<?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-1242749232942307435</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:08:43.914-07:00</updated><category term='Reading'/><category term='garden'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='hiking'/><category term='date'/><category term='food'/><category term='baking'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>My Little Corner</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-5122458656615345445</id><published>2010-01-20T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:55:21.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVING!   (...to wordpress)</title><content type='html'>Hello all!  I'm moving my blog from Blogger to Wordpress in the hopes that I can have more fine tuned control over the features of my blog.  Come check me out at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://amyalphin.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://amyalphin.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;(there's even a new entry to great you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S1frs3LWlxI/AAAAAAAAALg/kvhJg1ieb0g/s1600-h/wordpress.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S1frs3LWlxI/AAAAAAAAALg/kvhJg1ieb0g/s320/wordpress.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429067031776761618" 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/1242749232942307435-5122458656615345445?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/5122458656615345445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2010/01/moving-to-wordpress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/5122458656615345445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/5122458656615345445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2010/01/moving-to-wordpress.html' title='MOVING!   (...to wordpress)'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S1frs3LWlxI/AAAAAAAAALg/kvhJg1ieb0g/s72-c/wordpress.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-5596113394832025058</id><published>2010-01-14T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:49:35.141-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Lemon-Drenched Lemon Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_qZiEgNFI/AAAAAAAAALY/sZpOnxpRirg/s1600-h/IMG_8519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_qZiEgNFI/AAAAAAAAALY/sZpOnxpRirg/s400/IMG_8519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426813800368059474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, so I confess that I LOVE to read food blogs. I have several that I read on a regular basis, one of which is Joy the Baker, &lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/"&gt;http://www.joythebaker.com/&lt;/a&gt;.  Today, I noticed that she had posted about her favorite quick breads, something which I really enjoy baking because you don't have all the waiting around for yeasts to do their thing like regular bread making requires. I'm not the world's most patient person, and I also have a husband who bounces, thus making somewhat temperamental "rising" recipes difficult in this house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling under the weather recently, and can't really taste anything due to a blocked nose, so I wanted to bake something that really had some uumph behind it.  Enter the Lemon-Drenched Lemon Cake.  Ahhh lemon, how I love thee.  We seriously love lemon around here, and this cake lived up to the yumminess expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple ingredients, (There's a sinful amount of butter in this cake.  Deal.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_oXfIvkXI/AAAAAAAAALA/iei3AKcuroU/s1600-h/IMG_8513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_oXfIvkXI/AAAAAAAAALA/iei3AKcuroU/s400/IMG_8513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426811566197543282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combined (I love my stand mixer.  If you bake, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; buy one.  It's better than a TV in your kitchen.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_qYldR03I/AAAAAAAAALI/RuUUp3CPXmw/s1600-h/IMG_8515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_qYldR03I/AAAAAAAAALI/RuUUp3CPXmw/s400/IMG_8515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426813784097411954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make lemony heaven.  Oh yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_qZHtjC8I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Xfzw0GyCZKE/s1600-h/IMG_8516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_qZHtjC8I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Xfzw0GyCZKE/s400/IMG_8516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426813793292454850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not vegan, make this now.  I promise you'll be glad you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/2009/01/lemon-drenched-lemon-cake/comment-page-2/#comment-51313"&gt;http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/2009/01/lemon-drenched-lemon-cake/comment-page-2/#comment-51313&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-5596113394832025058?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/5596113394832025058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2010/01/lemon-drenched-lemon-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/5596113394832025058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/5596113394832025058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2010/01/lemon-drenched-lemon-cake.html' title='Lemon-Drenched Lemon Cake'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S0_qZiEgNFI/AAAAAAAAALY/sZpOnxpRirg/s72-c/IMG_8519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-7057433221008042215</id><published>2010-01-13T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:21:34.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woodland Park Zoo to Close Night Exhibit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S05_HYiYWAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/E0Pih0guzgY/s1600-h/photo439.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S05_HYiYWAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/E0Pih0guzgY/s200/photo439.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426414365850490882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I found out today that Seattle's Woodland Park Zoo is closing the Night Exhibit, which showcases nocturnal animals in a very dark setting so that they are active for visitors to see.  I have been to many zoos and have never seen an exhibit quite like this one.  It is always the highlight of any trip I take to the zoo and one I have always found intensely interesting.  And soon it will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to their website, the WPZ needs to, "&lt;span&gt;reduce annual expenses between $800,000 and $1 million", and the Night Exhibit, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;is an older building with very high operating costs and its energy use is one of the highest in the zoo", therefore making it the one to go.  Now, I understand the economy is hard, and cut have to be made somewhere, I just wish it wasn't  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; FAVORITE exhibit that was cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the letter I wrote to the zoo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Woodland Park Zoo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have visited the zoo many times, and think it is a very important part of Seattle.  When I first visited the zoo, it was with a group of preschoolers, and I have since visited with other classes I have taught, as well as independently and with friends.  It is a place I always take friends and family who visit the Seattle area.  The exhibit I am always the most excited to visit and share with others is the Night Exhibit.  It showcases animals we would otherwise  almost never interact with.  The students are fascinated with the scurrying armadillo, the spookily hanging bats and the cute, large eyed bush baby.  I understand that these are hard economic times, and some cuts need to be made, it just seems a shame that such a popular and unique exhibit would be the one to make the cut.  Do you have a final date for closure set?  I would like to visit the zoo before the exhibit closes.   I will miss the exhibit, and feel the zoo experience will be "missing something" after it's gone.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;color:#888888;"  &gt;Amy A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you live in the Seattle area, and are upset about the closure of the Night Exhibit, I encourage you to email or call the zoo and let your opinion be heard. I don't know if it will do any good, as it sounds like the decision has already been made, but at least they will know that people were not happy about it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Press release: &lt;a href="http://www.zoo.org/nightexhibit/statement"&gt;http://www.zoo.org/nightexhibit/statement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-7057433221008042215?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/7057433221008042215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2010/01/woodland-park-zoo-to-close-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/7057433221008042215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/7057433221008042215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2010/01/woodland-park-zoo-to-close-night.html' title='Woodland Park Zoo to Close Night Exhibit'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S05_HYiYWAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/E0Pih0guzgY/s72-c/photo439.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-6719038403039059168</id><published>2010-01-12T20:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T20:49:46.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Kindle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01JUxnELkI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WytWtz3mB30/s1600-h/kindle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01JUxnELkI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WytWtz3mB30/s400/kindle2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426073747314716226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one of my favorite Christmas presents this year was Amazon's Kindle, given to me by my wonderful husband.  Now, I've wanted an e-reader for some time, but was hesitant for the following reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   I love BOOKS, real, live books, that have PAGES made of PAPER.  So much so that I own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      many, many, many of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was concerned that the Kindle wouldn't feel the same as a&lt;br /&gt;regular book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2.  I like to read in bed, and I wasn't exactly sure how cuddly the Kindle would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  They're expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I like to share books with my friends.  Easier to do with a real book than an e-reader (although the Nook has this functionality now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01Nmat9fcI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tU2Q9-PHhp8/s1600-h/IMG_2850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01Nmat9fcI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tU2Q9-PHhp8/s320/IMG_2850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426078448453778882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm...could this be the same with a Kindle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't want to invest in a Kindle, Nook or other e-reader until the benefits, as I saw them, outweighed my concerns.  Here are some of the benefits I came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  It's cool.  Sorry, but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  When I travel, I am often guilty of bringing 4, 5, 6 or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;books with me. Often times, at least one is hardback.  The Kindle would lighten this load considerably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  It would lay flat so I could read while doing other things, mainly knitting, (yes, I do knit and read).&lt;br /&gt;4.  Less environmental impact, after a period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Some books, such as bestsellers and new hardback books are significantly cheaper at 9.99 per book.  Some are even free:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01PZXD5lTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/prgXKJBYlIQ/s1600-h/huckleberry-finn-dvdcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01PZXD5lTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/prgXKJBYlIQ/s200/huckleberry-finn-dvdcover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426080423157011762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01Pacgw_hI/AAAAAAAAAKw/e1wWrGcqV9Q/s1600-h/shakespeare3-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01Pacgw_hI/AAAAAAAAAKw/e1wWrGcqV9Q/s200/shakespeare3-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426080441800130066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01PaPkECEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/azjXzE0qIfc/s1600-h/pride-and-prej-pixgif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01PaPkECEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/azjXzE0qIfc/s200/pride-and-prej-pixgif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426080438324299842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, so Tom knew that I had been going back and fourth on the reader and did a little research of is own to see which of the e-reader options seemed to be the best option.  He decided on the Kindle, which is what I got for Christmas.  Whee!  Since we exchanged presents before we flew back to the east coast for actual Christmas with my family, I was able to use the Kindle while traveling, (which was in the list of benefits, remember?), and I must say I was not disappointed, though I did forget the little bit of time when the flight attendant says something to the effect of "turn off your portable electronic devices".  DOH!  The Kindle is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;electronic&lt;/span&gt;, therefore you can't use it during take off and landing, which is slightly annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Amy, what's it like?  Well, it does many things well, like have an awesome display that doesn't hurt your eyes, it organizes your material alphabetically, and it has a little toggle "mouse", (as opposed to the Nook's touch screen), which I find very handy and intuitive.  It's easy to order books, and to read PDFs.  Note taking isn't super easy, neither is bookmarking, but the search and definition features are well developed and easy to use.  Bottom line, I LOVE MY KINDLE!!! (and yes, I do read it in bed, just not in the tub....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now this is probably the most technological thing I will ever blog about; I'll leave the rest up to my hubby.  And just so we don't start taking things too seriously, here's a picture Shaylee's favorite Christmas present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01LxKqYZ8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/nYs2O0Kcw-0/s1600-h/IMG_8485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01LxKqYZ8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/nYs2O0Kcw-0/s400/IMG_8485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426076434099103682" 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/1242749232942307435-6719038403039059168?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/6719038403039059168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2010/01/kindle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6719038403039059168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6719038403039059168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2010/01/kindle.html' title='Kindle!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/S01JUxnELkI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WytWtz3mB30/s72-c/kindle2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-5257514197238793889</id><published>2009-12-31T11:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:39:44.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowshoeing With the Inlaws :)</title><content type='html'>I have many things I should be blogging about, Christmas, waxing poetic about the end of the decade, etc, but instead I'm going to blog about the fun snowshoeing trip we just went on with Tom's parents!  (Much easier, and I already have the photos processed.  Judge away.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz7AJle3JI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Q8XRP1ZxaLE/s1600-h/IMG_8494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz7AJle3JI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Q8XRP1ZxaLE/s400/IMG_8494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421484031438937234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tom was determined to get his folks down to Mt. Rainier National Park as part of their visit this Christmas, so even though the weather report was marginal at best, we loaded up the Suby with all of our winter gear, and headed south.  We arrived at Paradise, strapped on our snowshoes and headed toward the mountain.  Rainier was mostly visible, which we would take as a win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz7vTU4MvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/TbAAB4HME-8/s1600-h/IMG_8490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz7vTU4MvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/TbAAB4HME-8/s400/IMG_8490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421484841507500786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We snowshoed for about an hour, took some photos, got scared by the NASTY looking gray/black clouds moving in and retreated back to the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz8YAjROhI/AAAAAAAAAJw/UQqsyvf3yzw/s1600-h/IMG_8507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz8YAjROhI/AAAAAAAAAJw/UQqsyvf3yzw/s400/IMG_8507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421485540842224146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to get out and get some exercise, since I feel like all we've done since my winter break began was eat, drink, sit around and watch football, and eat again.  Now, this is not a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; way to spend one's vacation, but it's not fabulous for the waistline.  So exercise is good.  Exercise with a view of Mt. Rainier and some wonderful family is even better.  Paradise comes through again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz9nFzbU6I/AAAAAAAAAKA/C0MSWD29XVY/s1600-h/IMG_8509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz9nFzbU6I/AAAAAAAAAKA/C0MSWD29XVY/s400/IMG_8509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421486899461837730" 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/1242749232942307435-5257514197238793889?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/5257514197238793889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/snowshoeing-with-inlaws.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/5257514197238793889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/5257514197238793889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/snowshoeing-with-inlaws.html' title='Snowshoeing With the Inlaws :)'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Szz7AJle3JI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Q8XRP1ZxaLE/s72-c/IMG_8494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-8124148807006759917</id><published>2009-12-21T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T17:36:12.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knitted Cable Baby Hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SzAiWEC2NVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/80-CMZ7g1U0/s1600-h/IMG_8440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SzAiWEC2NVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/80-CMZ7g1U0/s400/IMG_8440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417868114164856146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To continue in the vein of knitted baby products, I just finished the 10 cable hat from Hey Julie &lt;a href="http://heyjulie.wordpress.com/2006/08/18/cabled-baby-hats/"&gt;http://heyjulie.wordpress.com/2006/08/18/cabled-baby-hats/&lt;/a&gt;  for family friends who just gave birth to their first baby boy!  The cable pattern is easy to follow, and the hat is only 36 rows, so it's also super fast.  It's a great pattern for stash busting, and I will be making several to have on hand for all the babies that are being born in our circle of friends this year.  SUPER CUTE!  Let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-8124148807006759917?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/8124148807006759917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/knitted-cable-baby-hat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/8124148807006759917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/8124148807006759917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/knitted-cable-baby-hat.html' title='Knitted Cable Baby Hat'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SzAiWEC2NVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/80-CMZ7g1U0/s72-c/IMG_8440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-3735468649201549166</id><published>2009-12-21T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T02:13:40.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Very Very Quiet...We're Hunting Christmas Trees!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy86dOEuS7I/AAAAAAAAAJA/TtlWtGIiVss/s1600-h/amytree1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy86dOEuS7I/AAAAAAAAAJA/TtlWtGIiVss/s400/amytree1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417613150418521010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So about two weeks ago, we headed out to the mountains with Brendan, Ellie and Sierra to continue our tradition of cutting down our own Christmas tree. The Mount Baker-Snoqualmie National Forest runs a program every year that allows people to purchase a permit from the ranger station, and go out onto National Forest land and cut down your tree, which can be up to 12 feet tall.  Last year, Tom and I went alone, and it took FOREVER to find our tree.  This year, there was much more snow, it was MUCH colder, but we found our tree faster, so it was a win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy86eQMObwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/iAXNzGAHoPU/s1600-h/tomtree%60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy86eQMObwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/iAXNzGAHoPU/s400/tomtree%60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417613168166727426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now, Tom gets more into this than I do, but it was still fun wandering around in the forest.  Tom was all decked out in his "Alphin Logging" hat, his Demming Log Show suspenders and his Carhart pants, just to prove he was manly enough for this activity :)  After about an hour of looking, Brendan had found his tree and cut it down, and we had located ours.  Tom dug out some snow around the tree and went to work with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tiny saw that Brendan had brought.  After the requisite "timber", (about 20 minutes later), we dragged our tree down and put it on the car.  Now, a tree in the forest looks much smaller when it is compared to other trees in the forest. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When we brought the tree home, we found it b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;arely fits in our livi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ng roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;m, being every inch of 12 feet tall.   It's wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy86d2pMGiI/AAAAAAAAAJI/aeTXWzgq_FQ/s1600-h/amytree2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy86d2pMGiI/AAAAAAAAAJI/aeTXWzgq_FQ/s400/amytree2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417613161308887586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All photos by Brendan Fields : &lt;a href="ap.brendanfields.com"&gt;ap.brendanfields.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-3735468649201549166?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/3735468649201549166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/be-very-very-quietwere-hunting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/3735468649201549166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/3735468649201549166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/be-very-very-quietwere-hunting.html' title='Be Very Very Quiet...We&apos;re Hunting Christmas Trees!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy86dOEuS7I/AAAAAAAAAJA/TtlWtGIiVss/s72-c/amytree1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-2141349040467055853</id><published>2009-12-20T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T23:05:10.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy8bJgUYXwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VBybuRGb84M/s1600-h/logo_su_header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 65px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy8bJgUYXwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VBybuRGb84M/s400/logo_su_header.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417578726858186498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, amid all sorts of travel and airline drama, I received my acceptance letter to Seattle University!  I am a real grad student now!  Yippie! Classes start next month, so wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-2141349040467055853?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/2141349040467055853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/grad-school.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2141349040467055853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2141349040467055853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/grad-school.html' title='Grad School!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sy8bJgUYXwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VBybuRGb84M/s72-c/logo_su_header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-2562537643423785019</id><published>2009-12-13T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T12:58:22.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Met Tom Douglas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyVTicgQZuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/APeeagCeGJw/s1600-h/IMG_8404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyVTicgQZuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/APeeagCeGJw/s400/IMG_8404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414825978215032546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so those of you out there who DON'T live in Seattle and don't know who Tom Douglas is may be a bit confused about this.  I will enlighten you.  Tom Douglas is a local chef who owns several of the tastiest restaurants in Seattle.  &lt;a href="http://tomdouglas.com/"&gt;http://tomdouglas.com/&lt;/a&gt;  We love them.  Especially Serious Pie which makes gourmet pizzas.  NOM!  Anyways, we met him while he was doing a book sale/signing at Costco yesterday!  He was super nice and we talked to him for about five minutes about his different restaurants and the crab cake cookbook that I was buying for myself :)  We ended up buying several other cookbooks for presents.  It is always cool to meet someone who is famous on a smaller scale, as they tend to be really interesting while still being approachable.  Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyVUGHor65I/AAAAAAAAAIo/UYToXvHVy8c/s1600-h/IMG_8405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyVUGHor65I/AAAAAAAAAIo/UYToXvHVy8c/s400/IMG_8405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414826591088536466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyVVE1GwyGI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wYRa6_zP_xM/s1600-h/IMG_8409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyVVE1GwyGI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wYRa6_zP_xM/s400/IMG_8409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414827668446169186" 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/1242749232942307435-2562537643423785019?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/2562537643423785019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-met-tom-douglas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2562537643423785019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2562537643423785019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-met-tom-douglas.html' title='We Met Tom Douglas!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyVTicgQZuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/APeeagCeGJw/s72-c/IMG_8404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-6733656688487281298</id><published>2009-12-12T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:59:50.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chirstmas Adventures II - Triple Chocolate Mint Cookies</title><content type='html'>In honor of the Christmas season, I decided to try a new twist a gold standard cookie recipe in this house.  The Williams Sonoma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Essentials Of Baking&lt;/span&gt; has a great recipe for triple chocolate chip cookies which involve white, dark and milk chocolate chips.  Well, while shopping the other day, I noticed MINT chips on the shelf!  I love all things mint, and thought they would be a great addition to the cookie recipe.  They smelled great in the oven, and were super yummy.  I think they have slightly more oil than the standard chips, and therefore made the cookies thin out more on the pan, but they were still a WONDERFUL addition. The cookies turned out pretty well. As in they didn't last 48 hours.  YUM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SySdWY0wJgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/MedrmEIhrnI/s1600-h/IMG_8388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SySdWY0wJgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/MedrmEIhrnI/s400/IMG_8388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414625659952571906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SySek6Qq0nI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jEB3Uc0beWg/s1600-h/IMG_8389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SySek6Qq0nI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jEB3Uc0beWg/s400/IMG_8389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414627008957829746" 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/1242749232942307435-6733656688487281298?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/6733656688487281298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/chirstmas-adventures-ii-triple.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6733656688487281298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6733656688487281298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/chirstmas-adventures-ii-triple.html' title='Chirstmas Adventures II - Triple Chocolate Mint Cookies'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SySdWY0wJgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/MedrmEIhrnI/s72-c/IMG_8388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-6011521782627978298</id><published>2009-12-09T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T21:54:06.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise</title><content type='html'>Two weekends ago, Tom and I were going stir crazy with all the gray weather and lack of exercise that this time of year tends to bring.  Bolstered by an optimistic weather report for the Paradise area of Mount Rainier National Park, we make the 2ish hour trek south for some snowshoeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCHbvawhsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/VuYy2Gzj9p0/s1600-h/IMG_8240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCHbvawhsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/VuYy2Gzj9p0/s200/IMG_8240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413475662754252482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, it was unfortunately VERY cloudy, as in no visibility, as in, what mountain? ::sigh::  So instead of heading up onto the glacier for the beautiful blue skies we anticipated, we did the Nisqualie Vista Loop trail, which is &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCIBjcuO-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3D2WhM_tcnU/s1600-h/IMG_8241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCIBjcuO-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3D2WhM_tcnU/s200/IMG_8241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413476312376294370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;about two miles and is marked with nice, easy to follow poles.&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to get out and get moving, but unfortunately the waterproofing on my shell has worn off, and by the end of the two miles, I was soaked clear to the skin. Did I mention that we were hiking in a cloud?  So we went back to the lodge to thaw out and have some lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, it was still dep&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCI5cufNdI/AAAAAAAAAH4/g6vNVbAdXRQ/s1600-h/IMG_8268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCI5cufNdI/AAAAAAAAAH4/g6vNVbAdXRQ/s320/IMG_8268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413477272644433362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ressingly cloudy, so we decided to do another short trail about two miles down the road, just to get some more exercise before we headed home.  This was the Narada Falls trail that actually goes all the way to Paradise, which we want to hike in full sometime.  That day though, we only hiked for another couple of miles, took some pictures and headed back after we saw the "waterfall".  Then we noticed something quite peculiar in the sky.  There was BLUE!  In the sky!  In the direction of Rainier!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hopped back into the car and hurried back up to Paradise.  We rounded the bend, and BAM there was Rainier in all her glory.  It quite literally took my breath away.  I will never cease to be amazed by the gradure and beauty of the mountain.  There are simply just not enough superlitives.  We're so blessed to live so close to such wonder.  Paradise indeed.  We will be back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCKK7pc47I/AAAAAAAAAIA/tCHDrjOY_m4/s1600-h/IMG_8305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCKK7pc47I/AAAAAAAAAIA/tCHDrjOY_m4/s320/IMG_8305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413478672514212786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCLQx4072I/AAAAAAAAAII/2d8yzqfeFPc/s1600-h/IMG_8363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCLQx4072I/AAAAAAAAAII/2d8yzqfeFPc/s320/IMG_8363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413479872485191522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos at &lt;a href="ap.brendanfields.com"&gt;http://ap.brendanfields.com/viewer.aspx?site=12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-6011521782627978298?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/6011521782627978298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/paradise.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6011521782627978298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6011521782627978298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/paradise.html' title='Paradise'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SyCHbvawhsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/VuYy2Gzj9p0/s72-c/IMG_8240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-7517279925133938570</id><published>2009-12-06T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:46:58.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Adventures Vol. 1 - Chistmas Ships!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SxyIeHLFd3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/GpPUpvWFV6w/s1600-h/mainimage-xmas-ship2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SxyIeHLFd3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/GpPUpvWFV6w/s320/mainimage-xmas-ship2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412350903095490418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first installment of our Christmas adventures thus far.  Tonight, Tom and I went and had dinner with a coworker of mine and then we all walked down to the water to see the Christmas Ships!  This apparently is a Seattle tradition that has been going on for decades, where the Argosy ships (dinner boat ferries mostly), get all decked out in their holiday best and sail to different waterfront parks around the area.  Other boats are welcome to follow them around as long as they're all lit up too. A choir usually sings carols which are broadcast over loudspeakers from the boat to the crowds gathered on shore.  At our stop, we were treated to beautiful songs sung by the Seattle Boys Choir.  We had never seen the infamous Christmas Ships before, and it was quite a treat!  We'll definitely  be making this part of our holiday traditions in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find out when the Christmas Ships will be in a park near you at their website: &lt;a href="http://www.argosycruises.com/themecruises/xmasSchedule.cfm"&gt;http://www.argosycruises.com/themecruises/xmasSchedule.cfm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-7517279925133938570?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/7517279925133938570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-adventures-vol-1-chistmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/7517279925133938570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/7517279925133938570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-adventures-vol-1-chistmas.html' title='Christmas Adventures Vol. 1 - Chistmas Ships!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SxyIeHLFd3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/GpPUpvWFV6w/s72-c/mainimage-xmas-ship2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-6979012294063138527</id><published>2009-11-27T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T22:07:21.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Butter....erm Sauce</title><content type='html'>So, continuing our attempt to learn more about food, and to try cooking and preserving local food through the winter, Tom and I attempted to make apple butter.  We had all these grand designs of canning cute little 1/2 pint jars of apple butter that we would design precious labels for that we would give away for Christmas presents.  Our friends and family would love them and think we were so amazing for coming up with such a unique gift idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SxC9qB1tiBI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LJL8t6QelOM/s1600/IMG_8118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SxC9qB1tiBI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LJL8t6QelOM/s320/IMG_8118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409031682217838610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yea.  That didn't happen.  It turns out that apple butter is an enormous pain to make.  It takes forever, it makes a HUGE mess, because the longer it boils, the more viscous it becomes, so when the boiling bubbles burst, it sends apple goo approximately the temperature of fresh lava flying across the kitchen.  In the end, we decided to just freeze what we had made, which was somewhere between apple sauce and apple butter and not give this one away.  It still tastes delicious, so if you're interested in yummy apple...um...product, let us know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SxC9q-VHKjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bZVJJrKQn60/s1600/IMG_8125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SxC9q-VHKjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bZVJJrKQn60/s320/IMG_8125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409031698455669298" 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/1242749232942307435-6979012294063138527?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/6979012294063138527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/apple-buttererm-sauce.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6979012294063138527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6979012294063138527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/apple-buttererm-sauce.html' title='Apple Butter....erm Sauce'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SxC9qB1tiBI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LJL8t6QelOM/s72-c/IMG_8118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-8536494625729596271</id><published>2009-11-24T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:09:16.669-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Baby Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SwzJCLzhZfI/AAAAAAAAAHA/HhH1-NyKzBw/s1600/IMG_8131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SwzJCLzhZfI/AAAAAAAAAHA/HhH1-NyKzBw/s320/IMG_8131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407918291930932722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So two weeks ago, our good friends Brendan and Ellie welcomed their new baby girl into the world.  It was wonderful to be able to share that experience with them.  Sheryl, Tom and I were anxiously waiting in the hospital waiting room, literally dancing with anticipation , (ok Tom didn't dance).  We also brought Indian food for Brendan, and later Ellie, as they hadn't had much to eat since Ellie went into labor.  Finally, we got the call that the baby had arrived, "it" was a girl, and we'd be able to cuddle her shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were allowed in, the new baby (as she didn't have a name yet), needed to be checked out to count fingers and toes, and get a bath for the first time!  Brendan did the honors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SwzJnRAU4YI/AAAAAAAAAHI/021GsfAK1ME/s1600/IMG_8145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SwzJnRAU4YI/AAAAAAAAAHI/021GsfAK1ME/s320/IMG_8145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407918928981975426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paparazzi was definitely out in force, especially after Sheryl's husband showed up with yet another camera.  At least she will be a well documented baby!  Thank you, Brendan and Ellie for sharing the birth of your beautiful daughter with us!  We can't wait to take her hiking :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-8536494625729596271?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/8536494625729596271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/8536494625729596271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/8536494625729596271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-girl.html' title='Baby Girl!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SwzJCLzhZfI/AAAAAAAAAHA/HhH1-NyKzBw/s72-c/IMG_8131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-3897167469175836286</id><published>2009-11-15T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T23:04:30.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the delay...</title><content type='html'>But things have been a bit busy around here.  Hopefully I'll have some great entries next week about apple butter, Halloween, Fake Thanksgiving and the birth of Sierra Darby Fields!  Stay tuned!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-3897167469175836286?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/3897167469175836286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/sorry-for-delay.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/3897167469175836286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/3897167469175836286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/sorry-for-delay.html' title='Sorry for the delay...'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-4192043652602463793</id><published>2009-11-07T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:35:50.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So...I had a bit of car fail the other day getting off the exit ramp. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;braked&lt;/span&gt; and the car didn't stop, gotta love hydroplaning. Luckily everyone is generally OK, though my back has seen better days. I went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Drs&lt;/span&gt; today, but he said that the muscles were just strained, so some muscle relaxants and anti-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inflammatory meds&lt;/span&gt; coupled with hot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tubbing&lt;/span&gt; and chill out time should serve me well.  So expect to see some posts in the future about our car shopping experiences!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401540229434969986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SvYgOFd0D4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/lM9QCzIEsSg/s400/car2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-4192043652602463793?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/4192043652602463793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/car-fail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4192043652602463793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4192043652602463793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/car-fail.html' title='Car Fail'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SvYgOFd0D4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/lM9QCzIEsSg/s72-c/car2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-4072494019792686947</id><published>2009-11-03T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:10:38.033-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Flower Baby Hat</title><content type='html'>So I knitted this one up quickly for my French teacher, who gave birth to a beautiful baby girl about three months ago. It's bad luck in France to give a shower &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; the baby is born, so those of us who took her French class last year go together a few days ago to have a "mini shower" for her. I decided to knit this hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400126010408424258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SvEZ_tC900I/AAAAAAAAAGw/ovhI3tT2AXk/s400/IMG_4796.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pattern is from &lt;u&gt;Knitted Baby Hats&lt;/u&gt; which I have loved in the past, (remember the pumpkins?), but this had left a little something to be desired. I think the final result is cute, but some of the different parts are a bit cumbersome to work with. For example, the pattern calls for you to make all the petals separately, then attach them separately. This was complicated, and made for LOTS of ends to weave in at the end, (my least favorite part of knitting). The next time, I would still knit each petal separately, but I would put them on double pointed needles and knit a round or two to join the piece, THEN attach and tack down the petals. Another possibility is to knit the petal circle directly onto the main portion of the hat before it's closed off, this making the transition seamless. As of now, I can still see some pink peaking through between the petals and the stem, which bothers me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400125095438059842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SvEZKchCCUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/uLs1JB87pZc/s400/IMG_4795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While the hat is cute, and Tom insists that only I will ever see the imperfections, I still don't like having an imperfect product (perfectionist, I know). Oh well, I think she'll still love it! What do you think?&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/1242749232942307435-4072494019792686947?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/4072494019792686947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/flower-baby-hat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4072494019792686947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4072494019792686947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/flower-baby-hat.html' title='Flower Baby Hat'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SvEZ_tC900I/AAAAAAAAAGw/ovhI3tT2AXk/s72-c/IMG_4796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-2074470702424324406</id><published>2009-11-02T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:44:11.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on my vacation last week, I started working on my applications for Grad School. I'm applying for a Masters in Curriculum and Instruction and getting my Professional Certificate. I'm excited to be headed back to the classroom, and am looking forward to learning how to be a better teacher. I'm NOT looking forward to the time commitment (I know, grow up), or the time it will take away from my time with Tom. He's thinking about taking a mountaineering class though, and I'm sure we'll just figure out new ways to make time for each other. We both agree, however, that this is the best time for me to pursue my Masters, as we're thinking about kids in the next few years, and pregnancy+infants+grad school sounds like a quick trip to crazy town. I'm a little nervous, but still ready to take this next step to help further my career. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 65px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399671554695843458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Su98q5ltToI/AAAAAAAAAF4/U2AB0rZBTeI/s400/logo_su_header.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 65px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399671563161996770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Su98rZIMjeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jhBJuXeo_88/s400/SPU-home-logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm applying to both Seattle Pacific University and Seattle University. The deadlines are both November 20th, but I only have a few more things to take care of, so the goal is to get them both submitted by the end of the week. Wish me luck!!&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/1242749232942307435-2074470702424324406?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/2074470702424324406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/grad-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2074470702424324406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2074470702424324406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/11/grad-school.html' title='Grad School'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Su98q5ltToI/AAAAAAAAAF4/U2AB0rZBTeI/s72-c/logo_su_header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-6410937722006862817</id><published>2009-10-29T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:49:54.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Juan Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few weeks ago, (as in before it started raining), we headed up the San Juan Island with some good friends of ours for the weekend. E is super pregnant at this point, so we weren't exactly doing insane hikes, but we had a beautiful campground and checked out some of the interesting historical sites up there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398264846144080994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sup9Rr3ljGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JLcyNIMOO90/s400/IMG_7677.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;San Juan Island has two National Historic Sites, American Camp and English Camp (&lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/sajh/index.htm"&gt;http://www.nps.gov/sajh/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;). They were both established in 1859 as a result of the death of a pig. Because of confusion over the wording of the Treaty of Oregon, there was some dispute as to whether the Americans or the British were the rightful owners of the San Juan Island. As such, there were both American farmers and British members of the Hudson's Bay Company living and working on the island. The problems came about when an American farmer shot and killed a HBC pig. The British threatened to have him arrested and have all the American farmers evicted from the island as trespassers. The Americans sought and gained the protection of American armed forces, which prompted the British to send their own military force to the island. Both sides ended up establishing camps on the island, though no battles were ever fought, and both garrisons left the island some 20 years later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398264852651572098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sup9SEHF-4I/AAAAAAAAAFw/wNHgaM5AnhU/s400/IMG_7725.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On our trip up to the island, we visited both the American camp and the English camp. The Americans were situated on high grassy hills overlooking the Straight of Juan de Fuca to the south of the island, and the British were in a well protected "harbor" tucked into the north of the island. It definitely seemed like the British had the better end of the deal, but both sites were beautiful to visit on a late summer weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398121197869494306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sun6oQWEcCI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jzGxKzlEBc0/s400/IMG_7681.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398121210337405442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sun6o-ypqgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cc7mJQ7izd8/s400/IMG_7688.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;American Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398156454042122370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Suoasb0puII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cENuposglTE/s400/IMG_7791.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398156443225186802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuoarzhsYfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/VUi33Np3H3k/s400/IMG_7785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;English Camp&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-6410937722006862817?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/6410937722006862817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/san-juan-island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6410937722006862817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6410937722006862817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/san-juan-island.html' title='San Juan Island'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Sup9Rr3ljGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JLcyNIMOO90/s72-c/IMG_7677.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-2407340236430161718</id><published>2009-10-28T17:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:57:58.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gift of a Song</title><content type='html'>So our wonderful friend Bert had originally wanted to sing a song for us at our wedding, but due to many circumstances, he was not able to.  Last night, however, we were treated to a late wedding present of the song he wanted to sing.  He sang "True Companion" by Marc Cohen, and it was incredibly beautiful and moving.  Quite a rare treat.  Thanks Bert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check him out on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qLgsmqMtYHQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qLgsmqMtYHQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-2407340236430161718?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/2407340236430161718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/gift-of-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2407340236430161718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2407340236430161718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/gift-of-song.html' title='A Gift of a Song'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-6803526952142135514</id><published>2009-10-28T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T13:05:37.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PUPPY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok, so it's not our puppy, but I did seriously contemplate stuffing it in my purse on the way out! This is Walter, our friends Chuck and Lisa's new puppy. He's a corgi and officially the cutest freaking thing that I've seen in real life in quite some time. I now am a believer in puppy therapy, as I felt much happier having had puppy love all evening. Tom and I are planning on getting a puppy next summer, but playing with Walter made it very hard to wait!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397742224414791378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Suih9GNe1tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8Feb0bPNJz8/s400/IMG_7963.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397742234016393538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Suih9p-rqUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/K53Uw0ANDgM/s400/IMG_7985.jpg" /&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-6803526952142135514?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/6803526952142135514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/puppy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6803526952142135514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6803526952142135514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/puppy.html' title='PUPPY!!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Suih9GNe1tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8Feb0bPNJz8/s72-c/IMG_7963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-6541938446309791051</id><published>2009-10-26T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:19:54.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Food Week</title><content type='html'>So as to not be a total lump on my week-long break, I've set a challenge for myself. I want to try and cook or bake something new at least 4 times this week. (I know we're going out a few nights) Today's quest was to try baking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;challah&lt;/span&gt; (don't pronounce the "c") bread. It was not a resounding victory, as part of it collapsed a bit, but it was tasty! I'm not sure if I didn't let it rise enough at some point (it needs to rise twice), or if it did something weird in the oven, but it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; doesn't look like to quite should. Oh well, it was good and our house still smells like baking bread, so I'll count it as a win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397148368432716146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuaF2ISC2XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/oy-8t6ZlYZE/s400/IMG_8004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397148375901945026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuaF2kG2PMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/p9LWZnyl9Tc/s400/IMG_8002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-6541938446309791051?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/6541938446309791051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-food-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6541938446309791051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/6541938446309791051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-food-week.html' title='New Food Week'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuaF2ISC2XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/oy-8t6ZlYZE/s72-c/IMG_8004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-124048599770914404</id><published>2009-10-26T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:02:29.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Choose?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tom and I have been trying to choose some pictures to frame for our walls, and we're having a hard time! We've got beautiful pro picts from our wedding photographer such as these: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397061841375592658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuY3Jl4CANI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/7q-0ZlhFjdk/s400/149_Robinson-AlphinP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397061833707351378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuY3JJTx7VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/QcJysXltaUc/s400/058_Robinson-AlphinS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397052298493829218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuYueH3uIGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0PA_kDOmcaE/s400/549_Robinson-AlphinW.jpg" /&gt; (previous photos taken by Don Mears Photography  &lt;a href="http://donmearsphotography.com/"&gt;http://donmearsphotography.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we also want to include pictures from the other things we do, such as hiking, traveling, etc:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397050211355658994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuYskorNCvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KRGc_7URcQg/s400/IMG_7047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397049059640758514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuYrhmM-UPI/AAAAAAAAADo/1pl-wrfQliA/s400/IMG_4582.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397049516690168370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuYr8M2C2jI/AAAAAAAAADw/n0SJgJN4N0c/s400/IMG_1163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've gone through the exercize of picking my favorite photos that I've taken this year, they can be found here: &lt;a href="http://ap.brendanfields.com/viewer.aspx?site=12"&gt;http://ap.brendanfields.com/viewer.aspx?site=12&lt;/a&gt; click on "show all events" then scroll down until you find the folder "photos for prints".&lt;/div&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/1242749232942307435-124048599770914404?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/124048599770914404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-to-choose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/124048599770914404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/124048599770914404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-to-choose.html' title='How to Choose?'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SuY3Jl4CANI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/7q-0ZlhFjdk/s72-c/149_Robinson-AlphinP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-34700606028650403</id><published>2009-10-20T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T16:38:47.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><title type='text'>(Don't) Get Lost!</title><content type='html'>So two weekends ago, Tom and I set off to go hiking. We had our lunches packed, extra warm clothes and rain coats, our "ten essentials". Apparently, the thing we didn't pack, was our brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to hike to Lake Lillian, which is on the I-90 corridor just on the east side of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Snoqualmie&lt;/span&gt; pass, to see the beautiful, colorful leaves. We drove to the parking lot signed for the trail, got out of the car, and started hiking down the established trail that lead from the parking lot. This was our mistake. We did not READ THE SIGN at the entrance to the parking lot which notes that the trail head was 100 yards up the road. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DOH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We instead hiked up the trail from the parking lot through the woods. It was a nice trail, if not a little under maintained, we thought. I started get more and more uneasy as the trail got harder and harder to follow. Soon we were following spray painted orange blazes which we later "determined" must be a new trail that someone is working on cutting. We finally stopped at scree field and decided that we were not in the right place. Luckily, wherever we were was pretty, so we sat down and had lunch and took some pictures. Tom tried to track down the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pika&lt;/span&gt; that was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meeping&lt;/span&gt; at us, but it ran away before he could get super close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394829833917173922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/St5JJqJQEKI/AAAAAAAAADg/wkgTkQlyda4/s400/IMG_7865.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things got slightly more interesting on the way down, as we got turned around several times trying to follow the "trail" that we had basically invented on the way up. After consulting the GPS and the less than stellar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;topo&lt;/span&gt; we had, we figured out where we needed to go, and soon joined up with the more established trail, (we think it's a hunter's trail...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;whoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we didn't have a true epic, but we defiantly felt like idiots for not reading the sign showing the true location. Luckily we had a GPS, and map to help us out, but we defiantly learned our lesson not to take any trail for granted, and that even experienced hikers make mistakes. Fortunately for us, this mistake didn't cost us much more than a few hours in a pretty forest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-34700606028650403?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/34700606028650403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-get-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/34700606028650403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/34700606028650403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-get-lost.html' title='(Don&apos;t) Get Lost!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/St5JJqJQEKI/AAAAAAAAADg/wkgTkQlyda4/s72-c/IMG_7865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-728954765755975968</id><published>2009-10-12T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:20:05.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so I wanted to add some more pictures of the beautiful braclet from Mom and Charles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391899955055406594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StPgcQ2FrgI/AAAAAAAAADA/85QggPHeeTw/s400/IMG_7900.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also realized that I neglected to mention the super sweet Brandi Carlisle CD from other friends.  And add in a picture of the super beer :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391901389624376194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StPhvxB--4I/AAAAAAAAADI/b2eDyAliIic/s400/IMG_7894.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391901399397019282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StPhwVb9rpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JeCRLMZIYyw/s400/IMG_7889.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few more photos of the map...which is proving more difficult to photograph that I would have anticipated. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391901407280207154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StPhwyzdlTI/AAAAAAAAADY/XRQPAyqC0NQ/s400/IMG_7895.jpg" /&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/1242749232942307435-728954765755975968?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/728954765755975968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-part-deux.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/728954765755975968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/728954765755975968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-part-deux.html' title='Birthday Part Deux'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StPgcQ2FrgI/AAAAAAAAADA/85QggPHeeTw/s72-c/IMG_7900.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-3422386955783392302</id><published>2009-10-11T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:58:12.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>So on Friday, I turned 27! I'm officially in my "late twenties", and I'm actually ok with that. I'm happy with my life and am enjoying learning and growing through my mistakes and my successes. And now I have a wonderful husband to continue to learn and grow with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StK-eqIyBQI/AAAAAAAAACI/Pcmqk4R11E8/s1600-h/IMG_7867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391581137832379650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StK-eqIyBQI/AAAAAAAAACI/Pcmqk4R11E8/s200/IMG_7867.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough of that emotional stuff. Let's get onto the presents! I am so blessed that my friends and family know me oh so well. That it's not about just getting more "things" but receiving presents that are meaningful, useful and sometimes delicious! From Dad and Sharon I received, as per tradition, 27 yellow roses, one for every year! This year's batch has turned a bit orange, but it adds to their charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Mom and Charles, I got a beautiful bracelet with owls on it. I haven't been able to photograph it well, so we'll have to wait on a picture of that. Super fun books from friends and a wonderful sister - in -law. Yummy pumpkin muffins and a super fancy beer also made it into the mix from friends who know my tastes all too well. Can't wait to dive into these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391581991444088658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StK_QWFrB1I/AAAAAAAAACY/a2cJ_9ip0kI/s200/IMG_7872.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391584303655824562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StLBW7v6LLI/AAAAAAAAACg/cEveaA_6j40/s200/IMG_7871.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom's parents win the award for the most unique present that I opened this year. Tom's mom knows of my love of penguins, and decided that they were definatly underrepresented in our home. So she got me a stuffed animal penguin that not only stands on its own, but came with several seasonally appropriate sweaters that the penguin could change into over the course of the year. It will be a wonderfuly whimsical addition to our stuffed animal family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391584310522115490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StLBXVU9daI/AAAAAAAAACo/jkeE8_PB0XU/s200/IMG_7873.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391584326193173778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StLBYPtO1RI/AAAAAAAAACw/uWNm2o9IR3A/s200/IMG_7881.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, the presents from Tom! There were some practical things, (sharkies, printer ink), a fun new pocket knife for hiking and backpacking, then there was the map. We have the goal to visit all the National Parks, and we want to visit them together. So my amazing hubby actually made a map labeling all the locations of every National Park in the US (including the islands). They are color coded to match the color of the National Park Stamps that go in the National Park Passports. At the bottom of the map is an alphabetized list of all the parks, with a space to write the date that we visited each park. It is an amazing gift, and one that we will use and treasure for many many years to come. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391882108443524418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StPQNdCPfUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ayc345So4r0/s200/IMG_7876.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-3422386955783392302?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/3422386955783392302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/3422386955783392302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/3422386955783392302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/StK-eqIyBQI/AAAAAAAAACI/Pcmqk4R11E8/s72-c/IMG_7867.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-4414552821858556176</id><published>2009-10-07T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:21:00.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Ss09ZsmJr7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/k3BleBOtS2U/s1600-h/trip-jennings-papua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390031840709554098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Ss09ZsmJr7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/k3BleBOtS2U/s200/trip-jennings-papua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Ss09BFZMItI/AAAAAAAAABw/ehUXdhyN_M8/s1600-h/IMG_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390031417869345490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Ss09BFZMItI/AAAAAAAAABw/ehUXdhyN_M8/s200/IMG_0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back in 1995, a tall, gangly guy with a huge mop of red curly hair entered Trinity High School as a freshman. That guy is Trip Jennings. I was a sophmore, and due to many coinciding interestes, we became fast friends. We often climbed together, and he was one of the first people to teach me to kayak. He helped inspire the love of the outdoors that I so closely cherish to this day. This month, that guy I met almost 15 years ago, was named one of National Geographic's "Adventurers of the Year" in their National Geographic "Adventure" magazine for his exploration of a totally unexplored river in Papa New Guinea. Trip is committed to exploring preserving the wildest places left on this earth through his work with National Geographic and his organization Rivers in Demand (http://www.riversindemand.com/) Way to go Trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/adventure/best-of-adventure-2008/achievements/adventurers-of-year.html#trip"&gt;http://www.nationalgeographic.com/adventure/best-of-adventure-2008/achievements/adventurers-of-year.html#trip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture credits to Tom and &lt;a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/adventure/news/trip-jennings.html"&gt;http://www.nationalgeographic.com/adventure/news/trip-jennings.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/adventure/best-of-adventure-2008/achievements/adventurers-of-year.html#trip"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-4414552821858556176?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/4414552821858556176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4414552821858556176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4414552821858556176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/adventure.html' title='Adventure'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/Ss09ZsmJr7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/k3BleBOtS2U/s72-c/trip-jennings-papua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-2106403110153435237</id><published>2009-10-06T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:30:39.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bandara</title><content type='html'>So two days after Tom and Brendan and I hiked up Bandara Mountain, I'm still a little sore. But that's a good thing...right? It was a beautiful fall day, the maples and huckleberries were starting to turn their vibrant autumn shades, and we could see all the way from Rainier to the Olympics. It was a nice reminder that fall is not all about rain, clouds and loss of the Vitamin D source in the sky. Hopefully we'll get a few more lovely weekends, but that may be wishful thinking. Pictures to come soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-2106403110153435237?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/2106403110153435237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/bandara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2106403110153435237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2106403110153435237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/10/bandara.html' title='Bandara'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-2695945785422890125</id><published>2009-09-30T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:43:57.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsQ_NFyWf6I/AAAAAAAAABo/s7NtAA88Qb0/s1600-h/IMG_7816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsQ_NFyWf6I/AAAAAAAAABo/s7NtAA88Qb0/s320/IMG_7816.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387500548366172066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So recently, Tom and I have become kind of obsessed with food.  Not just any food, but local food, specifically either grown in our garden or purchased at the local farmer's market.  Partially inspired by Barbra Kingsolver's &lt;u&gt;Animal, Vegetable, Miracle&lt;/u&gt; we've both taken an interest in trying to eat as locally as possible, not only to decrease our carbon footprints and to show our opposition to factory farming techniques, but because it TASTES BETTER!  Go figure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it is harder to eat locally in the winter, so we've been storing up. It is somewhat questionable to can tomato products without a pressure canner, so we've been freezing as much pasta sauce and tomato basil soup that our little freezer can hold.  For the past two weeks, we've been haggling with vendors to buy in bulk, (today we bought &lt;strong&gt;20 pounds &lt;/strong&gt;of tomatoes). We've spent entire evenings peeling tomatoes, slicing vegetables, simmering soups and sauces which will be our "go to" meals in the winter.  It's been really fun and really really tasty thus far!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-2695945785422890125?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/2695945785422890125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/food.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2695945785422890125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/2695945785422890125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/food.html' title='FOOD!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsQ_NFyWf6I/AAAAAAAAABo/s7NtAA88Qb0/s72-c/IMG_7816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-7500986571323332275</id><published>2009-09-30T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T18:19:20.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><title type='text'>Wonderfully 'Wicked'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsQDNkruCNI/AAAAAAAAABg/u6gJTHHtnlk/s1600-h/Wicked-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 188px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387434585962186962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsQDNkruCNI/AAAAAAAAABg/u6gJTHHtnlk/s320/Wicked-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So last night was Tuesday, and Tuesday is date night. Now usually this just means we go to a movie or do something special together, but last night, we kicked it up a notch, so to speak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aside: When we were in London a few months ago, our hotel was RIGHTNEXT to the &lt;em&gt;Wicked&lt;/em&gt; theatre. I really wanted to go, (I may have whimpered a bit), but the tickets were outrageously expensive and we were at the end of our two week European honeymoon and didn't really feel like dropping several hundred &lt;em&gt;pounds&lt;/em&gt; for a show. We saw &lt;em&gt;Avenue Q&lt;/em&gt; instead and it was awesome. But I still wanted to see &lt;em&gt;Wicked&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward a few months. I start seeing signs on buses, hearing ads on the radio...&lt;em&gt;Wicked&lt;/em&gt; was coming to Seattle! Yay! (Insert happy dance) Naturally, I bought us tickets as a sort of early birthday present for me, and scheduled it on date night. So last night, I came home from work kinda cranky and tired, but changed into a pretty dress and we headed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then it rained. Not like normal Seattle drizzle, but full on, BUCKETS. Of course, we're Seattlites, we always have our raincoats....right? Hm...not this time apparently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The show was MAGNIFICENT! I'm kind of a musical snob, and I loved it. I was a bit apprehensive when we arrived and found out from our program that the understudy would be playing the role of Elphaba, but I need not have worried. This girl blew the roof off. The set was intricate and ever changing. The choreography was well timed and crisp, and the vocals were out of sight. "Defying Gravity" was probably the highlight for me. Could I ask for more? Well, maybe a pair of jeweled slippers? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-7500986571323332275?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/7500986571323332275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/wonderfully-wicked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/7500986571323332275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/7500986571323332275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/wonderfully-wicked.html' title='Wonderfully &apos;Wicked&apos;'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsQDNkruCNI/AAAAAAAAABg/u6gJTHHtnlk/s72-c/Wicked-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-8510328770463369616</id><published>2009-09-28T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:02:27.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Hats Hats Everywhere!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like I'm surrounded by pregnant women these days. Several close friends of ours are expecting, and no fewer than four women at work are as well. What does this mean? Baby hat knitting time! (And a few older children's hats as well thrown in for good measure) Here is the super cute pumpkin hat for our favorite five year old, and two matching newborn hats for our friend expecting twin boys in a few weeks. Baby hats are great, because they can be knit out of a single skein of yarn, and they are the knitters version of instant gratification, as they take only a few hours to complete. They are also really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt; cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGF3PRMM5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/XcfCK5tFmVE/s1600-h/IMG_7798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386733813349757842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGF3PRMM5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/XcfCK5tFmVE/s320/IMG_7798.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGF4RGPIfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TV5Bv3OXbwA/s1600-h/IMG_7802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386733831020552690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGF4RGPIfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TV5Bv3OXbwA/s320/IMG_7802.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGF3nQSGII/AAAAAAAAAAk/-gvSzw-siCo/s1600-h/IMG_7799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386733819788400770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGF3nQSGII/AAAAAAAAAAk/-gvSzw-siCo/s320/IMG_7799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1242749232942307435-8510328770463369616?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/8510328770463369616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/hats-hats-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/8510328770463369616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/8510328770463369616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/hats-hats-everywhere.html' title='Hats Hats Everywhere!'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGF3PRMM5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/XcfCK5tFmVE/s72-c/IMG_7798.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-4271127107686909053</id><published>2009-09-28T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:10:39.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Early Birthday Presents...</title><content type='html'>So as we were camping this weekend, Tom kept teasing me by saying that he had an early birthday present waiting for me when we got home. Since my birthday isn't for another two weeks, I was confused as to why it couldn't just wait. After convincing me that it was not a puppy or anything else "alive", he told me I'd just have to wait and see. After we arrived home, I was &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsF5esR_TqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/D9CIkeFhI8M/s1600-h/peony-red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386720197501472418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsF5esR_TqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/D9CIkeFhI8M/s320/peony-red.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;presented with a wrapped package to open. Inside, I found three plastic bags that were labeled from Territorial Seed Company. They were peony tubers!! They grow really well in the Pacific Northwest, and are beautiful in late spring, and I've admired them in other's gardens for years. So...next spring I will have my very own fragile, delicate, fragrant blossoms to add color to our side garden. As much as I love our vegetables and our vegetable garden, it will be nice to have something that's only job is to be pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hort.wisc.edu/mastergardener/Features/flowers/peony/peonies-ns.htm"&gt;http://www.hort.wisc.edu/mastergardener/Features/flowers/peony/peonies-ns.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-4271127107686909053?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/4271127107686909053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/early-birthday-presents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4271127107686909053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4271127107686909053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/early-birthday-presents.html' title='Early Birthday Presents...'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsF5esR_TqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/D9CIkeFhI8M/s72-c/peony-red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1242749232942307435.post-4819014570473084637</id><published>2009-09-28T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:58:19.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try, try, again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok, so I've tried the blog thing before, and always tend to get distracted, so we'll see how this goes. I hope this to be a place to talk about knitting and other craft projects, books, photography, hiking, marriage, and many of the other little bits and pieces that make &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsF3VXZQZSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k03asT8hMJQ/s1600-h/IMG_4316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386717838252729634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsF3VXZQZSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k03asT8hMJQ/s320/IMG_4316.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;up my life. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1242749232942307435-4819014570473084637?l=amyalphin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/feeds/4819014570473084637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/try-try-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4819014570473084637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1242749232942307435/posts/default/4819014570473084637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amyalphin.blogspot.com/2009/09/try-try-again.html' title='Try, try, again'/><author><name>AmyAlphin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15815254626588804746</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsGZr9z_VsI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZeAfPcmjj3U/S220/IMG_6526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHdYiHvyoos/SsF3VXZQZSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/k03asT8hMJQ/s72-c/IMG_4316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
