher), at the end of the round, when the host calls out the answers on the board that were left, as-in the contestants did not get all the answers, and after the host calls out the unnamed answers, the audience repeats what he says in a slow, monotone way. Well, my hubby had that down the whole time we were there, and we had a front row table, while the other families were competing, so we were in the view of the host and talent scout the whole time! It got to where, if there were a lot of unnamed answers at the end of the round, the host turned to my hubby, (we had name tags on), and said "Stuart, get ready, there's a lot to call out!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND.... since the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Family Feud&lt;/span&gt; plays on channel 33 in Dallas, the news crew from that station was there! With us sitting in the front of the room, the cameraman taped us several times, and the camera was in my face, so it wasn't like I didn't know what was going on, so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;, we laid the cheering on THICK when the camera was in our face! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Turns out, we made the evening broadcast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am the one whooping my arm in the air yelling "let's go Keisha!" Do I know who Keisha is? 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