<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967</id><updated>2012-03-15T12:08:08.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dahl's Doodles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>384</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7326567982601113783</id><published>2010-02-09T08:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T08:58:41.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>Nothing bubbles this mama's heart like a day home with my kids and husband. &lt;br /&gt;Like today! Happy snow day!&lt;br /&gt;My husband, who has already shoveled both our driveway and our neighbor's, is now in the kitchen whipping up the most delicious smelling breakfast. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before the fun begins I thought I'd update you on our last, gulp, two and a half months. :) &lt;br /&gt;Life continues to be blessed in the Dahl house.&lt;br /&gt;December brought our Doodle's 10th birthday! His first gift was a snow day! This is not the first time this has happened. The boy is blessed. His only request was to go bowling and have pizza with his family. Thankfully the bowling alley is just a block away so we slipped and slided over on foot and made all his dreams come true. :) What a sweet, funny boy he is. &lt;br /&gt;Christmas brought lots of snow and a rearranging of Christmas plans. My sweetest memory is Landon bringing each gift to my grandma's lap and opening it with her. She is 91 and getting frail, but her smile was beautiful and his sweet innocence in it all was priceless. The time with family was great. Nintendo made big bucks this year thanks to the Dahl kids...DS's and a wii brought big smiles and friendly competition to our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over Christmas break we got the chance to get together with dear friends from Chetek to play games and swim for the day at a hotel. It's always sweet fellowship. The kids had a blast, the adults had a blast. The only negative part is that we miss them even more after a fun day together. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over New Year's Eve we got to have some dear friends stay with us. Our expanded space made this year's visit even more enjoyable than last. Next year we are either attempting a 24 piece puzzle or taking it off the agenda. I thought I enjoyed puzzles, but the one we attempted just got my dander up. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January brought Noah's 12th birthday. &lt;br /&gt;I know. &lt;br /&gt;The older he gets the more convinced I am that I'm way too young to have a kiddo this old. He is truly a blessing. So far our tweenager has been (mostly) respectful and (usually) a delight. :) We pray for him a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week after Noah's big day we attempted (REALLY, for the last time THIS time...) Potty Training 101. Landon has been a pretty compliant little guy, but my expectations we're very high. He surprised us. The first week was a tough "training" week, but on day 7 it clicked. He still doesn't tell us he has to go real often, but stays dry for the most part. We're just hoping summer brings a completely trained little guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake's birthday wrapped up January. We had a great day of basketball, lunch out with his parents and a long movie/dinner date at the end of the day. What a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've tried to open our home to friends more often and have really enjoyed some game nights and dinners with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so excited about the opportunity to join a small group through our church! We have started the "Life's Healing Choices" series and are excited both about the curriculum and the group God has brought us into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos to come.  They're on the other hard drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to play.&lt;br /&gt;All day.&lt;br /&gt;With my fam. :)&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7326567982601113783?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7326567982601113783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7326567982601113783' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7326567982601113783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7326567982601113783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5404385505535381619</id><published>2009-11-24T14:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T14:43:30.867-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;The house is quiet, the van is packed and I am sitting in eager anticipation of the trip to my parents' house for Thanksgiving. :) &lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving and Easter are special holidays for my extended family. There are just six cousins on my mom's side and for forever we have gotten together at Thanksgiving and Easter. There are some years we have missed. We trade off holidays now that many of us are married, but the times when we are all able to be together are really special. Now our kids are "cousins!" We get the privilege of meeting a new "cousin" this weekend.. who is seven months old already! &lt;br /&gt;I am excited.&lt;br /&gt;I am ready. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love road trips with my husband. OK, I like the kids there, too, but I can't tell you how many times we have commented that a used police car with the plastic "noise- barrier shield" would be a great road tripping vehicle with kids. We're kind of selfish like that. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon our return some of Jake's sisters will still be here. :)  More cousins!  More fun!  More visiting!  Oh, it's good for the soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have so very much to be thankful for!  For health! For plenty! For faithful friends and family! For a God who sees and knows our hearts and needs!  &lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving from the Dahls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5404385505535381619?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5404385505535381619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5404385505535381619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5404385505535381619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5404385505535381619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2165712868150406460</id><published>2009-11-10T14:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:38:10.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two months in a nutshell</title><content type='html'>Hi. I am Molly and I formally took an interest in keeping you up-to-date on our family. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The apologies for not being a regular blogger are getting old. I have decided to release feeling guilty over not updating weekly, and instead aim for monthly. :) It's just the stage in life we are in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a gem of a photo to share with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SvnU7uYXOmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ClhFKCfrWcA/s1600-h/Landon-+2+yr+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402583350535207522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SvnU7uYXOmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ClhFKCfrWcA/s320/Landon-+2+yr+photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're ever here visiting, or live near us, visit &lt;a href="http://www.ambertorgerudphotography.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt; for photos! She's wonderfully talented and a pleasure to work with!&lt;br /&gt;The other kids all took great school pics, but I was not willing to pay $20 a crack for the CD and legal right to post them for you. :) Come and visit- they're on the wall. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah and Dawson's highlight this fall has been the Morrie Miller youth tackle football league. They learned a lot about the game and had a blast while doing it. Dawson is right up front, #74 and Noah's to the right in the back row, #30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SvnU7wPbnfI/AAAAAAAAAtY/WOEdYo5hTuA/s1600-h/P1130550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402583351034617330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SvnU7wPbnfI/AAAAAAAAAtY/WOEdYo5hTuA/s320/P1130550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie has had a great fall... She loves second grade and her teacher. In the past two months she has gotten the opportunity to fulfill her latest dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SvnU8JGlwdI/AAAAAAAAAtg/coyxwpXhtPo/s1600-h/P1130584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402583357708419538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SvnU8JGlwdI/AAAAAAAAAtg/coyxwpXhtPo/s320/P1130584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right. Horseback riding lessons. She adores Sunny, the horse. She had a dream one night of buying Sunny and has schemes of how she can finagle her Grandpa into getting a horse. Hopefully she will continue riding Sunny when spring comes around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie's other fun week this fall came when she was cast as a chorus girl in the show "Sleeping Beauty." She loved her time on stage and we all had the chance to see her perform. I hope there are more shows in our future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon's big day came on October 11th when he turned two! :) We are enjoying our days together with walks, storytime and even "school" on Friday mornings (a non-separation ECFE class). Life is good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake's been busy running the community flag football program, getting ready to coach youth basketball and literally putting a (new) roof over our heads! He got the chance to roof with some wonderful friends who are home on furlough and gave us a full day of their time.  Praise the Lord for safety... even when the two-yr-old decided to climb the ladder (with 5 adults in the near vicinity!!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying busy with little projects in and around our home. We got to host some really good friends over a couple of different weekends this fall- that is always a treat! I got to talk an impromptu "girls weekend" away last weekend and thoroughly enjoyed the company of some good friends.  We've been enjoying our little "Indian summer" the past couple of days. We're looking forward to a fun long weekend ahead (the kids have Friday off!) and a couple of mini-suprises we have up our sleeves. God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2165712868150406460?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2165712868150406460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2165712868150406460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2165712868150406460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2165712868150406460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/11/two-months-in-nutshell.html' title='Two months in a nutshell'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SvnU7uYXOmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ClhFKCfrWcA/s72-c/Landon-+2+yr+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-1377505314607975287</id><published>2009-09-09T21:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:32:59.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting back into the swing of things</title><content type='html'>For the first time in a LONG time I've had a blog post swirling in my head today. When I first started blogging four and a half years ago that happened all the time. I'd think in "blog." Post multiple times a day. In all fairness the past two years have been a roller coaster of relocating, baby, adjusting moving and settling. Not much time to "think blog" or even just "think" some days! I'm working on my inability to sit down and relax until all the work is done- cause the work is just never done. Don't worry- Mom knows it's her fault. :) (Kidding, Mom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids started school yesterday (photos to come soon!). They were as excited as can be- all three of them. They were up here BY 6:20 dressed and ready to go. Now we live three blocks from school and the younger two don't need to leave here until 8:15 for the 8:30 start. I'm sure it won't be long before we're wrestling them out of bed at seven. :)&lt;br /&gt;Ironically? After waking between 6:00 and 6:15 for most of the summer, Landon has slept until 7:15 and 7:20 the past two days. With all of our commotion right outside his door! Isn't that bizarre?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little man was pretty sure the world had ended when he couldn't go with his siblings down the driveway. He wandered around a little pathetically for awhile. We watched Sesame Street (yes, more for me than him), played cars, took two walks and read a stack of books. At one point he curled up on the rug by the front door with his bubby as if to tell me where the real fun would reenter. :)We baked cookies together. Then he napped for THREE hours! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bound and determined to work my way through the house room by room and give each room a good deep clean. Wipe out and reorganize each cupboard and closet. Yesterday I got the laundry room and half of the kitchen done. Yeah! Today I got 8 more cupboards in the kitchen done. Slowly but surely. My goal is to be done with the main floor by Friday (remember we just moved into the basement in May. It hasn't had time to get TOO bad! The kids' rooms we did last week with them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have fallen into that crazy season between summer and fall called "Canning Season." My mom and grandma both canned and I married into a canning family. I think Jake and I started the second year we were married with the help of our neighbors at the time. As with most things there are parts of it I love and others I don't. &lt;br /&gt;I love the feeling of satisfaction when the jars are all wiped down, marked and lined up on their shelves. I love feeding my family healthy, homegrown foods! I love knowing exactly what went into each jar. What don't I like? Produce isn't very time-forgiving! When it's ready- it's ready and it doesn't matter what I had planned for the day. It takes lots of time- inside- and often I'd rather be outside on these beautiful days! (I'm striving for a long walk each day- Tomatoes can wait an hour!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you updated on what we've "put up:" (I feel like my grandma just saying that!)&lt;br /&gt;21 Quarts of peaches (With 1/2 bushel on my counter for tomorrow...)&lt;br /&gt;14 Quarts of green beans&lt;br /&gt;4 peach pies (plus three from my Mother in Law-- Ready to be popped in the oven at a moment's notice!)&lt;br /&gt;24 Quarts of corn in the freezer (GREAT sweet corn this year!!!)&lt;br /&gt;5 quarts of pickles (trying these again after a long hiatus)&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry freezer jam&lt;br /&gt;Four bags of shredded zucchini&lt;br /&gt;4 big bags of diced sweet onions&lt;br /&gt;Sauerkraut from my Mother in Law (:)YUM!)&lt;br /&gt;And the saga will continue as the tomatoes are just beginning to ripen up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to read. &lt;br /&gt;Despite everything that could still use doing. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be another full day. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-1377505314607975287?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/1377505314607975287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=1377505314607975287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1377505314607975287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1377505314607975287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-back-into-swing-of-things.html' title='Getting back into the swing of things'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-655385087472051616</id><published>2009-09-07T22:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T23:46:33.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Max Lucado: Fearless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXejwrBGUI/AAAAAAAAAtI/7A4WeZKW4pE/s1600-h/Fearless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378950035906042178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXejwrBGUI/AAAAAAAAAtI/7A4WeZKW4pE/s320/Fearless.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago I was offer the chance to &lt;a href="http://brb.thomasnelson.com/"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; Max Lucado's most recent release. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I jumped at the chance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To say the release of this book is timely given the state our country is in would be an understatement. I thank the Lord for the relative peace our family has experienced through it all- yet Mr. Lucado touches on many facets of fear people face despite the "economic times."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fear of not protecting my kids. The fear of violence. The fear of overwhelming challenges. This is just a sampling of the chapters he covers with engaging relevance. Many times while reading the book I was struck by how accurately Mr. Lucado depicted fears that I thought were my own. Fear is real. We all feel it. Faith is real, too. Mr. Lucado invites us to allow "faith, and not fear, be our default reaction to threats." Over and over he points to the promises of Christ that dispel fear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you haven't yet read a book by Max Lucado, you are in for a treat. His writing style is completely engaging. He interweaves laugh-out-loud humor, fascinating stories and Biblical truth in a way that makes you yearn for more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book will stay on our coffee table for months to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come on over. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-655385087472051616?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/655385087472051616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=655385087472051616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/655385087472051616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/655385087472051616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/09/max-lucado-fearless.html' title='Max Lucado: Fearless'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXejwrBGUI/AAAAAAAAAtI/7A4WeZKW4pE/s72-c/Fearless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6947852324207127538</id><published>2009-09-07T22:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:57:23.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from a nearly-two-year-old:</title><content type='html'>Dear Mimi (and any other dear souls who are still checking this blog after a summer off),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me, Landon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVbBUsbwI/AAAAAAAAAso/PxBgcNyquyY/s1600-h/P1130059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVbBUsbwI/AAAAAAAAAso/PxBgcNyquyY/s400/P1130059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has been terrible at blogging this summer. She's had a lot of fun with us in the meantime. We go places a lot. I like my car seat, so it's all good. One of the best places we went was to the zoo with you and Papa. I liked that a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom says it was the zoo you used to take her to when she was a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;She says you wouldn't buy her those awesome plastic molded animals either.&lt;br /&gt;Huh.&lt;br /&gt;Here are my siblings and the picnic you packed for us. I was in the back of the van with Papa. Thanks, Mimi for a fun weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVbqUq_xI/AAAAAAAAAsw/R6_EUxWLw3k/s1600-h/P1130095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVbqUq_xI/AAAAAAAAAsw/R6_EUxWLw3k/s400/P1130095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fun time was when you and Papa came to visit and it rained, so we couldn't do the bike trip we planned, but you and Ellie and my mama went on a day trip. Ellie reads from her "Betsy Tacy" books to me, but I'd rather play with cars. She told me you had lots of fun together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVcJeW8EI/AAAAAAAAAs4/8S05LkBYY1w/s1600-h/P1130331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVcJeW8EI/AAAAAAAAAs4/8S05LkBYY1w/s400/P1130331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimi, I really liked camping with you. I liked the choo choos. We got to hear them every hour! My favorite part was running down the hill between our campsites. My brothers loved the Trivial Pursuit part the best and Ellie loved the swimming. Wasn't that a fun beach, Mimi? Mom and Dad sure made us leave in a hurry. I'm not sure what all the fuss was about- I loved running around getting soaked. They set all those tents up for a couple of days when we got home again anyway- something about them being drenched?&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture from our hike I loved it so much I passed right out! Thanks for waiting at the bottom of the bluff with me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVcV89aRI/AAAAAAAAAtA/d-mM3caqFwQ/s1600-h/P1130373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVcV89aRI/AAAAAAAAAtA/d-mM3caqFwQ/s400/P1130373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Mimi, I'm off to bed. Seems like something's gonna happen here tomorrow. All the big kids are excited and have these bags lined up by the door. Mom says my little world's gonna be rocked- doesn't that sound like fun?!&lt;br /&gt;I wuv you, Mimi. Thanks for checking in on us. My mom thinks she'll have time to write on here more now.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Landon &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6947852324207127538?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6947852324207127538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6947852324207127538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6947852324207127538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6947852324207127538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/09/dear-mimi-and-any-other-dear-souls-who.html' title='Letter from a nearly-two-year-old:'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SqXVbBUsbwI/AAAAAAAAAso/PxBgcNyquyY/s72-c/P1130059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6061804797818179787</id><published>2009-08-10T12:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:00:19.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas Nelson Book Review : #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SoBf-Vd1gjI/AAAAAAAAAsg/3oQoghtY1lg/s1600-h/Face+of+Betrayal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 39px; height: 60px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SoBf-Vd1gjI/AAAAAAAAAsg/3oQoghtY1lg/s320/Face+of+Betrayal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368396280344445490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile back I told you I was going to post some reviews from time to time- Well, here (FiNAlLy) is #2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped it up a bit from my first review of a Children's DVD to a murder suspense novel by Lis Wiehl with April Henry entitled &lt;a href="http://www.thomasnelson.com/consumer/product_detail.asp?dept_id=270000&amp;sku=1595547053&amp;TopLevel_id=270000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Face of Betrayal&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;/a&gt;The book centered around the disappearance of a seventeen-year-old girl, Katie Converse, who is home on break from her position as a Senate page.  Three friends, who call themselves the "Triple Threat" unravel the case through three perspectives.  Nicole, as an FBI special agent brings us to the scenes of the crime and frontlines of the investigation.  Cassidy Shaw is a television reporter who is trying to make it big.  Allison Pierce plays the role of a Fedral Prosecutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the book.  I would definately say it had more appeal for a female audience and would recommend it as a good summer read.  The descriptions of the characters were good, and left me with questions.  I hope that each of the main characters will be further developed in future books.  The plot was good- it kept me guessing as to the ending and when I thought I had it figured out there was one last twist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6061804797818179787?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6061804797818179787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6061804797818179787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6061804797818179787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6061804797818179787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/08/thomas-nelson-book-review-2.html' title='Thomas Nelson Book Review : #2'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SoBf-Vd1gjI/AAAAAAAAAsg/3oQoghtY1lg/s72-c/Face+of+Betrayal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7513099072332681176</id><published>2009-07-16T14:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:08:32.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A look back from the middle</title><content type='html'>(First off, I'm ditching the code names for the kids.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are smack dab in the middle of summer and I haven't blogged since the last day of school.  Take that as a sign that we are enjoying life, busy as can be and not spending a whole lot of time in front of the computer.  All good things. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I will take five minutes to quick update you on the action at the Dahl house (Photos will have to wait as all photos since June 2nd are still on my camera.)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June was a crazy month with a "hosting" theme!  We had friends and family- all whom we love dearly- come and stay. What a treat to comfortably be able to do this with the added space the basement provided! We loved each visit, though it made the month fly by!  We started with three dear friends of the kids who relocated to Colorado.  They came for 3ish days as their parents hauled an enormous load to their new mountain home. :)  We loved getting to spend a little time with them before the move. &lt;br /&gt;Next came a dear friend and her kiddos. :)  What sweet times.  I put her to work, though, and we cracked out a garage sale by Friday.  It was a success, and nice to have it done early in the summer. &lt;br /&gt;Jake, Noah and Dawson got to take in a Twins game after Noah dedicated a year to safety patrol.  Jake was happy to be the chaperon and when a ticket opened up even Daws got in on the fun.  A Twins victory made it an even better day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third week of June brought Jake's brother, his wife and two kiddos from Wydaho. :)  It was a great visit.  We had a party to celebrate Jake's sisters 40th birthday and all six siblings were together. :)  What a treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming lessons, a three day Christian dance camp and Little League filled in the gaps of our June.  Lots of outside pool-time at the aquatic center, a family bike trip on the trail with friends, campfires with friends... Ahh.  This is the life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 3rd we headed north for Liberty Fest in our old stompin' grounds of Chetek.  We took in the weekend festivities, enjoyed time with friends and brought Noah and Dawson to Camp Chetek on Monday morning for their long-anticipated week of Bible camp.  Jake and I took Ellie and Landon north further to our dear college friends home for a couple days of fun on the water. It's always fun to catch up with them and watch our girls- who are a year apart, but could be twins- play like best friends. Tuesday night brought us back to Chetek.  We had the exciting opportunity to stay with yet another family of wonderful friends.  What a treat.  Six kids under the age of seven didn't exactly make it a "feet up and relaxing" time, but it was real, and it was good. :)  We enjoyed time at the farmer's market- a rare gem in NW Wisconsin- a nice long walk and four-yes four- movies.  We had a campfire, went to the beach and enjoyed a Friday night fish fry- completely done by our husbands. :)&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked up two dirty, but happy boys Saturday morning and came home to laundry and a garden in need of some love.  It's been a wonderful week of settling back in to being home- but we're leaving again tonight on another fun adventure. :)  This time we are headed east to see my family. :)  Tomorrow holds a day at the Milwaukee Zoo.  Saturday is a special trip to the movies for my boys and their aunt and uncle. :)  A wedding reception for friends we haven't seen in years.  Together time. :)  I can hardly wait! :)  &lt;br /&gt;I'll be back.  No promises as to when.  :)  Happy summer everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7513099072332681176?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7513099072332681176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7513099072332681176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7513099072332681176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7513099072332681176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/07/look-back-from-middle.html' title='A look back from the middle'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2594744649762250222</id><published>2009-06-01T10:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T14:33:24.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of an era...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SiP7mwz4dnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/TQpnxH8Yq_A/s1600-h/P1120835.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SiP7mwz4dnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/TQpnxH8Yq_A/s400/P1120835.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you can't read what the kids are signing- it's L-A-S-T as in LAST DAY OF SCHOOL!!&lt;br /&gt;Can you just feel the excitement? &lt;br /&gt;Memories of trips to the Dairy Queen in celebration fill my mind. :)&lt;br /&gt;As a Mom I think I am just as excited for the long summer on the horizon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This "last day" marks the last day of elementary school for our eldest.&lt;br /&gt;He's a Middle Schooler. &lt;br /&gt;How can that be? &lt;br /&gt;Didn't we just bring him home from the hospital? &lt;br /&gt;Wasn't our home just filled with the excitement of him learning to read? &lt;br /&gt;Wasn't he just in the playroom surrounded by bins marked "weapons" and "guys," wearing a cape and goggles and not thinking a thing of it? &lt;br /&gt;He'll always be that little boy to me.&lt;br /&gt;The one we've practiced this role called "parenting" on.&lt;br /&gt;(And sometimes failed miserably!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those days have flown by. &lt;br /&gt;Now are the days of hair goop, deodorant and hard choices.&lt;br /&gt;Having to stand up for what's right and sometimes swim against the flow. &lt;br /&gt;And as he grows the memories will still be collected. &lt;br /&gt;New firsts will come.&lt;br /&gt;With tears on my cheeks, I'm learning to cherish these "lasts..."&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  For you Moms that are up for a challenge along these lines, try to read &lt;a href="http://www.karenkingsbury.com/books/childrensTitles/LetMeHoldYouLonger/"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;book without crying.  I haven't done it yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2594744649762250222?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2594744649762250222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2594744649762250222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2594744649762250222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2594744649762250222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/06/end-of-era.html' title='End of an era...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SiP7mwz4dnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/TQpnxH8Yq_A/s72-c/P1120835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6413233538450088709</id><published>2009-05-07T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:20:40.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My lack of blog posts lately has been quite intentional. We are committed to getting our basement done ASAP, so every spare minute has been spent painting. Here is an exceptionally blurry photo of the boys' accent wall... Mind you, this was my compromise to their plea for neon splatter painting! (Classy style, eh? :) ) The rest of their walls are a calm soothing "Summer Lake." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SgM0hxEc65I/AAAAAAAAAsI/8DeoWlJ4oIk/s1600-h/P1120742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SgM0hxEc65I/AAAAAAAAAsI/8DeoWlJ4oIk/s400/P1120742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as long as I'm on, here is a glimpse of Bella and Jake before they left for the Daddy/Daughter dance on Sunday. :) My girly was in her glory! Dressing up and Daddy... her two very favorite things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SgM0h1zWQbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/rYvaiklOLP4/s1600-h/P1120733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SgM0h1zWQbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/rYvaiklOLP4/s400/P1120733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice it to say Jake and I had a SpECtAcULaR  trip to Charleston.  We had a blast together and thoroughly enjoyed every minute.  I hope to share more sometime soon.  For now I am off to wake my boy and head out with two of my very best friends on our annual haunt. :)  I can't WAIT.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6413233538450088709?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6413233538450088709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6413233538450088709' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6413233538450088709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6413233538450088709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-lack-of-blog-posts-lately-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SgM0hxEc65I/AAAAAAAAAsI/8DeoWlJ4oIk/s72-c/P1120742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-767808017662912000</id><published>2009-04-20T21:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:53:59.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whirlwind of a month!</title><content type='html'>Before this month was even upon us I knew it was going to be a busy one. Just flipping through my planner I would think- "Uff... That April's going to be BUSY!" And here we are! Three weeks of the month have flown by already. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we got to spend a very fun weekend with very good friends in the Dells. Yes, I do have pictures. No, I don't have them ready to post. Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is muy exciting for the Madre and Padre of this household. :) We are headed on vacation-- Just us. :) The kids will be in the wonderful hands of all four grandparents who are tag-teaming while we are away. It's been a long time since we traveled together and I'm brimming with excitement! :) I'll share more next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping to have the basement all painted before we leave, and am realizing that just isn't going to happen. Lanman only naps up to 3 hours a day. I'm aiming to sneak down there tomorrow and finish the first coat in the hallway/kitchenette. That leaves the bathroom, the boys' room and a final coat in the family room/hall/kitchenette. Bella's room, the stairwell and first coat family room are DoNe. :) Slowly but surely we will conquer that space! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bed. Have a great week everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-767808017662912000?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/767808017662912000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=767808017662912000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/767808017662912000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/767808017662912000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/04/whirlwind-of-month.html' title='Whirlwind of a month!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-3192750064788499215</id><published>2009-04-14T22:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:55:24.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Little Schiester,</title><content type='html'>Lanman Jon Mason!&lt;br /&gt;Get used to hearing that, my little man, because after the stunt you pulled today I have a feeling it's coming often!&lt;br /&gt;Today, while mama was working on some stuff on the computer, you meandered off from the bedroom. I was not alarmed, as you had been toddling off to bring me books and toys. I actually thought perhaps you had found one lone interesting toy and were spending time with it. When I called you, I heard a mother's sure sign of trouble... SILENCE.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that you have mastered our door handles I jumped up and ran. I knew you couldn't be too far and I hadn't heard the front door's tell-tale "whooshing" sound. So I started calling you, "Lanman?"&lt;br /&gt;(nothing)&lt;br /&gt;"LANman?"&lt;br /&gt;(nope)&lt;br /&gt;"LANMAN?!"&lt;br /&gt;I ran from our room to the laundry room, checked the doors, the kitchen, under the kitchen desk, back to our closet the big kids' room, all in about 10 seconds and you were gone. NOT a TRACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Settle down, Mom, it ends good.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped. Took a deep breath and was about to head for the basement when I nearly jumped out of my skin, you stinker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you were, laying ON THE KITCHEN COUNTER!&lt;br /&gt;YOUR HEAD ON THE CANDY DISH LIKE A PILLOW!&lt;br /&gt;LEGS CROSSED AND A SILENT SMILE ACROSS YOU FACE.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE I WAS RUNNING AROUND LIKE A CHICKEN WITH MY HEAD CUT OFF IN PANIC SIMPLY FOR YOUR AMUSEMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(suspicious egg-shaped foil in shreds around you...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;So I did what every good mother would do.&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed my camera and turned AWAY when I laughed at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SeVZq27gvGI/AAAAAAAAArs/pWKwYwzgolw/s1600-h/P1120409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SeVZq27gvGI/AAAAAAAAArs/pWKwYwzgolw/s400/P1120409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SeVZrJ3uUpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7_R7Qu2ZGwE/s1600-h/P1120410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SeVZrJ3uUpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7_R7Qu2ZGwE/s400/P1120410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love always(you stink pot),&lt;br /&gt;Your Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.In case anyone else is reading this besides Lanman... my patient Sister-in-Law helped me put this up in our basement FAMILY room last week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SeVZrSuiWVI/AAAAAAAAAr8/tvIW2-jTs-g/s1600-h/P1120295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SeVZrSuiWVI/AAAAAAAAAr8/tvIW2-jTs-g/s400/P1120295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-3192750064788499215?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/3192750064788499215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=3192750064788499215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3192750064788499215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3192750064788499215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-little-schiester.html' title='Dear Little Schiester,'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SeVZq27gvGI/AAAAAAAAArs/pWKwYwzgolw/s72-c/P1120409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-1117914552984107828</id><published>2009-04-13T22:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:52:11.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugging my babies tight.</title><content type='html'>I follow a number of blogs regularly. &lt;br /&gt;Most of them are those of family and friends. &lt;br /&gt;After all, I started this blog to keep those we love up-to-date on stories and photos of the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the blogs I read belong to people I don't know, or didn't.  After you read glimpses of a person's life for a number of years you feel as though you do know them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I was reading the post of someone I don't "know," who shared the loss of two families.&lt;br /&gt;Both lost a child unexpectedly in the past week. &lt;br /&gt;Pictures of the child were posted.&lt;br /&gt;Funeral arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;I spent more time than I realized scrolling back and reading about the families. Posts just the day before were normal, everyday occurrences, much like I share on this site.&lt;br /&gt;Not much to note- just life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what a gift it is.&lt;br /&gt;These days that I get to see my babies smile and laugh and share stories of what happened on the playground.&lt;br /&gt;I get to hear them tell me about what they had for lunch, how fast they biked home and the new kid in their class. &lt;br /&gt;I get to hold them as they sleep, watch their little chests rise and hear their soft breath.&lt;br /&gt;I get to remind then to eat their veggies, wipe up their spills and resweep the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days I wouldn't look at these as blessed opportunities. And by Thursday I may not take the time to reflect on it all.  But right now I am trying to imagine an unexpected loss like these two moms are living and it sucks the air right out of me. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what tomorrow will bring. &lt;br /&gt;I don't hold my kids' futures. &lt;br /&gt;I know the God who does, and I trust Him with it all.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm off... to hug and hold my babies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-1117914552984107828?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/1117914552984107828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=1117914552984107828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1117914552984107828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1117914552984107828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/04/hugging-my-babies-tight.html' title='Hugging my babies tight.'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7342174212711443955</id><published>2009-04-07T20:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:26:06.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first review: Read and Share DVD Bible: Vol. 1</title><content type='html'>I recently agreed to join the Book Review Blogging Team  for Thomas Nelson Publishers.  I like that the reviews can be done on my own timetable and to start out I picked a product I knew I could get through rather easily... A Children's DVD. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received the &lt;a href="http://www.thomasnelson.com/consumer/product_detail.asp?sku=1400313031"&gt;"Read and Share DVD Bible Volume 1"&lt;/a&gt; and first watched it with my 18-month-old.  The DVD is made up of 13 Bible stories told in 3-minute segments.  The animation is basic and moves slowly, which seemed to really help keep my toddler's attention.  I thought we would just watch the first couple stories, but he was captivated for seven stories before he toddled away.  The DVD incorporates lots of small animals which grabbed his attention and kept it.  I know that at this point he doesn't follow the Bible stories being told, but he is hearing them and that is important. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories that are included on this DVD are:&lt;br /&gt;1. The Beginning&lt;br /&gt;2. Adam and Eve&lt;br /&gt;3. The Flood&lt;br /&gt;4. Abram&lt;br /&gt;5. Isaac and Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;6. Jacob and Esau&lt;br /&gt;7. Rachel&lt;br /&gt;8. Home Again&lt;br /&gt;9. John the Baptist&lt;br /&gt;10. Jesus is Born&lt;br /&gt;11. Jesus Tempted by Satan&lt;br /&gt;12. Jesus Loves Children&lt;br /&gt;13. One Lost Sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the DVD I think children ages 18 months to 5 or 6 years-old would most enjoy it. That being said, our older children, ages 7, 9, and 11 all watched the DVD the entire way through and really liked it. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the entire &lt;a href="http://www.thomasnelson.com/consumer/"&gt;Thomas Nelson site&lt;/a&gt; for books, DVDs, Bible studies and other tools to help you in your walk.  I will share these reviews periodically.  Feel free to share your feedback!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7342174212711443955?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7342174212711443955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7342174212711443955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7342174212711443955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7342174212711443955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-first-review-read-and-share-dvd.html' title='My first review: Read and Share DVD Bible: Vol. 1'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6058818160573819511</id><published>2009-04-07T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:55:53.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sarah...  :)</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am blogging two days in a row.&lt;br /&gt;And I am outside!! Love it!&lt;br /&gt;This will be a really quick photo update as BL will start momentarily, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Noodle last Friday night at the 4th, 5th and 6th grade Honors Music Night... He was a little expressionless, but his Mama loved every minute of the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoBwu-SyI/AAAAAAAAArM/J7CsayRUBTQ/s1600-h/P1120263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoBwu-SyI/AAAAAAAAArM/J7CsayRUBTQ/s400/P1120263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Lanman during his "De da Puppy?" antics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoCJcaXUI/AAAAAAAAArU/VWpH51YTQr0/s1600-h/P1120287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoCJcaXUI/AAAAAAAAArU/VWpH51YTQr0/s400/P1120287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Bella's soon-to-be room! My SIL and I painted it today--- All but the ceiling. :) Weird shot, I know, but I wanted to get all of the colors in... It's aqua, pink and green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoCGbe_dI/AAAAAAAAArc/eNWDYzfAaWE/s1600-h/P1120293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoCGbe_dI/AAAAAAAAArc/eNWDYzfAaWE/s400/P1120293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a bad cluttered shot of the stairwell/family room... Green and tan! I love colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoCGTQqII/AAAAAAAAArk/5Aj-IXVL1j0/s1600-h/P1120289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoCGTQqII/AAAAAAAAArk/5Aj-IXVL1j0/s400/P1120289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6058818160573819511?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6058818160573819511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6058818160573819511' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6058818160573819511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6058818160573819511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-sarah.html' title='For Sarah...  :)'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SdvoBwu-SyI/AAAAAAAAArM/J7CsayRUBTQ/s72-c/P1120263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5441654332666073642</id><published>2009-04-06T21:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:37:57.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In which I update you on sweetness, cuteness and my randomness...</title><content type='html'>Well, spring might NOT be here. It's been awful cold since I last posted, but we did NOT get the 6-12 inches of snow they threatened we would. A few flakes in the sky is all it turned out to be, and a happy girl am I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most know (via the facebook world) I celebrated my birthday last Friday and I just have to share the sweetness of my kids. Noodle made me a CD of all my favorite songs. Jake explained the process he went through to choose them... "No, I don't hear her sing that one very much... YEAH-- She loves that one!" Oh, my heart was a puddle. :) Doodle (bless his sweet little heart) had a package on my bedside table for three days before- But it was strictly labeled.. "DO NOT OPEN UNTIL THE THIRD!" The night before he told me I should open it as soon as I opened my eyes "'cause it might come in handy in the morning." He spent his own money on a bag of fresh ground coffee! :) Sweet boy!! I make a huge deal of how delicious it is every morning. :) Bella went to the local Kwik Trip and bought not one, but TWO chapsticks for me. And one for her. How cute is that? &lt;br /&gt;I love 'em (the kids. the chapsticks, too, I guess). &lt;br /&gt;What a treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaker and Noodle are off on a three day field trip together. &lt;br /&gt;Well, them and the rest of the fifth grade class. &lt;br /&gt;It's at an environmental learning center about 30 minutes away. They spend two nights and three days there. It's a neat experience! Today they "worked" at a rebuilt Indian village... Grinding wheat and a couple other tasks and learning about the first inhabitants of our area. Tomorrow morning they do a high ropes course. :) The rest of us are doing great. I know some who hate being home alone with the kiddos, but I really don't mind it one bit. Somehow it's more relaxed. I'm not sure why as Jake brings no demands for schedule or big meals... It's just the change of pace, I guess. We got homework done really quickly, Dawson ran two errands (big boy!), Jake's grandma stopped in to love on the kids a bit and we got to invite her for supper tomorrow night. We played Countdown and Apples to Apples (Both wonderful Dahl favorite games from a &lt;a href="http://wroblewskifamily.blogspot.com"&gt;wise game-picker-outer &lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Then off to bed and down-time for this mama. :) Loved our night, kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to share a new Lanman antic. This kiddo is personality plus. He came running into the dining area when Grandma was here and showed us a little puppy he had in his hand. &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly &lt;em&gt;whoop&lt;/em&gt;--- both little hands tucked together behind his back and he rattled off, "De Da Puppy?" &lt;br /&gt;I just looked at him at first, not quite sure what he was doing, but before I said anything,&lt;br /&gt;POP! His hands came out from behind him with the puppy, "DE DA PUPPY!!"&lt;br /&gt;He did this over and over as Grandma and I shook with laughter...&lt;br /&gt;"Where's the puppy?" &lt;br /&gt;"There's the puppy!"&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part were his short little arms both tucked so properly behind his little back. :)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you will all have to see it to understand the cuteness. &lt;br /&gt;Of course he wouldn't do it for the camera! &lt;br /&gt;I'm glad laughter is good for the soul. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, the painting has begun! I've started a lot of places, actually and hope to reign it in. The basement is mostly primed. One of Ellie's walls is mostly done. The stairwell area needs one more coat. I painted a four foot section of the tan in the living room... &lt;br /&gt;It makes you sick, doesn't it! I am a great starter and am working on getting a bit more organized in it all. The color-lover in me loves to see it all. Now tomorrow I'm going to finish priming and finish the two "almost done walls."&lt;br /&gt;Scouts Honor. &lt;br /&gt;But for now I'm off to that big ol' bed. :) I'll sleep... like a king.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5441654332666073642?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5441654332666073642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5441654332666073642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5441654332666073642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5441654332666073642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-which-i-update-you-on-sweetness.html' title='In which I update you on sweetness, cuteness and my randomness...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4130024816995195684</id><published>2009-03-23T22:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:07:35.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is here!</title><content type='html'>I'm playing catch-up today on the blog!&lt;br /&gt;It is with great joy that I proclaim spring! :) Yay!&lt;br /&gt;It was a drizzly day here today and I was once again thankful for my job as a mom that didn't force me to venture out. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I adore spring and the rising temps, I have to admit that it stresses me out a bit. &lt;br /&gt;See, with it comes mud. &lt;br /&gt;And three outfits a day for the big kids. :)&lt;br /&gt;And a yard that now also needs attention.&lt;br /&gt;And laundry and meals that don't stop needing attention.&lt;br /&gt;And regular bath nights.&lt;br /&gt;And that landscaping project we abandoned with the snow.&lt;br /&gt;And the pull to enjoy the weather and be outside!&lt;br /&gt;Which isn't bad... just "more" somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;do &lt;/em&gt; try to throw the "more" aside. &lt;br /&gt;And enjoy the laughter.&lt;br /&gt;And the time the kids spend outdoors in the fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;And the walks I can take with a toddler who is still content in the stroller.&lt;br /&gt;And the birds that are back with their songs.&lt;br /&gt;And the quiet hum of movement in a small town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to green as the trees bud out and the lawn perks up! &lt;br /&gt;And the many fun trips in store for our April and May!&lt;br /&gt;And friendships that are budding!&lt;br /&gt;And our basement's full usage-- "You can paint by the weekend!" I was told this morning! Praise the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;And organizing, dejunking and containerizing. MMmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;And Garage. Sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... Life &lt;em&gt;IS&lt;/em&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the mud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4130024816995195684?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4130024816995195684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4130024816995195684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4130024816995195684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4130024816995195684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-is-here.html' title='Spring is here!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5692891184941277555</id><published>2009-03-23T22:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:53:02.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of the season...</title><content type='html'>Jake had the privilege of coaching a great group of boys this year as the R-P Trojans head coach. The season has ended and he now hands the reigns back to HIS coach, a Minnesota Hall of Fame coach whom he respects greatly. My husband loves basketball, and he loved the young men he got to work with. They had a GREAT victory in their second to last game. The team they faced had an amazing season. They beat the Trojans during the holiday tournament by over 30 points and were ranked number one in our sub-section. To me, one who admittedly knows little to nothing about the game, that meant defeat. &lt;br /&gt;But &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; to my husband. &lt;br /&gt;He told me they could win. &lt;br /&gt;He's a "half-full" kind of guy through and through. &lt;br /&gt;He loved his team. &lt;br /&gt;In his eyes they could do it. &lt;br /&gt;And they did.&lt;br /&gt;They won by ten in overtime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though their record wasn't flawless they had many victories along the way and I can say with confidence that Jake enjoyed the season. And the opportunity. And the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm proud of him. &lt;br /&gt;And thankful I'm his.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5692891184941277555?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5692891184941277555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5692891184941277555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5692891184941277555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5692891184941277555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/03/end-of-season.html' title='The end of the season...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7308628974787204730</id><published>2009-03-23T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:16:52.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Travelin' we did go!</title><content type='html'>The first week of March brought an eagerly anticipated arrival to our family! Ryker Allyn was born to Jake's brother Jon and his wife Cori. They live in the Tetons, so March 10th Lanman and I accompanied a proud Grandma out west to meet our newest nephew/cousin. Lanman was giddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSD073byI/AAAAAAAAAqs/psGcsYd3IUY/s1600-h/P1120109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSD073byI/AAAAAAAAAqs/psGcsYd3IUY/s400/P1120109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a trooper on the plane! It was his first flight, and though he's a pretty easy-going fellow, I was a bit nervous. He likes to just be laid down for his nap, and I could just picture a full-out fit being thrown from a tired tot. We were afforded an extra seat between us on the long flight both ways, so he had room to boogie and did really well. He was very social, so every around us was greeted with a "Hi!" and he reported on every nap-taker within sight-- "Nigh, Nigh," "Nigh, Nigh," He would shout and point. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSEaIkWMI/AAAAAAAAAq0/WYww5VPu3w4/s1600-h/P1120152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSEaIkWMI/AAAAAAAAAq0/WYww5VPu3w4/s400/P1120152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once out there we got to love on the baby and whip up some meals. Lanman got to play with his older cousin. Well, invade her space anyway! :) They'll play together better when they're a bit older. :) The weather was sunny and warm for the most part, so we brought the kids out in the snow a couple of times. Lanman wasn't sure WHAT to think about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSEqHBquI/AAAAAAAAAq8/vDQL7bVW7EY/s1600-h/P1120132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSEqHBquI/AAAAAAAAAq8/vDQL7bVW7EY/s400/P1120132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved getting the chance to meet you, little Ryker!  Thank you so much for letting us invade, &lt;a href="http://wydahodahls.typepad.com"&gt;Wydaho Dahls&lt;/a&gt;! Here's a glimpse of sweet baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSE8FCMqI/AAAAAAAAArE/O7OYc-h8Vrc/s1600-h/P1120143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSE8FCMqI/AAAAAAAAArE/O7OYc-h8Vrc/s400/P1120143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7308628974787204730?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7308628974787204730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7308628974787204730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7308628974787204730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7308628974787204730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/03/travelin-we-did-go.html' title='A Travelin&apos; we did go!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ScfSD073byI/AAAAAAAAAqs/psGcsYd3IUY/s72-c/P1120109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8178479036369849203</id><published>2009-03-01T19:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:33:52.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The cuteness oozes. And other randomness.</title><content type='html'>This morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lanman&lt;/span&gt; took Bella's hand held mirror and toddled around with it. He looked into it lovingly and pronounced, "My ME!"  He then showed each one of us "my ME!" &lt;br /&gt;His "him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We oohed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ahhed&lt;/span&gt; at his cuteness and inflated his baby ego just a bit.&lt;br /&gt;So much for not spoiling the baby.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaker&lt;/span&gt; brought out the big guns and let me in on a secret trip he's put to&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gether&lt;/span&gt; for JUST US... to Charleston, SC at the end of April.  Telling me I get to travel is like telling a dog he gets to have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dino's&lt;/span&gt; femur. I CAN'T WAIT!!!  Details are still being worked out, but I am brimming with excitement and wish it was tomorrow.  I suppose we have to finish basketball season before we celebrate making it through.  :)  I can't wait to spend hours and hours alone with Jake, to relax together and explore a city we've never been to. :)  A foretaste of our empty-nesting years-- Lord-willing! :)&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;In basketball news, the regular season is done and the Trojans are slated to play Houston ( a team they beat earlier this season) on Friday night in Sub-sectional action.  At this point when they lose they are done.  They'll actually practice four times this week. That's just a couple days less than in the entire month of February with three games a week and a snow day! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I best start heading the kids toward bed. They're all reading.  Oh, what joy (Also what a contrast to the wrestle-a-thon that took place moments ago...). &lt;br /&gt;A happy first week of March to you all. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8178479036369849203?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8178479036369849203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8178479036369849203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8178479036369849203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8178479036369849203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/03/cuteness-oozes-and-other-randomness.html' title='The cuteness oozes. And other randomness.'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2615341626997752592</id><published>2009-02-25T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:05:53.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up...</title><content type='html'>Well, here we are. Two weeks have flown by since I last wrote and in usual form, we've been a busy crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake has coached six games since then and has just one remaining in the regular season. Who knows what tournament time will bring!? It's truly gone well and he's loved working with the team. For the most part it's going very well on the home front, too. That being said, I think it's fair to say we're all ready for it to be done as four months is a long haul. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanman recently sat through his fourth, but most major haircut. His eyes look even bigger and the resemblance to Noodle is startling. Bella also got a three-inch cut. Big news there is that from here on out she is going to a salon. :) It went OK, but I will never attempt a trim again, no matter HOW simple it looks to be! I am fine with being a barber to boys alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWklHePAmI/AAAAAAAAAqE/pQCXzxBOih0/s1600-h/P1120039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWklHePAmI/AAAAAAAAAqE/pQCXzxBOih0/s400/P1120039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a weekend visit to Grandma and Papa K's over Bella's birthday weekend (known as Valentine's Day to the rest of the world). We celebrated with a GoRGeoUS princess castle cake and big ol' fashioned family canasta party. The cards were good (for some) and the food abounded, as usual! :) We took advantage of the long weekend and didn't come home until Monday. It was SO nice to get away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday the 20th brought on the 5th grade musical, which Jaker helped direct and Noodle had a role in as Abraham Lincoln, and the MC... interviewing some of history's great leaders. He also had an Emmy-winning vocal solo. :) Here he is LIVE with Betsy Ross:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWkmR-VIZI/AAAAAAAAAqM/cWLp6fnMwIc/s1600-h/P1120077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWkmR-VIZI/AAAAAAAAAqM/cWLp6fnMwIc/s400/P1120077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a big cheering section as Mom and Dad made the long trek over- just for the DAY- and Grandma Joyce, Great-Grandma Esther and Uncle Josh also came to watch him perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little lady celebrated turning SeVeN with her friends at a fun-filled Friday evening birthday party. We decorated cookies, Bedazzled tote bags and made mini pizzas. (Here she is with the top of the castle cake which we saved for the party, and Yes, she is wearing her Laura Ingalls Wilder dress. Every girls gotta have a party dress!) It was a fun evening that resulted in one pooped Mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWkm2XmweI/AAAAAAAAAqU/cld2eYI6who/s1600-h/P1120091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWkm2XmweI/AAAAAAAAAqU/cld2eYI6who/s400/P1120091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress has begun again in the basement- WHOO HOO! We have friends staying with us as they do construction in town and in return for staying here they have finished wiring and insulating... and dare I say SHEETROCK is going up as I type! Our garage has been busting at the seams storing all the things that basement will soon hold! Our kiddos, Lord willing, will be in their own rooms by summer! Organization will once again have domain in the Dahl House! A garage sale will be had like none other in Rushford history! (And this chick will be rejoicing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our most recent news is a sick Lanman. He started with a temperature Friday that stayed very high throughout the weekend. A Monday morning trip to the pediatrician diagnosed a very yucky looking throat. Not strep, thankfully. He's on the mend now, for which we are all thankful. Healthy Lanman = Much better sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWknVkL4mI/AAAAAAAAAqc/sv4RiDv11_Y/s1600-h/P1120094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWknVkL4mI/AAAAAAAAAqc/sv4RiDv11_Y/s400/P1120094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am being summoned by the little man. Naptime flies so quickly. Wishing you all a sunny day!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2615341626997752592?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2615341626997752592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2615341626997752592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2615341626997752592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2615341626997752592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/02/catching-up.html' title='Catching up...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SaWklHePAmI/AAAAAAAAAqE/pQCXzxBOih0/s72-c/P1120039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2282946226437534313</id><published>2009-02-11T12:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T13:05:44.844-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Lanman,</title><content type='html'>I tend to talk about you a lot on here. When you look back I want you to know I love your siblings just as much as you... It's just that I spend my days with you and you are changing so much that there is so much to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you that you've stolen my heart? You are precious from head to toe and I wouldn't trade places with anyone in this world to give up my days with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today when I was getting you changed and dressed (which you still throw fits about) you pointed at my shirt and with those precious brown eyebrows lifted asked, "A dat?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which I totally knew meant, "Mother dear, what is that drawing upon your shirt?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told you it was a daisy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which you repeated back to me like a little mockingbird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since we started making animal noises you have always insisted a dog says, "Ahhh, Ahh, " a tongue hanging-out panting sound. Which I think is fascinating, because to you they do-- They don't bark at you, they lick and pant at you. Today when we read you changed it for the first time and shook your head "no" when I made your panting noise. Then you "yipped." And seemed to age a year before my eyes. Like the first time Noodle said "Elmo" instead of "Elmy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I got out Bella's doll stroller for you to play with while we were in the garage. When the phone rang I whisked you and the stroller in with me. I talked and before I knew it you were coming out of the bedroom with a doll saying, "baby," and putting her in the stroller. How do you know that? We've never had this out before! You walked all three blocks to school to meet Daddy and your siblings with both hands pushing that little pink stroller. Through puddles, through mud as if it were your mission to get that baby to school. I picked you up to cross the first street. When we got to the next intersection you stopped and lifted your arms. How did you figure that out? When your baby slid down in her seat you said, "Oh oh! Oh oh!" (your favorite phrase) until she was righted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to remember every little stage you pass through. I want to bottle you up and keep you forever right where you are at today. The other kids, too. I am so thankful for you all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you, my sweet Lanman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SZMgV2Kn_aI/AAAAAAAAAp0/vr-w8isYgHs/s1600-h/P1110882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301616746034625954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SZMgV2Kn_aI/AAAAAAAAAp0/vr-w8isYgHs/s400/P1110882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2282946226437534313?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2282946226437534313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2282946226437534313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2282946226437534313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2282946226437534313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-lanman.html' title='Dear Lanman,'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SZMgV2Kn_aI/AAAAAAAAAp0/vr-w8isYgHs/s72-c/P1110882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4206725359695212191</id><published>2009-02-08T17:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:54:02.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Firsts</title><content type='html'>Lanman had a landmark week of firsts. Yes, some were long overdue, but here are the highlights in photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good cupboard climb! He hasn't really gotten into cupboards much, but had this one emptied out and enjoyed his little cubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9to4N4rmI/AAAAAAAAApU/DUIwxtJ8V5w/s1600-h/P1110878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300575835491184226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9to4N4rmI/AAAAAAAAApU/DUIwxtJ8V5w/s200/P1110878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I was spending time in the kitchen and thought a fort might keep Lanman occupied and happy. He loves to find little spots to hang out in. Though it took a little food to bribe him in it at first, he thought it was pretty funny and giggled each time he got settled in. (Notice the blur... wiggles of excitement!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9tpCr1nGI/AAAAAAAAApc/563Dk8SzAOo/s1600-h/P1110896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300575838301166690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9tpCr1nGI/AAAAAAAAApc/563Dk8SzAOo/s200/P1110896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first beater-licking! Mmmm...&lt;br /&gt;He thought this was most delightful and wanted "Mo? Mo? Mo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9tpx9VcMI/AAAAAAAAApk/x-RQSiQrU8o/s1600-h/P1120009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300575850991022274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9tpx9VcMI/AAAAAAAAApk/x-RQSiQrU8o/s200/P1120009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my very favorite, his first "play-in-the-snow-time" with Bella. He LOVES to be outside and the warmer temps this weekend have given us all spring fever. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9tqLoseeI/AAAAAAAAAps/OEG-qWRQl7s/s1600-h/P1120029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300575857883773410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9tqLoseeI/AAAAAAAAAps/OEG-qWRQl7s/s200/P1120029.JPG" 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/11347967-4206725359695212191?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4206725359695212191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4206725359695212191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4206725359695212191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4206725359695212191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/02/week-of-firsts.html' title='A Week of Firsts'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SY9to4N4rmI/AAAAAAAAApU/DUIwxtJ8V5w/s72-c/P1110878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2885268355260212185</id><published>2009-02-02T21:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:25:05.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh... a busy Monday is behind us. &lt;br /&gt;I cleaned like a crazy woman today. I apologized to Lanman, assuring him that tomorrow would be play day. I had him "help" as much as a 15-mo-old can. He caught up on sleep with a couple good naps and tonight the house is feeling much better. &lt;br /&gt;The laundry is finished and ready to be put away in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaker had his fourth victory in a row tonight and is hopeful for tomorrow night's game. Due to weather postponements there are 12 games in 25 days during February. Talk about a race to the finish! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing this was ahead I snuck him away for his birthday Friday night (Thanks to his mom taking the kiddos- Thank You, Joyce!) to a whirlpool suite. I really wanted to have a hot tub installed in our back yard, but instead he got to relax in the whirlpool and the hot tub, he got to watch a movie in its entirety and sleep in in the morning. Ahhh... A little R&amp;R for a well deserving coach, husband and daddy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to spend Sunday with great friends at the same hotel (actually the room next door!)-- Swimming, EATING, watching the BOWL and catching up.  We love the Poppes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our evenings are full lately with games, of course, but also with homework, reading, practicing of instruments (piano for Bella and Doodle, percussion for Noodle), football tossing (Doodle), and the chore list I come up with during the day! :)  (It's usually pretty minimal-  There's no time for a long list!)&lt;br /&gt;The big kids love to read with their headlamps before bed, so we leave time for that and before I know it there's our evening!  We make a habit of a family game night or two throughout the week (Mama's orders). :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week, one and all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2885268355260212185?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2885268355260212185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2885268355260212185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2885268355260212185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2885268355260212185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7934812375218309734</id><published>2009-01-29T21:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:03:16.410-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're halfway there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SYJ776ydZyI/AAAAAAAAApI/S7VlPBapIlM/s1600-h/halfway+there.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SYJ776ydZyI/AAAAAAAAApI/S7VlPBapIlM/s200/halfway+there.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296932381064521506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the end of basketball season, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the Trojans beat a conference foe, Kingsland, for the second time. Yeah, Trojans!&lt;br /&gt;The kids and I stayed home as it's hard to do away games on a school night. Let me back up a bit... It's hard to do games with a wiggly 15-mo-old. Period.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we got to listen to it on the radio. I felt like we were gathering for a "Fireside Chat." Though I'm sure FDR's addresses didn't cause his listeners to break out in a sweat like I did during that game. &lt;br /&gt;Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;A "good game" to me is when Jaker's team is winning by 20. It's good! I can sit back and enjoy it. I smile. I like it. *(see below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead changes, being behind with 5 seconds to go, one point victory margins?&lt;br /&gt;That is not good. It is tense, nerve-racking and blood-pressure altering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my favorite coach's big day. 36! I distinctly remember celebrating 26 with him in our rental house in Sand Creek. Ahh, the memories. I've got a surprise under my hat and will share it after the fact so nothing sneaks back to him. :)&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When my heart is not involved, I admit I like a close game, but when my husband is coaching or the Packers are involved... please see the above definition of "good game."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7934812375218309734?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7934812375218309734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7934812375218309734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7934812375218309734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7934812375218309734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/were-halfway-there.html' title='We&apos;re halfway there!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SYJ776ydZyI/AAAAAAAAApI/S7VlPBapIlM/s72-c/halfway+there.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5255359707188378898</id><published>2009-01-28T14:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:45:39.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"He-yo!"</title><content type='html'>Our little man's newest obsession is hiding. He is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;He climbs into small spaces and waits, wiggling with excitement until you acknowledge that you have found him.&lt;br /&gt;Then he shouts, "He-Yo!" (hello) and giggles.&lt;br /&gt;OH, he giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SYDD84lB38I/AAAAAAAAApA/at4gFg0gtxQ/s1600-h/P1110834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SYDD84lB38I/AAAAAAAAApA/at4gFg0gtxQ/s400/P1110834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my very favorite parts of the day. :)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5255359707188378898?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5255359707188378898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5255359707188378898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5255359707188378898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5255359707188378898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/he-yo.html' title='&quot;He-yo!&quot;'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SYDD84lB38I/AAAAAAAAApA/at4gFg0gtxQ/s72-c/P1110834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2899209981149771971</id><published>2009-01-26T21:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:18:51.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason We Are Here</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it's still hard being in a new community. We visited Chetek this past weekend and it still feels like home. It's comfortable. We know most everyone we ran into on a "big hug" level. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was reminded in a tangible way of why we are here. For family. For relationships. To brighten the day of a great-grandma with a short drop-in visit. I hope he remembers the love in her eyes. I know I always will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX59GsotlkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/or0fijSeqiU/s1600-h/P1110861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX59GsotlkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/or0fijSeqiU/s400/P1110861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2899209981149771971?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2899209981149771971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2899209981149771971' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2899209981149771971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2899209981149771971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/reason-we-are-here.html' title='The Reason We Are Here'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX59GsotlkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/or0fijSeqiU/s72-c/P1110861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-777884253280051498</id><published>2009-01-25T21:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:46:07.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Promised Photos</title><content type='html'>Tonight I am finally dumping photos onto the computer that I took prior to Christmas! Aye yi yi!! No excuses. Just haven't done it. So here is my wonderful family- like a month ago. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a reason Jaker is hiding behind the little man in this photo. He has led three of our four kids astray and soon after I took this for HIS sake, I threw the camera at him and stripped my baby of that purple filth. :) Go Pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_RpDYkI/AAAAAAAAAoY/OKG4gNBVhYI/s1600-h/P1110759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_RpDYkI/AAAAAAAAAoY/OKG4gNBVhYI/s320/P1110759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noodle's ELEVENTH birthday party. The sledding crew! Yes, my 63-yr-old dad was one of the sledders (With Bella in the back left).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_pYaYjI/AAAAAAAAAog/-PXHh6sZGr0/s1600-h/P1110791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_pYaYjI/AAAAAAAAAog/-PXHh6sZGr0/s320/P1110791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanman and one of his very favorite toys thanks to Auntie Cori and Uncle Jonathan! The kids (OK, and Jake and I) put him in the bed of the truck and zoom him to and fro. He squeals with delight and says, "Mo, Mo, Mo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_xQV14I/AAAAAAAAAoo/TzHPmgI-XOk/s1600-h/P1110832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_xQV14I/AAAAAAAAAoo/TzHPmgI-XOk/s320/P1110832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my top five "heart-warmers" as a mom is watching my kids read. When they are reading to a younger sibling I turn to mush. I caught Doodle reading his assigned story to Lanman during homework time one day. Melts a mama's heart!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_5R-oTI/AAAAAAAAAow/ChyCPcD0jUU/s1600-h/P1110785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_5R-oTI/AAAAAAAAAow/ChyCPcD0jUU/s320/P1110785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-777884253280051498?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/777884253280051498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=777884253280051498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/777884253280051498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/777884253280051498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/promised-photos.html' title='Promised Photos'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SX0x_RpDYkI/AAAAAAAAAoY/OKG4gNBVhYI/s72-c/P1110759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7351954292206060146</id><published>2009-01-23T22:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:42:51.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trembling with excitement!</title><content type='html'>The Dahls are headed north early tomorrow morning to spend a weekend with dear friends.  It looks to be a busy two days, filled with visits here, there and everywhere and we are giddy over each stop.  Our food contributions are prepared, and packed in a cooler in the van.  The kids' clothes are packed tight. The camera and books, diaper bag and doughnuts from grandpa are ready to go by the back door.  I even loosened the laces of the kids' shoes and have them lined up and ready to go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coach is at a far away game and left hopeful for a victory.  I'm eagerly watching the ten o'clock news to see the score.  Our departure time is set for 6:15 (In hopes we actually roll out at 6:30...) and I set out THREE coffee mugs- My usual two and one for Jaker as 5:30 will come quickly for him I'm afraid.  *** They WON!!!  Just saw the score!! ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am terribly behind on photo updates.  I aim to post pictures early next week.  The pics of Lanman are sure to just be a blur as he is in turbo tornado mode lately. Digging in plants he never blinked an eye at before.  Unloading the DVD tower.  Reaching above his head for handfuls of pencils to  poke his eyes out with... (I jest.)  Who needs to work out? My gym membership has huge brown eyes and a devilish grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big kiddos brought home perfect report cards today.  All three of em'! There was a lot of hugging and happy dancing at the Dahl house.  What a great privledge I have to be their mama.  Then reality set back in and I yelled out task after task until they begged to go to bed. But hey, they're going to play all weekend and see paragraph one... We're almost ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me that I need to pack up to head out.  Have a fabulously freezing weekend, Midwest friends.  Californians?  Alabamans?  I don't even want to hear about it! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7351954292206060146?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7351954292206060146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7351954292206060146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7351954292206060146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7351954292206060146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/trembling-with-excitement.html' title='Trembling with excitement!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8816259359203347291</id><published>2009-01-22T16:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:07:06.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Books that we love...</title><content type='html'>I love reading to the kids, but as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaker&lt;/span&gt; has stolen the boys away for the past couple of years with the &lt;a href="http://www.redwall.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Redwall&lt;/span&gt; series &lt;/a&gt; (Praise the Lord they are caught up! I am so glad they love these books, but am up to my ears listening to the names of woodland warriors!), I have been busy reading to Miss Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer of 2005 as we spent our days in the Jackson area for a month we read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Moffats-Eleanor-Estes/dp/0152025413"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Moffats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; books (There are 4 or five directly about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Moffat&lt;/span&gt; family and a couple more by Eleanor Estes that are similar-- Ginger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pye&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pinky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pye&lt;/span&gt;).  They were wonderful family stories of a simpler time.  Innocent, funny, adventure-filled and endearing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella and I then read the Little House series and topped it off with a trip to Walnut Grove and the &lt;a href="http://www.walnutgrove.org/"&gt;Wilder &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pageant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with my mom and sister last summer.  A classic series that I knew I would love reading with my daughter. (My mother firmly instilled this in me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I toyed with starting Anne of Green Gables with her, but my mom gave her &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Betsy-Tacy-Maud-Hart-Lovelace/dp/0064400964"&gt;Betsy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tacy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by  Maud Hart Lovelace for Christmas.  We fell in love after the first chapter.  Very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;reminiscent&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Moffats&lt;/span&gt; this series is full of imagination and innocence.  We can't wait to read the next book (which rumor has it will appear round about a certain little girl's birthday...).   If your looking for a good read-aloud book, see if your library has these wonderful books! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8816259359203347291?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8816259359203347291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8816259359203347291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8816259359203347291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8816259359203347291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/books-that-we-love.html' title='Books that we love...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5783009965021863555</id><published>2009-01-20T19:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:38:44.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrr... Frustrations!</title><content type='html'>So why is it that every Tuesday night our digital signal for NBC is gone. Zero. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ziltch&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;I e-mailed the station last week about it on Wednesday morning and the station engineer wrote right back and told me to call him... except everything seemed fine then.  I was convinced it was the cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight?  Nada.  I rescanned and the channel doesn't even come in well enough to come up on the auto scan. This was the first and strongest channel we ever got... and suddenly. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cable isn't a necessity in our lives. We watch little more than football (and lots of it), 24 and Biggest Loser.  Oh, and Sesame Street. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tempted to call for hook-up in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5783009965021863555?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5783009965021863555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5783009965021863555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5783009965021863555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5783009965021863555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/grrrr-frustrations.html' title='Grrrr... Frustrations!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4574607784752950636</id><published>2009-01-15T14:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:12:21.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We will praise You in the cold!</title><content type='html'>Well, like most of the Midwest the weather outside is frightful and I am thankful to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cozied&lt;/span&gt; up inside with my entire family. Having a husband that teaches has many perks. One is snow days or "freezing" days as the case may be.  These days are like a weekend, only better because they are unexpected and unscheduled.  Just lots of down time and relaxing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noodle is officially eleven. He is growing up before our very eyes. We are so blessed to be his parents and excited to watch him morph into a young man. :) He recently found out he is to be Abraham Lincoln in the upcoming fifth grade musical, "American Dream." He needs to quote the  Gettysburg Address and has a vocal solo. You can be sure to see photos here soon.  (Any tips on fashioning a beard?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodle is counting the days until he plays basketball at halftime of Jake's game. Only one day to go! When we got word that school was cancelled today I suggested baking cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Doodle said, "No. I can't eat cookies today. I've got a game tomorrow." :) He takes his playing seriously. Doodle and I made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;foccacia&lt;/span&gt; bread instead. He's a great sous chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella and I have King's Corners and Crazy 8's under our belt and are now in the midst of "Kit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kittredge&lt;/span&gt;" the movie . She helped make white chili for lunch and is a huge helper in the kitchen, as long as I hold the reigns. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lanman&lt;/span&gt; took a tumble into a corner last night and nearly split his forehead open. He was terribly sad. I would ask him every now and again, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lanman&lt;/span&gt;, are you OK?" To which he would shake his head "no" and look up at me with those big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' browns. Poor little fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for the sun today. Thankful for the unexpected together-time the cold weather afforded us. Thankful for the warm home we have and the for the food in the pantry and freezer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to finish the movie with my girlie now. Stay warm, one and all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4574607784752950636?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4574607784752950636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4574607784752950636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4574607784752950636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4574607784752950636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-like-most-of-midwest-weather.html' title='We will praise You in the cold!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5163001344227396950</id><published>2009-01-11T17:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:08:24.165-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend highlights</title><content type='html'>What a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not over yet. With the Season Premiere of "24" on tonight, there is still a lot that could happen. :)  Jake and I were introduced to "24" right before the last season that aired, season 6.  My sis gave Jake the first couple seasons for Christmas that year on DVD and by the end of break we had finished them.  His birthday is at the end of January, and we got and watched seasons 3 and 4 within the next few weeks.  Season 5 also was gobbled up and we finished season 6 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DVRed&lt;/span&gt;) just in time to watch season 7... which didn't happen.  Until tonight!!  In the whole "Three kids/Four kids" debate one of my pleas was... If you'd let me name it Bauer if it's a boy, then I think we could have a fourth.  :)  We REALLY like the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad came this direction Friday night and met us at Jake's game. WHICH THEY WON!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Whoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt;!  Against a very good and long-running conference rival.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, it was wonderful!  We are headed into another three-game week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday brought basketball practice for both of the boys and Noodle's friend birthday party.  He had nine boys over after practice for sledding, a big taco lunch and a little Madden football.  He really enjoyed it.  We had plans for the evening that Mom and Dad were planning to keep the kids for, but they got postponed, so we got to relax as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fam&lt;/span&gt; with Creamery pizza.  Yum.   A little canasta, which I could hardly keep my eyes open for, closed the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings us to today. Church, a trip to LC to do just a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;smidge&lt;/span&gt; of shopping and lunch with Mom and Dad before they headed east- that was our day in a nutshell.  A little football (wouldn't be the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dahl&lt;/span&gt; house without it!) and now J&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ake&lt;/span&gt; is off to school to make sub plans for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;We get to spend the day together (with the little Man) as we head to Rochester for a routine check-up.  I love spending my days with my man. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella would like me to report that she has a new digital camera and will post photos soon.  Which is more than her mother can say lately.  I'm going to get on that soon, though.  Really.&lt;br /&gt;Have a fabulous week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5163001344227396950?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5163001344227396950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5163001344227396950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5163001344227396950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5163001344227396950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekend-highlights.html' title='Weekend highlights'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7714861284702964039</id><published>2009-01-09T14:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T14:32:22.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quirky's greatest moment</title><content type='html'>When the older three kids were a bit younger, I kept a journal of all the funny little things they said.&lt;br /&gt;Like the time Noodle was three and her ran up to me, abruptly stopped and prodded a chubby little finger into the skin under his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;. Poking there he said, "This feels like chicken." Then turned and left as quickly as he flew in. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are memories I want forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the kids have gotten older, however, the number of entries has waned. I still try to write them down, but they say fewer and fewer funny things. Or maybe it's that now they KNOW (or THINK) they're funny... Which makes them not as funny. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodle, the one we can count on most to still not realize how funny he is, brought down the house last night. At nine he is as funny and quirky with his mannerisms as when he was 3 and I just shake my head. Only my Doodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over Christmas break I mentioned that I was thinking of giving him a trim-- Just the back and sides. His hair is coarse and the top seems to grow slower than the rest, so he looks shaggy pretty quickly. He quickly said, "NO! You can cut the sides, but I like the back long." Though I don't remember the details I must have outlined that this was NOT going to happen as No trim was better than a Mullet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night- More than a week removed from our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt;-- He walks in, plops his bag down and pronounces, " I love Mullets."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the evening he was heard singing, "I love bananas, coconuts and mullets!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Doodle, say it ain't so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7714861284702964039?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7714861284702964039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7714861284702964039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7714861284702964039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7714861284702964039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/quirkys-greatest-moment.html' title='Quirky&apos;s greatest moment'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-955545337255366723</id><published>2009-01-06T23:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:37:40.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality Emerging</title><content type='html'>Our little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lanman&lt;/span&gt; has a funny side to him-- he's a little tease and he KNOWS when he's being funny. &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was laboring over bills at the laptop on the couch and there was a bowl with peanuts and M &amp;amp; M's in the coffee table ahead of me.  He toddled over, looked in the bowl, snagged a couple and popped them in his mouth as quick as could be.  I saw this all out of the corner of my eye, but looked up at him and asked, " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lanman&lt;/span&gt;, did you sneak a treat?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which he pursed his lips tight, smiled and shook his head "no."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lanman&lt;/span&gt;, show me your mouth.  Say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, "no."  Grinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lanman&lt;/span&gt; Jon.  Show Mommy what's in your mouth. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two shuffles backward.  AWAY from mommy's reach.&lt;br /&gt;Quickest mouth-opening in the west.&lt;br /&gt;Mouth clamped shut again and grin remains in place.&lt;br /&gt;Turns and toddles away fast.&lt;br /&gt; (Rest assured, the M &amp;amp;M and peanut both went down safely.  All is well.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-955545337255366723?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/955545337255366723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=955545337255366723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/955545337255366723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/955545337255366723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/personality-emerging.html' title='Personality Emerging'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8575154357964235945</id><published>2009-01-06T12:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:27:14.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For the love of garage sales **UPDATED**</title><content type='html'>I must start this post with a confession: I love garage sales. The thrill of the hunt, the bargains to be found, and quite frankly the money that is saved! Two dear, dear friends and I have made a annual trip to a nearby suburb to bring home vans-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ful&lt;/span&gt; of treasures, most of which is like new. Most of what my kids wear is from these jaunts. To them "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Woodbury&lt;/span&gt;" is some fine, far-off boutique that 75% of their clothes magically appears from each May. :) One year I figured out the savings of Old Navy ticket prices to what I bought each item for- like I said- practically brand new! It was HUNDREDS of dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that being said, I have posted a banner on the side over there to the right that describes a measure the federal government would like to take- in the interest of keeping our children safe- to stop the resale of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; toys and clothing. I understand that the lead in toys can be very dangerous to kids and don't want to belittle what families have gone through who have faced tragedy as a result of lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO, however, see buying used clothing as a very cost effective and earth-friendly way of caring for my family! This is generations old! Who hasn't worn hand-me-downs? We are a one income family, and I, for one, can attest that going out to buy brand new clothing would rock us financially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://babycheapskate.blogspot.com/2009/01/govt-says-sorry-no-more-reselling-your.html"&gt;this link &lt;/a&gt;(More detailed and garage sale-specific) or click on the banner for an overview and let me know what you think. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;**UPDATE**&lt;br /&gt;A friend e-mailed me this after a little reseach online. She didn't tell me where she found it, but I'm posting it because it gives me hope. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I'm bored at work, so I went to the actual government website (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cpsc.gov/about/cpsia/cpsia.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;http://www.cpsc.gov/about/cpsia/cpsia.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;) and started combing through it to see if I could find anything about this. From what I found, it looks as though the rule only applies to toys *manufactured* after Feb 10, so I don't see how this would affect yard sales or consignment sales at all since if you're selling something after the date this goes into effect, then it will already be labelled. And I didn't see anything about clothing (except a few things that could contain lead, like jewelry) included in this at all. This is from the FAQ:If you have a “children’s product” with possible lead content, do you have to have a certificate on November 12, 2008, even though the lead rule is not effective?No. The lead content limits for children’s products do not go into effect until February 10, 2009. As stated above, children’s products manufactured after February 10, 2009 (600 ppm), will need a general conformity certification based on a test of the product or a reasonable testing program for products and children’s products manufactured after August 14, 2009 (300 ppm), will have to be certified based on third-party testing of the product by accredited third party laboratories.Q: Will infants’ crib bedding, blankets, bath textiles, and apparel fall under the heading of “durable product”?A: No. Congress did not define the term “durable,” but it is commonly understood to mean able to exist for a long time without significant deterioration. Cloth/textile items are generally not considered to be durable goods. None of the items Congress specified in section 104 as examples of durable products are items made entirely of cloth, rather they are primarily made from rigid materials (e.g., cribs, toddler beds, high chairs, strollers, bath seats).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8575154357964235945?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8575154357964235945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8575154357964235945' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8575154357964235945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8575154357964235945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-love-of-garage-sales.html' title='For the love of garage sales **UPDATED**'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5776329819626169456</id><published>2009-01-01T21:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:59:04.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejoicing with a Recap</title><content type='html'>Ahhh... What a wonderful Christmas season it has been. Let me give you a bulleted recap... (photos will have to wait as I am not on my own computer...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~We celebrated "First Christmas" with my family in Madison at my sister and brother-in-law's house. We intended to leave late on Friday the 19th after Jaker's game. As the weather would have it, a bucketload of snow dumped upon us and both school and the game were cancelled. The roads were clear by mid-morning and we drove to Madison in the sunshine. We had a WoNdErFuL time! Sledding, A huge appetizer buffet, Trivial Pursuit, Canasta... and together time. The kids would interject- AND PRESENTS!!! Auntie Lottie is known to be the "fun present lady" and she did not disappoint. A Ripstick and Fishing Pole were the boys' favorites and Bella and Lanman enjoyed their "Baby Alive" and rocking chair from Grandma and Grandpa .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ The last day and a half of school flew by! Jaker and the Trojans had a great b-ball game Tuesday the 23rd and went into Christmas break 2-1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Christmas Eve was a wonderful day of together time. We went to the 3:00 church service and came home for a candlelit lasagna dinner and reading of "The Christmas Box." We watched it's a Wonderful Life" and tucked four excited kids into bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Christmas morning was magically memorable. :) I love the kids' excitement! We got to spend the middle of the day at Jake's Grandma's house. That was a treat. :) We came home, played games, highlighted hair (All three big kids) and relished being home as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ The 26th brought Jake's sister Janel and two of our nieces to town. We got to go to Rochester and pick them up and later in the day got to see Jamie and her family as well! The kids got to spend a full night and day with their cousins and had a grand ol' time. :) The boys loved playing with their soft-air guns in the hay barn. :) Bella relished in "girl-cousin-time." We enjoyed a wonderful meatball dinner at Grandma and Grandpa's house and more gift exchanging. Grandma Joyce's pj pants were a instant hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ We packed up the van and left right from church Sunday the 28th to meet some friends from Chetek in Eau Claire for an afternoon of swimming, games and visiting. Oh, what fun the kids had-- and Jake and I , as well! Despite the distance, our friendships remain strong and we relish every chance we get to have together. We always leave our times together with the next date PENNED into our planners and anticipation building for that next visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Monday the 29th brought a whirlwind of cleaning to the Dahl house! The tree came down, the bathrooms were scrubbed, the floors, kitchen, bedrooms and every other nook and crannie got a much-needed scrubbing. Ahh, the dust flew and it felt good (to this Mama, anyway!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ For many years now we have celebrated the New Year with our &lt;a href="http://www.thebattleforhelmsdeep.blogspot.com/"&gt;very good friends&lt;/a&gt;. Tuesday brought them to our house for a few days of fun. :) The kids (all eight of them) have played well in our tight quarters (We look forward to next year when we will have all of the basement to spread out in!), and we've enjoyed food, games, food, shopping (Buddy and Jake), weight lifting (Marti and I)... oh, I may have switched that around. Oh, and more food. They are still here now, in fact, and I type away as we watch "The Dark Knight." It may be the first movie we have watched together that I have stayed entirely awake for! Thanks to the good ol' blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there is a synopsis of our holiday. We forge ahead into 2009 as a family who wants to grow in grace, know the Lord and make Him known. We aim to take time to enjoy the simple things in life and appreciate each day we are given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wish you a happy, healthy 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5776329819626169456?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5776329819626169456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5776329819626169456' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5776329819626169456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5776329819626169456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2009/01/rejoicing-with-recap.html' title='Rejoicing with a Recap'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2488301191025688097</id><published>2008-12-18T12:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:55:19.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our week in Photos</title><content type='html'>Here's a glimpse of the kids at their Christmas Concert and just "doing what they do."  Lanman loving on his sister's babies, Bella as the "Reader of the Day" in her classroom, Lanman on Santa's lap (I was surprised at how well that went!), Our kids at Doodles "Bowling Birthday" party and Lanman and Daddy posing in their cute Scandinavian hats.  We wish you a very safe and happy weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SUqclYPXYUI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KiX2-uOui_Y/s1600-h/Dec+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SUqclYPXYUI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KiX2-uOui_Y/s400/Dec+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2488301191025688097?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2488301191025688097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2488301191025688097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2488301191025688097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2488301191025688097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-week-in-photos.html' title='Our week in Photos'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SUqclYPXYUI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KiX2-uOui_Y/s72-c/Dec+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4367403064805478444</id><published>2008-12-16T22:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:48:52.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Victory!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SUiEnkbFUWI/AAAAAAAAAn8/0eJySCqAilM/s1600-h/basketball.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SUiEnkbFUWI/AAAAAAAAAn8/0eJySCqAilM/s200/basketball.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280616378418942306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, those who read the post earlier today, I have to fess up.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed home with the kids. &lt;br /&gt;But the truth is, I was out of the running for "Wife of the Year" way back on January first. &lt;br /&gt;BUT they won! The Trojans won! Whoo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;We're just in it for one year, so that makes it easier in some ways and harder in others. A first victory on your home court is a big hurdle to overcome and I'm so happy it came in the first home game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying home made me realize that 7:30 is going to be a difficult start time for my Lanman, who goes to bed like clockwork at 8:00. Hmm. I really hadn't thought about that part. I'll be the mama swaying in the lobby with a fussy toddler who Just. Wants. To. Be. Laid. Down. He is not a snuggler when he's ready for bed. No rocking for that boy! I'll keep you posted on our game attendance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news.. Whoo Hoo for Michelle and team black! I am thrilled that she won season 6 of The Biggest Loser! I am thinking about proposing the idea of "Biggest Toner." My SIL and I talked about it... I really don't want/need to drop a ton of weight, but what I got is wobbly. I want to be the Biggest Toner. :) And I'll start that right after the temperatures rise above zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just had to share my excitement for the Trojans with ya'll. Off to bed with me. &lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4367403064805478444?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4367403064805478444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4367403064805478444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4367403064805478444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4367403064805478444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/12/victory.html' title='Victory!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SUiEnkbFUWI/AAAAAAAAAn8/0eJySCqAilM/s72-c/basketball.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7264186304318318994</id><published>2008-12-16T09:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T09:32:30.177-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, it's CoLd outside!</title><content type='html'>Brrr...&lt;br /&gt;I am very grateful for our cozy home (though we have window condensation issues and small chunks of ice forming inside some of them... Too well insulated?! Ugh.) and a husband who was willing to pick up milk, the mail and stop at the bank yesterday. That left Lanman and I able to cozy-in and (I would like to say read ahead of a warm fire all day) clean. We don't have a fireplace (though it's on my short-list right after "basement finishing") and had icky dust bunnies ruling the joint, so clean we did! He "helps." :) We did read quite a bit as he is very much like his eldest brother and will sit for up to an hour on my lap looking at books. There is a lot of "Ehh?" pointing and me repeating the same animal names and sounds, but he does "Bzz" for bees, snorts like a pig, "Boooo" for cows and makes the funniest little panting sound for puppies, so reading "The Little People Farm Book" 12 times a day is working its magic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week did indeed bring a snow day on Doodle's Golden Birthday. I will admit my exhaustion at the end of the day. I was in turbo-decluttering-mode. Whew. We had a fun day despite an exhausted mama. Jaker's first game was delayed, which means there are now two weeks in January with 3 games. :) This, too, is just a season. A LONG, cold season. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas concert was also postponed from last Monday night to Thursday, and the kids did a great job. Unlike last year, Doodle did not roll his eyes with each song change. Bella's bow was a bit askew and made her look a bit like a Who from Whoville, but boy, she sang those songs with gusto. :) I apologize as photos are still on my camera and if I get up I may never come back to finish this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend brought a trip to see Holly Jo, my dear college roomie! She and her family are so fun to be with. Our girls play beautifully together and Lanman the brute met his match with their little Gracie. It was good for him to be on the other end of tumble-to-the-floor Hugs. :) My MIL and I did a lefse demonstration for the Scandinavian promotion at Holly's cute Gourmet Kitchen Store... On my top ten list of favorite places to hang out. :) The lefse turned out beautiful thanks to Joyce's expertise and Ohh, I had so much fun with Holly! :) Love you, girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are, just 9 days from Christmas! Yeah!! I am so excited for the next two weeks of togetherness! This weekend we are headed to Madison to celebrate with my parents and siblings. I'm counting the moments! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is Jake's first home game and I am officially out of the running for wife-of-the-year as I am really torn between going to the game and watching the Season Finale of Biggest Loser. It's the only show we watch. Ever. So seeing as there are 24 more games and only this one Finale, am I justified in my split devotion? Probably not. I should probably just record it and go. Alright, Alright... You talked me into it. (We ARE supposed to get 3-5 inches of snow this afternoon... I suppose it would be bad to pray for a delay, too? :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's to a attempt to blog our daily comings and goings a bit more. &lt;br /&gt;Have a Blessed Week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7264186304318318994?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7264186304318318994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7264186304318318994' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7264186304318318994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7264186304318318994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby, it&apos;s CoLd outside!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-3992324665877470385</id><published>2008-12-08T12:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:55:37.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2008!</title><content type='html'>I laugh when I see that two months have passed since I've recorded our daily "bustle" here on the blog.  Would you like to guess when Lanman started walking? :)  That's right... About two months ago and since then the "busy-ness" of our lives has kicked up a notch! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm sending out our Christmas cards today, and in lieu of a letter had our blog address printed on them, I figured I better visit the blog myself and do a little update on the past two months! Now I know why blogging daily, or weekly is so important... I had to pull my planner out to see what we've been up to!  It's a blur in the midst of it all, but I wouldn't trade our flurry of activity for anyone else's life.  We are blessed. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our last post, we did, in fact, make it to my parent's house for a long weekend.  Our van needed a trip to the shop, yes, we brought Joyce's Buick and it provided a very close family experience. It also helped us see that a mini-van will be a staple in our lives for many years to come. :) The extra inches are a luxury.  While with Mom and Dad we took a day at a Mulberry Lane Farm- Very fun for all!&lt;br /&gt;(I'm having trouble getting the photos to load... I will try later...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of October brought the beginning of our small group at church, which we are very excited about, and Halloween, of course! Here are our little goblins:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ST2BW8bwtoI/AAAAAAAAAn0/2OPap4qoPuM/s1600-h/P1110318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ST2BW8bwtoI/AAAAAAAAAn0/2OPap4qoPuM/s320/P1110318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277516569527760514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these are their jack o' lanterns.  Here they are all dressed up as Darth Vader, Anakin Skywalker, Laura Ingalls and a frog. Oh, and Jaker.  Dressed as Daddy of the Year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ST2BW8qRo8I/AAAAAAAAAns/T3niJZWFSVU/s1600-h/P1110350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ST2BW8qRo8I/AAAAAAAAAns/T3niJZWFSVU/s320/P1110350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277516569588638658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to meet up with my sister a couple of times in October and November, which was SO much fun.  Lanman enjoyed the time getting to know Auntie Lottie better, too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November brought Noodle's second Bible Quizzing meet for the year, where he stepped up to Division B and is now quizzing with 6, 7 and 8th graders.  He's doing well and loves to go to the meets in the Cities. Our &lt;a href="http://www.thebattleforhelmsdeep.blogspot.com"&gt;Dear Friends&lt;/a&gt; came to visit for a weekend in November!  We love company.  And will love it even more when the rooms in our basement are finished off. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before Thanksgiving brought a stomach bug to the Dahl house which only Noodle and I avoided. :) It continued though, and nearly all of Jake's visiting siblings fell and fell hard to it.  Our house felt like a big ol' germ, so the kids and I- Now a week removed from it and feeling well- bugged off to my parents for a wonderful Thanksgiving weekend! :) It wasn't the same without Jaker there, but he stayed busy with family and the kids were great to travel with. We got to see all of my cousins on Mom's side (all three!) and their families and it was the best weekend of Canasta I've had in a long time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake started coaching the Boy's Varsity basketball team the week of Thanksgiving. The head coach is taking a year off, so it is a "caretaking" position.  He's enjoying it and trying hard to keep all his "plates" in the air and spinning until March. :)  That's where the family teamwork part kicks in and I rely even more heavily on grace! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas preparations are being made at the Dahl house. :) With just Lanman home during the day, and being settled in our new home I am truly enjoying them this year.&lt;br /&gt;The cards are done, shopping is done (Thanks to Jake taking a comp day, we got to shop together!) and wrapping is finished. Decorating is done and we've been baking.  Candles have been burning steadily and carols playing. I've been drinking boatloads of "peppermint mocha" flavored coffee. Ahh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow marks a big day in our house... our first Golden Birthday! Doodle turns Nine on the 9th and boy, is he excited!  Don't tell him.. but there is a real bow and arrow set awaiting his handling hidden away.  :)  He's going to be armed... and thrilled. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I best be on my way... I hear a great stomping on the porch, which means the kiddos have arrived.  We are expecting 6- 12" of snow this evening and all day tomorrow.  I just love these days when we can cozy in and be together (can you tell I'm counting on a snow day? :)) &lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-3992324665877470385?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/3992324665877470385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=3992324665877470385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3992324665877470385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3992324665877470385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-2008.html' title='Merry Christmas 2008!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/ST2BW8bwtoI/AAAAAAAAAn0/2OPap4qoPuM/s72-c/P1110318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4388742773110353955</id><published>2008-10-15T23:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:16:33.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I was running some errands around town-  In preparation for a road trip to my parents over our long weekend and the van makes a funny sound with battery light action. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;I pull over and do my best auto mechanic move.&lt;br /&gt;Turn it off and back on again.  &lt;br /&gt;To no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next planned stop was the Auto Parts Store (I kid you not).&lt;br /&gt;Auto Parts Man says, "I'll see you later for an alternator."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call Jake.  &lt;br /&gt;We have it tested and yes, we need an alternator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jake's mom graciously offered her Buick for the road trip.  &lt;br /&gt;This is where I make no jokes about &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; owning a Buick because only &lt;em&gt;old&lt;/em&gt; people &lt;em&gt;drive&lt;/em&gt; Buicks. :)&lt;br /&gt;I call shot-gun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4388742773110353955?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4388742773110353955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4388742773110353955' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4388742773110353955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4388742773110353955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-i-was-running-some-errands-around.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7939515817119178778</id><published>2008-10-15T23:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:08:34.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The finality of the cuteness...</title><content type='html'>Some will think it strange that this is finding a spot on the blog. But here is my favorite shot of the weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa9l3wVgMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wmWewQfOMJk/s1600-h/P1110091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa9l3wVgMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wmWewQfOMJk/s320/P1110091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257598073321128130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that my baby is a toddler, though... the love of his sweet little feet will come to a screeching halt soon.  This is the last foot photo to grace this site. Enjoy it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7939515817119178778?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7939515817119178778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7939515817119178778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7939515817119178778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7939515817119178778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/10/finality-of-cuteness.html' title='The finality of the cuteness...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa9l3wVgMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wmWewQfOMJk/s72-c/P1110091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6891205458992389729</id><published>2008-10-15T22:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:01:57.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A day of play</title><content type='html'>So we had a great weekend...&lt;br /&gt;Family time, together time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noodle, Doodle and Bella helped plant squash and pumpkins this year and Grandma let them bring a load to the farmer's market to sell on Saturday. They were so excited and had fun helping people carry their purchases away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4UX6KWXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/qkxh512zSVk/s1600-h/P1110021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4UX6KWXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/qkxh512zSVk/s320/P1110021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257592275156490610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake's quote of the day? "People just don't buy squash from Ninjas. The headband should really go." It wasn't true. People do- at least when the ninja is six and has a cute little dimple. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4VM97-OI/AAAAAAAAAeA/YsYX5C_FABo/s1600-h/P1110024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4VM97-OI/AAAAAAAAAeA/YsYX5C_FABo/s320/P1110024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257592289399404770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our entrepreneurs finished up we worked in the yard for awhile and then loaded up in the van.  It was Lanman's big day-  his first birthday- and the carseat turning snuck right up on me! :)  Here is his reaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4UphBWFI/AAAAAAAAAdo/j6ZYew76iAk/s1600-h/P1110037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4UphBWFI/AAAAAAAAAdo/j6ZYew76iAk/s320/P1110037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257592279882881106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALLELUJAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And off we were to hike (mama's fAvOrItE) in the state to the south... in Jaker's first college town.  We found a beautiful waterfall and stream... and the kids LOVED playing, jumping, climbing and collecting.  Here are our big guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa41UQCZoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uB1IF1e402E/s1600-h/P1110108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa41UQCZoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uB1IF1e402E/s320/P1110108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257592841110185602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4VJTcFQI/AAAAAAAAAd4/JrvgCcSZim8/s1600-h/P1110073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4VJTcFQI/AAAAAAAAAd4/JrvgCcSZim8/s320/P1110073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257592288415847682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, they are growing up so fast!  I am thoroughly loving the stage of life we are in. It is a joy.  Busy sometimes, but a joy.  I love you, my dear family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6891205458992389729?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6891205458992389729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6891205458992389729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6891205458992389729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6891205458992389729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-of-play.html' title='A day of play'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa4UX6KWXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/qkxh512zSVk/s72-c/P1110021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6627129292535061187</id><published>2008-10-15T22:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T22:36:52.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Baby!</title><content type='html'>Dear Lanman,&lt;br /&gt;This weekend brought a milestone both to you and our family-- You are one-year-old, my love!  Just a year ago you entered our lives. It's hard to fathom that there was a time I was content without you.  Because I really thought I was-- Until I met you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blessed to meet you long before the rest of this world. It was Bella's fifth birthday we knew you were there... and it was then that my heart began to open to the idea of you.  I have to admit it wasn't a gusto of swinging open.  More of a creakity cracking open.  I didn't know then how much we needed you. And how you would complete things so perfectly in our family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been a wonderful baby.  Can I say easy baby? Yes. Because you &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; been.  You have slept well-- more importantly gone down easily! You eat like a champ. You have "gone with the flow" during one of our craziest years yet.  You adore your siblings and daddy but the truth is that I am your favorite. And aside from your Daddy I don't think I've held that distinction before.  I am honored and tickled and so thankful for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knew it all long before you were here. How you would melt the hearts of many and draw our family even closer together.  You are a blessing, my sweet Lanman.  Your mama loves you.  Happy Birthday, Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa2pf5OBCI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Nu_Vl3Pl7s8/s1600-h/P1110103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa2pf5OBCI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Nu_Vl3Pl7s8/s400/P1110103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257590439054017570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6627129292535061187?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6627129292535061187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6627129292535061187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6627129292535061187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6627129292535061187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy Birthday, Baby!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SPa2pf5OBCI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Nu_Vl3Pl7s8/s72-c/P1110103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5600672393051690028</id><published>2008-10-07T15:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:47:27.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Ham</title><content type='html'>Lanman got into the muddy flower garden today just as the big kids were getting home. I was right there, but he was quicker than I. Nice mouthfuls of mud, black muddy pants and socks- it was quite a sight. I didn't grab my camera for it, but I did right after he got out of the tub. Our little cherub is getting some curls and though that is what I meant to capture on film, he started "smiling" (reminiscent of our good friend Boo Boo) when I held the camera up! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SOvL1FemJSI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/knuY8GLorcc/s1600-h/collage.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SOvL1FemJSI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/knuY8GLorcc/s400/collage.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come soon as our "pumpkin" is about to turn one. :)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5600672393051690028?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5600672393051690028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5600672393051690028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5600672393051690028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5600672393051690028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-little-ham.html' title='Our Little Ham'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SOvL1FemJSI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/knuY8GLorcc/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4563961581125784753</id><published>2008-09-24T20:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T21:01:53.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm not talking roofing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday, as Jaker was getting ready for his cousin's wedding I noticed an inch and a half sized spot on his back. It looked like about 20 mosquito bites clustered together, but he said it didn't hurt or itch. While talking to his mom about it she mentioned that it could be shingles and a trip to the clinic confirmed the diagnosis. He has a terribly sore throat (which I read is usually an early symptom) and has now started aching, but it hasn't slowed him down. Poor guy looks like he's been raked over the coals. The blister area hasn't spread any further and is covered by his clothing, so he's able to teach through it. He's on a five horse-pill diet of antiviral meds for a week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So between Lyme Disease and Shingles are we in the running for weirdest skin/neurological diseases of the year? Life is always interesting at the Dahl house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lanman is quickly becoming the busiest baby on earth. He can stand for ten to fifteen seconds easily, so I know he &lt;em&gt;could &lt;/em&gt;probably walk, but chooses not to. I am really very OK with that. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His choice food lately is dirt, which makes the small landscaping projects I've been trying to tackle in this beautiful weather "challenging" to say the least. I came in frustrated twice with a muddy-mouthed boy. Then I realized that &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;was pushing to get done what &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; wanted. When I let it go, God opened up more time than I hoped when the Lanman fell asleep in his stroller during our walk. It ended up being a good day all around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It must be the time of year that has been making me think "LAST YEAR at this time..." a lot lately. Whoo, I'm glad I don't have to relive that fall. But this is what our peanut looked like at two weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNruLVKglFI/AAAAAAAAAc8/wBtaq2l-gPM/s1600-h/P1080181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249770194080928850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNruLVKglFI/AAAAAAAAAc8/wBtaq2l-gPM/s400/P1080181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy how fast the year has gone and all the changes that have occured during it. Amazing how God carries you through. &lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go grab a book and a cup o' tea and wait for Jaker. The poor guy had a coaching meeting tonight in Stewartville. (Miss you, Holl Doll!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4563961581125784753?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4563961581125784753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4563961581125784753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4563961581125784753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4563961581125784753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-im-not-talking-roofing.html' title='And I&apos;m not talking roofing!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNruLVKglFI/AAAAAAAAAc8/wBtaq2l-gPM/s72-c/P1080181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-307157022102478783</id><published>2008-09-22T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:09:26.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First off, these are the eyes that melt my heart each day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd4wC7v7I/AAAAAAAAAb4/djC8z6RcOx4/s1600-h/P1100723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd4wC7v7I/AAAAAAAAAb4/djC8z6RcOx4/s320/P1100723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's getting into just about everything these days, so that is the look I see quite often. "Who me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is our Sunday afternoon in a nutshell:&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of our FB game yesterday (I was the distinguished all-time QB playing with each of the big boys), Noodle says, "I think I want you to cut my hair today."&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, cranked on my ears a bit and said, "Huh?" he confirmed that I had heard the impossible.&lt;br /&gt;This from the kid who has spent two years growing his hair long and has laughed at the mere mention of a trim.&lt;br /&gt;I ran towards the house for the clippers and was quickly reprimanded-- "AFTER the game, Mom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we did it.&lt;br /&gt;I asked at least twenty-two times before I turned the clipper on if he was sure.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Positive?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't blame me for the rest of fifth grade?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd5Fyk25I/AAAAAAAAAcA/QEURoT4CTnU/s1600-h/P1100729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd5Fyk25I/AAAAAAAAAcA/QEURoT4CTnU/s320/P1100729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd5X474lI/AAAAAAAAAcI/GmQjRUO9EW0/s1600-h/P1100730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd5X474lI/AAAAAAAAAcI/GmQjRUO9EW0/s320/P1100730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as I was afraid of, this morning brought tears of regret. He made it through the day with minimal damage and says he's going to eat Jello everyday to encourage regrowth (It was the only ante dote I could think of. Being faced with an out-of-sorts 10-yr-old caused me to grapple some, I'm afraid. Maybe he'll just have strong nails a month from now.)&lt;br /&gt;He had full support from the rest of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd5sDnAVI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/wVRTB5VGYPo/s1600-h/P1100628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd5sDnAVI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/wVRTB5VGYPo/s320/P1100628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake did a little happy dance when Noodle's back was turned...I returned fist-pumping, silent screams of joy when he turned towards Jake. We're mature like that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's late.&lt;br /&gt;I've got Jello to make.&lt;br /&gt;Good Night.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-307157022102478783?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/307157022102478783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=307157022102478783' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/307157022102478783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/307157022102478783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-off-these-are-eyes-that-melt-my.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhd4wC7v7I/AAAAAAAAAb4/djC8z6RcOx4/s72-c/P1100723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2825844542344235888</id><published>2008-09-22T08:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T08:21:03.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The fat lady has sung</title><content type='html'>And by that I mean I am not going to can one more thing. &lt;br /&gt;Until next summer.  &lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to give the totals of things, which is usually kind of fun. I love the results, like the process, yet am relieved when the chore is finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week as I was slaving away over bubbling pots of tomatoes I was lamenting the fact that the sun was shining and the temps were gloriously high in MN.  The forecast said this week was to drop into the 60's with a chance of rain.  Lo and behold this morning I looked again, and it seems as though the Lord is blessing us with a repeat of last week's weather-- 70's and sunny-- which for this girl is perfect.  I am beside myself with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Lanman and I are off for a bike ride.  He sits in the trailer cute as a bug and spends the entire ride trying to rip his helmet off.  It keeps him entertained, at least!  I hope to tend to some wayward bricks in our landscaping and soak in the last of summer's glory.  &lt;br /&gt;And love on my baby boy.  &lt;br /&gt;Who is SO close to his first steps.&lt;br /&gt;Which I am not encouraging AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the sunshine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2825844542344235888?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2825844542344235888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2825844542344235888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2825844542344235888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2825844542344235888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/fat-lady-has-sung.html' title='The fat lady has sung'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-3326828433943462331</id><published>2008-09-17T08:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:32:38.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This blog will resume...</title><content type='html'>...right after canning is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been up to my elbows the past two weeks in tomatoes, applesauce, peaches and pears. I just love the feeling of having all this home-grown, organic-at-its-best food in our cupboard for the year but-whew- it's taking its toll!  Today Lanman and I will be canning the applesauce and then spending the rest of the day outside.  It's a day to savor- 75 and sunny.  :) My fave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little cherub is getting busier with each passing day.  More determined and into whatever he can find.  He's not walking yet, but can stand on his own.  He's also considering the idea of giving up his morning nap.  I knew this would be coming soon, but am not quite ready!  He fusses when I lay him down in the a.m. and sleeps a little shorter each day.  I guess there are pros to one long afternoon nap, too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older kids are just loving school. All three of them.  Bella not only shows, but explains to me each problem she does on each worksheet she brings home.  It's precious! Part of me soaks it in and part wants to shout, "OK!  I get it!  I know what patterns are after the tenth one!!!"  (The first instinct is the external one.)&lt;br /&gt;Doodle is his Daddy through and through.  Nothing phases the boy.  He's LAID back and goes with the flow.  He's doing great with his school work and loving recess kickball games.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noodle is really enjoying being in Jake's class.  He told me that yesterday the two fifth grade classes opened the dividing wall for a science experiment. He said, "Mom, I just can't imagine being on the other side of the wall knowing my dad was over there spending time with the other kids and I didn't get to be one of them."  We let him think about his initial assignment to the other class over the summer and were OK with him being in it- we LOVE the other teacher like an adopted grandma.  Noah came to Jake and said he thought he'd rather be in Jake's class since this would be his only chance.  It was a decision he got to make and the school didn't have a problem with it. This morning he said, "At first I just wanted you guys to decide for me because it seemed like a really big decision, but I'm glad you let me think about it and decide where I wanted to be. I'm glad I'm with Dad."&lt;br /&gt;He's growing up so fast, but still our little boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-3326828433943462331?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/3326828433943462331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=3326828433943462331' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3326828433943462331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3326828433943462331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-blog-will-resume.html' title='This blog will resume...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6153718981219982972</id><published>2008-09-12T08:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:56:13.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, here I sit, the best procrastinator ever. I should be packing to go on a road trip- Whoo Hoo- but I'm not. I have to gather things for me and the four chitlins: clothes, eats, entertainment. I have to pop the last seat in the van (sometimes it's just easier to leave it out... for Lanman's chariot to fit, ease of in and out, etc.), straighten out the house and pack the van.  I did my anal van vacuuming and Windex "detailing" (Sorry, Buddy, I know you're shaking your head at my product)two days ago.  I love road trips- but NOT in a dirty van!  I need to go spray a little Febreeze to rid the stench of commercial strength carpet spot cleaner and sweaty boy feet. Then we're good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to arrive at the cousins' house!  We are looking forward to a weekend of football and soccer games and late night giggling. Can't wait to see the new house!  Now if I can just get some packing done...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6153718981219982972?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6153718981219982972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6153718981219982972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6153718981219982972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6153718981219982972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/well-here-i-sit-best-procrastinator.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7783804748021330871</id><published>2008-09-09T21:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:34:46.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do I Love Thee? *updated edition*</title><content type='html'>1. I love your dimples, your humility, your constant support and fun-filled "true companion"ship. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMgEaWhz65I/AAAAAAAAAbw/inUwYOA_MHE/s1600-h/P1100627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMgEaWhz65I/AAAAAAAAAbw/inUwYOA_MHE/s400/P1100627.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244446616843447186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I love your inhibition, your love of life and your sweet heart (You know your Mommy's love of frogs, rocks and daisies.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMcrv6qtdUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/SSO95hmrTQ0/s1600-h/P1100646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMcrv6qtdUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/SSO95hmrTQ0/s400/P1100646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I love your thoughtful ways, your playfulness and your kind spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMcrwNF-zhI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BoHuOcWda2g/s1600-h/P1100584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMcrwNF-zhI/AAAAAAAAAbY/BoHuOcWda2g/s400/P1100584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I love your attentiveness to everything around you, your budding sense of humor and being your very favorite person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMcrwO-qeUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RVg6-QIIRis/s1600-h/P1100589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMcrwO-qeUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RVg6-QIIRis/s400/P1100589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I love your glow, your excitement and the fervor with which you lap up life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMcrwgRNo3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/5abbHmfYvqc/s1600-h/P1100583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMcrwgRNo3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/5abbHmfYvqc/s400/P1100583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7783804748021330871?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7783804748021330871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7783804748021330871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7783804748021330871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7783804748021330871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-do-i-love-thee.html' title='How Do I Love Thee? *updated edition*'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SMgEaWhz65I/AAAAAAAAAbw/inUwYOA_MHE/s72-c/P1100627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5661537728730610161</id><published>2008-09-09T08:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T08:29:14.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merely a Sideshow</title><content type='html'>Fall is a time for fresh starts- more so for me than the New Year is. Probably because I have always lived with the school calendar as my guide due to my teacher husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this fall I promised myself a regular exercise regime. Yesterday I tried a "Post-baby Rehab your Abs" workout I tore out of some magazine and I really liked it. Lanman did, too as he thought it was completely for his entertainment. He sat about 3 feet away clapping and laughing until he could take it no more and laid his head on my chest- belly laughing. Which caused me to laugh at him laughing... and well, they say laughter is good exercise, or the best medicine or something that's good for you, right? I eventually finished the workout, and am happy to report sore abs this morning. All further toning will be done at nap time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off for our walk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5661537728730610161?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5661537728730610161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5661537728730610161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5661537728730610161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5661537728730610161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/merely-sideshow.html' title='Merely a Sideshow'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-1956502619821783604</id><published>2008-09-08T21:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:44:13.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a privilege...</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking lately.  This blog is somewhat of a journal for my kids.  A journal with big gaping holes :), but there are some things I want them to know. This is the first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being an at-home mom. I love the privilege of raising my kids. Of being able to be here with them as babies and preschoolers. I don't mean to offend, but I can't fathom dropping them off with someone else for the entire day. It would kill me! I can handle used cars, no cable and whatever else for this season-- just let me be the one to raise my babies! I have loved this season of life. Of being the first one to see their firsts. My mom has done in-home day care for 32 years now and countless times she has seen a baby's first steps, heard their first word, etc., only for the parents to come two weeks later announcing what they &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; to be a first. She's never told. A secret better left kept. (Yes, I know the big ones are off to school now, I'm slowing loosening my apron strings. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being able to make homemade meals. And keep our house in order. Yes, I probably have more cleaning to &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; because we're in and out all day, but it's well worth the effort. I love the pace of our lives right now. (This week, any way!) I work outside our home two evenings a week and the first weekend of the month. I really like my job. I love the people I work with. Side by side, though, there is no comparing it to my day job- my real job- of being a mom. I'm so glad that my husband and I share this priority. He is so wonderfully supportive of my being home with our kids and investing in their lives. Jobs will always be out there. Someday? Maybe I'll work outside our home full-time. At one point I would have said definitely. Now? Maybe. I love the season we are in. I love my mission field- my family and community. I thank the Lord for where He has put me and I'm treasuring the "little moments..." because they all goes by much too fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go, kiddos.  I love ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-1956502619821783604?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/1956502619821783604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=1956502619821783604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1956502619821783604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1956502619821783604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/such-privilege.html' title='Such a privilege...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-9184455376032070283</id><published>2008-09-02T21:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:10:06.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new season begins</title><content type='html'>Well, the long awaited day has flown past.  School has started again.  No one has looked more forward to this day than our Bella, who began her first day of public school in the First Grade.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL39YwYQvZI/AAAAAAAAAao/g64X5zXhasY/s1600-h/P1100666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL39YwYQvZI/AAAAAAAAAao/g64X5zXhasY/s400/P1100666.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241624143074475410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had a great day.  I loved hearing all the details upon their return home.  Noodle had homework (Darn 5th grade teacher! :)), and Doodle had a large scab due to a playground wipe-out, but all in all it was a good start.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL39ZPHAVQI/AAAAAAAAAaw/IpynuXeuN9o/s1600-h/P1100668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL39ZPHAVQI/AAAAAAAAAaw/IpynuXeuN9o/s400/P1100668.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241624151323596034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanman and I had a great day.  After teaching one of the kids in the mornings for the past 5 years I couldn't believe how productive our morning was! We read together, and he took a great nap in a quiet house. We took a walk to the hardware store, grocery store and post office, and learned an important life lesson about the dog dish that I am sure I will have to repeat daily. :)  ( I would say, "No, Lanman." to which he would heartily shake his head "Nooooo..." as he climbed in with that chubby little fist for more Kibbles.)  Oh, what a treat he is, naughtiness and all.  :)  I loved my day with him.  &lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo from the bath Noodle offered to give him the other night...  Entitled, "Mom, you've gotta see this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL39Za3NyLI/AAAAAAAAAa4/eIzgAESmlQ8/s1600-h/P1100660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL39Za3NyLI/AAAAAAAAAa4/eIzgAESmlQ8/s400/P1100660.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241624154478594226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I leave you with our newest portrait:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL3_arCSHxI/AAAAAAAAAbA/uINqAukgPsk/s1600-h/Aug+08+portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL3_arCSHxI/AAAAAAAAAbA/uINqAukgPsk/s400/Aug+08+portrait.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241626375023107858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-9184455376032070283?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/9184455376032070283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=9184455376032070283' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/9184455376032070283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/9184455376032070283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-season-begins.html' title='A new season begins'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SL39YwYQvZI/AAAAAAAAAao/g64X5zXhasY/s72-c/P1100666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8812993364934505804</id><published>2008-08-27T13:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T13:45:17.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, summer is drawing to a close and with it my internal instinct to become organized, schedule things and purge our belongings.  Which brings a new twist this year as it is the first in five that I won't be formally educating any of our children! :(  Their excitement for school is contagious, though, and when I come to realize seasons come and go I am excited for what is on my plate for this season.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a second chance at a first child!  Which is not exactly the truth of it, but Lanman and I will have one-on-one time all day long, which is kind of a first child thing. I pray I'm a bit more relaxed than I was with Noodle at this age. I'm sure Lanman will have plenty "baby of the family" traits but I am looking forward to the 1:1 time that I didn't have as much with our middle kids.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know myself pretty well, and know that a lack of structure isn't what is best for me.  I am looking to dredge up an old friend- my index card box!  Those of you who I attended church with will remember the system a dear friend taught us of organizing your tasks with Daily, Weekly, and Monthly cards.  Didn't fit our lifestyle for the past five years real well, but I think a revised system will help me get to all the things I want to make a priority this year.  Like finishing the Bible Studies and books I've started but never quite finished, and make exercise a regular part of my routine for the first time in my life.  Allowing myself an hour a day to do things like that will feed my "check it off the list" hunger I have! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to settling our things into the basement rooms as soon as they are finished, and look forward to going through the abyss of a garage we are storing everything in for the time being.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out about the fall Bible Study at our church yesterday and look forward to taking part in it weekly.  Childcare is provided!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to getting into menus and cooking again. I love trying new things and looking through cookbooks to find recipes for things we have on hand. This hasn't happened for a solid year and a half.  I love having family meals and things ready for them when the kids walk in the door.  I look forward to making banana bread and cookies and having time to chat with them about their days! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's going to be a quieter fall.  More quiet than last year, anyway, which isn't a stretch. :) Not everyday will be orderly and calm, BELIEVE ME- I KNOW, But I'll take it as it comes. I am excited to see what's in store.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8812993364934505804?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8812993364934505804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8812993364934505804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8812993364934505804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8812993364934505804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/08/well-summer-is-drawing-to-close-and.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4960400045816688399</id><published>2008-08-20T10:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T10:44:38.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glimpses of our kids</title><content type='html'>I think this photo is from June- at the local lookout bluff.  They've grown so much since then!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SKw6zN46OmI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/QsW19aapUmc/s1600-h/P1100240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SKw6zN46OmI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/QsW19aapUmc/s400/P1100240.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236625118301141602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big news for Bella-  She lost her first front tooth!  This was July... and man she's got a hummer of a tooth coming in to replace it.  Poor thing got her Mommy's huge teeth!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SKw6zUf_hRI/AAAAAAAAAaY/fxtVQCjYwN0/s1600-h/P1100415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SKw6zUf_hRI/AAAAAAAAAaY/fxtVQCjYwN0/s400/P1100415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236625120075678994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could just gobble him up!  Such a sweet little guy!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SKw6zobWATI/AAAAAAAAAag/iH_B2_y5boQ/s1600-h/P1100403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SKw6zobWATI/AAAAAAAAAag/iH_B2_y5boQ/s400/P1100403.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236625125424890162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4960400045816688399?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4960400045816688399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4960400045816688399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4960400045816688399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4960400045816688399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/08/glimpses-of-our-kids.html' title='Glimpses of our kids'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SKw6zN46OmI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/QsW19aapUmc/s72-c/P1100240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-661805762695956341</id><published>2008-08-18T22:27:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:03:00.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoo Hoo!   *Edited to wonder what happened to my paragraphs!??!*</title><content type='html'>We are back from slack!  We are online at home after a very long hiatus and if anyone even checks our little corner of the world anymore- we will be back to blogging in the days and weeks to come. We are well.  It's been a wonderful summer and I am holding on to every last second I can.  :)  I will miss my kiddos terribly when school starts, but am thankful we live so very close and can be involved.  Noodle has the very most handsome and wonderful teacher this year... Don't tell Jake I said that... Oh, yeah, it is Jake, my dear friends. :)  I am so happy they can share this year together.  I'm pretty sure I'll be his "Copy Lady."  :)  Doodle will start 3rd grade and Bella is thrilled to be starting in 1st grade.  Lanman and I have piles to sort, bike trails to conquer and blogs to upkeep. :)We have loved our time together this summer- swimming often, playing lots of little league, coaching a soccer camp, spending time with cousins galore as they came to visit, trips to camp, meet up with friends, and camping with family.  We've worked and waited (mostly waited) to finish our basement.  It's waterproofed now and Jake's working on putting the walls back up. We're hoping to have a big family room, two bedrooms and a bathroom by... Well, soon. :)  The Lord's been molding me to withstand most anything in the "disorder" department which for those of you who know me well, is quite a stretch. :) A good one, really.  I'll share some quick photos to close off for now before my battery dies.  Ok, Tried and failed.  Blogger doesn't want to show you my babies tonight.  I'll try again tomorrow as soon as we're all going.From home.Cause I can.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-661805762695956341?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/661805762695956341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=661805762695956341' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/661805762695956341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/661805762695956341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/08/whoo-hoo.html' title='Whoo Hoo!   *Edited to wonder what happened to my paragraphs!??!*'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5262723471279182143</id><published>2008-04-22T09:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:22.757-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from the Cave-lady</title><content type='html'>Ahhh... Just crawling out of the cave-age to let you all know we are alive and well. :) Very well in fact, as the Lanman slept... 9 hours last night! Since his 6 mo. check up and the doctors insistance that Lanman can go 8-10 hours without nourishment (See? another fact I wanted to look up online... it's my lifeline, people! I am an idiot without checking things on this wonderful WWW!!!) We, as in Jake, has been trying to get up and settle him back down without feeding.  He's done 5, 6 and now a 9 hour stretch.  I think we're getting there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have recently had our only bout of illness this whole winter, when Doodle came down with a stomach bug last Tuesday during the night.  He stayed homw Wed and was FINE... Then Noah got it during the night Thursday night. Right before the big Fourth Grade play on Friday! :(  He tried to go to school, came home at 11, then after a nap and peppermint tea went back for the performance.  He was ok after that... just a little under the weather.  I hit the wall Saturday evening after a fun day shopping with my mom. :)  Thanks so much, Mom!&lt;br /&gt;Now Jake is iffy and so far Bella and Lanman are hanging in there. It was a "knock on wood,"  blessed to be healthy winter, and if this is the worst we'll get- we'll take it.  The photos are all still on the camera of the play... to those who remember... It ranked right up there with "The Spoofydoof's Funnybone!" (LAURA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanman weighed in last Monday and was in the 25th percentile for length (25 1/2 inches)... an unheard of statistic in our family! Our sweet little shrimp. :)  He really jumped the percentile ranks in weight... he's up to the 75th percentile (19 lbs 2 oz).  The rolls at his wrists, ankles, knees, thighs, etc. are wonderfully smoochable. :)  He has officially passed his year-old dainty girl cousin. :)&lt;br /&gt;Here's our sweet boy.  Growing and changing, but still looking a lot like his eldest brother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SA33uQi29EI/AAAAAAAAAZs/QltsrzyaoYM/s1600-h/P1090708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SA33uQi29EI/AAAAAAAAAZs/QltsrzyaoYM/s400/P1090708.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192078319515268162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SA33vQi29FI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/IA8sZoXEdSA/s1600-h/P1090673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SA33vQi29FI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/IA8sZoXEdSA/s400/P1090673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192078336695137362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SA33vwi29GI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/sx1Zreas12c/s1600-h/P1090695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SA33vwi29GI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/sx1Zreas12c/s400/P1090695.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192078345285071970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry for the blurriness of that last one. 6 month olds are wiggly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is loving dance class and is very excited for her upcoming recital.  She is making friends through dance and was excited to receive a birthday party invitation! She recently met two neighborhood girls about her age and has a new friend in sunday school, too. :) She's a little social butterfly who will adore going to school with daddy next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodle and Noodle are both well.  Excited for the end of the school year and enjoying being outside more and more.  They are thrilled to have the trampoline set up and spend hours on it.  Still haven't found those great close friends that I assure them are out there.  Little League and the swimming pool this summer will hopefully help establish some good friendships.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are "church shopping" a bit.  We started going to a church in town that we do like- nice people, aligned with truth, etc., but recently visited a bigger church in a town 20 minutes away that we really liked too.  This big church has very established kids programs and a huge array of things to become involved in.  We would need to find our nitch, as it's bigger than what we are used to. The small church has a good Children's Church program and a quizzing program Noodle really enjoyed, but not much else for kids that is set up until Junior High. Hmm.  We are praying for direction and wisdom as to what is best. I think we are leaning toward the big church... where Jake's student teacher is a worship leader and we also found a family that moved away from our home church a couple years ago! (Hornby's, for those who know)  Pray with us, would you?  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to a trip out to South Dakota this weekend to visit friends who, like us ventured from Chetek.  It will be fun to see where they are at and see their little girl.  :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you all and look forward to visiting the north country... Sometime soon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5262723471279182143?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5262723471279182143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5262723471279182143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5262723471279182143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5262723471279182143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/04/greetings-from-cave-lady.html' title='Greetings from the Cave-lady'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SA33uQi29EI/AAAAAAAAAZs/QltsrzyaoYM/s72-c/P1090708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-200171829334391014</id><published>2008-04-11T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:23.185-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I meant for this to be an update... but a photo will have to do.  We are alive! And well!  Ane missing the internet.  Oh, what luxury it is to be online- one I took for granted and miss so much. :(  When that house sells- we are reconnecting immediately! Here are our kiddos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R_-TuIiOOAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/BGENkgfEQ6Q/s1600-h/P1090729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R_-TuIiOOAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/BGENkgfEQ6Q/s400/P1090729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are moved and semi-settled in the new house.  A friend is staying with us as he works in town for a couple weeks and has helped us start to finish off the basement (2bedrooms, a bathroom and family room... along with storage space).  Until then it is kind of like living in an apartment, but we are thriving despite the "transition" (aka mess) stage our home is in. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all and send hugs over the internet!&lt;br /&gt;Love ya... Molly&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-200171829334391014?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/200171829334391014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=200171829334391014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/200171829334391014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/200171829334391014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-meant-for-this-to-be-update.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R_-TuIiOOAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/BGENkgfEQ6Q/s72-c/P1090729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2406334521755290491</id><published>2008-03-16T16:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T17:03:48.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing Chaos</title><content type='html'>Ok.&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that we closed on the new house this past Tuesday and have full access to our sweet new home.  It's going to be great- once it gets settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The down side is that we have 98% of our stuff in one state, but the two houses we are transitioning are both in complete "thrown up" mode.  Neither have any semblance  of order.  It's really, really yucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hope is that we get totally OUT of the Aunt and Uncle's house in the next week.  Stuff out, Cleaned, Everything back in its place... Finito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN I will turn to settling, organizing and finding places for things in the new house- which really is the better of the two jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still going to come over here to use the internet sporadically, but are not able to connect at our new house until our other house sells. :(  I am hoping to use the wireless through the library every now and again.  It makes me sad not to have all of you at my fingertips, but all the more reason to pray hard for a quick sale. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really missing all my friends.  A lot.  Without a date for "next time" it feels like a more permanent separation. That and the turn of seasons. Spring... and we are still here?  Not going "home?"    I love you, my friends and am thinking of you with tears more often that you know!  I'm kind of glad all the moving and cleaning is taking my time up right now.  Less time to dwell on missing ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be here the next few days to clean out.  I hope to be able to jump on line a couple more times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better run. LanMan is probably screaming for his Mommy.  Jake is holding down the fort while I "run over and get a load."  I will check back soon!&lt;br /&gt;Love you ALL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2406334521755290491?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2406334521755290491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2406334521755290491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2406334521755290491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2406334521755290491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/03/embracing-chaos.html' title='Embracing Chaos'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5002662217084945833</id><published>2008-02-17T16:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:23.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Professional Shots</title><content type='html'>Here is a sampling of the pictures we had taken of Lanman by a WONDERFUL photographer in our area. His three month portraits! I'm posting them for all you far-away loved ones to get a glimpse of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4fyq95kI/AAAAAAAAAZE/0U86zQXzNNE/s1600-h/P1090440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4fyq95kI/AAAAAAAAAZE/0U86zQXzNNE/s400/P1090440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4giq95lI/AAAAAAAAAZM/CdGU-bgaLG0/s1600-h/P1090446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4giq95lI/AAAAAAAAAZM/CdGU-bgaLG0/s400/P1090446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4gyq95mI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LRmjGN8K0vY/s1600-h/P1090442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4gyq95mI/AAAAAAAAAZU/LRmjGN8K0vY/s400/P1090442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4hSq95nI/AAAAAAAAAZc/mpEE6vyUO3E/s1600-h/P1090443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4hSq95nI/AAAAAAAAAZc/mpEE6vyUO3E/s400/P1090443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5002662217084945833?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5002662217084945833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5002662217084945833' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5002662217084945833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5002662217084945833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/02/profession-shots.html' title='Professional Shots'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i4fyq95kI/AAAAAAAAAZE/0U86zQXzNNE/s72-c/P1090440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4114213649969323542</id><published>2008-02-17T16:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:24.307-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some more photos of our boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3HSq95gI/AAAAAAAAAYk/u728vleKIG0/s1600-h/P1090445.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3HSq95gI/AAAAAAAAAYk/u728vleKIG0/s400/P1090445.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3Hyq95hI/AAAAAAAAAYs/2sOYtMngWaI/s1600-h/P1090447.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3Hyq95hI/AAAAAAAAAYs/2sOYtMngWaI/s400/P1090447.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3ISq95iI/AAAAAAAAAY0/a60qn1i5ur4/s1600-h/P1090441.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3ISq95iI/AAAAAAAAAY0/a60qn1i5ur4/s400/P1090441.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3Iyq95jI/AAAAAAAAAY8/U8VyoWaLpXA/s1600-h/P1090444.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3Iyq95jI/AAAAAAAAAY8/U8VyoWaLpXA/s400/P1090444.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4114213649969323542?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4114213649969323542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4114213649969323542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4114213649969323542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4114213649969323542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/02/some-more-photos-of-our-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7i3HSq95gI/AAAAAAAAAYk/u728vleKIG0/s72-c/P1090445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-3174808399450594211</id><published>2008-02-15T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:25.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For Marti :)</title><content type='html'>Some house photo updates....&lt;br /&gt;The wood for the floors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkRiq95cI/AAAAAAAAAYE/aA_EKXevyCU/s1600-h/P1090398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkRiq95cI/AAAAAAAAAYE/aA_EKXevyCU/s320/P1090398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen countertops:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkTCq95dI/AAAAAAAAAYM/vj41qLTIQlw/s1600-h/P1090400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkTCq95dI/AAAAAAAAAYM/vj41qLTIQlw/s320/P1090400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opinion needed!!! What would you do with that ivory metal plate/backsplash thing behind the stove?  There will be a black microwave/rangehood there soon- I want to just take it down, but am afraid of what I might find behind it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkTiq95eI/AAAAAAAAAYU/rC0OO0XDeLY/s1600-h/P1090404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkTiq95eI/AAAAAAAAAYU/rC0OO0XDeLY/s320/P1090404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new counters and faucets for both baths- laundry room/ half bath and main bathroom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkTyq95fI/AAAAAAAAAYc/qem3CEmqkS0/s1600-h/P1090407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkTyq95fI/AAAAAAAAAYc/qem3CEmqkS0/s320/P1090407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-3174808399450594211?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/3174808399450594211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=3174808399450594211' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3174808399450594211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3174808399450594211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/02/for-marti.html' title='For Marti :)'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7YkRiq95cI/AAAAAAAAAYE/aA_EKXevyCU/s72-c/P1090398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-174699660344812428</id><published>2008-02-15T11:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:25.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And then she was six...</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week I asked Bella what she wanted to do on her birthday.  She asked if we could write a note to the boys' teachers and tell them it was her birthday so they could stay home and play. (one of the perks to being new to town is that the kids see each other as their closest friends.  This is not a bad thing! :)) I said, no, but we could pray for a snow day! So we did, and wouldn't you know the forecast looked snowy and the Lord answered her five-yr-old prayers! :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy made her a big ol' breakfast. She had a stack of presents accumulated that rivaled Christmas morning.  Her boys were all there to witness her open them slowly and tauntingly. :)  The princess was in her glory!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7XJqSq95bI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mMSJQXCae8k/s1600-h/P1090373.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7XJqSq95bI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mMSJQXCae8k/s320/P1090373.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(again, I apologize for the photo quality. Our camera battery is enjoying a much-needed charging as we "speak")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spent most of her day dressing her Molly doll, and playing with Doodle.  Noodle spent much of his day nose-in a book (Thank you, Auntie Lottie! It arrived at 1:30 and by supper time he was on page 200! He's aiming to finish it this weekend.) Lanman spent most of his day marveling at the whirlwind of activity going on around him.  Jake and I both stole 15 minute naps. :)  We baked cookies, a chocorama birthday cake and had two generations of grandmas for dinner. :)  It was a fun day, start to finish.  We ended up with 5-6 inches of snow and today is bright and sunny, but 20 below.  A good day to enjoy the sun from INSIDE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-174699660344812428?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/174699660344812428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=174699660344812428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/174699660344812428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/174699660344812428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='And then she was six...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7XJqSq95bI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mMSJQXCae8k/s72-c/P1090373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6842024202371385796</id><published>2008-02-15T10:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:49:33.712-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder of Wonders, Miracle of Miracles...</title><content type='html'>Yes, I've been singing a lot of "Fiddler" songs lately. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the Lanman in to the doctor on Wednesday for his four month check-up. He had shots (boo), but thankfully he slept hard for a few hours directly afterward. The pathetic whimpering only lasted a few hours when he woke up.  It's so sad to see him that way, my little smiley man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above stated "wonder of wonders..." is that he weighed in at 14lbs. 13 1/2 oz.- in the mere 50th percentile!  To give some perspective, Noah was 20lbs. 8 oz. at 4 months.  I think the lowest percentile we've ever had was 75th for one of their heads at one point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the other stats...&lt;br /&gt;He was 25 1/4 inches long (50th-75th percentile) and his head was 16 1/2 inches &lt;br /&gt;(25th to 50th percentile). Interesting for grandmas only perhaps, and then maybe they aren't interested either. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's still nursing every three hours. He has had a couple nights where he'll stretch it out to 4 hours, but I am envious of those whose babies sleep through the night from early on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to the pediatricians dislike, we started cereal in the evenings.  She "would have liked to see us wait until 6 months."  He suckles it down without hesitation and had been wanting to nurse even more frequently- so I am not waivered. He was ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping to get word that his 3 mo. photos are ready to be picked up soon... She had hoped to have them done for today, so I'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6842024202371385796?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6842024202371385796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6842024202371385796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6842024202371385796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6842024202371385796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/02/wonder-of-wonders-miracle-of-miracles.html' title='Wonder of Wonders, Miracle of Miracles...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4475793839756121471</id><published>2008-02-11T14:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:25.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a weekend!</title><content type='html'>Life continues to roll on quickly in the Land of Ten Thousand Lakes. &lt;br /&gt;LanMan is 4 months today! He's been rolling over pretty regularly from front to back since December, but is on the brink of rolling from back to front. He arches his back, rolls to his hips and cranes his neck back- just can't get that lower shoulder out of the way.  He loves to jibber-jabber, and adores his older siblings. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3Viq95XI/AAAAAAAAAXc/tuYJ6M3UFIw/s1600-h/P1090249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165830353306117490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3Viq95XI/AAAAAAAAAXc/tuYJ6M3UFIw/s400/P1090249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we surprised the kids and brought them to an indoor waterpark about an hour and a half away. They were even more surprised when they opened the door to our cabin and their cousins were in it! :) They had a blast together swimming, and Bella's 5, soon to be 6-yr-old dreams came true when we got to "Build a Bear!"&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry for the blurry photo- my battery was running L-O-W...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3WCq95YI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YmGiSt6eT4s/s1600-h/P1090307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165830361896052098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3WCq95YI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YmGiSt6eT4s/s400/P1090307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodle and his floppy Boo-Boo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3Wyq95ZI/AAAAAAAAAXs/FgpdL2C_UrY/s1600-h/P1090308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165830374780954002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3Wyq95ZI/AAAAAAAAAXs/FgpdL2C_UrY/s400/P1090308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noodle and LanMan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3XCq95aI/AAAAAAAAAX0/1-3xC0BSOSI/s1600-h/P1090340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165830379075921314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3XCq95aI/AAAAAAAAAX0/1-3xC0BSOSI/s400/P1090340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LanMan is so much like his oldest brother- we have even discovered that he has a slight blond spot in his hair like Noodle! :)  He took the waterpark in much like Noodle would have- very serious about it all.  He LOVED the steamy air around the hot tub.  It put him right to sleep.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a huge pizza party Saturday night, a visit from Yogi and Cindy Bear,a trip to the arcade, and a big ol' breakfast buffet Sunday morning.  They gave us an industrial-pan sized cake- 54 huge pieces! The kids got to have a sleep-over with their cousins and a ton of fun to boot!  Thanks Cousins! We had a blast and can't wait to see you again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4475793839756121471?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4475793839756121471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4475793839756121471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4475793839756121471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4475793839756121471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-weekend.html' title='What a weekend!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R7C3Viq95XI/AAAAAAAAAXc/tuYJ6M3UFIw/s72-c/P1090249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6284137345295231621</id><published>2008-01-31T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:26.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the new house</title><content type='html'>I wasn't going to post these until we sign and things are "official," but here are a few photos of the house we are **hoping** will be ours in about 6 weeks. We chose carpet today, and are hoping the wood for the floors will be in the house to make acquaintance and acclimate as early as this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;The front:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3bHre6xI/AAAAAAAAAW0/1o7pl4uas90/s1600-h/P1090189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3bHre6xI/AAAAAAAAAW0/1o7pl4uas90/s320/P1090189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from "the front door looking in:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3cnre6yI/AAAAAAAAAW8/e8LR6GLDPZs/s1600-h/P1090168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3cnre6yI/AAAAAAAAAW8/e8LR6GLDPZs/s320/P1090168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the right:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3eHre6zI/AAAAAAAAAXE/GSGnsQ-xs6o/s1600-h/P1090171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3eHre6zI/AAAAAAAAAXE/GSGnsQ-xs6o/s320/P1090171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peek into the kitchen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3fnre60I/AAAAAAAAAXM/eRhnFZpg5uw/s1600-h/P1090172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3fnre60I/AAAAAAAAAXM/eRhnFZpg5uw/s320/P1090172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously this is a work-in-progress photo shoot... Like the rose curtains? Yeah, they're going. Tools, plastic on the windows, torn-apart bannister? It should all come together soon. :) I'll keep you posted. &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6284137345295231621?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6284137345295231621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6284137345295231621' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6284137345295231621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6284137345295231621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/01/pictures-of-new-house.html' title='Pictures of the new house'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I3bHre6xI/AAAAAAAAAW0/1o7pl4uas90/s72-c/P1090189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4611409010877134354</id><published>2008-01-31T14:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:27.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Grandma and PaPa K,</title><content type='html'>I have missed you So much! I want to tell you all that I have been doing since I saw you last in Madison! I lift my head up really high, and when I do, my eyebrows go really high, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I0yHre6tI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Kc4vnsi-MAw/s1600-h/P1090203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I0yHre6tI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Kc4vnsi-MAw/s320/P1090203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to play with the toy you gave me for Christmas. Usually one of the big kids stacks it for me, but Mama can tell I'm learning my colors and the order they go in. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I00nre6uI/AAAAAAAAAWc/WnfahwFpgHA/s1600-h/P1090226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I00nre6uI/AAAAAAAAAWc/WnfahwFpgHA/s320/P1090226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Daddy say I'm looking more and more like my biggest brother Noodle- Especially when my face looks round and moon-like. Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I023re6vI/AAAAAAAAAWk/TQ97ySJEf_E/s1600-h/P1090148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I023re6vI/AAAAAAAAAWk/TQ97ySJEf_E/s320/P1090148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like to eat things. Like my hands, my blankie and anything else that comes within reach. This is one of my favorites- my bunny from Miss Heidi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I05Xre6wI/AAAAAAAAAWs/siy0BON_O1Q/s1600-h/P1090130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I05Xre6wI/AAAAAAAAAWs/siy0BON_O1Q/s320/P1090130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm lookin' to get swaddled up. Yeah, I know I'm getting big, but I still like it. I can't wait until Feb. 29th. I'm glad it's the shortest month of the year. I love you and look forward to your snuggles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Lanman&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4611409010877134354?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4611409010877134354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4611409010877134354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4611409010877134354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4611409010877134354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/01/dear-grandma-and-papa-k.html' title='Dear Grandma and PaPa K,'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R6I0yHre6tI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Kc4vnsi-MAw/s72-c/P1090203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-1851702911078776168</id><published>2008-01-21T12:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:27.901-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey There!</title><content type='html'>We are still here!&lt;br /&gt;January is more than half over, and my hopes of weekly updates to you, our friends and family, well- are dashed.&lt;br /&gt;We had a delightful weekend with my sister and brother-in-law. Mom, Lottie and I had a blast in Chicago at "Phantom." Lottie also brought us to "The Italian Village"- Chicago's oldest Italian restaurant- for a wonderful lunch before the show. Here we are in the lights of Chicago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R5TuTFpfq1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/Ec6hFU8tqbk/s1600-h/P1090029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R5TuTFpfq1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/Ec6hFU8tqbk/s400/P1090029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158009484947204946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a tidbid of info- We were there Jan 5th and they were "undecorating" for Christmas. Hundreds of trees were lit like these, and they just have a wire cutters and snip all the light strands out- in like 10" pieces. It surprised me, but I suppose paying people to carefully unwind them all would cost much more than new lights each year. Put that in your trivia bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other big news- LanMan has found his thumb. He's not a huge thumb sucker (still prefers the pacifier when he can manage to hold it in), but has founds his hands and likes them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R5TuTFpfq2I/AAAAAAAAAWE/u1ht_OSops0/s1600-h/P1090086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R5TuTFpfq2I/AAAAAAAAAWE/u1ht_OSops0/s400/P1090086.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158009484947204962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has a new social engagement each Tuesday- She accompanies her Great Grandma to quilting at her church. Bella is especially enjoying the time, though I think the ladies all enjoy having her, too. Last week they helped her sew and tie this little quilt for LanMan, which he loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R5TuTVpfq3I/AAAAAAAAAWM/MvvtJ1C_-cY/s1600-h/P1090117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R5TuTVpfq3I/AAAAAAAAAWM/MvvtJ1C_-cY/s400/P1090117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158009489242172274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are enjoying another big snowstorm today! :) I love it! Huge soft flakes falling very quickly! I think we have about 5 inches thus far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really enjoying having "Bird" of Helm's Deep with us this week as her parents are perusing the Caribbean. The girls have been apart for long enough that this is a treat and so far, are getting along swell. I will have to share photos of the paper people they made- too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to clean as Jake's Aunt and Uncle (in whose home we are staying) are coming home for a visit this weekend. I want their house to sparkle for them when they arrive. With four- no five- kidlets, that's a full-time job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-1851702911078776168?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/1851702911078776168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=1851702911078776168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1851702911078776168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1851702911078776168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-there.html' title='Hey There!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R5TuTFpfq1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/Ec6hFU8tqbk/s72-c/P1090029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7475158633776844033</id><published>2008-01-04T10:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:28.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Well, I need to apologize for my lack of updates, but life (especially with a baby) has a way of trotting on. We had a great Christmas with my family and enjoyed a RELAXING New Year with wonderful friends. :) Relaxing as in about 15 crossword puzzles! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photo updates from Christmas... featuring the boys this time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little man:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dUlpfqxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gOqslGu252A/s1600-h/P1080765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dUlpfqxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gOqslGu252A/s400/P1080765.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151657632043346706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodle's favorite gift- A "Rocket Fishing Rod:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dU1pfqyI/AAAAAAAAAVk/K7bnnL85oo8/s1600-h/P1080821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dU1pfqyI/AAAAAAAAAVk/K7bnnL85oo8/s400/P1080821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151657636338314018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noodle, his little bro and one of HIS favorite gifts, a book, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dVVpfqzI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Kr9V4OFeWeg/s1600-h/P1080845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dVVpfqzI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Kr9V4OFeWeg/s400/P1080845.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151657644928248626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILEY MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dVlpfq0I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Y_JtiQNCZ3M/s1600-h/P1080860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dVlpfq0I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Y_JtiQNCZ3M/s400/P1080860.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151657649223215938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also need to share some (prospective) exciting news... We found a house and have signed an offer to purchase. It was in the flood, but a man bought it and has cleaned and rebuilt it meticulously. He is working toward having the main floor complete by March 1st when we need to move out of our current accommodations. Yesterday we went to pick out hardwood floors, paint, counter tops and vinyl flooring! :) (We got in on the deal just at the right time for picking things out!)&lt;br /&gt;Lord willing, all will go well. Please pray with us that it does, and that our house in Chetek will sell in His time. It feels as though we have a lot balancing on our plate right now! The van is on the fritz, too, and I am awaiting a phone call from the shop (sadly not "The Shop," Tam) to hear the verdict. Ugh. We are supposed to be headed to Madison tonight so that Mom and I can enjoy &lt;a href="http://www.broadwayinchicago.com/shows_dyn.php?cmd=display_current&amp;display_showtag=phantom07"&gt;our Christmas present from Lottie &lt;/a&gt;with her tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Again, we will wait on the Lord. :)He is good- All the time. Even with daunting debt and finicky vehicles. ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all! Happy 2008!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7475158633776844033?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7475158633776844033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7475158633776844033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7475158633776844033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7475158633776844033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R35dUlpfqxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gOqslGu252A/s72-c/P1080765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6167291346261350672</id><published>2007-12-11T11:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T11:07:21.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick plug...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.praisebaby.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.praisebaby.com/giveaway/_images/praisebaby_150banner.gif" alt="banner" width="150" height="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to tell you quick about a great series of DVD's we stumbled upon a couple years back- "Praise Baby" is a DVD/CD series that puts praise and worship music in a "Baby Einstein" format. We've enjoyed the CD's, and have the newest DVD. They have come out with a Christmas version this season. Check them out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6167291346261350672?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6167291346261350672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6167291346261350672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6167291346261350672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6167291346261350672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/12/quick-plug.html' title='A quick plug...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8971503580164481190</id><published>2007-12-06T14:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:28.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiley Man!</title><content type='html'>This brings sunshine to any snowy, gray winter day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R1ikEm1DU7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/zEzTb61wg8k/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R1ikEm1DU7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/zEzTb61wg8k/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141039373692916658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smiles of our 8-week-old little man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8971503580164481190?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8971503580164481190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8971503580164481190' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8971503580164481190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8971503580164481190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/12/smiley-man.html' title='Smiley Man!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R1ikEm1DU7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/zEzTb61wg8k/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-1920611657652356032</id><published>2007-11-29T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:29.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some updated photos for ya'll</title><content type='html'>Look at those chubby cheeks! His eyelashes are looking a little Doodle-ish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QYYTrFjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Yi46nweaal0/s1600-R/P1080428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QYYTrFjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BI5YRNgwcSE/s400/P1080428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, Mom, my armpits..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QZITrFkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rZtpmQK1zxo/s1600-R/P1080424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QZITrFkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/khMLYswJ5J0/s400/P1080424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's liking his baths a little bit more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QaITrFlI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TvivTc6Habw/s1600-R/P1080419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QaITrFlI/AAAAAAAAAUw/pgJDBx9qMNE/s400/P1080419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A multitasking Doodle!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QbITrFmI/AAAAAAAAAU4/yVvC1TP6zdY/s1600-R/P1080360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QbITrFmI/AAAAAAAAAU4/ybsVLgh9uvw/s400/P1080360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-1920611657652356032?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/1920611657652356032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=1920611657652356032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1920611657652356032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1920611657652356032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-updated-photos-for-yall.html' title='Some updated photos for ya&apos;ll'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/R0-QYYTrFjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BI5YRNgwcSE/s72-c/P1080428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6886741261971733484</id><published>2007-11-14T20:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:29.505-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More photos of the little man...</title><content type='html'>So many friends and relatives haven't met our little man yet, so bear with me if these bore you...&lt;br /&gt;This is Lanman and his "wild" little girlfriend. (hee hee... that's what her mommy kept calling her last weekend- the "wild one." This coming from a MANIAC!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzutXoTrFgI/AAAAAAAAAUI/f9ZMiAosBNY/s1600-h/P1080295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzutXoTrFgI/AAAAAAAAAUI/f9ZMiAosBNY/s320/P1080295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A one-month-old little body shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzutZYTrFhI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/oN7xenGKsgo/s1600-h/P1080310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzutZYTrFhI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/oN7xenGKsgo/s320/P1080310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is moments after his first grin for Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzutZYTrFiI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_uhfGaG0OZM/s1600-h/P1080358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzutZYTrFiI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_uhfGaG0OZM/s320/P1080358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6886741261971733484?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6886741261971733484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6886741261971733484' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6886741261971733484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6886741261971733484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-photos-of-little-man.html' title='More photos of the little man...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzutXoTrFgI/AAAAAAAAAUI/f9ZMiAosBNY/s72-c/P1080295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-2800294768264875129</id><published>2007-11-14T08:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:29.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The joys of Mommyhood!</title><content type='html'>I love my current career- the benefits are out of this world, and I have the privledge of spending my days with these two beautiful kiddos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzsMGz31JCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_t8IOOYGlcM/s1600-h/P1080346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzsMGz31JCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_t8IOOYGlcM/s400/P1080346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here was our maiden voyage with Lanman's new wheels:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzsMHT31JDI/AAAAAAAAAUA/yoRUpiZHzGY/s1600-h/P1080352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzsMHT31JDI/AAAAAAAAAUA/yoRUpiZHzGY/s400/P1080352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-2800294768264875129?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/2800294768264875129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=2800294768264875129' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2800294768264875129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/2800294768264875129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/11/joys-of-mommyhood.html' title='The joys of Mommyhood!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RzsMGz31JCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_t8IOOYGlcM/s72-c/P1080346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-1494084197612201568</id><published>2007-11-12T10:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T10:41:30.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, we're here now.&lt;br /&gt;Here being "home," our new home. A state away.&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe it's partially my post-delivery hormones, but my emotions are rolling. I tear up very easily and have to focus on the fact that we are together as a family and that is what "home" is. &lt;br /&gt;I got to spend a fun weekend with 40 of my closest friends at a wonderful last hurrah- the Ladie's Retreat with our church. I am SO thankful I got to go and that &lt;br /&gt;Lanman was a cooperative one-month-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the little man- (I'll share a photo soon) He smiled at me last night! Three or four times he raised his eyebrows really high, scrunched up his eyes and did an open mouth grin- I hope he has a more natural smile, too, cause this one was a little like a dog or horse's smile on a cheesy greeting card. He was cooing and looking right at me when he did it each time- so I'm pretty sure it was purposeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are settling things. Bella and I did a bit of school and are now trying to find places for lots and lots of things... It may be a long-term goal. :)&lt;br /&gt;We are also catching up on a couple weeks' worth of laundry and hoping to venture out for a walk. It's a nice day and Lanman has new wheels thanks to Grandma and Papa K- I will share a photo after the assembly process. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For any friends checking in- I miss you all so much.  I feel like I've been in a fog since I left. Please keep in touch! :) Love you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-1494084197612201568?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/1494084197612201568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=1494084197612201568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1494084197612201568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1494084197612201568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-were-here-now.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-105111063774971554</id><published>2007-10-24T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:30.462-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye...</title><content type='html'>...is a process. When your heart is lodged in a community that has become home, "goodbye" isn't easy. We're traveling that process right now and each day holds tears for this mama. It's sweet to have such wonderful memories. It's bittersweet to relive them as this chapter closes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Noodle with his four closest friends from our church family. One last sleepover while we live here and one FUN game of flag football...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-51ZMQssI/AAAAAAAAATQ/gbLuNi-qrAo/s1600-h/P1080081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-51ZMQssI/AAAAAAAAATQ/gbLuNi-qrAo/s400/P1080081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a "walk down memory lane" treasure hunt with the kids on Saturday to revisit some of our favorite "hometown" spots and talk about the times we had there... Here we are on my favorite in-town hiking trail and our favorite sledding spot, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-51pMQstI/AAAAAAAAATY/IhhXJl7Nxgc/s1600-h/P1080098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-51pMQstI/AAAAAAAAATY/IhhXJl7Nxgc/s400/P1080098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm. One of the kids' favorite play spots! You haven't lived unless you've hung off a metal merry-go-round. Doubt this one would pass any safety inspections in this century. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-515MQsuI/AAAAAAAAATg/jZP0XAbOnGA/s1600-h/P1080117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-515MQsuI/AAAAAAAAATg/jZP0XAbOnGA/s400/P1080117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And an update on our 13-day-old... He gets cuter each day, our little Lanman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-52JMQsvI/AAAAAAAAATo/DbeDeVbUYoE/s1600-h/P1080178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-52JMQsvI/AAAAAAAAATo/DbeDeVbUYoE/s400/P1080178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photo updates to come.  Tonight is the long-awaited Kids Carnival at church.  I'm bringing my camera... &lt;br /&gt;and Kleenex.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-105111063774971554?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/105111063774971554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=105111063774971554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/105111063774971554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/105111063774971554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/10/saying-goodbye.html' title='Saying Goodbye...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rx-51ZMQssI/AAAAAAAAATQ/gbLuNi-qrAo/s72-c/P1080081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-9185856874250920673</id><published>2007-10-13T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T11:15:06.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh... It is SO good to be on this side of things! I have left updates up to Jake, and he's done well considering it was his first "behind- the-scenes" blog exposure!  We get wireless in very spotty locations and times here at the hospital... so I am glad we'll be home soon for this reason- Happy to be hunkered down here for others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night they checked Landon's bili ruben (sp? BR!) numbers and they were slightly high, so they did a blood test to get more accurate numbers.  They weren't quite as high, but for that the cause for the jauntice was a blood incompatibility between my blood and his.  My O+ was sending out antibodies against his A+ which is trying to be established.  Layman's terms for "just another way jauntice can occur."  He spent the night under the lights (It's football season- "Friday Night Lights" seemed appropriate!)  and his BR #'s are already down, which they weren't expecting yet- so all looks like it will be well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a passionate nurser (ouch), he's sweet as can be and doing great.  We're going to hang out here for another day and see what tonight's blood test brings and Lord willing will be able to head home after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-9185856874250920673?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/9185856874250920673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=9185856874250920673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/9185856874250920673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/9185856874250920673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/10/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6229036377859126092</id><published>2007-10-12T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:30.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We are so thankful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw-cgJMQsrI/AAAAAAAAATI/W2I0knBD8HY/s1600-h/P1070798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120483377380635314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw-cgJMQsrI/AAAAAAAAATI/W2I0knBD8HY/s320/P1070798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw-cMZMQsqI/AAAAAAAAATA/v09rM_6055U/s1600-h/P1070784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120483038078218914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw-cMZMQsqI/AAAAAAAAATA/v09rM_6055U/s320/P1070784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw-bmJMQspI/AAAAAAAAAS4/OiKLdUhyCIA/s1600-h/P1070796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120482380948222610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw-bmJMQspI/AAAAAAAAAS4/OiKLdUhyCIA/s320/P1070796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things went so well for us yesterday.  With the uncomplicated delivery, the fun family and friend visitors in the afternoon, and the quite night with just the three of us, the day was memorable.  Thank you all for your prayers, concern, and friendship.  We're truly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/11347967-6229036377859126092?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6229036377859126092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6229036377859126092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6229036377859126092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6229036377859126092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/10/we-are-so-thankful.html' title='We are so thankful.'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw-cgJMQsrI/AAAAAAAAATI/W2I0knBD8HY/s72-c/P1070798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7482459235087401682</id><published>2007-10-11T15:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:32.278-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Landon Jon Mason Dahl is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw6KbZMQskI/AAAAAAAAASQ/b6MJv-pYkRI/s1600-h/P1070766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120182029590245954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw6KbZMQskI/AAAAAAAAASQ/b6MJv-pYkRI/s320/P1070766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the stats on our third son!  He was born on October 11 at 1:30 in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 pounds 10 ounces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 1/2 inches long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went very smoothly for us and we're all really excited that he's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw6KGZMQsjI/AAAAAAAAASI/7XN-gbQnh3E/s1600-h/P1070770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120181668812993074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw6KGZMQsjI/AAAAAAAAASI/7XN-gbQnh3E/s400/P1070770.JPG" 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/11347967-7482459235087401682?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7482459235087401682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7482459235087401682' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7482459235087401682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7482459235087401682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/10/landon-jon-mason-dahl-is-here.html' title='Landon Jon Mason Dahl is here!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rw6KbZMQskI/AAAAAAAAASQ/b6MJv-pYkRI/s72-c/P1070766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4203975564183361606</id><published>2007-10-10T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:32.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Impromptu "Rainy Day" Party</title><content type='html'>With our days in our adopted "hometown" drawing to a close, I am taking each chance I can to make memories with friends.  Seeing the forecast called for rain and knowing the love for horses most 5 and 6 year old girls have, we came up with a last minute excuse to invite Bella's friends over for the afternoon last week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RwzdbZMQshI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eo2Ov6J1yX4/s1600-h/P1070731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RwzdbZMQshI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eo2Ov6J1yX4/s400/P1070731.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119710339101930002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Memories...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4203975564183361606?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4203975564183361606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4203975564183361606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4203975564183361606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4203975564183361606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/10/impromptu-rainy-day-party.html' title='Impromptu &quot;Rainy Day&quot; Party'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RwzdbZMQshI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eo2Ov6J1yX4/s72-c/P1070731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8385207934157959105</id><published>2007-10-07T23:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T08:40:30.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rambling thoughts on my last few days of our Grand Finale pregnancy</title><content type='html'>Well, the week we have long been waiting for has arrived! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord willing, Thursday at this time I will be holding our little Grand Finale externally rather than internally.  He's a ball of energy at the moment, I think he knows I'm typing about him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was much easier for everyone tonight to say "goodbye" to Daddy- not for a whole week, but for three days.  We'll get him home for 2 1/2 weeks as of Wednesday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan is that both Jake and my Mom will arrive Wed. night.  Jake and I will sneak off to a big ol' Perkins breakfast at the crack of dawn and then off to the "Hospital to the South."  Bella was induced as well- they just broke my water- and she was born at 1:18pm, so I have hopes of having him by mid-afternoon.  My doctor is going to check us upon arrival and if we are at 3cm, will just break my water, but if not- the nasty pitocin will have to be started.  Ya know? At this point I'm just excited the time is here. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon Jon Mason Dahl.  There. I typed his little name. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is still praying it's a sister.  I guess it could be.  She would just be wearing boy clothes for the rest of her infanthood. The Doctor did say "It looks like a boy" not that it IS a boy... She's holding out hope.  &lt;br /&gt;Noah announced at supper that he couldn't wait until we had the NEXT baby... as in #5.  I laughed out loud.  I don't think they "got it" when I said, "No, Mommy is giving Daddy a ten foot pole when this baby comes out."  At least until necessary procedures are completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh... My hour-long nap is backfiring as I should be in bed, but am not sleepy.  We are due to have thunderstorms tonight- Praise the Lord- as the temps have been in the mid eighties and very humid this weekend.  You know you're in Wisconsin when you have summer weather on the weekend and a high of 45 expected by Wednesday.  Fall is on it's way! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update you all Thursday if all goes as planned. :)  Of course he COULD come on his own before then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't hold your breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8385207934157959105?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8385207934157959105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8385207934157959105' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8385207934157959105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8385207934157959105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/10/rambling-thoughts-on-my-last-few-days.html' title='Rambling thoughts on my last few days of our Grand Finale pregnancy'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8183365285620089588</id><published>2007-09-22T06:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:32.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up</title><content type='html'>Do you believe that this (not-so-little) baby girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RvUAT5MQsdI/AAAAAAAAARc/vwgEOTDef3A/s1600-h/Ellie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RvUAT5MQsdI/AAAAAAAAARc/vwgEOTDef3A/s320/Ellie1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112993293718827474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has grown into &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; big girl who can EZ Bake? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RvUAUJMQseI/AAAAAAAAARk/DpRG27igUBY/s1600-h/P1070681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RvUAUJMQseI/AAAAAAAAARk/DpRG27igUBY/s320/P1070681.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112993298013794786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is with the fruit of her labor... Such a proud moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RvUAUZMQsfI/AAAAAAAAARs/y-ekLLC1rC8/s1600-h/P1070683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RvUAUZMQsfI/AAAAAAAAARs/y-ekLLC1rC8/s320/P1070683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112993302308762098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold those babies close... They grow up &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8183365285620089588?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8183365285620089588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8183365285620089588' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8183365285620089588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8183365285620089588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/09/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RvUAT5MQsdI/AAAAAAAAARc/vwgEOTDef3A/s72-c/Ellie1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6907477572338888710</id><published>2007-09-21T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T08:09:41.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on change...</title><content type='html'>I think I am ready for the change.  In many ways it feels as though it has already happened.  This week has brought the feeling of an onlooker in my "life" here.  Don't get me wrong- times with the kids have been great- There's no choice in that matter.  They are doing well, though I can tell the separation from Daddy is getting harder at the end of each weekend.  The actual move will be hard for them, but as the reality of this settles in for me, I see that my place here- or anywhere for that matter- is temporal. Relationships are more fluid than I imagined, and life goes on.  It doesn't seem like it should- like this earth-shaking change in your life should as deeply affect those around you as it does you.  That's not realistic and I am coming to see that. (Not in a bad way- I am not trying to lash out here!) :)&lt;br /&gt;It's an odd feeling.  I know I need to withdraw from things here.  It's only natural, and healthy, not to stay latched on to what's comfortable and to transition into the new things God is bringing.  I guess I just didn't foresee it all happening before I actually had to go- and that's been the revelation this week. It's probably a form of self-protection- withdrawing from what you know won't last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish it was easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6907477572338888710?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6907477572338888710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6907477572338888710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6907477572338888710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6907477572338888710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/09/thoughts-on-change.html' title='Thoughts on change...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8375150159307109283</id><published>2007-09-13T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:33.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And she's off!</title><content type='html'>Bella's newest favorite hobby... Perfected just last weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Run8xNxJOMI/AAAAAAAAARE/nQCOaMpRT8c/s1600-h/P1070644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Run8xNxJOMI/AAAAAAAAARE/nQCOaMpRT8c/s320/P1070644.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109893174668114114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how is she feeling about it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Run9KNxJONI/AAAAAAAAARM/zLrcZHYx-24/s1600-h/P1070643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Run9KNxJONI/AAAAAAAAARM/zLrcZHYx-24/s320/P1070643.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109893604164843730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8375150159307109283?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8375150159307109283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8375150159307109283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8375150159307109283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8375150159307109283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-shes-off.html' title='And she&apos;s off!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Run8xNxJOMI/AAAAAAAAARE/nQCOaMpRT8c/s72-c/P1070644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5803708516795701166</id><published>2007-09-11T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:33.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The post in which I will get a song stuck in your head.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RudYBdxJOLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/G1HkYnflv54/s1600-h/eu-the_final_countdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RudYBdxJOLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/G1HkYnflv54/s320/eu-the_final_countdown.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109149084468983986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... which is ONLY fair because I have been singing it since early this afternoon.  I've been flashing to pre-game basketball warm-ups which is the only place you hear this song played, and OFTEN if your husband coaches JV and Varsity basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress...&lt;br /&gt;We are in THE FINAL COUNTDOWN as my doctor said today that he would induce us one month from today! October 11th will be the birthdate of our little Dahl unless for some miraculous reason he, unlike his siblings, makes his own debut before then. I'm thinking the 11th is looking good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all excited, and have much trim to paint in our FOR SALE home within the next month, which means this mama had better get her tush to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Good night, all! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5803708516795701166?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5803708516795701166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5803708516795701166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5803708516795701166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5803708516795701166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/09/post-in-which-i-will-get-song-stuck-in.html' title='The post in which I will get a song stuck in your head.'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RudYBdxJOLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/G1HkYnflv54/s72-c/eu-the_final_countdown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-7362398601253092274</id><published>2007-09-05T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:34.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And some kitchen photos to update you!</title><content type='html'>BEFORE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9z7ycSpcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0r6HDHAZB6w/s1600-h/P1070134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9z7ycSpcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0r6HDHAZB6w/s400/P1070134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106927973451343298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9z8CcSpdI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2i2nqb2HreI/s1600-h/P1070142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9z8CcSpdI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2i2nqb2HreI/s400/P1070142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106927977746310610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9z9CcSpeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/m2jUAsKdN-c/s1600-h/P1070140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9z9CcSpeI/AAAAAAAAAKs/m2jUAsKdN-c/s400/P1070140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106927994926179810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9ytCcSpaI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aqYocePYwCo/s1600-h/P1070607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9ytCcSpaI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aqYocePYwCo/s400/P1070607.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106926620536645026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9ytScSpbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bRLyI_7gG7Y/s1600-h/P1070468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9ytScSpbI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bRLyI_7gG7Y/s400/P1070468.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106926624831612338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-7362398601253092274?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/7362398601253092274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=7362398601253092274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7362398601253092274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/7362398601253092274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-some-kitchen-photos-to-update-you.html' title='And some kitchen photos to update you!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9z7ycSpcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0r6HDHAZB6w/s72-c/P1070134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6424080502245978794</id><published>2007-09-05T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:34.247-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Faithful...</title><content type='html'>... readers who might actually be checking this dinosaur after all this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are alive. We are well. We are undergoing a season of change like no other in the Dahl house, and learning that although it may be hard, it may stretch us, change isn't bad. Just uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know, Jaker accepted a late-posted teaching job in his home town. It's a state away, and will be good. We have wonderful family there- the kids will grow up with grandparents in the same town, it is no further for the other grandparents... It's just change. And just as our addition/remodel is getting done. And just as the baby is only 5 weeks from being born. We will miss our church family more than anything. We've made Dear, Dear friends here over the past decade, and have grown to love our community... but it's our church and friends we will miss the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO... I have started my first week of "single-momming-it" as Jake travels down for the week and will come back on weekends. We have hired out the finishing of the house... one guy is doing the siding and another the finishing work inside. A third gentleman from church graciously came today to put trim up out of the kindness of his heart! (See why it will be so hard to leave our friends here!?) The details are coming together. I have a goal of doing Kindergarten with Bella in the mornings (today we started when the boys got on the bus at 7:45 and were done by 9:15.), packing and cleaning with her until noon and then after lunch tackling the list of many little things that need doing- painting for the most part. We have (maybe foolishly) decided to have an impromptu open house this Saturday, which is our city-wide garage sale day. I hope to have a really good cleaning day on Friday! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord has been good to us in so many ways. Today He provided a place for us to stay for Nov - March! (We are not planning on a quick house sale- though I trust He could do it- the market around here is TERRIBLE!) Not a small thing seeing as how the town we are headed to was one of the worst hit in the recent Minnesota floods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it. I better get my sleep tonight. I've got a Kindergartner who will need me at my best in the AM. Not to mention an active 34-week-gestational baby that is sapping me of the last of my energy for the day. Why is it they rev up as I putter down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with a "First Day of School" photo of my babies... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9xUCcSpZI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TOXcKzMViLk/s1600-h/P1070611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9xUCcSpZI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TOXcKzMViLk/s320/P1070611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106925091528287634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6424080502245978794?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6424080502245978794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6424080502245978794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6424080502245978794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6424080502245978794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/09/for-faithful.html' title='For the Faithful...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rt9xUCcSpZI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TOXcKzMViLk/s72-c/P1070611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-1918647636307202971</id><published>2007-08-17T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:34.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>The changes going on at "Doodles" would stagger you- I will update soon. For now I will post some much delayed house photos for those of you who are still checking after all this time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen, opened up and Italian looking to me! The cabinet installation should begin today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTScSpVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/VkPtfiNy2E4/s1600-h/P1070454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTScSpVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/VkPtfiNy2E4/s400/P1070454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTicSpWI/AAAAAAAAAJs/AKq-MJrYcN4/s1600-h/P1070456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTicSpWI/AAAAAAAAAJs/AKq-MJrYcN4/s400/P1070456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bedroom (excuse the unmade bed- there is a sleeping Bella somewhere in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTicSpXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GF6thWh3p6s/s1600-h/P1070457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTicSpXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GF6thWh3p6s/s400/P1070457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the master bath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTycSpYI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6AHLYWYmPiM/s1600-h/P1070459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTycSpYI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6AHLYWYmPiM/s400/P1070459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is all that made it to the post... I thought there were two more photos.  Sorry! These will have to do for now! Catch up soon!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-1918647636307202971?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/1918647636307202971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=1918647636307202971' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1918647636307202971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1918647636307202971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/08/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RsWTTScSpVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/VkPtfiNy2E4/s72-c/P1070454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-8995001453225595054</id><published>2007-07-30T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T13:48:42.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm... a contest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/2032/insignia-37inch-flat-panel-lcd-hdtv-contest/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is worth posting!!! Wouldn't this be fun for our new bedroom as a huge thanks to Jake for all the hard work?! He would click his heels for joy! &lt;a href="http://www.bestbuy.com/site/olspage.jsp?skuId=8274672&amp;type=product&amp;amp;id=1171058029049"&gt;Best Buy&lt;/a&gt; is supplying the prize for this great contest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-8995001453225595054?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/8995001453225595054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=8995001453225595054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8995001453225595054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/8995001453225595054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/07/mmmm-contest.html' title='Mmmm... a contest!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-4263393352135060120</id><published>2007-07-18T21:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:34.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088737201253967490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rp7ThfQO5oI/AAAAAAAAAJc/u1IfvxFZ4Xs/s320/boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or at least appears to be at this point.&lt;/div&gt;We are all very excited- but searching for a name as we were more settled on girl's names than boy's.  (At this point my husband would point out that I am pretty picky about names. )&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions are welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to painting with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-4263393352135060120?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/4263393352135060120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=4263393352135060120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4263393352135060120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/4263393352135060120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a boy!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rp7ThfQO5oI/AAAAAAAAAJc/u1IfvxFZ4Xs/s72-c/boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-3878594548296871306</id><published>2007-07-17T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T09:50:37.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If you are in need...</title><content type='html'>... of a chortle, head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.antiquemommy.com/"&gt;http://www.antiquemommy.com&lt;/a&gt; and read her Mary Tyler Moore post from yesterday. Whoo... use the bathroom BEFORE hand though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing for you today folks. Surprised? HA!&lt;br /&gt;I'm up to my elbows in ceiling paint, and ready to jump into Bahia Grass, Laurel, Tannin, and Summer Lake. Mmmm... I'll update you with painting photos when there are results to show off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow there will (Lord willing) be a baby gender announcement in the afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to regular blogging... well, no promises. One has to have priorities. This summer "Doodles" isn't in the top ten. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-3878594548296871306?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/3878594548296871306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=3878594548296871306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3878594548296871306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3878594548296871306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-you-are-in-need.html' title='If you are in need...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-5573607298446627999</id><published>2007-07-03T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:35.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks to the help of my wonderful friend Jen and fabulous SIL Jamie our room, soon to be Bella's room, was transformed into this girly wonder today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rorwh1RK3yI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JjB_BAgMWWw/s1600-h/P1070125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rorwh1RK3yI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JjB_BAgMWWw/s400/P1070125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RorwiVRK3zI/AAAAAAAAAJU/BoHn5-Sf_4I/s1600-h/P1070128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RorwiVRK3zI/AAAAAAAAAJU/BoHn5-Sf_4I/s400/P1070128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you from the bottom of my heart, ladies!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-5573607298446627999?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/5573607298446627999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=5573607298446627999' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5573607298446627999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/5573607298446627999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/07/thanks-to-help-of-my-wonderful-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rorwh1RK3yI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JjB_BAgMWWw/s72-c/P1070125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-3968739170334563196</id><published>2007-06-21T07:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T07:41:57.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To catch you up...</title><content type='html'>Well, we've had a busy week thus far!  I am generally pretty organized, but this week has brought me to my planner frequently to stay on top of all that is buzzing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noodle is spending this week at our local camp.  I have no doubt he is having great fun.  Because the camp is right here in town I have been tempted more than once to "drive by" and just see if I can catch a glimpse of him, but have resisted thus far. This is his third week at summer camp... He went two years ago to &lt;a href="http://www.llbc.org/"&gt;the camp I grew up going to&lt;/a&gt; and then last year spent a week at his current digs.  This year brings a trip to BOTH as next week he and Doodle will spend a week together at LLBC.  I am thrilled for them as camp brought about spiritual bounds in my life. I pray God will use it in a big way in my children's' lives as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodle and I woke early with aspirations of strawberry picking, only to find a well-timed e-mail from a &lt;a href="http://www.andersonadventures.blogspot.com/"&gt;good friend&lt;/a&gt; letting us know the patch was closed for ripening. All is well.  We may try for tomorrow, but the Lord knows my plate for today is brimming and aside from Doodle's initial disappointment (that lasted .2 seconds until he launched himself in bed with Daddy to cuddle),  I am grateful for the extra hours to prepare for this busy day and the next.  Dood and I are headed to a small waterpark today with good friends, and then Jake and I are headed to "The King and I"( in which a dear friend has the role of Anna) tonight.  The production is being held at a charming little theater that is in an old barn- one of our favorite places to see a show. It's bound to be a good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has been thoroughly enjoying Summer School the past two weeks. She loves her teacher and has new little friends.  The other day she dramatically pronounced that the last day of class she was going to come home and "just cry and cry." Ahh, the gift of emotion in even &lt;em&gt;young&lt;/em&gt; girls.  Lord, help me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our addition (the itty-bitty moving one)   is growing quickly! We are at 23 weeks now and if I get the courage I'll update you with a belly photo (please use caution and sunglasses when viewing- It's a glaring white monstrosity!).  &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/"&gt;Babycenter&lt;/a&gt;  tells me the wee one is around 11 inches and just over a pound! I have been trying to stay as active as possible, but I feel like the weight is compounding daily despite my efforts.  I worry not about the baby's healthy birth weight. Any guesses? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;em&gt;bedroom&lt;/em&gt; addition is going well, too.  I haven't shared photos the past couple days as the work is more subtle.  Jake is finishing the internal framing and prepping for drywall.  We are expecting (and hoping for) both the electrician and heating/cooling man today, so if all goes well we could have a final inspection tomorrow or Monday and then insulation and drywall will begin! It's fun to walk through it and has been fun to pick tile, flooring, doors, lights, etc. throughout the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There... I think you are updated on our kids and lives.  We love you all and look forward to being with extended family- on both sides- soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-3968739170334563196?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/3968739170334563196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=3968739170334563196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3968739170334563196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3968739170334563196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-catch-you-up.html' title='To catch you up...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-1469356343528675565</id><published>2007-06-16T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:35.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories...</title><content type='html'>We had a great time together in a mini vacation to Six Flags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Goon-children hamming it up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSq4YIT1KI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ONauiFYHp7E/s1600-h/P1060973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSq4YIT1KI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ONauiFYHp7E/s400/P1060973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said children devouring a hot fudge funnelcake sundae in .2 seconds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSq5IIT1LI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-BKu5yd_Khg/s1600-h/P1060977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSq5IIT1LI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-BKu5yd_Khg/s400/P1060977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm. Warms a mommy's heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSq5YIT1MI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6ot_DrZie0U/s1600-h/P1060901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSq5YIT1MI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6ot_DrZie0U/s400/P1060901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya think they got MY chompers or what!? Geesh. Daddy's appetite, Mommy's teeth.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-1469356343528675565?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/1469356343528675565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=1469356343528675565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1469356343528675565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/1469356343528675565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/06/memories.html' title='Memories...'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSq4YIT1KI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ONauiFYHp7E/s72-c/P1060973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-3536892709528091670</id><published>2007-06-16T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:36.024-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Good!</title><content type='html'>"Did you like the waterslide, Bella?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSpBoIT1JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/xQxje7e4g-8/s1600-h/P1060958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSpBoIT1JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/xQxje7e4g-8/s400/P1060958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-3536892709528091670?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/3536892709528091670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=3536892709528091670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3536892709528091670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/3536892709528091670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-is-good.html' title='Life is Good!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnSpBoIT1JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/xQxje7e4g-8/s72-c/P1060958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6458928963761328530</id><published>2007-06-16T17:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:36.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's coming!</title><content type='html'>While we had our mini-get-away a friend came to shingle for us! Here is a view from the back with the bump-out walls up (the transom window is framed in) and shingles on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnRiCoIT1HI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tfQZ95OETIA/s1600-h/P1070003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnRiCoIT1HI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tfQZ95OETIA/s400/P1070003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are the interior walls, which are also framed in! Jake is standing in the shower... on the other side of the wall to the left of him (as we see it in the picture) will be the toilet and across from him will be the sink. I'll try to get better photos of this all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnRiC4IT1II/AAAAAAAAAIk/rASNEKD3Cqs/s1600-h/P1070006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnRiC4IT1II/AAAAAAAAAIk/rASNEKD3Cqs/s400/P1070006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6458928963761328530?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6458928963761328530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6458928963761328530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6458928963761328530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6458928963761328530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-coming.html' title='It&apos;s coming!'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/RnRiCoIT1HI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tfQZ95OETIA/s72-c/P1070003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-264791074398666237</id><published>2007-06-13T08:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:36.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Promised photos</title><content type='html'>Sometimes this whole  internet/digital camera stuff still amazes me. I was outside two minutes ago, took these photos, and now I will have them online to be viewed around the globe in moments. Can you imagine sitting down with even a brilliant man of our past, say, Benjamin Franklin, and explaining that whole process to him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm_x8YIT1FI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dHLYwVL632Y/s1600-h/P1060890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm_x8YIT1FI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dHLYwVL632Y/s320/P1060890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075541324641588306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm_x8oIT1GI/AAAAAAAAAIU/oTaFVCDM-xM/s1600-h/P1060892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm_x8oIT1GI/AAAAAAAAAIU/oTaFVCDM-xM/s320/P1060892.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075541328936555618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-264791074398666237?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/264791074398666237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=264791074398666237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/264791074398666237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/264791074398666237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/06/promised-photos.html' title='Promised photos'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm_x8YIT1FI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dHLYwVL632Y/s72-c/P1060890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11347967.post-6098066118539083467</id><published>2007-06-12T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:37:37.034-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Sunday</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm a bit behind on posting the progress, but this is what things looked like on Sunday afternoon. If it weren't 10:30pm I would be out there with photos from today, because man does it look different now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mPYIT1BI/AAAAAAAAAHs/c8n6TgQ_9aA/s1600-h/P1060887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mPYIT1BI/AAAAAAAAAHs/c8n6TgQ_9aA/s320/P1060887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawson and I took off for a couple hours Sunday with Daddy's truck and a baggie of change. Now what little boy raids their piggy bank to buy leeches? Mine. That's who. We got a dozen leeches and headed to the local dam to fish for a couple hours. Here are my favorite shots of the day. Eat your heart out... I could gobble him (and his cute little fingers) right up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mPoIT1CI/AAAAAAAAAH0/J_aYVmawo7E/s1600-h/P1060885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mPoIT1CI/AAAAAAAAAH0/J_aYVmawo7E/s320/P1060885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mP4IT1DI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YbD57x258Z0/s1600-h/P1060877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mP4IT1DI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YbD57x258Z0/s320/P1060877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mQIIT1EI/AAAAAAAAAIE/qsvurii9yKQ/s1600-h/P1060873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mQIIT1EI/AAAAAAAAAIE/qsvurii9yKQ/s320/P1060873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post new photos tomorrow. I assure you there is a big difference! :)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11347967-6098066118539083467?l=dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/feeds/6098066118539083467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11347967&amp;postID=6098066118539083467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6098066118539083467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11347967/posts/default/6098066118539083467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahlsdoodles.blogspot.com/2007/06/photos-from-sunday.html' title='Photos from Sunday'/><author><name>molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08387221822749583593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/SNhgZLe4J6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6Sw9d8uweGM/S220/P1100353.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6YcVekEZZlg/Rm9mPYIT1BI/AAAAAAAAAHs/c8n6TgQ_9aA/s72-c/P1060887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
