<?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-22398138</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:44:26.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Eitan and Aidan</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125621427/" title="title by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/3125621427_8553f92ed6.jpg" width="500" height="292" alt="title"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-4673267916449187217</id><published>2009-06-17T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:17:56.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eitan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, what's happening? Long time no see, I know. Aidan and I've been busy growing, learning and enjoying life. Summer is here, yay!!! Well, the weather doesn't seem like summer but I'll take any kind of summer as long as Mommy, Daddy, Aidan and I get to spend family time together without one of them gone at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for me... I've been into the literacy world lately. I learned how to write my name and so far, only the E is intelligible. I can read some words and I can fingerspell some words as well. I can spell my name, some of Aidan's, Mommy's name, "car" and buzz. Here's an example of me with my literacy fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525235733/" title="IMG_1909 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3619/3525235733_d1a807b7d8.jpg" alt="IMG_1909" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a sticker that had "e" and fingerspelled "e"... I peeled it off and put it on my chin because when you sign my name, you crook your index finger and pat it twice on your chin. I told them that it was my name in writing. Mommy and Daddy thought this brilliant and took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for life in general, I keep asking questions and find myself saying "why why why" lately. I guess I'mjust a curious kid who want answers to everything, well, nearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up to daddy and saw his hairy chest... I pulled my shirt up and had a puzzled look and then said, "where's my hair?" Daddy told me I gotta wait until I get taller. Why does everything look good when you're taller? Mommy told me she prefers me to stay shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since I've seen you guys! I'm also growing a lot too. I can crawl, I can say some words and love to play games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525124403/" title="n605640665_2179317_3184389 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3308/3525124403_4215306406_o.jpg" alt="n605640665_2179317_3184389" height="405" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me playing peek-a-boo with Aunty Cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526634396/" title="DSC_0974 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3375/3526634396_7dd83bdc81.jpg" alt="DSC_0974" height="500" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was on Mother's Day and I made sure I was on my cutest that day. I kept giggling and playing with Mommy (I'm giggling at her in that picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525124709/" title="n605640665_2278383_1689598-1 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3651/3525124709_61841369f9_o.jpg" alt="n605640665_2278383_1689598-1" height="604" width="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me crawling. Yeah, I know I got corn bits on my face... we had delicious BBQ dinner for Mommy's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525835581/" title="DSC_0987 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3599/3525835581_2ee9225a56.jpg" alt="DSC_0987" height="500" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love doing this when I'm on her lap, I would arch backwards and watch the world go by. I was looking at the sky and going ooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan didn't suffer food bits plastered on his face, I did as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525930928/" title="n605640665_2278407_2887213 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3311/3525930928_712f4512e1_o.jpg" alt="n605640665_2278407_2887213" height="405" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter and Jelly sandwiches does that to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hanging out at Grandma and Poppie's new home, we drove on a scenic route back home. We stopped to enjoy the wind turbines and... well, illegally went over the fence to take pictures. I tell you people, it was majestic, awesome and very windy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526643774/" title="DSC_1076 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3380/3526643774_1ecd3f102a.jpg" alt="DSC_1076" height="366" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat and I with the turbines. It was super windy and the machinery were HUGE!!! The picture does not do its justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525125201/" title="n605640665_2278416_2589559 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3644/3525125201_a9e0d8c8c9_o.jpg" alt="n605640665_2278416_2589559" height="405" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy swinging me as if I was a turbine. Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525175419/" title="IMG_1973 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3525175419_1a5e5134f5.jpg" alt="IMG_1973" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat let me borrow her camera and I took lots of pictures. I hope to be a photographer someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan hopes to be a photographer indeed, whenever he's given a camera, he'd just demand to have it and to shoot. Sometimes Mommy would find random pictures taken as she looks through the shots on her camera. I don't know about my future profession but for now, I'll just remain cute whenever, even when sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525977336/" title="IMG_1962 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3368/3525977336_2778367ce2.jpg" alt="IMG_1962" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Zeus and I tucked in together. She tucked herself in like that, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525987912/" title="IMG_1996 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3609/3525987912_90133f6e9f.jpg" alt="IMG_1996" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's me with my big brother, sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526013018/" title="IMG_2071 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3526013018_d77c61a1bc.jpg" alt="IMG_2071" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm singing la la loudly as I merrily sat next to the big ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526046498/" title="IMG_2069 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3343/3526046498_58aedd5d40.jpg" alt="IMG_2069" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love our backyard, we could sit for hours and soak in the quietness of our home. As for Eitan... well, he has his hobby, or Mom calls it, bug fetish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's my duty to love bugs, I'm a boy and you'll eventually be so into it, Aidan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526006060/" title="IMG_2065 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3647/3526006060_93199aa00e.jpg" alt="IMG_2065" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525203089/" title="IMG_2066 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3405/3525203089_1ae0536f51.jpg" alt="IMG_2066" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"bug"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526016038/" title="IMG_2087 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3313/3526016038_c25fce7fe2.jpg" alt="IMG_2087" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookit! I found another one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There! Now you get the idea of my hobby with bugs. I still love cars though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525224569/" title="IMG_2123 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3560/3525224569_b54acab320.jpg" alt="IMG_2123" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us two, we play with cars together. I'm teaching Aidan how to properly play with cars and so far, he has gotten it and also loves them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526021778/" title="IMG_2113 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3376/3526021778_12057f09e9.jpg" alt="IMG_2113" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love how the wheels move and I like making them park or go through buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525213079/" title="IMG_2110 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3628/3525213079_ca2a5ff75e.jpg" alt="IMG_2110" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525229235/" title="IMG_2139 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3395/3525229235_5a7d68f6e9.jpg" alt="IMG_2139" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy found this and thought it hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went hiking at a place called Del Valle. It was my first hike and I thoroughly enjoyed riding in the backpack thingy on Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525230757/" title="IMG_2150 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3631/3525230757_4be02f42d9.jpg" alt="IMG_2150" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us hiking up a hill into a meadow and it was breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525231939/" title="IMG_2153 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3375/3525231939_570d967743.jpg" alt="IMG_2153" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526040328/" title="IMG_2164 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3624/3526040328_7962c67a02.jpg" alt="IMG_2164" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan also enjoyed it immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525253315/" title="IMG_2167 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3318/3525253315_4525e34650.jpg" alt="IMG_2167" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the four of us ontop of a hiking trail in Del Valle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than loving cars, Roomba, hiking... I absolutely LOVE taking baths!! I enjoy them even more when Eitan's with me. We'd splash around giggling and giggling forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526050972/" title="IMG_2093 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3641/3526050972_ee78b7dc51.jpg" alt="IMG_2093" height="415" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, cars take baths too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525242323/" title="IMG_2103 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/3525242323_db37a5f54d.jpg" alt="IMG_2103" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us giggling together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, to practice my cuteness, I put on a show for Aunty Cat with a spoon while eating rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526606738/" title="DSC_0318 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3526606738_82e9bfe38c.jpg" alt="DSC_0318" height="334" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm, I like the spoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526611062/" title="DSC_0326 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/3526611062_3d0b3e60f0.jpg" alt="DSC_0326" height="500" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just smiling at Aunty Cat, she alway says I'm adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3525803685/" title="DSC_0331 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3605/3525803685_ff2abdb265.jpg" alt="DSC_0331" height="334" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, Aunty Cat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3526612964/" title="DSC_0328 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3363/3526612964_5de00e3d7d.jpg" alt="DSC_0328" height="500" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you want me to do the spoon thing again for photo op? Sure, here you go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy watched me relaxing on the hammock and I had no idea she took pictures (or that she even watched). I was enjoying myself looking at our Meyer Lemon tree and then, what ya know... look at the series below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633840787/" title="IMG_2177 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3612/3633840787_523a2e428a.jpg" alt="IMG_2177" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the lemon tree, the blue skies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633842095/" title="IMG_2185 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3340/3633842095_d92a2eeb6c.jpg" alt="IMG_2185" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me move a wee bit over for more comfort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaarrggghhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633843473/" title="IMG_2186 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3620/3633843473_e22d7a8eda.jpg" alt="IMG_2186" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634657396/" title="IMG_2187 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2456/3634657396_b454fb33d7.jpg" alt="IMG_2187" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633845523/" title="IMG_2188 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2466/3633845523_5150da1d59.jpg" alt="IMG_2188" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah! I clung onto it with my dear life and hear Mommy laughing. I then realized she saw and captured the whole thing. I now think it is hilarious too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634660300/" title="IMG_2192 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2477/3634660300_0c0f92a063.jpg" alt="IMG_2192" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to another hiking place at Sycamore Grove, right by our home and amdist the wineries. It was mediating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's dis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633849465/" title="IMG_2204 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3388/3633849465_346f86bb9d.jpg" alt="IMG_2204" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634663824/" title="IMG_2207 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2442/3634663824_cc59f758a6.jpg" alt="IMG_2207" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smooth, round... gritty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634664670/" title="IMG_2213 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3366/3634664670_c9534163de.jpg" alt="IMG_2213" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eitan always is to the rescue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633852483/" title="IMG_2217 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3598/3633852483_210388036a.jpg" alt="IMG_2217" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, Eitan and I at Sycamore Grove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom got a little bit crazy with her camera, she kept telling me to pose, pose... pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634671728/" title="IMG_2224 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3386/3634671728_2cd55d08f5.jpg" alt="IMG_2224" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633859525/" title="IMG_2225 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2432/3633859525_844f6a40c3.jpg" alt="IMG_2225" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah! What's that?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633860395/" title="IMG_2226 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3539/3633860395_495060e021.jpg" alt="IMG_2226" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bugbugbugbugbugmommyiseeabug!!bugg!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634674928/" title="IMG_2227 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3332/3634674928_6a97422863.jpg" alt="IMG_2227" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633866327/" title="IMG_2229 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3656/3633866327_13dd131152.jpg" alt="IMG_2229" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a goner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously people, bugs to me are like squirrels to dogs! Anyway, Mommy gave up and got a stable picture of Aidan's bum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634676232/" title="IMG_2232 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2479/3634676232_d370cd9b80.jpg" alt="IMG_2232" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't go wrong with this, can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634680146/" title="IMG_2253 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3634680146_507075263d.jpg" alt="IMG_2253" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went camping in our own backyard, Daddy and I slept like a baby but Mommy and Aidan failed and ended up indulging in luxury on their bed in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634680566/" title="IMG_2254 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3544/3634680566_5891ce2272.jpg" alt="IMG_2254" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See him with his big eyes? That's his expression of, "what is dis? woah!" when he sees something utterly fascinating... and what was so fascinating??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634681112/" title="IMG_2256 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/3634681112_81836f6a8f.jpg" alt="IMG_2256" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me blowing bubbles with the gum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our school is closed for the summer. Before closing, we had a ceremony where I walked over a bridge as if I was "promoted".  Anyway, it was frickin' cold and after walking over the bridge, I simply made a beeline to Mama and we all left early. But here's a picture or two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3634681878/" title="IMG_2260 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3549/3634681878_76deec4dfa.jpg" alt="IMG_2260" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me in the middle of the crowd of my pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3633869641/" title="IMG_2268 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2425/3633869641_4f85dc2e35.jpg" alt="IMG_2268" height="356" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crossed the bridge, paused and smiled to everyone and proceeded to finish walking the bridge. I practiced that for two days before the ceremony during class. I nailed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's that for now. Summer is here and our Grandma and Grandpa from the East are coming, Aidan's 1st birthday is coming up as well and hopefully, the weather warms up so we can enjoy the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-4673267916449187217?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/4673267916449187217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=4673267916449187217&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4673267916449187217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4673267916449187217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2009/06/eitan-talking-hello-whats-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3619/3525235733_d1a807b7d8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-43795895210604052</id><published>2009-04-09T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:16:24.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here You Go!</title><content type='html'>Where have the time flown?? Aidan and I continue to be busy and spring has arrived therefore, it is nearly impossible for Mommy to have the time to sit down and translate what we are saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just dive into pictures. There are a lot more and they will be posted next week but for now, here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3326498641/" title="DSC_1205 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3333/3326498641_55f6e84201.jpg" alt="DSC_1205" height="334" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Here's me at 7 months old, aren't my eyes dashing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3326511277/" title="DSC_1281 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3546/3326511277_8f99315daa.jpg" alt="DSC_1281" height="500" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, me in my birthday suit... sighs, Mommy thinks it is cute with all the baby fat I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3326514785/" title="DSC_1292 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3190/3326514785_f37155e59f.jpg" alt="DSC_1292" height="500" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding "M" for Mommy. She rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3326515953/" title="DSC_1320 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3372/3326515953_91bd84e360.jpg" alt="DSC_1320" height="334" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giggling because Aunty Cat's thumb is wiggling under my hand and I'm holding onto it. I just thought it funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3326520355/" title="DSC_1360 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3598/3326520355_4666b58223.jpg" alt="DSC_1360" height="500" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, what's a photo shoot without smooches from Mama?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3327354840/" title="DSC_1370 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3616/3327354840_03165f756c.jpg" alt="DSC_1370" height="334" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is actually cool, Eitan took it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3327355876/" title="DSC_1406 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3595/3327355876_0ecfaf8ea2.jpg" alt="DSC_1406" height="334" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan talking: I told Mom to please take a picture of me... as she was snapping the picture, I posed thinking, "gotta look sweet, caring, loving and handsome."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424256212/" title="IMG_1535 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3391/3424256212_376b42b916.jpg" alt="IMG_1535" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost had stitches, yup. I was rocking on my chair at school and fell backwards, the bottom of the seat hit my chin. I bled everywhere and panicked when my teachers told me I ought to see a doctor. Mommy unusually came by early for a visit (not knowing about what happened) and took me to the school's infirmary. They said it looked okay but to have the doctor see it. Eek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423445487/" title="IMG_1527 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3316/3423445487_14c55f3e46.jpg" alt="IMG_1527" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo, the doctor checked and gave my Parents two options: stitches or glue. Lucky me, my Mommy and Daddy opted for glue, whew!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo excited when my girl, Chloe, came over for a visit. We are so close in age and have met few times. I know if she was closer, we'd par-ta-tay everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423450009/" title="IMG_1609 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3648/3423450009_62f9749d71.jpg" alt="IMG_1609" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe and I getting ready to slide down with the help of Chloe's Mama, Laura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424260194/" title="IMG_1610 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3597/3424260194_6f48de689a.jpg" alt="IMG_1610" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/168557926/" title="IMG_6887.JPG by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/72/168557926_775b7c9f24.jpg" alt="IMG_6887.JPG" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Chloe and I at 5 to 6 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423468259/" title="IMG_1613 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/3423468259_580d95f603.jpg" alt="IMG_1613" height="472" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us now :) I miss you Chloe and hope we can vp soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423456395/" title="IMG_1708 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3647/3423456395_1a8e0cf18e.jpg" alt="IMG_1708" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan talking: Okay guys, what is more fascinating than raindrops slowly rolling down windows?! Nothing! I absolutely squeal with delight and coo at each drop that dribble downwards. They talk to me about where they have come from and will go to. I look forward to more rainy windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother goes to school, you know? He's lucky but heh, I get to stay home and hog Mama. Anyway, recently he had a trike-a-thon event at his school. He got to be a cheering fan then became a racer himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423458603/" title="IMG_1747 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3022/3423458603_a5cb74f0b9.jpg" alt="IMG_1747" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan talking: Here's me patiently WAITING (forever) for my turn to race on a bike. I was on team purple, the last team, and there were other colors ahead of me (red, blue, green, yellow, orange... you get the gist). Mommy, Aidan and Grandma with her good friend, Patty, came to watch and cheer me on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423480277/" title="IMG_1761 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3632/3423480277_1290472bd7.jpg" alt="IMG_1761" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very good and waited behind the line until the green flag was waved. When the race started, I put on my "hard work" expression and pedaled HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424270632/" title="IMG_1765 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3216/3424270632_8142c25561.jpg" alt="IMG_1765" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pedaled harder when I saw Grandma jumping up and down cheering for me. I made it three times around the race arena and did a very good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423464627/" title="IMG_1855 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3589/3423464627_fd8454fc04.jpg" alt="IMG_1855" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy says I am a good brother to Aidan. Well, it isn't hard you know, Aidan is such a sweet brother and he loves me too. When we go out for drives, we always hold hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424275344/" title="IMG_1880 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3596/3424275344_b6e1f00e59.jpg" alt="IMG_1880" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brave. That's what this picture says for me. I have this fear of swimming pools or lakes but Mommy and Daddy insisted for me to learn how to swim. We have a pool at home and it makes them nervous. So, my first swimming experience wasn't easy. I screamed, cried, wailed and clung onto Mommy with my dear life. After awhile, I realized all the panic was for naught, I enjoyed it. I ended up begging Mama to let me stay in the pool longer!! We go there every Friday for swim classes, so far, I've floated with Mom's help and learned how to hang onto the edge of the pool and slowly move sideways toward safety. I still cannot submerge my head under water and hold my breath for 3 seconds, soon I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our school had a field trip and we went to the Oakland's Zoo. I had a lot of fun with my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424278902/" title="IMG_1654 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3364/3424278902_83cfba003b.jpg" alt="IMG_1654" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the ride to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423471757/" title="IMG_1668 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3631/3423471757_9af7cf1139.jpg" alt="IMG_1668" height="382" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wahooo wahooo wahoo" Shaelyn, Landen and I merrily riding the Fire Truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424283452/" title="IMG_1687 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3568/3424283452_9028b79142.jpg" alt="IMG_1687" height="463" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode on a train and went into a dark tunnel, we let our imagination run wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423476163/" title="IMG_1700 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3651/3423476163_7dece2fc38.jpg" alt="IMG_1700" height="500" width="359" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy laughed and laughed and took this picture. I don't know what's so funny about this picture. She says she hopes I remain that innocent for much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424285624/" title="IMG_1713 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3361/3424285624_c974d0970d.jpg" alt="IMG_1713" height="500" width="435" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan talking: I get to play with Eitan a lot more right now and we love to chase together, play with cars together and hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan talking: Yup! I love to wake him up on purpose in the wee hours (6:30 am) against Mommy's wishes, and play with Aidan. We hug and I would basically smoosh him until he has had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hanging out a lot with my friends lately too. Here are some pictures of friends I tend to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423482673/" title="IMG_1768 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3368/3423482673_fdaf17b3ef.jpg" alt="IMG_1768" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chang twins, Chang Lynn and Chang May. They're my classmates and I enjoy playing and talking with them, especially Chang Lynn. She has a funny sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423484371/" title="IMG_1794 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3638/3423484371_6fdf8bf467.jpg" alt="IMG_1794" height="326" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jevon and Jarrod are fun people to hang out with. We live closeby and see each other when we can. I usually ride to school with Jarrod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423486451/" title="IMG_1808 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3631/3423486451_6d04732cee.jpg" alt="IMG_1808" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, Gio!! I wish we could hang out everyday, I saw Gio's parents recently and they said that Gio has been asking for me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424294818/" title="DSC_0003_2 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3650/3424294818_04d87a9e5f.jpg" alt="DSC_0003_2" height="500" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Jahren and I right before his baseball game. We tried to look "tough" and "athletic," I think we did good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3423486843/" title="DSC_0006 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3557/3423486843_82d32c8253.jpg" alt="DSC_0006" height="500" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me admiring his baseball bat. I even got to wear his gloves, cool beans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424295252/" title="DSC_0089 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3363/3424295252_6ae19eee08.jpg" alt="DSC_0089" height="335" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mally held me as we watched Jahren play. I am so lucky to have cousins that love me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3424294964/" title="DSC_0156 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3372/3424294964_725fdae584.jpg" alt="DSC_0156" height="335" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is a superman because he can lift us both with grace... I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3425162340/" title="aidan by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3398/3425162340_aa178365f8.jpg" alt="aidan" height="335" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan talking: Yeah, Daddy is a superman and Mommy is a superwoman, they're a super parent. I love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3425170294/" title="n605640665_2106655_167184 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3304/3425170294_7b85ee8c4d.jpg" alt="n605640665_2106655_167184" height="335" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I have a fabulous brother who makes sure I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's that for now. Eitan's at school, Daddy's working, Mommy needs to start cooking dinner and I? I wanna nurse myself to sleep. Have a good day people and Happy Passover as well as Happy Easter's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-43795895210604052?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/43795895210604052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=43795895210604052&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/43795895210604052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/43795895210604052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-you-go.html' title='Here You Go!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3333/3326498641_55f6e84201_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-4676853101704792547</id><published>2009-04-02T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:56:31.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold onto your panties</title><content type='html'>We'll have an update soon, there are too many pictures to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you by and by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan &amp; Aidan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-4676853101704792547?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/4676853101704792547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=4676853101704792547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4676853101704792547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4676853101704792547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2009/04/hold-onto-your-panties.html' title='Hold onto your panties'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-5383776873886467317</id><published>2009-02-03T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T08:39:08.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long long time overdue.</title><content type='html'>Eitan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161250491/" title="IMG_0921 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/3161250491_11ce5f4a8b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0921" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Hanukah! Well, I know this was a long time ago but still! Love the sticker on my head, don't ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161253559/" title="IMG_0933 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3087/3161253559_9975aa7f10.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0933" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was our feeble attempt at a family picture. There are more funny ones but Mommy doesn't want to overwhelm you or this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161258587/" title="IMG_0958 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/3161258587_8b78fff310.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0958" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the wee hours and asked for water. Mommy got me a cup and I happened to look into the living room. I was shocked to see presents piled up there because there was nothing the night before. Mom told me I had to wait until the first light came. I waited, waited and waited. I patiently sat in my bed as the rest of the gang were snoozing. Finally, when dawn broke, I decided to go and check the presents. I went ahead and opened one but then I thought to myself... "hmm, something doesn't feel right." I realized, I was supposed to open them with the rest of the family. I then ran and woke up the gang during the wee hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161264653/" title="IMG_0964 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3122/3161264653_b885d4c163.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0964" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening the gifts was done in less than 15 minutes. I couldn't believe all the things we got and really had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3162105232/" title="IMG_0972 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3084/3162105232_70c673396c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0972" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun that night, Daddy and Eitan let me ride them. Here's me on papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3162110294/" title="IMG_0980 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3261/3162110294_84821b0d3a.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0980" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Eitan enjoyed having me on his back because I could feel him laughing the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161284549/" title="IMG_0995 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3083/3161284549_60cef2a758.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0995" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent another morning of opening gifts at our Grandparent's home. I watched Eitan and Cousin Mally, Jahren open gifts. They were quite comical as they kept bouncing all over the place and squealing (before knowing what they had because the gifts were still wrapped).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Aidan, it was exciting! I think it is my first time to actually appreciate opening gifts and it was loads of fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this cool gift from Daddy, wooden blocks to build whatever I could conjure. Daddy and I played one night and I just loved playing with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Building blocks series:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161292699/" title="IMG_1037 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3259/3161292699_27425a500a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1037" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3162130950/" title="IMG_1047 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3134/3162130950_da36b2302b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1047" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3162137562/" title="IMG_1049 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3091/3162137562_09d656962d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1049" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy made us stop so she could take pictures of us. Can you tell, it was almost painful to pause and pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161306915/" title="IMG_1056 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3097/3161306915_1a21b3467f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1056" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3162146148/" title="IMG_1057 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3123/3162146148_2332b6fcc3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1057" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on the top!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161315833/" title="IMG_1059 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3076/3161315833_1c17e607aa.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1059" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, you stand up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161319339/" title="IMG_1060 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/3161319339_9ef6a8bb2a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1060" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161322657/" title="IMG_1061 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3111/3161322657_de8afdca96.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1061" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"me self!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161326397/" title="IMG_1062 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/3161326397_c5d79fa52f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1062" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's was spent at my friend Jevon's home. We stayed there fora  long time and even past midnight. I partied longer than Mom. Dad and Aidan were home asleep! I think I was the last person asleep in our household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161338987/" title="IMG_1138 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/3161338987_d21caacb57.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161341307/" title="IMG_1143 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3079/3161341307_fc63e18c6b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with Nora and Jyles, love my Elmo slippers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3162180256/" title="IMG_1147 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3111/3162180256_0bbd52b7f8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1147" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whole bunch of us kiddoes got together in a small room to watch Lady and the Tramp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161350003/" title="IMG_1159 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3116/3161350003_06d76e3c92.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1159" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm having a birthday party soon! you guys come!" I'm telling the kids about my birthday coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3162187572/" title="IMG_1165 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/3162187572_ebdbfc1847.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all watched TV and the excitement kept building up minutes before 2008 ended. At first I didn't get it but then everyone started shouting and going crazy, I jumped into the frenzy and started celebrating too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3162193628/" title="IMG_1203 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/3162193628_387cd53583.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with Landen almost at 1 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161362647/" title="IMG_1216 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3084/3161362647_60865cb216.jpg" width="500" height="281" alt="IMG_1216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan loves to entertain me. The second I wake up, he's there in my face doing all kinds of things: shouting, giggling, tickling, smooching, cuddling or pinching my nose. I never fail to greet him with happiness because he makes my morning and day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161368007/" title="IMG_1233 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/3161368007_e945f24b4e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo hoo! I can do mini-push ups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206501617/" title="IMG_1335 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3528/3206501617_58ca92c30e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can sit up all by myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great birthday party. The pictures are over the top in quality AND quantity. I am choosing few to share. MY birthday cakes were great, the activities were fun and the friends were even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207199096/" title="IMG_1278 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3207199096_f117fe9b9c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cakes made by Dad, half decorated by Dad and Uncle Kurt. Cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206354547/" title="IMG_1279 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3319/3206354547_16fecc124a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206362569/" title="DSC_7378 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3453/3206362569_0ce234fcf6.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begging didn't help. Uncle Kurt obeyed my parent's wishes by not letting us sample the cake until the actual cake time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206376909/" title="DSC_7400 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3397/3206376909_a377a6232b.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all made our cars for the race game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206390601/" title="DSC_7456 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3257/3206390601_b7ddeed167.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready for the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206393869/" title="DSC_7461 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3527/3206393869_28d9d6f3ab.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7461" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207246034/" title="DSC_7480 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3496/3207246034_efede330e9.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was one of the last player to win. Really, the game was over as Shaelyn won but I kept going at it until I finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206383613/" title="DSC_7441 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3258/3206383613_4a32552a0d.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7441" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy made this for the party. It is a cool race ramp, you pull up t he orange "wall" and cars shoot down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206403697/" title="DSC_7489 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3420/3206403697_6216a5d6a4.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7489" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206411547/" title="DSC_7509 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3519/3206411547_ab89f21084.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7509" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206415805/" title="DSC_7512 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3483/3206415805_705d06c829.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy cut the cakes and we all thought it delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We opened gifts and everyone slowly left. Aunt Cat, Uncle Kurt, Cousin Mally and Jahren as well as David stayed behind. We all chatted, played and started working on the work bench I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206431119/" title="DSC_7524 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3115/3206431119_5bcddde1e2.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7524" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helped Dad build it but Jahren mostly enjoyed helping as I played with Uncle Kurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207283464/" title="DSC_7567 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3416/3207283464_6e96d42704.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7567" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me with Aunty Cat and David... and money! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207287576/" title="DSC_7578 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3380/3207287576_cb7298f062.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_7578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me with Jahren and my wooden robots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the work bench I got from my Grandparents in the East. There is a part I especially love, the drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206477259/" title="IMG_1296 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3308/3206477259_d353494227.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make myself deafer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207325138/" title="IMG_1303 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3454/3207325138_502f41dcfb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes up in your nose too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206507371/" title="IMG_1310 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3524/3206507371_19886c349c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, I think I hear something whirring."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207328180/" title="IMG_1312 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3458/3207328180_1f61706652.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: "eitan, that's not for your or aidan's ears! (or nose in that matter)"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "yes it is!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206488719/" title="IMG_1313 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3439/3206488719_dc4881a431.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran away so mommy or daddy couldn't take the whirring toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to eat solids for the first time. My first actually was a rice cereal that I gagged with all my reflexes possible. Mom and Dad decided to try table food; therefore, avocado was my first solids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206504621/" title="IMG_1342 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3409/3206504621_f6ffd46b85.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1342" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dinner table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3206510147/" title="IMG_1348 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/3206510147_52fceb44d6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What the?!?"  But I liked it anyway. I also like bananas and peas so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I turned 3 so, I moved up to preschool. Preschool is a lot of fun so far. I have immersed myself into that class and have not looked back. I find myself daily stimulated with language and lessons that are intriguing and challenging for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207343240/" title="IMG_1317 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3106/3207343240_c1ebe33820.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, standing tall on my first day of preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207337412/" title="IMG_1323 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3407/3207337412_9fa1cb699f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1323" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to school rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3207340460/" title="IMG_1329 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3121/3207340460_33d7fe0d27.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1329" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, I wanna go to school and have that cool lunch bag like Eitan's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3231029442/" title="IMG_1390 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3517/3231029442_e14ba1446f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan, the mechanic, that's me! I helped Dad put a new bulb in the car's headlights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan has become a teacher lately for me. He teaches me what toys do and how they work. Here's a series as an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3231034094/" title="IMG_1402 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3439/3231034094_e8d614df24.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You gotta pump and pound it, it'll spin, watch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3231035740/" title="IMG_1403 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3304/3231035740_bd0001b8f8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There you go, see how it spins!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3231037318/" title="IMG_1405 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3388/3231037318_c31bd12730.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOO lemme see! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3231040772/" title="IMG_1410 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3111/3231040772_3e7a61d336.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love playing with Eitan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3230194113/" title="IMG_1415 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3482/3230194113_57874942c9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1415" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan likes hugging me and sometimes I get afraid because he squeezes a tad bit too hard!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3231047976/" title="IMG_1452 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3390/3231047976_7127636203.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me at my 6 months pose. Like my outfit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Half Moon Bay beach on a last minute decision. It was warm, sunny and perfect. At first I got scared with the waves and refused to come down to the shore. When I finally braved walking to the shore, I started freaking out becauase sand seeped into my crocs and it felt gross. I eventually learned to enjoy and play with sand. I then struggled when we had to leave! It was so much fun! Oh yeah, we also played with Daddy's kite that looks like a pirate ship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3255208775/" title="IMG_1468 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3427/3255208775_b299369567.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan: Hey Aidan, look! *taps taps* Aidan? *tap tap*&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Woah! Sand!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3256042864/" title="IMG_1478 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/3256042864_ce9367b63f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the shore and Daddy miscalculated- the wave swam through Daddy's legs and drenched the bottom of his pants. It scared the bejesus out of me and I demanded him to bring me back to the safe zone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3255219875/" title="IMG_1514 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3528/3255219875_13054b07f3.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid of the waves and felt safe as long as I was close to Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan Talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really LOVED it there. I kept laughing at the birds and spent a long time playing with sand as well as watching the waves crashing onto the shore. There were people swimming and surfing on the water. Mommy took me over to the ocean and dipped me for my first ocean water ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3255217007/" title="IMG_1507 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3299/3255217007_a59a635ba1.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1507" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brr, it was cold!!! At first I giggled but after the third feet dip, I let Ma know that it was cold and I didn't want anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3255214503/" title="IMG_1498 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3498/3255214503_317f76ae3b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all content sitting there and watching as we basked in the sun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3256054912/" title="IMG_1520 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3517/3256054912_11bc835ea6.jpg" width="500" height="281" alt="IMG_1520" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the family picture on Half Moon Bay beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3255225781/" title="IMG_1524 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3334/3255225781_777f9101f0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1524" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew, that was some blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til next time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan and Aidan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-5383776873886467317?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/5383776873886467317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=5383776873886467317&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5383776873886467317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5383776873886467317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2009/02/long-long-time-overdue.html' title='Long long time overdue.'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/3161250491_11ce5f4a8b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-7299262346570661108</id><published>2009-01-07T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:27:28.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Eitan!</title><content type='html'>Hello Eitan,  we cannot believe it that you're 3 years old today. Exactly at this time, 4:24, I returned back to the hospital in a lot of pain (they discharged me because the induction was a failure at 2 pm). You came into the world at 10:51 PM not screaming but wide eyed and watching. They tried to rouse you to "make" you cry but you didn't. You let out a little peep like, "dude, I get it now back off, I'm dandy!" It's so you, even to this day. You're very observant, bright, comical, witty, silly, mischievous and you definitely have a mind of your own. We love you and are very lucky to have you, Aidan also is so lucky to have a big brother who actually ADORES him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/86595807/" title="24 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/6/86595807_d4a485767c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="24" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes old, an observant personality shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/102682454/" title="jahme by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/27/102682454_f8bcfaa90c.jpg" width="500" height="448" alt="jahme" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/233300465/" title="2626243-R2-E050 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/96/233300465_10ca3fff21.jpg" width="500" height="338" alt="2626243-R2-E050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beginning of your and Jahren's friendship. Jahren is your first BFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/102682443/" title="dadme by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/37/102682443_e125a61dd3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="dadme" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/183053173/" title="2323232-R3-E076 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/183053173_b342b99f9e.jpg" width="500" height="338" alt="2323232-R3-E076" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/190359719/" title="FH000030 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/78/190359719_6f1d551a9d.jpg" width="500" height="337" alt="FH000030" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make Daddy a happier man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/99272153/" title="a smooch by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/21/99272153_25ddcfd138.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="a smooch" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always had your tongue sticking out as a reflex... whether it be me kissing you or tickling you, out came your tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/108890602/" title="laugh1 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/46/108890602_56206ee5f5.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="laugh1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile has not changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/162109987/" title="8504241-R1-E027 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/75/162109987_29352ebda9.jpg" width="500" height="337" alt="8504241-R1-E027" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You loved being with Uncle Kurt and vice versa. Even to this day, you'd grin silly when seeing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/149569060/" title="6011502-R2-E012 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/49/149569060_e62ecaf11f.jpg" width="338" height="500" alt="6011502-R2-E012" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/183048958/" title="2323232-R2-E071 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/63/183048958_36a83404d2.jpg" width="490" height="432" alt="2323232-R2-E071" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I cannot believe how big you are now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/182758800/" title="unknown-6 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/45/182758800_f4b6a2ac58_o.jpg" width="233" height="350" alt="unknown-6" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's you at 6 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/190359364/" title="FH000011 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/44/190359364_a8fd6d5266.jpg" width="500" height="337" alt="FH000011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/263549788/" title="3988244-R1-E023 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/93/263549788_4df740e8d7.jpg" width="500" height="338" alt="3988244-R1-E023" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat has claimed you as her 3rd child and you would see her as your 2nd Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have made everyone in our families smile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/217391566/" title="IMG_8181 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/81/217391566_578e4dfea6.jpg" width="459" height="500" alt="IMG_8181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and Aunt Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/217467605/" title="IMG_8071 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/66/217467605_8834e3d6ec.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_8071" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You with your Grandparents in the East&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/233300408/" title="P12801781835 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/94/233300408_5ea0e81fb7.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="P12801781835" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/243570826/" title="3135243-R4-017-7 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/97/243570826_d774cf05e7_o.jpg" width="540" height="800" alt="3135243-R4-017-7" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/288760405/" title="poppie and eitan shares a look by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/100/288760405_eaa184febf.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="poppie and eitan shares a look" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppie and you loved to play by chasing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/479483823/" title="DSC_0035 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/189/479483823_60641be30b.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0035" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Keri would probably be the only aunt who would let you lick her face even when you're 3 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/315427853/" title="DSC_0118 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/105/315427853_f74dc49516.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0118" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/352481363/" title="DSC_0261 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/152/352481363_ca11b521c1.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a special place in Uncle JC's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1326018183/" title="FH000011 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1230/1326018183_8485db891a.jpg" width="337" height="500" alt="FH000011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how you've warmed up three people's lives in this picture? Uncle JC, Aunty Lis and Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/269643098/" title="DSC_0131 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/91/269643098_e3fd4270fc.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/323426902/" title="DSC_0936 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/133/323426902_6e07066c68.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0936" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/327252835/" title="DSC_0855 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/141/327252835_e853bfbee6.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0855" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"lights blinking" your language always amazed us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/352482811/" title="DSC_0610 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/135/352482811_b4c8068d7f.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/391223689/" title="Elk with glasses by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/391223689_493db42127.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Elk with glasses" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/408813419/" title="IMG_0919.JPG by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/408813419_91d012441b.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tampon in your mouth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/474258992/" title="DSC_0114 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/222/474258992_ab9e343c63.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a hurry to be a big boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525375188/" title="DSC_0389 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1077/525375188_1e5313e079.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0389" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're always looking so cute even when doing things that'd be a "no-no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697696798/" title="IMG_1694.JPG by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1118/697696798_e297d3ae7b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697402747/" title="IMG_1684.JPG by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1423/697402747_a47b73839c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876801481/" title="IMG_2087.JPG by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1414/876801481_a39bdb2e80.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099562211/" title="IMG_2389.JPG by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1350/1099562211_a8318dbee6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099562211/" title="IMG_2389.JPG by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1350/1099562211_a8318dbee6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fun camping night at Big Basin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1574497870/" title="IMG_3170 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2359/1574497870_4e58ea6039.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085748790/" title="DSC_0508 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2294/2085748790_443d04c4bc.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0508" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always gave Aunty Cat photo ops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176151087/" title="DSC_0078 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2093/2176151087_e54d32f710.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0078" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's you as a two years old boy. I then thought you were big! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176943698/" title="DSC_0087 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2041/2176943698_04714b6d5b.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0087" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487455716/" title="Big and wild haired boy elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1185/1487455716_823c28113d.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Big and wild haired boy elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite shot of your mop top before we cut it off for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2238316010/" title="IMG_3795 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2077/2238316010_03e396836c.jpg" width="448" height="500" alt="IMG_3795" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2293047542/" title="IMG_3890 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/2293047542_4449e2a19f.jpg" width="323" height="500" alt="IMG_3890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were enthusiastic and fascinated with my pregnancy. I remember the first time you felt Aidan kick, you got crazy!! You were so excited and said "baby awake!!" and then you started crying because daddy wasn't around to feel it. You, to this day, still get so excited when Aidan responses to you. I know you'll be a great big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2404710142/" title="DSC_0006 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2056/2404710142_4d50e4650a.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0006" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415642998/" title="DSC_0053 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/2415642998_b4b31ec1c4.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0053" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I love this picture, it makes me feel like you're beyond your age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2646370921/" title="DSC_0162 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3005/2646370921_bfb402c2a5.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Aidan for the first time... you were saying "we have the same nose!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647279284/" title="DSC_0432 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/2647279284_4efc6ab97e.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's you laughing because Aidan sucked your thumb for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2980930765/" title="DSC_0535 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3221/2980930765_4a0fc3e858.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0535" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture has a special story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699881524/" title="hold hands by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2699881524_c9407a0d86.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="hold hands" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite story. You were walking down the stairs and was about to hold the rail. I explained that it was dirty (it was outside) from car smoke... you then held your hands and said you were "holding" yourself as you walked down :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2723019124/" title="IMG_4487 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3189/2723019124_2f1fe13851.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4487" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808089167/" title="DSC_0705 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2808089167_543ff40b9b.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0705" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You decided to stop wearing diapers all by yourself sometimes in July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2908379577/" title="redhat by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/2908379577_51e2ecf5be.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="redhat" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's you  being silly as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2909234396/" title="IMG_4805 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3237/2909234396_f13df03b26.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4805" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to read, that's the best thing we could wish for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2909230178/" title="Unknown-5 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2909230178_61bc13de1f.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Unknown-5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are so deep just like the first picture we have of you minutes old: observant, sincere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2928775992/" title="DSC_0061 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3108/2928775992_611e2e6377.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0061" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So serious yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2927911361/" title="DSC_0038 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/2927911361_498b8b16ab.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0038" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2961842006/" title="IMG_4925 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3061/2961842006_0fde043b03.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4925" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You insist to dress yourself up... be it shoes, socks or shirts. You were so proud of your shoes choice in that picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074966210/" title="elk portrait by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/3074966210_30f242fed3.jpg" width="449" height="500" alt="elk portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have shown NO interest in drawing until one day, boom, you've become an artist. This is your self portrait you drew all by yourself. Every time you see that picture, you'd proudly point at it and say "that me Eitan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125609639/" title="IMG_0827 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/3125609639_f0db761acd.jpg" width="500" height="399" alt="IMG_0827" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest thing about your growing up is you've moved into the "system" (school). You're SO loving it right now and I hope you continue to love going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161281191/" title="IMG_0982 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3081/3161281191_28d31d7f55.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0982" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161369453/" title="IMG_0977 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3266/3161369453_64073ff7ab.jpg" width="483" height="500" alt="IMG_0977" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've blossomed into being a fun brother that Aidan 110% adores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3161329883/" title="IMG_1066 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/3161329883_590fd29a5f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're also very inquisitive these days. You're saying "let me see" as if "I don't believe you, prove me!" You also ask us what do those words say in a book or somewhere visible. After we sign the words to you, you'd say, "oooooh." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3179237106/" title="DSC_7573 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3357/3179237106_ccfa7d8d18.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_7573" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"it says my name!!" (he asked us what was on the shirt and I told him it was a buck like an elk, just like his nick name, he then declared it his favorite shirt he got for his birthday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3178390595/" title="DSC_7488 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/3178390595_659c5a7201.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_7488" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3178397725/" title="DSC_7499 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3536/3178397725_4df6d13947.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_7499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your wish come true,&lt;br /&gt;Love Mom, Dad, Aidan and Zeus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-7299262346570661108?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/7299262346570661108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=7299262346570661108&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7299262346570661108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7299262346570661108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-3rd-birthday-eitan.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Eitan!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/6/86595807_d4a485767c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-6993914251511161652</id><published>2008-12-21T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:15:34.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers, School Visits, The Jumpy, Promotion and Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125622957/" title="sillybro by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3078/3125622957_44c0884910.jpg" width="391" height="500" alt="sillybro" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey AJ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126451712/" title="upclose by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3226/3126451712_95e1697cb8.jpg" width="500" height="317" alt="upclose" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEE HEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548396/" title="elk talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3126548396_1d27686028_m.jpg" width="240" height="230" alt="elk talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being a big brother to Aidan. He is easily amused by me when riding in the back of the car together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a self portrait I drew:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074966210/" title="elk portrait by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/3074966210_30f242fed3.jpg" width="449" height="500" alt="elk portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty good huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to hang out with Gio, my "play share" friend. I also have another friend, Jevon, who I've nicknamed "discuss" friend. When I play with Gio, we run around, fight and share but when I'm with Jevon, we talk and read books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074138281/" title="IMG_0332 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3015/3074138281_2010c67824.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0332" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Gio and I in his house, I have a similar one at home. We love playing in it together because Mommy "doesn't" see us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074979598/" title="IMG_0359 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3288/3074979598_75ce2fd7b0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0359" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I was overly affectionate with Aidan. Gio took the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548452/" title="ajtalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3240/3126548452_1b97aa5596_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="ajtalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, as big as Gio is when comparing to Eitan, he's much more gentler than elk! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548396/" title="elk talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3126548396_1d27686028_m.jpg" width="240" height="230" alt="elk talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway- we celebrated Thanksgiving AND Jahren's 8th birthday at our new home. There were loads of people and I had a lot of fun. Jahren got a new Wii and I gave him a game for us to play together (Hot Wheels).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074984782/" title="IMG_0429 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/3074984782_ecfa7f1d96.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0429" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy took me to the Train Expo and there were many mini train tables and cars too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074989546/" title="IMG_0482 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3021/3074989546_aab867306a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to "control" the train by pushing a lever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074158803/" title="IMG_0491 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3242/3074158803_8c77afcd0d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0491" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cars, I cannot get enough of them. Dad told me we weren't getting one but that it was okay to "look" at them. So, I put my hands in my pocket and looked ever so wistfully. Didn't work, I went home empty handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However at home, I've got plenty of toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3097515511/" title="IMG_0558 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/3097515511_488f72ed2f.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0558" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with Lego Thomas Train Set, I built the set all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3097518139/" title="IMG_0559 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3078/3097518139_705189c70d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0559" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3097521829/" title="IMG_0563 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/3097521829_b3599dcd19.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0563" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I embellished the bridge with Cars stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't stop there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3098368776/" title="IMG_0579 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3146/3098368776_9935bcbf03.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0579" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3098365806/" title="IMG_0578 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/3098365806_075489f5ab.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool beans??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548452/" title="ajtalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3240/3126548452_1b97aa5596_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="ajtalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548396/" title="elk talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3126548396_1d27686028_m.jpg" width="240" height="230" alt="elk talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... where was I? Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night as Mommy and Daddy played Wii, assuming I was fast asleep in my own bed, I decided to be mischievous and snuck into their bed.  I put on Aidan's hat and I waited... waited... and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3098362716/" title="IMG_0573 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3251/3098362716_dcdba120cc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0573" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Mom and Dad found in their bed when they finally came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night we had our fireplace lit and I ate tons of chocolate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3097511779/" title="IMG_0553 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3184/3097511779_6f8ff4f71e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0553" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What?" as Mom snaps a picture of me eating too much chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548452/" title="ajtalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3240/3126548452_1b97aa5596_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="ajtalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, that was funny. You had chocolate smeared all over your face. As for me, I laid on Mommy and we all enjoyed the fire Dad built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3097507965/" title="IMG_0545 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3194/3097507965_cdf092df98.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0545" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cozy and warm with Mommy. Can't beat that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112864836/" title="IMG_0702 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3002/3112864836_369e43994c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0702" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, then it got really cold, really. I was bundled up and barely could see out of my clothes. People thought I was cute in that brown thingy but seriously dude, I miss summer already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to school a lot to pick Eitan up as well as visit Daddy during his lunch breaks. I enjoy watching Eitan play on the trike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112865678/" title="IMG_0708 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3028/3112865678_a50afbf580.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0708" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548396/" title="elk talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3126548396_1d27686028_m.jpg" width="240" height="230" alt="elk talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh, I finally could pedal that big thing all by meself!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112871578/" title="IMG_0713 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3059/3112871578_d88a3eb916.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0713" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also do side visits with Grandma, I love going to her corner of the world- it's usually filled with candies and surprises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548452/" title="ajtalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3240/3126548452_1b97aa5596_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="ajtalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love visiting grandma :) Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112035027/" title="IMG_0709 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3114/3112035027_4034f95a87.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0709" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Eitan hitching a ride on my limo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom got a new camera, she tried out the self-timer and well, it had too many features she said. Here's a series of us trying to get a family picture in Daddy's classroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112867260/" title="IMG_0721 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3085/3112867260_6fb57244eb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0721" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112035621/" title="IMG_0719 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3161/3112035621_280dd948ac.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0719" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112036673/" title="IMG_0723 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3283/3112036673_7c51cc9bb0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0723" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody here likes brown, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Eitan's at school, Mommy gets to stay home with me. I enjoy those moments because her attention is undivided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074967158/" title="01 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3194/3074967158_abd334140a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="01" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always get excited and my body does weird reflexes when Ma looks at me and goes, "whaaat?" My back arches up and I have this silly grin I cannot control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074131545/" title="02 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3027/3074131545_6aa0f56b6e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="02" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yea Mom!! More PLEASE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074132383/" title="03 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3250/3074132383_6f405aa261.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="03" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she worn me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548396/" title="elk talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3126548396_1d27686028_m.jpg" width="240" height="230" alt="elk talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of cold weather, we went to a small party at Aunt Cat's flat and they had a festival on the street. I got to play this cool game. Someone asked me if I liked baseball, I replied "no, I like curling!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112037123/" title="IMG_0726 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3260/3112037123_28ea6468b2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0726" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112868716/" title="IMG_0728 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3036/3112868716_8ed1e20970.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0728" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get set, go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3112869278/" title="IMG_0729 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/3112869278_f805b44c04.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0729" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee! I won a toy but it was too babyish for me. So, I gave it to Aidan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also celebrated Festival of Lights at my school. Mom, Dad and Aidan came and we did all kinds of activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125579003/" title="IMG_0765 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3076/3125579003_4fdd20ef4c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0765" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy holding Aidan as we watched classmates giving a show about different culture's celebrations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125582125/" title="IMG_0776 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/3125582125_bf05b71d74.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0776" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to play with fake snow but it felt real! I stayed there for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548452/" title="ajtalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3240/3126548452_1b97aa5596_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="ajtalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, as Eitan had his fun at school, I also found a new activity I cannot get enough of. My Jumpy Glee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126419750/" title="IMG_0807 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/3126419750_6513740627.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0807" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125584793/" title="IMG_0796 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3120/3125584793_2c9f129ef6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0796" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also rocks when I have my Wacky Spider, which tastes real good by the way, with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125587611/" title="IMG_0801 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3115/3125587611_93df57f24a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0801" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126437472/" title="IMG_0794 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/3126437472_2a8b1f8d26.jpg" width="500" height="458" alt="IMG_0794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could stay here forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125592611/" title="IMG_0812 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3086/3125592611_0f54d034c5.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0812" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Eitan enjoys watching me. He tells me to jump or to stop... he also claps when I follow his commands. I try to clap too you know but that requires a new set of skills I need to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I want to say this, Eitan is a big brother of mine and I am so proud to have him as MINE. He takes care of me (still has his squeezing moments) and makes sure I am okay. He doesn't like it when I cry and if I do, he'd quickly be by my side and talk to me or try to tickle me. Anyway, I am so proud to announce that Eitan is no longer a toddler, he has been promoted. He moved from Toddler's class into pre-school last Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126548396/" title="elk talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3126548396_1d27686028_m.jpg" width="240" height="230" alt="elk talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks aj, you rock too. You're fun to watch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126425730/" title="IMG_0821 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/3126425730_0eb2e50a8b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0821" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am at class, my last class with the infants. I now am a big boy. In this picture I am telling my classmate, Diego, to look because his mama just walked in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125599085/" title="IMG_0822 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3237/3125599085_f42896bbd3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0822" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here all excited knowing about moving up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125609639/" title="IMG_0827 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/3125609639_f0db761acd.jpg" width="500" height="399" alt="IMG_0827" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat with Holly, my "former" teacher as we sat in a circle. I know all this excitement is because of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125611797/" title="IMG_0838 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3253/3125611797_465db00f72.jpg" width="489" height="500" alt="IMG_0838" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"who's gonna be 3 soon??" Michele asks and Holly looks at me. I, of course, raised my arm and said "me!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125613877/" title="IMG_0849 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3284/3125613877_4b3431851b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0849" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some cheesy moments but I had to say good bye to Cassie. I really loved her and she always let me help her put toys away. I'm her personal little helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126445420/" title="IMG_0883 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3134/3126445420_b4b8128c78.jpg" width="500" height="472" alt="IMG_0883" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made frames for my 4 teachers. Holly got the one I made all by myself, the others were helped by Ma. I thought Holly would love it. She sure did, she cried! In that frame there's a picture of me with the silly glasses on and it says, "thank you for letting me be me." I'll miss Holly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125601937/" title="IMG_0844 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3092/3125601937_b048801434.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0844" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma, Daddy and Aidan also came (with Mom of course, the lady behind the camera).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3126435238/" title="IMG_0882 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3233/3126435238_b5790d340b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've moved into pre-school and rejoined my classmates, who I've missed sorely... Landen and Shaelyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3125617857/" title="IMG_0886 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3250/3125617857_a34da2804e.jpg" width="500" height="352" alt="IMG_0886" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family picture of me on my one of many  big days. See how much I love Aidan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while we are at it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3100760834/" title="Untitled by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3060/3100760834_14a4bc98cf.jpg" width="500" height="367" alt="Untitled" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great winter's break!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan and Aidan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-6993914251511161652?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/6993914251511161652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=6993914251511161652&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6993914251511161652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6993914251511161652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/12/brothers-school-visits-jumpy-promotion.html' title='Brothers, School Visits, The Jumpy, Promotion and Holidays'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3078/3125622957_44c0884910_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-7342322668956970901</id><published>2008-12-12T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:31:41.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>News Flash!</title><content type='html'>I am so happy to offically announce that I am DEAF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3074968640/" title="04 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3040/3074968640_bae66eac9b.jpg" width="500" height="479" alt="04" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just like Mommy, Daddy and Aidan. I get to stay in that great school where my parents, grandma, cousins, aunt and uncle work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy and I got to eat a huge pile of banana split.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, we're off to make some Buckeyes and get into the holiday mood. Will blog very soon, tons of pictures coming your way, FYI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-7342322668956970901?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/7342322668956970901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=7342322668956970901&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7342322668956970901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7342322668956970901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/12/news-flash.html' title='News Flash!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3040/3074968640_bae66eac9b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-2496495363162603216</id><published>2008-11-24T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:17:50.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. We apologize for the lack of posting... let us blame it on Mom's favorite camera dying on her. Lucky for us, Dad and Mom got a new one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we'll go alllll the way back to when Aidan was 2 days old. Aunty Cat took pictures of Aidan and we finally got our hands on it. Look and see what a cutie patootie Aidan was as a newborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2980919143/" title="DSC_0505 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3198/2980919143_15f93eb1ef.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0505" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning all about reflexes, tongue included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2981797456/" title="DSC_0569 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/2981797456_e9a264f9a2.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC_0569" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping was my specialty as a newborn, still is though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2980947315/" title="DSC_0591 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3292/2980947315_4fc63afc07.jpg" width="489" height="500" alt="DSC_0591" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love resting on Ma's hands or being around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2981778388/" title="DSC_0515 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3046/2981778388_2f758316f6.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0515" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you feel content just looking at this picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2980930765/" title="DSC_0535 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3221/2980930765_4a0fc3e858.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0535" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Eitan saying, "I'm a big brother!! But take pictures of me too!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now fast forward to our October fun. We pretty much spent the month whizzing around and barely got by. Halloween was short-lived due to the rain and Mom stealing all of the Halloween candies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2961010187/" title="IMG_4875 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2961010187_4ec22520e7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4875" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went to a pumpkin patch in Livermore on a school field trip. There were bunch of pumpkins- of all shapes and colors- as well as squashes and gourds. There were also animals for us to pet and feed. Finally, there was this old wooden maze and I loved playing in there as Mom and Aidan watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2960991409/" title="IMG_4887 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3226/2960991409_a14b78e223.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4887" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me feeding a sheep. It then licked it's big disgusting tongue onto my hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2960992187/" title="IMG_4888 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2960992187_f6d3ac871c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4888" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eeeeew mom!! I don't want to feed it anymore!! Please take the cup." *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2961836054/" title="IMG_4894 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/2961836054_c9454025a2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4894" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom told me to pick a pumpkin. You gotta be kidding me... which one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2960994025/" title="IMG_4897 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2960994025_faab62e4b5.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4897" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay how's this mom?" *I then tossed the pumpkin down and ran to a nearby playground. Ma ended up dragging that poor pumpkin around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2961837966/" title="IMG_4914 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2961837966_c1a1c60ed2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me with my classmates on a tree. I think this picture is hilarious and hope it'll be a cherished photo in years to come when we all grow up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2960995773/" title="IMG_4921 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3052/2960995773_00a3a66f60.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4921" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am quietly soaking in the view and cooling off as well, it was almost 90s that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2960996391/" title="IMG_4923 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/2960996391_d862a30e85.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4923" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what Mom looked like most of the time, wearing Aidan as if he was a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2961842006/" title="IMG_4925 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3061/2961842006_0fde043b03.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4925" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Mom to take a picture of me with my shoes. I insisted to wear them that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll give the floor to Aidan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2961001755/" title="IMG_4942 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2961001755_0ebbb3bcb0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4942" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me discovering reach and touch for an object. I've been having fun playing with Bee. I also have Taggy Elephant and Wacky Spider as my toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2961004485/" title="IMG_4951 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3197/2961004485_119caf552a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4951" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love to hold my foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to you Eitan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2961852690/" title="IMG_4938 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/2961852690_bc8d5c3ed6.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Aidan enjoys his discovery of reach and touch, I enjoy my privilege to play with Mom or Dad's laptop. I was playing an ABC game online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3045980415/" title="IMG_4985 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/3045980415_0e507c40e9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4985" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hometown, Livermore, is quite a place. We all went to downtown where streets were closed off to cars and all kinds of costume worn kids, adults mingled. I went with Dad, Grandma, Poppie, Mally and Jahren (Mom was stuck at work). I got lots of tootsie rolls (they are my favorites!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a story of what I did with the tootsie roll. I told Daddy that I needed to go to the bathroom and I kicked him out. To my joy, Daddy respected my wish and I abused that privilege by sneaking in some tootsie rolls I snuck in my pockets. When Daddy checked on me, he was surprised to see me grinning like a caught fool when I had a tootsie in my mouth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My school had an event called the Barnyard Bash. We harvested pennies around campus to donate to deaf schools in other countries that are poor. Then we spent the remaining time at school watching a story telling and playing on the playground filled with farm fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3045982331/" title="IMG_5011 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3140/3045982331_e4f43b9591.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_5011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me painting my pumpkin. I was seriously into painting and Mom annoyed me by saying "hey Eitan! look at the camera, look at the camera!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3045982965/" title="IMG_5016 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3271/3045982965_d4f5d40fd8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_5016" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a table with that disgusting looking thing, it looked like puke, a lot of us avoided that table- but not Landen or Mom. It actually was made of soap chips, recycled newspaper, toilet paper, warm water and orange dye colors. Mom made me put my hands into it and I nearly freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3045983727/" title="IMG_5014 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3222/3045983727_005887991b.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_5014" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan sat back and soaked in the "view" of the Barnyard Bash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3046819434/" title="IMG_5019 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3185/3046819434_9d6b154b32.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_5019" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me with the headband thingy. Mom made me wear it because there is a picture of me wearing the same shirt and head thingy last year. She cannot find that picture now. Oh well. I look cute, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3045990073/" title="IMG_5024 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3024/3045990073_10dd41798d.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_5024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun jumping around in the sack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3046822694/" title="IMG_5028 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/3046822694_29b160eb6a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_5028" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, without fail, I am the last person to leave school. I always love to help my teachers clean up the playground area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3045988487/" title="IMG_5032 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/3045988487_453decbc6c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_5032" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was sad that she missed out the Halloween fun and insisted we go trick or treating that Friday night. It rained but we had fun nonetheless. Especially me because I got candies and ultimately for Mom, she got to eat up 3/4 of my batch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'll return the floor to Aidan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3045979551/" title="DSC_0070 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/3045979551_029ef91965.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0070" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to vote with Mom and it was a historical day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3046814790/" title="DSC_0065 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3245/3046814790_6877b3d04f.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0065" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a happy me at 4 months old. I was thrilled with Aunty Cat's expressions. She makes me smile big, easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3058353154/" title="IMG_0052 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3217/3058353154_905e616260.jpg" width="500" height="281" alt="IMG_0052" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tank is at our Grandparents. Eitan always make sure he feeds it or bug the poor fishies whenever we visit them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057522021/" title="IMG_0098 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3058/3057522021_76ddca9aa7.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Even that buggar brother of mine painted the tank. I think the fishes felt like they were in a blue lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057518727/" title="IMG_0072 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3057/3057518727_d356acbd6b.jpg" width="500" height="281" alt="IMG_0072" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Grandma's doggy, Jazzy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3058369052/" title="IMG_0131 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/3058369052_f2cd6a3dd4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to visit Aunty Cat, a rarity these days and she, again, made me the happiest baby on the block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057534265/" title="IMG_0136 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3140/3057534265_5b9d106799.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My patented big grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057536981/" title="IMG_0138 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3211/3057536981_b6569778fb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loveeee yooooooou Aunty Cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057543451/" title="IMG_0244 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/3057543451_8b4f5ccbaf.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also love my Bee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3058383092/" title="IMG_0236 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/3058383092_d9c4317f48.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_0236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've grown, I can sit in the Bumbo seat without help too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057548045/" title="IMG_0272 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3275/3057548045_c536888afe.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's Zeus, Mom's cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to you Eitan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy is so happy with the new camera and made us play around. She wanted us to do many things. It was dark in the house but she did amazingly well with the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3058386990/" title="IMG_0275 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/3058386990_c3a3eb74d8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy standing still as I ran around in circles... I look like a ghost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057550823/" title="IMG_0276 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3163/3057550823_8a8166777d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Daddy ran around me, I couldn't stay still because I found it too much fun to do so. Daddy now looks like a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057556173/" title="IMG_0305 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/3057556173_f133fe0d6b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the store to buy foods for Thanksgiving this Thursday at our home. I wore my new glasses the entire time we were in the store. Aidan happily stayed in his seat watching the world go by, with his Taggy Elephant of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/3057559665/" title="IMG_0306 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3273/3057559665_715df09a32.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_0306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we shall end the note with my silly photo and hope to come back sooner than expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then!&lt;br /&gt;Eitan and Aidan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Have a Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-2496495363162603216?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/2496495363162603216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=2496495363162603216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2496495363162603216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2496495363162603216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3198/2980919143_15f93eb1ef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-2583619949915878957</id><published>2008-10-14T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:55:20.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brotherly Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064317/" title="aidan talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2943064317_374c81b1b2_m.jpg" width="240" height="168" alt="aidan talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! I wanted you guys to know I'm mastering on a skill: reaching out to touch whatever is near me. I still am shaky with it and sometimes poke my eyes in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064173/" title="eitantalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2943064173_c7914370b7_m.jpg" width="240" height="163" alt="eitantalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but he's so cute when he does it. I give him my cars and he still cannot hold onto them. Ma says he is still too young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064317/" title="aidan talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2943064317_374c81b1b2_m.jpg" width="240" height="168" alt="aidan talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm probably still very young but look at me, I'm too cute for words (and pictures).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2942936880/" title="IMG_4870 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/2942936880_55a68356a6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4870" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Ma says I'm going to be a heart-breaker too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064173/" title="eitantalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2943064173_c7914370b7_m.jpg" width="240" height="163" alt="eitantalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you will be and look at what I'll be someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2942938422/" title="IMG_4861 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/2942938422_5220141072.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4861" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a hot fireman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2942078323/" title="IMG_4857 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3162/2942078323_e2d1664ba8.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4857" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already got the groove on how to use the hose, yeah baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064317/" title="aidan talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2943064317_374c81b1b2_m.jpg" width="240" height="168" alt="aidan talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Eitan... move over and let me have the spotlight for a minute here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2942935618/" title="IMG_4867 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2942935618_d7a9857d51.jpg" width="488" height="500" alt="IMG_4867" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom says she is beyond thrilled that I look like her. I even got her blue eyes. She says that Eitan is 99.9% Daddy and I am 99.5% Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2942075353/" title="IMG_4865 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3183/2942075353_eb86252cd3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4865" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Mom's old cat, Zeus. She doesn't like us very much, especially Eitan because he chases her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064173/" title="eitantalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2943064173_c7914370b7_m.jpg" width="240" height="163" alt="eitantalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, wait until you start using your legs, you'll find chasing cats fun. Besides, your loud cries scares her away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064317/" title="aidan talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2943064317_374c81b1b2_m.jpg" width="240" height="168" alt="aidan talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Okay I admit you're right. Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2942933576/" title="IMG_4825 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/2942933576_36d10edd79.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4825" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was momentarily startled by the light on my Mom's camera-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064173/" title="eitantalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2943064173_c7914370b7_m.jpg" width="240" height="163" alt="eitantalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*snickering* "deers with headlights" anybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064317/" title="aidan talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2943064317_374c81b1b2_m.jpg" width="240" height="168" alt="aidan talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064173/" title="eitantalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2943064173_c7914370b7_m.jpg" width="240" height="163" alt="eitantalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My turn people! I went over to a friend's home and we discovered his Mom's lotion. We did all kind of things with it (smeared it on those big mirrors, rubbed it on our hands, faces and even hair).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2927921325/" title="DSC_0173 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3060/2927921325_fa658b28c0.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0173" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, where else do I rub the remaining lotion? (see mirror behind me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2928783532/" title="DSC_0209 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3052/2928783532_80ac3ef284.jpg" width="500" height="458" alt="DSC_0209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaining lotion went into my hair, looks good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064317/" title="aidan talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2943064317_374c81b1b2_m.jpg" width="240" height="168" alt="aidan talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went over and met Jyles, a 7 days old baby at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2927918225/" title="DSC_0079 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3071/2927918225_67b4199028.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0079" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I was small! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I spent most of my time trying to reach for things, eating, smiling at whomever aim to please me and I admit I easily cry. I know the power of crying and sometimes abuse it. Oh well, whatever works... parents have NO idea how manipulative we little ones are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2927916329/" title="DSC_0062 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3188/2927916329_c59775ac2b.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0062" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me snoozing peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064173/" title="eitantalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2943064173_c7914370b7_m.jpg" width="240" height="163" alt="eitantalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Aidan was snoozing, Mom's full attention was on me. We played dress up and I got to walk around in her shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2928775992/" title="DSC_0061 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3108/2928775992_611e2e6377.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0061" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are big shoes to fill, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2928769732/" title="DSC_0035 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/2928769732_b296c98ca6.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0035" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning as Aidan was sleeping, I had Mom's undivided attention, which is a rarity by the way (lately). I decided to get silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2928770904/" title="DSC_0036 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2928770904_7cc9182939.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0036" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, Ma loves it when I'm silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2927911361/" title="DSC_0038 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/2927911361_498b8b16ab.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0038" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2927912421/" title="DSC_0039 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3219/2927912421_c9a8c3219e.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0039" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to make Mom laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2927913523/" title="DSC_0047 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/2927913523_3e94b77c07.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0047" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, mission accomplished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2909230178/" title="Unknown-5 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2909230178_61bc13de1f.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="Unknown-5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think I'm saying with those eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064317/" title="aidan talking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2943064317_374c81b1b2_m.jpg" width="240" height="168" alt="aidan talking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, I love you!"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2943064173/" title="eitantalking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2943064173_c7914370b7_m.jpg" width="240" height="163" alt="eitantalking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close enough but really, I was thinking "Mom, save me." And that's another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then,&lt;br /&gt;Eitan and Aidan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-2583619949915878957?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/2583619949915878957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=2583619949915878957&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2583619949915878957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2583619949915878957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/10/brotherly-conversation.html' title='Brotherly Conversation'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2943064317_374c81b1b2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-3088674731554029906</id><published>2008-10-03T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:03:47.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All in a month...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2909234396/" title="IMG_4805 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3237/2909234396_f13df03b26.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4805" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A typical Sunday Morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2908382987/" title="IMG_4755 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/2908382987_a0c0a9dcfe.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4755" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All growed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2908382105/" title="peeks by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2908382105_5f9d7539b7.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="peeks" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting on shorts in a silly way, but of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2908379577/" title="redhat by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/2908379577_51e2ecf5be.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="redhat" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan was really sick with the stomach flu, poor kid had to have an iv. I tried to be a brave brother by standing near him and playing cars with him- I put my lucky red car on his belly to make him have a speedy recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2902419152/" title="aj iv by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2902419152_49ccb32600.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="aj iv" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In hospital bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2901577979/" title="IMG00358 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3103/2901577979_4c82307637.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG00358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home with the iv still in, but he bounced back so fast that they took it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan is doing really well now, resting a lot but he smiles and coos once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2908383591/" title="IMG_4769 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3035/2908383591_d07fc86a03.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4769" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"coo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me at 2 months old for comparison:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/108890599/" title="cute by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/51/108890599_9b8246b1e3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="cute" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look different don't me? First of all, Aidan has blue eyes for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, my brother has red hair- he also has more hair than I had until I reached around 6 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2908385799/" title="IMG_4789 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2908385799_6769814372.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4789" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me at 6 months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/217391760/" title="IMG_8200 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/75/217391760_aafa853bb0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_8200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Wasn't kidding- I was around 7.5 months old at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2908386293/" title="IMG_4793 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3021/2908386293_3519559100.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4793" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of my possible career's uniform, hey, think cleanly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2909234124/" title="IMG_4804 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3226/2909234124_4be29da19a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4804" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and I in front of a plane at an open house of an airfield in Livermore. Look carefully, you'll see two planes zooming behind us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2909234992/" title="IMG_4811 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/2909234992_0defd38f87.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4811" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi casa :) I love our new home. We're still moving things around but for now, Aidan and I have invaded our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2908388509/" title="IMG_4751 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3006/2908388509_0084c24064.jpg" width="461" height="500" alt="IMG_4751" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Aidan says hello by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-3088674731554029906?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/3088674731554029906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=3088674731554029906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/3088674731554029906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/3088674731554029906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-in-month.html' title='All in a month...'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3237/2909234396_f13df03b26_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-6442421952638379759</id><published>2008-09-01T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:05:00.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures: just pictures.</title><content type='html'>Aunty Cat returned back to the west coast (whoo hoo!) and so did her camera. Mama camnapped it and went berserks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808021167/" title="DSC_0657 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3013/2808021167_eebc8f8b16.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0657" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too cute for captions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808877944/" title="DSC_0664 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3017/2808877944_bd3701652f.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0664" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look Ma, I got a monkey in my mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808031269/" title="DSC_0663 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/2808031269_83e8841ab2.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0663" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking all grown up with the haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808887330/" title="DSC_0680 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2808887330_a99bba743b.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0680" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hellooooooooo" softly into Aidan's ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808042467/" title="DSC_0681 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/2808042467_6f8ff1f570.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0681" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ma, please make sure he doesn't poke my eyes out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808898310/" title="DSC_0693 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/2808898310_83b95e446c.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0693" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808903228/" title="DSC_0694 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/2808903228_80619490af.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0694" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan loves it when I yell in his ears and tickle his chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808909048/" title="DSC_0696 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3287/2808909048_fd8dd1c4d7.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0696" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay, that was a little bit too loud."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808914160/" title="DSC_0697 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3205/2808914160_51a116aa4f.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0697" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elk: Opps&lt;br /&gt;AJ: WAAAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808068797/" title="DSC_0698 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2808068797_cf00e83aa2.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All's well with a make up smooch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808076397/" title="DSC_0700 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3040/2808076397_3791b58925.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808934768/" title="DSC_0703 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3246/2808934768_68fd63facd.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0703" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-portrait by Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2808089167/" title="DSC_0705 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2808089167_543ff40b9b.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0705" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's been potty trained? 2 weeks and still going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2814368377/" title="DSC_0970 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/2814368377_06a43545bf.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2814375879/" title="DSC_0971 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3087/2814375879_00b0d6447f.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0971" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Portrait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2815233636/" title="DSC_0972 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2815233636_eabbf02683.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0972" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly us. Study Aidan's mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2814385901/" title="DSC_0958 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3088/2814385901_4f6d76b6c8.jpg" width="364" height="500" alt="DSC_0958" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's great, you can see it in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2815269730/" title="DSC_0718 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3036/2815269730_8f0693efbc.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0718" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2814414055/" title="DSC_0724 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3273/2814414055_bbf0715f5e.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0724" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me too, I think it funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2818143852/" title="DSC_0993 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3061/2818143852_f20c02e460.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0993" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousins playing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2818172954/" title="DSC_0999 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/2818172954_d7ba16559d.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0999" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2817338723/" title="DSC_1010 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3216/2817338723_0ea7fd1bb1.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a series of Mom smooching me and talking in my ear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2818199318/" title="DSC_1026 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3062/2818199318_5f2e7660d0.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2817358211/" title="DSC_1027 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2817358211_f08a58d7ae.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1027" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2818218772/" title="DSC_1028 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/2818218772_e2aafd3d4c.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1028" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2818228260/" title="DSC_1029 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/2818228260_107c3fe19d.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1029" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2818235388/" title="DSC_1030 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/2818235388_146afcafba.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1030" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! I want more!&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute stories told by Mom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan is growing in so many ways. He has been potty trained, talks a lot more now and his imagination is so far out. Here are some stories for you to see how his imagination is too frickin' adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First story, one morning he woke me up early and I was groggy. He asked me to get up and get out of bed "now!" I told him give me few minutes (mind ya, it was 6 in the morning). Instead of waiting patiently, he got up on the bed and went to my hip side area and started "winding" me up as if I was a robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second story, yesterday when cleaning his room, you could see dust floating in the sunshine. Eitan tapped my shoulder really hard in excitement and said, "look! moon and star dirty mix fall here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, just now, we're sitting on the couch in our den room and the sun is directly in our faces. I teased that the sun was kissing us but it was really hot. He said, "let me go and get water to throw at it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's wrap up with two more pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2817284573/" title="DSC_0984 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2817284573_50f6d651d5.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0984" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Mom and Dad/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2818179892/" title="DSC_1005 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3130/2818179892_0d4502d3de.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_1005" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Zeus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-6442421952638379759?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/6442421952638379759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=6442421952638379759&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6442421952638379759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6442421952638379759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/09/pictures-just-pictures.html' title='pictures: just pictures.'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3013/2808021167_eebc8f8b16_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-158368165972647209</id><published>2008-08-22T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T21:53:58.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evidences, Museum and Park, oh my!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2788798632/" title="ajtalk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3053/2788798632_66b2f02f42_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="ajtalk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, remember I told you about how much Eitan loves touching me? I decided to get it noted via pictures and you'll see for yourselves that I was not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777103314/" title="IMG_4663 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3289/2777103314_0794720a1e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4663" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, wake up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776247929/" title="IMG_4666 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/2776247929_19e071ea57.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo, wake up, I wanna play!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777104478/" title="IMG_4669 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3282/2777104478_5ed2e0a665.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4669" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aaaaidan??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777104988/" title="IMG_4678 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3022/2777104988_54470c1c05.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4678" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AAAJJJJJ!!!!!" *licks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776222147/" title="IMG_4679 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3143/2776222147_09b205aa67.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4679" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(evidence, enough said).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even to this day, Big Bro Elk is relentless- that's good to know, it means his love for me is unconditional as I for him. Thank goodness for big brothers.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2788824564/" title="elktalk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/2788824564_7b055be652_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="elktalk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I admit it Aidan but I was super excited because it was time to go to the Museum in San Jose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the museum was filled with interactive hands on fun! I got to play in the water world, I explored the circles and its infinities possibilities and even got to paint my own face freely without reservation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a cool place, I'd throw the ball into the funnel and it'd suck it down to come out and I'd do it all over again. Each time I threw in a ball or two, it'd do something different, never being in the same pattern. Fascinating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776210359/" title="IMG_4611 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2776210359_ff953ab0f7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4611" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777067158/" title="IMG_4612 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/2777067158_61a3c9b588.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4612" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776212463/" title="IMG_4614 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3289/2776212463_4753141b9f.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4614" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And face painting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776214003/" title="IMG_4637 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3289/2776214003_191170c517.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4637" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to cover up a lot more but some almost drooped into my eyes and Ma swooped me away from the paint station. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live nearby few parks and the closest is at a school few blocks away. We walked there and I got to swing forever, climb high and challenge my limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776236797/" title="IMG_4564 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/2776236797_cc797f6556.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4564" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking to the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776234507/" title="IMG_4567 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3041/2776234507_e53af63155.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4567" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777094036/" title="IMG_4569 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3085/2777094036_daffd5ac83_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG_4569" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777094740/" title="IMG_4581 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3167/2777094740_d41cd3fbc6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4581" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on chains, Dad says to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776239723/" title="IMG_4583 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3286/2776239723_d351cb0be8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4583" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, lookit, I'm walking on chains!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776242195/" title="IMG_4587 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3015/2776242195_360dcc2746.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4587" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeee again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776244109/" title="IMG_4595 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3248/2776244109_91bd300f42.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4595" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Climbing up (with Daddy's sturdy help)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776244973/" title="IMG_4599 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/2776244973_18221e5b67.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4599" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy has been busy doing things around the house. He did a lot of projects as Mom was doing her mommy duty (which consists of keeping us sane in the kitchen, clothes and having fun). I get to help Dad from time to time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777064828/" title="IMG_4332 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3273/2777064828_3769e2a215.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4332" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm gonna grow up to be as handy as he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776214681/" title="IMG_4655 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3071/2776214681_6905706819.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4655" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2746168162/" title="IMG_4657 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3269/2746168162_c64251177b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4657" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy made this cool board for me to put up my artwork and some pictures I'm proud of. I love seeing it above my play area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2745332921/" title="IMG_4643 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/2745332921_67c2478f8f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4643" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(play area, it looks so much better right now than it did in the picture. Dad made the board with the leftover moulding base of our house- he's one creative resourceful dude, I tell yah)&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2788798632/" title="ajtalk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3053/2788798632_66b2f02f42_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="ajtalk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I do most of the time everyday, so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2776209687/" title="IMG_4555 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3289/2776209687_a60769af80.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4555" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777105436/" title="IMG_4701 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2777105436_9b51721d91.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4701" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2746166656/" title="IMG_4628 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/2746166656_26853d029f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4628" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2745332419/" title="IMG_4600 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/2745332419_72b8576130.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to, I'm growing like a weed and here's two pictures for you to compare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777030930/" title="aidan ma outside by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3175/2777030930_642fe048dd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="aidan ma outside" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me at 2 days old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777031132/" title="IMG00261 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3062/2777031132_75f579c8e2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG00261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me at one month old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture that will explain my name sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777069034/" title="IMG_4627 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/2777069034_c9f1d39448.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4627" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose a hand, make your fingers say "two" or "peace".  Imagine you were signing a "quote". Now, put that hand above your eyebrow, slant it sideways not vertical- and squeeze it as if you were saying "quote" two times (Aid-an). That's my name sign because of the lines you see in the picture (by my left eyebrow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's that for now- til next time and who knows when that'd be... but before we end this blog, here's a fun picture to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2777111458/" title="IMG_4741 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3120/2777111458_d38a3db56c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4741" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;elk and aj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-158368165972647209?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/158368165972647209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=158368165972647209&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/158368165972647209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/158368165972647209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/08/evidences-museum-and-park-oh-my.html' title='Evidences, Museum and Park, oh my!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3053/2788798632_66b2f02f42_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-2817381831382236646</id><published>2008-08-03T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T14:25:44.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A month has soared by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2728819739/" title="elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg" width="99" height="100" alt="elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It has been a month since life changed for all of us, in a good way that is. I admit, I really love squeezing my bro nearly to death as well as pet his head and try to make him hold my toy cars, something he hasn't mastered on yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, Mom and Dad said I've been saying the darnest things as well as being real cute. For example, I walked down a stairs at the parking garage with Mom. I wanted to walk by myself without her holding my hands so I held the rail. Mom pointed the thick layers of black grime and dust on the rail saying it was dirty and to hold her hands. I told her, "no, I want to hold myself, let me hold my own hands." She laughed, for whatever reasons, and allowed me to have some independence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699881524/" title="hold hands by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2699881524_c9407a0d86.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="hold hands" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me holding my own hands as I walked down the stairs on me own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also was busy by going to summer school. We all learned about playgrounds and basically played the entire summer session. Mom and Aidan joined us a lot and there was a day when we all went to the park. We walked there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699069189/" title="IMG_4428 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3108/2699069189_2be0a215a2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; because it wasn't far from our school- it was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699075069/" title="IMG_4432 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2070/2699075069_bf2892db96.jpg" width="500" height="454" alt="IMG_4432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you also love the hills as a back drop? Beautiful. It's much more prettier during wintertime, the hills are green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played duck 'n' goose, I got to run around once (although I had no idea what or who I was chasing, everyone pretty much ran amok).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699892262/" title="IMG_4441 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3083/2699892262_d9562e8954.jpg" width="500" height="402" alt="IMG_4441" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting and watching, laughing and giggling as my friends ran around in circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699071649/" title="IMG_4440 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2699071649_22380e46f6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even one of my favorite teacher, Heather, had loads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699887826/" title="IMG_4433 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3010/2699887826_14300d4008.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4433" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me on the swing, I looooove swinging, I could stay on it for hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan also came with us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699886298/" title="IMG_4431 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3225/2699886298_44e58f6b4f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4431" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, it was nice and cozy in the stroller, safe from some of those girls who couldn't keep their hands off of me. What can I say, I'm a chick magnet already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2728819739/" title="elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg" width="99" height="100" alt="elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, back to me, you'll have your turn Aidan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plus side of getting a brother is seeing my grandma and poppie so much more. Grandma takes me in the morning and sometimes in the afternoon while waiting for Daddy to finish work. We hang out in her 'hood, eat cookies and basically, she lets me do whatever I want. A good Grandma that she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She surprised me with her buoyant energy by playing with me at school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699073173/" title="IMG_4454 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3249/2699073173_0bd8bb127d.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699071953/" title="IMG_4455 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3214/2699071953_e277ff3067.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4455" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's Grandma? Ack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699072417/" title="IMG_4456 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3102/2699072417_d56c289f7e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell her I'm hiding in the doll house! *hee hee hee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699073605/" title="IMG_4459 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3061/2699073605_90d5d8e84d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4459" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAaaarrrrr! She found me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699890446/" title="IMG_4463 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3036/2699890446_29830a18bf.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4463" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee! See, she's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now aside from my glee, I love being a big brother to Aidan. I help Mom and Dad a lot and I do admit, there are times when I get jealous and I start acting like a baby, just like Aidan so I can be held. It doesn't always work though. Anyway, I think the best part for me when I feel like I am truly involved is when I get to feed Aidan. Mom will go to work and Aidan, a hungry horse that he is, will need milk. So, Mom has this really fascinating yet creepy machine that produces milk and stores them for Aidan. We tested to see if Aidan would accept the bottle. See pictures below to see Aidan's first time to be fed away from Mom and by us two boys, Daddy and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2722192953/" title="IMG_4469 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2722192953_58461ebf87.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4469" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See his expression? Isn't he cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was actually thinking, what's this?? What's this fake cold nipple thingy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2728819739/" title="elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg" width="99" height="100" alt="elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay Aidan. Anyway, we fed him and he took to the bottle real quick and actually gulped the whole thing down fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  True, it was much faster than I could get it from Mom but Mom's the best way to go, right Eitan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2728819739/" title="elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg" width="99" height="100" alt="elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep but still, I enjoyed feeding you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2723016416/" title="IMG_4473 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3025/2723016416_8e266d6603.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4473" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2722193669/" title="IMG_4474 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/2722193669_043506ff8c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys only club :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now it's my turn to share what's been up with me for a month now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been pretty much busy eating, sleeping, peeing and pooping (and burping too). Mommy is sweet, Daddy is endearing and Eitan... Eitan is a young brother! I know in time, I can get to play with him as he wants me to (with cars, talk back to him and et cetera) but at the moment, I just need to grow. Eitan loves to pet me as if I am a dog, he loves to smooch me and yes, lick my head... he also tries to pick my hair off of my tiny skull-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2728819739/" title="elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg" width="99" height="100" alt="elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aidan, dude, stop exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What? It's true! Let me finish okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just feel lucky to have a brother like Eitan who wants to hold me, carry me and have me play with him rather than doing the opposite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699883508/" title="IMG_4418 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3066/2699883508_09a367c1df.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am at two weeks, wondering what the heck is that thingamatie that Ma keeps putting in my face.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699882676/" title="IMG_4405 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3286/2699882676_ef60b4be09.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan holding me and being doting as ever, a little bit too doting though, he wouldn't stop squeezing me, asking me if I was okay (he put his fingers in my face barely touching my nose whilst signing "ok"). Poor Parents, sometimes they gotta fend him off of me and poor Eitan, he just wants to hug or kiss (or lick) me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699881836/" title="IMG_4396 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3006/2699881836_908d321b49.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brotherly smooch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699882094/" title="IMG_4397 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2280/2699882094_888b97a6ab.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay okay, I've had enough!! Mommmmmyyyy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2728819739/" title="elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg" width="99" height="100" alt="elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, you call Mom a little bit too much that I got plenty of opportunity to make good imitation of what you do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2723017540/" title="IMG_4481 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3037/2723017540_26110bb2f9.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4481" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, look! Waaaahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright, you and I know the power of tears and what it does to Mom, hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2723018360/" title="IMG_4484 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/2723018360_e6792158c2.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2728819739/" title="elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg" width="99" height="100" alt="elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm a big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Huh, I think there's something in me eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2723019124/" title="IMG_4487 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3189/2723019124_2f1fe13851.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4487" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan "elk" and Aidan "aj".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2722196145/" title="IMG_4494 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3117/2722196145_75cb1e0b0d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh boy, here we go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2722196777/" title="IMG_4492 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3194/2722196777_00e200d648.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my "wth" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy then put me on my tummy for some "tummy time" to exercise my neck. I really don't need to, I'm already strong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2723020418/" title="IMG_4504 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2723020418_d41a1e295a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? I'm Hercules' long lost cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2723020696/" title="IMG_4511 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3165/2723020696_083188fb15.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4511" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me at one month old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2728819739/" title="elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg" width="99" height="100" alt="elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  And here's me at one month old for comparison!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/96391882/" title="T01 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/96391882_4effd26141.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="T01" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, being a devoted brother and trying to be a good 2.5 years old boy is good but exhausting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2699067227/" title="IMG_4425 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3290/2699067227_c999fe4890.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2729649764/" title="aj by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2729649764_e088e52e46_t.jpg" width="100" height="87" alt="aj" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being a baby is exhausting too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2682617775/" title="aj zz by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3124/2682617775_0d1987bbbb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="aj zz" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then, &lt;br /&gt;elk and aj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-2817381831382236646?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/2817381831382236646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=2817381831382236646&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2817381831382236646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2817381831382236646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/08/month-has-soared-by.html' title='A month has soared by...'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2728819739_5c89b18203_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-4419986002552052380</id><published>2008-07-11T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T02:56:05.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a big brother to Aidan Jonas</title><content type='html'>Hi! I became a big brother on the 4th of July. My brother Aidan Jonas was born early in the morning on Friday last week. He is now a week old and so far, I'm enjoying him. I cannot get enough of his little feet and laugh every time he yawns (did you know that they aren't born with teeth! Isn't it the funniest thing ever?!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan looks a lot like my Ma and she's thrilled that there's one that looks like Dad (me) and now looks like her (Aidan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll share pictures with you guys and I'm super excited, curious and thrilled to share my life now with another boy and especially, that he's my bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647121636/" title="DSC_0075 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3292/2647121636_3b62d502a4.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0075" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAAAHHH! :) Mom said I didn't cry at all, Aidan is definitely a little fiery one. He came with a bang though, Ma arrived at the hospital at 4:30 and had him by 6:28am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2646302627/" title="DSC_0091 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/2646302627_7a22400800.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0091" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Daddy with Aidan, they're making sure he's all comfortable and cozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647175340/" title="DSC_0120 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3247/2647175340_1d06a7c5f9.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Dad and Aidan Jonas (aj).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, few hours later, I came with my grandparents- at first I was very wary but with the second visit, I felt much better and more confident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647191970/" title="DSC_0154 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3238/2647191970_545673158f.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon meeting Aidan, the first thing I said was "funny! no teeth!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647197024/" title="DSC_0161 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3158/2647197024_2d0771b2b4.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0161" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Poppie looks on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2646370921/" title="DSC_0162 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3005/2646370921_bfb402c2a5.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He has the same nose as me!" and Grandma is signing "yes, same"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647207196/" title="DSC_0165 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3006/2647207196_fee9fa7ddf.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally braved my wariness and touched Aidan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647271716/" title="DSC_0419 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3028/2647271716_e1a7488f78.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0419" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the second visit, I proudly boasted my new little brother to Mally and Jahren. Here's me saying, "my baby!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already protective of Aidan. During his follow up appointment, I wouldn't let the doctor touch him at first and yelled at the doctor to give my baby back to Ma! Ma explained that he needed to be checked and that he wasn't going to get hurt.  I finally let the doctor look at Aidan without objecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647264982/" title="DSC_0394 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/2647264982_eff8948742.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big brother and Little brother shirts given to Aidan and me from my Grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647275590/" title="DSC_0425 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3082/2647275590_9a801f2fae.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Mom putting her thumb in aj's mouth and wanted to try. It was a lot of fun and felt very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647279284/" title="DSC_0432 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/2647279284_4efc6ab97e.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647282820/" title="DSC_0430 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3254/2647282820_f018776243.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a helpful big brother :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2649149458/" title="DSC_0437 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/2649149458_a4e619d843.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0437" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how content Aidan is? Thanks to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2647258370/" title="DSC_0385 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3260/2647258370_ddf5a63362.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0385" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin Jahren held Aidan, Mally too. Mally always want to hold Aidan because methinks she has fallen in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2649151942/" title="DSC_0444 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3257/2649151942_bef049d2dd.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on Mom as she explains to me how Aidan was born. I found it very fascinating, the whole time I thought the baby would come out of her belly button, boy was I wrong?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2649154448/" title="DSC_0445 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2649154448_65849124e0.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0445" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Baby born!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2649156894/" title="DSC_0456 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3122/2649156894_bec2b17d0a.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan and I, our feet together for comparison. He's definitely 99% Ma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2649163382/" title="DSC_0489 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2006/2649163382_8fbbd3fe5d.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0489" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aj's so serious with those expressions and furrowed eyebrows, he's fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2648328835/" title="DSC_0471 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/2648328835_ef65fc4a96.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0471" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang with a new addition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2648340017/" title="DSC_0515 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3121/2648340017_2020230e06.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0515" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan happily sleeping in Mom's arms on his first day home (we stayed at Grandma and Poppie's because our new home in Livermore is undergoing a floor facelift).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2649175108/" title="DSC_0534 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3264/2649175108_6e972c06ce.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0534" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy has been a great Dad, he makes sure I am not feeling left out and he also handles Aidan with ease. I'm lucky to have him as my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2648346979/" title="DSC_0535 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3078/2648346979_c223281770.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0535" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me sleeping like a log surviving the heat!! We've had a long week of heat waves, at Livermore it hit 115 the other day, yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2648351233/" title="DSC_0542 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3288/2648351233_28b6dc324d.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0542" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat and Aidan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2649184084/" title="DSC_0548 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2649184084_28bbb460ae.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0548" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what Aidan looks like nearly everyday for the past week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to change my blog's address to Big Elk and Lil' Aidan's Adventures, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-4419986002552052380?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/4419986002552052380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=4419986002552052380&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4419986002552052380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4419986002552052380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-big-brother-to-aidan-jonas.html' title='I&apos;m a big brother to Aidan Jonas'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3292/2647121636_3b62d502a4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-7201859160284177765</id><published>2008-06-09T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T22:45:44.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating through pictures</title><content type='html'>Several people asked Ma when the heck was she gonna help me update my blog. Sorry people, things have been hectic lately. When Ma and I checked out blog's latest post, we were shocked to see it has almost been two months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have pictures but nothing really exciting has been happening other than moving to another place soon, Mama getting bigger and Daddy being the best Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a month sometimes after April, I was sick for awhile with goodness knows what. Medicine became our friend until we all agreed that it was probably making things worse. Finally, Ma and Pa stopped the meds and I was on the mend. So that "month" of tale is shot out of the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2462327438/" title="IMG_4119 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2004/2462327438_55a36ab6cc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rashes were my best friend in the month of May. Fever and painful poo too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2482587770/" title="IMG_4062 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2230/2482587770_284ae89ef0.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4062" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That didn't stop me from loving It's It Ice Cream :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat needed us to help her with her Final Exam on a photo themed "coolness". Mama is supposed to be the big pregnant woman dealing with three out of control kids yet maintaining a coolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2522212969/" title="DSC_0527 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/2522212969_eb90070200.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0527" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2522213281/" title="DSC_0478 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2213/2522213281_7d27c1ed19.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practicing on my pouty face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2522213675/" title="DSC_0474_1 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2303/2522213675_3e515276df.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0474_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm good, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2522214085/" title="DSC_0471 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3226/2522214085_c1afa2700d.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0471" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best pouty face by far but Ma missed it. Good thing it was captured into a Kodak moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now one of the biggest news in our Kulchinsky-Cassidy household:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2523039226/" title="DSC_0014 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2356/2523039226_91de6c17b4.jpg" width="500" height="387" alt="DSC_0014" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's that? Yep. We're still on pending status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a shot with me and Malvana for a change (not Jahren this time!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559513949/" title="DSC_0308 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3085/2559513949_62224fccba.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the Cassidy's eyes and the Kulchinsky's mouth/cheeks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560343024/" title="DSC_0164 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3007/2560343024_697b7570cc.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about going to school where Mom, Dad and Grandma (sometimes Aunty Cat) work as well as where Mally and Jahren go to is: I get to visit them at random moments that makes all of us happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559521735/" title="DSC_0254 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2559521735_1373f57fe0.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jahren's class had a bug day where they went around to fund raise money for bugs. I got to participate as if I was a 2nd grader. We stopped by Dad's and then Mom's classroom. Ma was swarmed by us bugs as she wrote a check to the 2nd grade bug fundraising event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some shots I think are cute of me and worthy to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559522657/" title="DSC_0104 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/2559522657_249044b8da.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0104" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560347322/" title="DSC_0156 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/2560347322_1609c68fbc.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I oughta be a model for Hanes t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559526607/" title="DSC_0165 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2559526607_f4f2ba4dc4.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na-na-na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559529071/" title="DSC_0170 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3013/2559529071_bd91e6db36.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swiped an old coffee cup in the trash and licked all the chocolate syrup in the bottom as quickly as I could before Aunty Cat busted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559533861/" title="DSC_0176 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3009/2559533861_70a64a82da.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"EEEEEW!" Aunty Cat said, I'm just copying her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560353494/" title="DSC_0172 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3282/2560353494_b4fdfd76c6.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you said "eew" but it sure tastes good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat took me out for a ride through Niles Canyon Rd to Sunol. We stopped at some place and went out for a hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559536881/" title="DSC_0366 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3032/2559536881_6131a89feb.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0366" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in my own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560361354/" title="DSC_0406 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2560361354_933900724c.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embracing Man-Made junk and Mother Nature at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560366990/" title="DSC_0425 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3131/2560366990_5459e55f27.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm signing "ILY!" as I'm hollering "U LUV YOOOOOOU"- when you yell into that thing, it echoes. Really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559557143/" title="DSC_0420 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3168/2559557143_eda46d548f.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I LUVVVVV YOOOOOOOOUUU"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559548239/" title="DSC_0439 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3264/2559548239_b7a4fdc178.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0439" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2559550323/" title="DSC_0350 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/2559550323_31b419c8f7.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love love this shot of the tree. Seriously, the trees here are unique and for some reason, gives out energy of tranquility.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560389102/" title="IMG_4157 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3099/2560389102_79b8fd79eb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morn I crawl into bed with Ma and cuddle with her. It's our special moment and after some cuddling and short chat, we both fall back asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560389180/" title="DSC_0450 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2150/2560389180_9f55f57cb2.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with Grandma during Cousin Kortney's birthday last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma came home from work and I was telling her all about Jahren being a monster and we played that game all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560391598/" title="DSC_0221 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3135/2560391598_08b3b61ba8.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He has fire coming out of his eyes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2560393810/" title="DSC_0222 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3036/2560393810_772d69aeb1.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Monster"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma painted her belly and let me paint hers after she was done.  Here is what I created:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2563559926/" title="IMG_4215 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3003/2563559926_ea0b669438.jpg" width="500" height="368" alt="IMG_4215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't the colors dashing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait til you see what Dad did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2563560906/" title="IMG_4223 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3015/2563560906_ff038f1ccd.jpg" width="500" height="340" alt="IMG_4223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that awesome?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon my little brother or sister will be here- less than a month. It's so exciting and I keep telling the baby to wake up and come out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then and hope I update you much sooner than two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan Lorcan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-7201859160284177765?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/7201859160284177765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=7201859160284177765&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7201859160284177765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7201859160284177765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/06/updating-through-pictures.html' title='Updating through pictures'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2004/2462327438_55a36ab6cc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-9057839756880825144</id><published>2008-04-14T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T21:55:42.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IOU an Overload Dude</title><content type='html'>Hi. Welp. Time has passed by. No, not passed, soared! Whoosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found some old pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415629092/" title="IMG_5881 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3269/2415629092_11c28274f4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_5881" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Aunty Keri- she makes me laugh and really knows what I like... lipstick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415630212/" title="IMG_6172 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2246/2415630212_252803ffcc.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_6172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppie and I. Dude, look at my hair! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2353807982/" title="DSC_0053 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2251/2353807982_2aaa89f836.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0053" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this picture of Cousin Jahren and I. Love it, had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366139153/" title="IMG_3937 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2366139153_5556441ae1.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3937" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Super Helper Me. I'm blow drying Ma's hair before she goes to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366977122/" title="IMG_3943 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2140/2366977122_a12a94f6b7.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3943" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma shows off her belly at week 25- she belly bangs me in this picture, it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall travel back in time and allow my pictures narrate what has been up with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415621000/" title="IMG_3919 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2415621000_a1a7b8e3a8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3919" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me playing with my own metropolis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415621158/" title="DSC_0208 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2052/2415621158_0f9643b4c8.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast asleep in my carseat when riding Aunty Cat's red van (it rocks like a boat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415621716/" title="DSC_0009 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2373/2415621716_99d6b194ff.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0009" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom loves this picture, she says my hair is all over the place and that I AM her lucky charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415622480/" title="IMG_4051 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2415622480_c141f0e45e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4051" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what a toddler looks like when watching TV. You can tell that the brain cells are dying by the seconds. Fizz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2338649067/" title="IMG_3925 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2226/2338649067_76fdaee9a2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3925" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to help feed Zeus healthy food. I shared her my pomegranate seeds. Mom took it out before Zeus got to see my generosity :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414808775/" title="IMG_6256 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3190/2414808775_1d2799b970.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_6256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my school there was a special Grandparents day. Grandma came, Aunty Cat too. Mom and Dad quickly popped for short before they had to run back to teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415632732/" title="IMG_6252 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2390/2415632732_14cf886951.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_6252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Aunty Cat helping me make my masterpiece with glue and whatever else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414818351/" title="IMG_6257 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2269/2414818351_13374ede63.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_6257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my face painted too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the real fun part was, dying eggs with Grandma and Poppie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414813943/" title="IMG_6268 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2403/2414813943_0b9c049f62.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_6268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppie and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414811515/" title="IMG_6272 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3200/2414811515_d8375f1032.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_6272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious when I want to be and this is one of my sincerest moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415635260/" title="IMG_6279 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2395/2415635260_fbee60d451.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_6279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dying eggs, we went outside to the backyard and drew on the ground with chalk. Poppie sure draws good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415637848/" title="IMG_6282 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2034/2415637848_44b10f59ff.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_6282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Poppie drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414816733/" title="IMG_6286 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2290/2414816733_9c47b490e9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_6286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only he drew, he did graffiti too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we came early and hunted for eggs. I got a lot of candies AND new cars!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Lake Tahoe, it was a beautiful stay. There were snow, mountains and warm weather to boot. We stayed for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366141695/" title="IMG_3952 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2066/2366141695_a22af24064.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3952" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode a tram up the mountain to elevation 9500 feet into a ski resort called Heavenly Resort. It was a lovely and fun ride up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366142505/" title="IMG_3953 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2192/2366142505_ffb8545f2f.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3953" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up and up we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366980274/" title="IMG_3973 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3289/2366980274_cf74791a0d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3973" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view we saw at our first stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366980784/" title="IMG_3990 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2336/2366980784_b88a7f524f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3990" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366145673/" title="IMG_3994 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2245/2366145673_150940090d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode all the way up for 17 minutes to reach to the middle of the resort, the final destination of the tram we rode. It was HUGE, I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366982022/" title="IMG_3996 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3008/2366982022_d0d5471b77.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3996" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was skiing, snowshoeing, walking, laughing, falling, sledding and generally basking in snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2366147895/" title="IMG_4017 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3129/2366147895_ebbf8a6608.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4017" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming down from the mountains, Ma and Pa surprised me with ICE CREAM! I had coffee and cotton candy flavour mixed together. It was fabulous. Mom and I had to fight for the last bite (she won, she's pregnant so hands down, she's the queen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2382302503/" title="Week 26 elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2176/2382302503_54bb701f3c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Week 26 elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us at Mom's week 26 shot- she popped didn't she? I mean, lookit, you can barely see me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2404710142/" title="DSC_0006 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2056/2404710142_4d50e4650a_b.jpg" width="1024" height="687" alt="DSC_0006" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Large picture I know but too nice to be downsized. Here's Ma and me few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2404712546/" title="DSC_0010 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3013/2404712546_fe91910359.jpg" width="500" height="310" alt="DSC_0010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at Aunty Cat because she was laughing. I took the picture of us with the timer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2404712972/" title="DSC_0011 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2232/2404712972_d60a654583.jpg" width="453" height="500" alt="DSC_0011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this picture because you can see how identical Aunty Cat and Ma are- they both are wearing blue sweater, brown pants and even, similar color undies- totally UNplanned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to pull my pants up with the drawstring, it proved difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2404710974/" title="DSC_0033 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2285/2404710974_3de74c56bd.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0033" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2403884521/" title="DSC_0034 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2405/2403884521_aabe398b59.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2404711792/" title="DSC_0041 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2409/2404711792_6c54e0e8a4.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0041" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2404712172/" title="DSC_0043 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2376/2404712172_e6132cc420.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0043" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think I'm done wearing myself out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday we went to Livermore to look at houses and just basically hang out there. During lunch, we ate pizza and then had Bay Area's best ice cream called "It's It". It's an ice cream sandwich- oatmeal cookies squeezing vanilla ice cream and the whole thing is covered in milk chocolate. It's blissfully perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414830537/" title="IMG_4053 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2097/2414830537_d46f6b0bed.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4053" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415654702/" title="IMG_4059 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2228/2415654702_7549eb5fca.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4059" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messy but toooo darn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a birthday party for Daddy at Coyote Hills. Grandma, Poppie, Aunty Cat, Uncle Kurt, Cousins Mally and Jahren, Mom, Dad and I (Jazzy too) were there. It was VERY hot! We all had hats (except Ma!!) and had a mellow picnic with a delicious cake.  I love birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415641858/" title="DSC_0012 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3107/2415641858_6f52c73aea.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0012" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a brief hike with Uncle Kurt and my Cousins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414800659/" title="DSC_0004 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2414800659_8ba4267bd5.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0004" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying on Grandma's hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415642998/" title="DSC_0053 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/2415642998_b4b31ec1c4.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0053" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to walk Jazzy with her cute pink leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415644020/" title="DSC_0059 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2360/2415644020_d2ef58c249.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0059" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma gives me Gatorade as Mom insisted to keep me cool from the heat. I took a quick sip then proceeded to "walk" Jazzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415644950/" title="DSC_0065 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2050/2415644950_f159af79d1.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0065" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's carrot cake from the Farmer's Market- it was really good, especially the frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415645776/" title="DSC_0084 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3274/2415645776_1c146a87b4.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0084" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singing Happy Birthday to Daddy, I know this song really well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415646696/" title="DSC_0091 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3160/2415646696_4d9cc70ff6.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0091" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spot where we celebrated Dad's birthday. Good thing there was shade from our shelter or none of us would have made it past 5 minutes in that heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also enjoyed having Jazzy there. She loves to lick my face. Here's a fun series for you guys to see my and Jazzy's healthy relationship :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414824627/" title="DSC_0098 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2344/2414824627_61e15d47f6.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414825435/" title="DSC_0099 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3162/2414825435_57b1d74dde.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0099" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415649290/" title="DSC_0100 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2377/2415649290_094773145a.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415650260/" title="DSC_0102 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2212/2415650260_a3b689d025.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0102" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415651230/" title="DSC_0107 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/2415651230_411c2514d5.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0107" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415652186/" title="DSC_0113 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2120/2415652186_1a03f4a47a.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee hee. That was FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Dad's party, we got home and crashed into our beds. When waking up, the heat was still unbearable (more for my Mom though) and we hung out at the balcony of our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414832285/" title="IMG_4065 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2305/2414832285_931f150969.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_4065" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 28 (7 months) shot together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's another series. Mom told me she was gonna take pictures of me saying different animals' sounds. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414832659/" title="IMG_4071 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2084/2414832659_78b80f39b3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4071" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a robot with big bad metal teeth!" (from Liliput Robot book)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414832977/" title="IMG_4072 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/2414832977_22050a47cd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4072" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you do this too?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415656364/" title="IMG_4073 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3243/2415656364_7ceafce7a7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4073" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"quack quack!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415656688/" title="IMG_4074 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3073/2415656688_aab0884d9b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"moooooo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414833893/" title="IMG_4075 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2351/2414833893_c2b699c16b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4075" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oink oink!" (okay that was difficult)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414834207/" title="IMG_4076 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2227/2414834207_913045d763.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4076" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mirrraaaoooowwwww"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2415657650/" title="IMG_4077 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3147/2415657650_5893abb170.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4077" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay, I'm done. Now can I play with my cars?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2414835093/" title="IMG_4079 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2082/2414835093_e540abd128.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_4079" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed this overloaded album as much as I've enjoyed catching up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then folks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan Lorcan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-9057839756880825144?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/9057839756880825144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=9057839756880825144&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/9057839756880825144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/9057839756880825144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/04/iou-overload-dude.html' title='IOU an Overload Dude'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3269/2415629092_11c28274f4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-2065834630501573605</id><published>2008-03-17T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T17:11:36.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Paddy's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2339109689/" title="leprechauneitan by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2264/2339109689_5b3865b6a0.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="leprechauneitan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma said she caught a pot of gold and that I'm THAT pot of gold. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leprechaun Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-2065834630501573605?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/2065834630501573605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=2065834630501573605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2065834630501573605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2065834630501573605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-st-paddys-day.html' title='Happy St. Paddy&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2264/2339109689_5b3865b6a0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-8651529976041883451</id><published>2008-03-12T09:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T10:20:26.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy. Socialized. Pooped. Happy.</title><content type='html'>Title says it all, pictures to follow and reveal its own story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329434980/" title="DSC_0079 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2382/2329434980_0fd3acae97_o.jpg" width="428" height="640" alt="DSC_0079" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been lazing around on Aunty Cat's bed. She moved to a new spot and to the best spot I gladly admit. I like lying down there and claiming it as my own bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328614481/" title="DSC_0065 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2241/2328614481_c2f5b96fa4_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="DSC_0065" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329435060/" title="DSC_0081 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/2329435060_96e63889b4_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="DSC_0081" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you're trespassing on my territory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, other than trying to mark territory, I've been busy going to places. One night Ma and Aunty Cat told stories at a bookstore with bunch of kids. Poppie and Grandma were there! It was a nice surprise seeing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328614595/" title="DSC_0287_1 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2367/2328614595_621125442a_o.jpg" width="429" height="640" alt="DSC_0287_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Hello!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328614769/" title="DSC_0290_1 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3128/2328614769_c6b9a8fb50_o.jpg" width="640" height="429" alt="DSC_0290_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me back to Poppie and Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329435686/" title="DSC_0381 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2329435686_2ac7a819ff_o.jpg" width="640" height="429" alt="DSC_0381" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posing pictures with the celebrities of the night: The Cassidy Twins. They told stories really well and I love the book I'm holding in my hands (The Small Pig)- Aunty Cat read it to me MANY times and I always want MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then last weekend I hung out with Ma and Aunty Cat on Saturday at a conference. I basically walked around, ran, play with cars and even *gasp all you want* was nice to a little baby boy named Tristan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329435870/" title="DSC_0780 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2196/2329435870_eff4273963.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0780" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self portrait with Aunty Cat at the Parent Tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328615173/" title="DSC_0779 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2253/2328615173_2d053162e6.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0779" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with one of my favorite car. Vroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328615425/" title="DSC_0794 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2016/2328615425_2f572935bf.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a tad bit bored until Ma gave me her lip gloss. Whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328615511/" title="DSC_0793 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2197/2328615511_a0a51580b3.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0793" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me signing, "I Love You."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328615287/" title="DSC_0796 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2164/2328615287_329b556d50.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0796" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I laid down on the floor by a door and played all by myself. I can entertain myself for hours you know? But it wasn't necessary, a little wee babe named Tristan came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328615943/" title="DSC_0805 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2151/2328615943_ff565ecba5.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0805" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da dum, Tristan crawls up from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328615749/" title="DSC_0809 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3203/2328615749_eb0c4771de.jpg" width="500" height="405" alt="DSC_0809" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, is that a baby behind me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329436990/" title="DSC_0812 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3287/2329436990_4c88ce83be.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0812" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo! Back off! Who are you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328616307/" title="DSC_0828 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2328616307_4d91e5e996.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0828" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran onto her lap and plopped there- telling Tristan that this woman was MINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma was patient and explained to me that Tristan was a sweet baby who wanted to play with me. I decided to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329437300/" title="DSC_0814 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3283/2329437300_d102e46888.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0814" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*see Ma explaining*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328616611/" title="DSC_0807 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2409/2328616611_0c1f3c9555.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0807" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching Tristan all about reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329437552/" title="DSC_0806 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/2329437552_64ec6ffd2a.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0806" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Come on, look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played for short but that was it, I had my fill and went off to play somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's the highlight of this post called "Pooped". I'll let my email do the talking and share pictures from when I was at Aunty Cat's home and demanded to pee with Ma's help (they didn't have my favorite potty chair there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"March 11, 2008 evening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When playing doodle with Ma on my new table, I gave her the look of "opps" and she immediately knew I peed somewhere. Lately she has been having me half naked. Ma looked at the rug area and saw where I lightly tinkled and said, "you know where to go to the potty, do you need to pee some more?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at her and contemplated- I could just pee right there and get it over with but then, I didn't want to miss out the fun of dumping my pee into the toilet bowl, flushing it down and then washing my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then decided to opt for the latter and ran to the bathroom. Mom followed me as usual, to make sure I was doing it properly. Well, this time, I thought I could do it on my own. I pushed Ma out of the bathroom and told her, "out!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I peed and POOPED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma and Pa were shocked, I did this on my own and I didn't need them giving me that "grunt-I-am-pooping-bricks" expressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I proudly picked up the eewie pot and dumped it into the toilet, splashing water in the process but that's okay, it's all a learning experience. Then I put the pot back, flushed the toilet and turned my butt around facing Ma demanding her to wipe me arse. I know I can do that myself but well, I wasn't going to let her or Dad go that easy- wiping my butt is no fun you know? Let them do the dirty work for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway- of course I washed my hands like a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you proud??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also so glad Mom didn't take a picture of my poo, that'd have been disgusting, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eitan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328616905/" title="DSC_1085 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2055/2328616905_09f6630f3e.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_1085" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"grunts-I-am-pooping-bricks" expression taught by Mom and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328617281/" title="DSC_1084 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2274/2328617281_1fd6cc7d03.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_1084" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeerrrrrr!! *I successfully peed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329438244/" title="DSC_1083 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2329438244_4e51a2b197.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_1083" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I like watching how the pee flows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328617869/" title="DSC_1078 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3012/2328617869_c2d434b802.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_1078" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama's proud :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328617999/" title="DSC_1077 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3038/2328617999_df039caea7.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_1077" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for happy. I'm just happy. I'm happy that I have a great Dad and Mom, fun Cousins, Caring Grandparents, Loving Aunts and Uncles and ultimately, that I'll be a big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2329483042/" title="week 23 elk by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2103/2329483042_4e440b331a.jpg" width="318" height="500" alt="week 23 elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best of them all, Mommy and Daddy love me so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2328660733/" title="kissing elk week 23 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2109/2328660733_db14faa250.jpg" width="500" height="475" alt="kissing elk week 23" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAH!&lt;br /&gt;lil' elk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-8651529976041883451?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/8651529976041883451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=8651529976041883451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/8651529976041883451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/8651529976041883451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/03/busy-socialized-pooped-happy.html' title='Busy. 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Happy.'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2196/2329435870_eff4273963_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-4432838851909545307</id><published>2008-02-21T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T18:54:09.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Uncle John</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0" width="425" height="381"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshots.swf?p=1&amp;u=http://media3.dropshots.com/photos/125509/20070928/213504.flv&amp;l=http://www.dropshots.com/trekcass#date/2007-09-28/21:35:04&amp;d=1" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshots.swf?p=1&amp;u=http://media3.dropshots.com/photos/125509/20070928/213504.flv&amp;l=http://www.dropshots.com/trekcass#date/2007-09-28/21:35:04&amp;d=1" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="381"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial; font-size:8pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/"&gt;Photo Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/"&gt;Video Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.qualityphotoprints.com/"&gt;Photo Printing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.qualityphotoprints.com/"&gt;Photo Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDM2NDg1NTkyOTEmcD*xMjUyMSZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXI=.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you Uncle Clown. You made this movie for your kids but we will always cherish this, always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how much I've always looked up to you and wanted to be held by you whenever you were in the room- you were a hot competition  against Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0" width="425" height="381"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshots.swf?p=1&amp;u=http://media5.dropshots.com/photos/125509/20061225/200612.flv&amp;l=http://www.dropshots.com/trekcass#date/2006-12-25/20:06:12&amp;d=1" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshots.swf?p=1&amp;u=http://media5.dropshots.com/photos/125509/20061225/200612.flv&amp;l=http://www.dropshots.com/trekcass#date/2006-12-25/20:06:12&amp;d=1" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="381"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial; font-size:8pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/"&gt;Photo Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/"&gt;Video Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.qualityphotoprints.com/"&gt;Photo Printing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.qualityphotoprints.com/"&gt;Photo Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDM2NDg4MjIxNzYmcD*xMjUyMSZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXI=.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXO, you're missed by ALL of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-4432838851909545307?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/4432838851909545307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=4432838851909545307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4432838851909545307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4432838851909545307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/02/silly-uncle-john.html' title='Silly Uncle John'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-4179640654992872626</id><published>2008-02-12T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T07:50:30.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature Walk</title><content type='html'>I've been to several places where nature continue to amaze me with her beauty.  Some of the pictures are old but then, it'll be new to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano Nuevo, Coastal California on Route 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came here to see Elephant Seals. At first, all I wanted was to walk walk walk but I had to stay in the special carrier due to safety. We walked really close to the seals and it was cool! All of them were sleeping though, they barely moved. We had a tour guide who could sign in ASL and the people in our group were mostly Deaf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210253782/" title="IMG_3566 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2144/2210253782_8e4855d3d3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3566" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210254274/" title="IMG_3567 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2402/2210254274_b1010d197f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3567" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking towards the shore, we walked 3 miles total that day. It happened to be very warm and not too windy, a rarity especially at that location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209462547/" title="IMG_3569 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2226/2209462547_1602e36368.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3569" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please let me down!!" After walking half a mile, we were told to STAY together as a group and NOT to stray apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210255880/" title="IMG_3573 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2070/2210255880_b5ff9c9c92.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3573" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady in red, Pat, is signing, "CLOSE". We were told we'd be very close to the seals and try not to startle them, they could quickly chase us but wear themselves out instantly within 15 feet. The males weigh around 3 tons, FYI! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210257918/" title="IMG_3584 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2271/2210257918_59cb1f8155.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3584" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked through the sand dunes and winded around the seals that were lazily lying at random places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209466599/" title="IMG_3585 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2327/2209466599_efd5f63454.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3585" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An elephant seal male. It may look small but it really is big, as big as 16 feet and up to 4 or 5 tons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210259752/" title="IMG_3588 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2279/2210259752_b7f6e5ecda.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3588" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fascinated... looking onto a harem- where many seals, females, males and babies were grouped up together. I saw the bull fight with other males and most of them were sleeping. They rest a lot because they're so heavy and full of blubber! The guide explained that their heart beats once per minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209468243/" title="IMG_3594 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2315/2209468243_9d88dea68e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of them by the shore. There should have been hundreds more but they were lost or taken out by the Maverick from the big storm we had a week before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209469415/" title="IMG_3600 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2007/2209469415_679a955cbe.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bull fighting, the guide said the bull in that one was around 5,000 lbs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210263150/" title="IMG_3605 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2067/2210263150_43264958ab.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3605" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing, 'smile!' as we ready ourselves to go back to our car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209471107/" title="IMG_3609 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2283/2209471107_49671b6240.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3609" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike worn me out and I slept like a baby, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Tahoe: South Lake Tahoe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Lake Tahoe! It was a first for all of us. We stayed in a nice huge cabin and basically hung out there.  It was really beautiful outside but as long as I was inside, I was a happy boy. The snow... I wasn't sure what to make of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210265872/" title="IMG_3619 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2061/2210265872_708fa76529.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3619" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure nor was I happy, I clung onto Daddy's hands with me dear life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209474497/" title="IMG_3620 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2076/2209474497_fc97d0f1bb.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please get me out of here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210268896/" title="IMG_3630 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2204/2210268896_3586d0e6cf.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3630" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us three in Tahoe... in our cabin's backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the cabin, there were lots of us including Aunty Cat, Uncle Kurt and the Cousin Wyns.  I cannot forget Dan, he was a funny man who liked to entertain me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209478155/" title="IMG_3642 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2028/2209478155_c53f9d625e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209478569/" title="IMG_3643 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2185/2209478569_4ebf550c7a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3643" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209479067/" title="IMG_3646 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2211/2209479067_06c8632251.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3646" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cute aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a picture from Aunty Cat's- she went snowshoeing not us. However, I wanted you to see how beautiful it was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2209456891/" title="DSC_0132 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2249/2209456891_fb34249ac6.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a meadow right out of our cabin, you'd have to go through the back gate and walk there. Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210252406/" title="DSC_0335 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2087/2210252406_de977a24bf.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee! We ate at this same spot three times because it was sooooo good, Sprouts Cafe. Methinks Mom and Dad daily pine for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunol-Pleasant Ridge Trail, Sunol (near Fremont)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let the pictures do the "talking"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2255667765/" title="IMG_3803 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2408/2255667765_486d8f8862.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3803" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2256467486/" title="IMG_3807 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2337/2256467486_d715af7347.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3807" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2255670085/" title="IMG_3811 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2062/2255670085_d5761aa2bf.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3811" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2256469352/" title="IMG_3816 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2112/2256469352_4a2f01275c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3816" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2255671587/" title="IMG_3822 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2419/2255671587_2963c86e14.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3822" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful oak tree in background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2256470504/" title="IMG_3825 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2043/2256470504_123b6498b7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3825" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching cars whiz by from a distance- you could see the freeway over the hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2256471208/" title="IMG_3835 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2132/2256471208_4d26c16674.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3835" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and I go up to see the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2255675301/" title="IMG_3853 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2215/2255675301_56a2eba6fb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3853" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were surprised to see this. There were literally thousand of holes in the tree's bark and in some of them, stored nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2256472786/" title="IMG_3844 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2325/2256472786_1471c4cf83.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3844" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up close. Cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2256474304/" title="IMG_3855 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2235/2256474304_05c822cb69.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3855" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike worn me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have SOME pictures of me sleeping, here's one more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2210252878/" title="IMG_3564 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2196/2210252878_6e4b4a19f3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3564" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of cars. **Wanted to add something here, this picture is also special to my Dad because when I was told to go to bed, I got up on the bed and pulled the sheets over myself and fell asleep. Dad checked on me and was surprised to see me 1) sleeping already and 2) covered with something because I HATE having something on my legs when sleeping**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-4179640654992872626?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/4179640654992872626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=4179640654992872626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4179640654992872626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/4179640654992872626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/02/nature-walk.html' title='Nature Walk'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2144/2210253782_8e4855d3d3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-35470564602875841</id><published>2008-02-03T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T13:41:12.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had my first haircut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2238312680/" title="IMG_3741 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2291/2238312680_5791395b98.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3741" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wild do had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2237523297/" title="IMG_3755 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2258/2237523297_e67f626bf4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3755" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Cute Tops and out of all the motorbikes and cars, I choose horse. Why? I saw a lot on the way over there. It was a long drive from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2238313738/" title="IMG_3757 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2111/2238313738_3d49d88d27.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3757" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on the horsie and having fun. I didn't cry a whit or feign worry, in fact, I was thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2237524219/" title="IMG_3765 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2188/2237524219_dfff31861f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3765" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady was fast, snip snip snip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2237524453/" title="IMG_3769 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2407/2237524453_b748de08ef.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3769" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching with fascination at myself in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2237524977/" title="IMG_3783 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/2237524977_5b6a2939ec.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3783" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look to ma and pa who are watching me. Ma had emotional watery eyes and Dad was smiling at me, all proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like it, it looks neat," Pa says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2237525283/" title="IMG_3785 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2038/2237525283_2b2fd5552d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3785" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah nellie! Hot air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2238316010/" title="IMG_3795 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2077/2238316010_03e396836c.jpg" width="448" height="500" alt="IMG_3795" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finale! You like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-35470564602875841?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/35470564602875841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=35470564602875841&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/35470564602875841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/35470564602875841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-had-my-first-haircut.html' title='I had my first haircut!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2291/2238312680_5791395b98_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-6357820246692753985</id><published>2008-01-07T18:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T18:34:08.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm TWO!</title><content type='html'>I'm two years old and so far, a wonderful boy, I'm told. This will be loaded with pictures because I had two separate parties and a photo shoot :) Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo shoot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176151355/" title="DSC_0085 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2045/2176151355_c35daffc52.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0085" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176943698/" title="DSC_0087 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2041/2176943698_04714b6d5b.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0087" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my Cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176943950/" title="DSC_0124 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2381/2176943950_d835c141b9.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0124" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i'm two! 1.7.08"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176151885/" title="DSC_0129 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2317/2176151885_73f8eb7b17.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176151087/" title="DSC_0078 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2093/2176151087_e54d32f710.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0078" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My patented look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176948072/" title="DSC_0088 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2068/2176948072_6021db637f.jpg" width="426" height="386" alt="DSC_0088" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jahren and me! I'm saying I'm TWO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176948232/" title="DSC_0116 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2227/2176948232_98f30604e5.jpg" width="453" height="386" alt="DSC_0116" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"two!" (I tried, it's really hard for my fingers to cooperate!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto the first party, we played at a place called Gymboree's. There were lots of kids my age, my friends and classmates, we all played together and had loads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing the birthday jump, I wanted to do it all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176987282/" title="IMG_3454 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2071/2176987282_a8e4fc1367.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: "Want my help?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "no, self!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176196153/" title="IMG_3455 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2235/2176196153_dce97ded6d.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3455" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176990106/" title="IMG_3456 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2127/2176990106_b5a3940be4.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the birthday slide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176197933/" title="IMG_3472 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2071/2176197933_0943d08154.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176198193/" title="IMG_3473 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2250/2176198193_40fe1ff8f6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3473" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why can't I slide down any faster? I keep squeaking as I try going down!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176198481/" title="IMG_3478 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2092/2176198481_9b5d03923a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ha! Whoa nellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176991512/" title="IMG_3507 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2112/2176991512_6f7f566ddc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3507" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of bubbles, I could even catch and hold them for a second or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this parachute fun, I think it was everyone's favorite, you could see smiles galore, even on the adults' faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176991978/" title="IMG_3514 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2246/2176991978_717481de17.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Grandma explain about what we had to do. We had to sit in the middle while the adults would shake the parachute. We had NO idea of what fun was to lie ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176992410/" title="IMG_3517 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2313/2176992410_2ff6745efe.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3517" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Waves of rainbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the waves of rainbow and colorful fun, it got down to business: the birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176200219/" title="IMG_3530 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2320/2176200219_46ab097c02.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Daddy says my name, "eitan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176200575/" title="IMG_3531 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2203/2176200575_b5dd516fc4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3531" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "me?"&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Daddy: "yes, you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176200991/" title="IMG_3533 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2285/2176200991_ac7d28faf3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3533" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo the cupcake with candles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone sang happy birthday to me and I at first copied them by saying 'you'and eventually realized that I was to say "me" instead of "you" I know Ma took a video of it, she'll probably post it sometimes soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I had Tyler and Giovanni at my birthday party and we three took pictures together again to compare notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/352481495/" title="DSC_0311 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/153/352481495_3271b7c0a9.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler, Me, Giovanni and Dylan in 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176995078/" title="IMG_3554 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2347/2176995078_a66bb24205.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us three (Me, Giovanni and Tyler) as of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Gymboree's we went over to Aunty Cat's for older people to celebrate my birthday. We had pizza, more birthday songs and opened presents. It was loads of fun, let me emphasize this, I was spoiled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176945972/" title="DSC_0021 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2250/2176945972_93e9bd5f61.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0021" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa East were there also. I had a lot of fun with them, my Grandma East is silly and funny while Grandpa East is sweet and caring. I can't wait to see them again in July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176944406/" title="DSC_0002 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2383/2176944406_c254f0cab5.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us eating pizza (Grandma West, Jahren, Malvana and Mama)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176944760/" title="DSC_0027 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2051/2176944760_e25ce6fda5.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0027" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened lots of presents... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176152939/" title="DSC_0030 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2099/2176152939_e268f1e129.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0030" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got bored of opening the wrapping paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176153109/" title="DSC_0032 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2208/2176153109_2611dd8103.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0032" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and realized, I wanted to play with Jahren's robot. I left and Mom and Dad finished opening presents for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176153353/" title="DSC_0038 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2214/2176153353_38ecbe8632.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0038" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got mittens and I loved it! I love red, did you know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all migrated to the kitchen for my 2nd wind at the birthday song/cake. At first I didn't know what was up because I was busy sticking my finger up my nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176155603/" title="DSC_0044 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2351/2176155603_7fc1550688_o.jpg" width="640" height="429" alt="DSC_0044" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh, they're singing the song, better get the finger out of my nose"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176947264/" title="DSC_0045 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2168/2176947264_fa0c10d98f.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0045" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176155307/" title="DSC_0046 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2076/2176155307_53b55cb4a0.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0046" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"birthday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176154773/" title="DSC_0047 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2104/2176154773_1437d5c966.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0047" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"to me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176946524/" title="DSC_0052 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2123/2176946524_c613b15572.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0052" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy. Banana cake with cream cheese frosting made by my Parents. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176154587/" title="DSC_0053 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2375/2176154587_edfbabd1f1.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0053" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta have them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176946252/" title="DSC_0055 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2201/2176946252_e45c626cbc.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0055" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Dad and Grandpa, Dad's saying "we're done with the birthday cakes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later (today) Mom, Dad and I had our own mini party. First, they took me to In 'n' Out because I love their hamburger SO much. Then we had the birthday song and candle blowing once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176204169/" title="IMG_3556 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2039/2176204169_50764b6fcd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3556" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2176998094/" title="IMG_3557 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2097/2176998094_55e472055c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3557" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy says to blow but I turned my head as I realized the lights were blinking :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a last picture for you guys to see... what I looked like 2 years ago and every one sees this picture with the caption of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/84636804/" title="eitan by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/38/84636804_dbacc60d2c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="eitan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Hello world!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-6357820246692753985?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/6357820246692753985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=6357820246692753985&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6357820246692753985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6357820246692753985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-two.html' title='I&apos;m TWO!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2045/2176151355_c35daffc52_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-6540031010130984804</id><published>2007-12-29T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T21:08:54.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Mode: Pictures overload!</title><content type='html'>I know I titled it as picture overload.... There are too many to share so I'll just jump into it with captions. They're pretty much self explanatory. Mom and Dad are on their two weeks vacation so we've been super busy and at the same time, super lazy! Our holidays have been fun filled with families and friends- we couldn't have asked for a better holiday this year. We miss Uncle John very much but feel him near and that he's happy for us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent our Christmas morning at Aunty Sarah's home. Her and Uncle Tim made yummy breakfast and spoiled me like CRAZY! Grandma and Poppie too... I think Mom and Dad nearly lost their eyeballs when seeing what I got. Hee hee. I'll leave the pictures taken by Aunty Cat the job of showing you the evidence of the piles of gifts there were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, I was shocked with the gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147435179/" title="DSC_0626 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2052/2147435179_8e7427ec0c.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my stocking was filled with something that scared my Ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148229436/" title="DSC_0634 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2033/2148229436_0f834ed39d.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoooooa! It's bigger, much bigger, than my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148229654/" title="DSC_0635 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2045/2148229654_013cf271c7.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0635" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eek says Ma. There were a lot more in the stocking. I don't know where it is now, methinks she is eating them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148229890/" title="DSC_0639 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2118/2148229890_a1e98f8c8f.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0639" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm saying, "many presents!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147437525/" title="DSC_0646 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2057/2147437525_0a90228779.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0646" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who also enjoyed the presents? Mimi, Cousin Kortney's kittie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148231348/" title="DSC_0648 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2356/2148231348_7704a390b5.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0648" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimi is much sweeter than Zeus, she lets me pet her and even pull her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148230282/" title="DSC_0642 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2031/2148230282_66b5a244d9.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first present I opened was a Schwinn bike... when I realized what it was, I immediately lit up and gave Aunty Sarah a thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148230876/" title="DSC_0658 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2363/2148230876_eba266bb65.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toppling down the stack pile, Grandma animates the "uh oh" making it funnier than funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147437315/" title="DSC_0661 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2303/2147437315_ee9c2ac3f6.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0661" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of unwrapping paper frenzy. Everyone looks curious, happy and excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a brand new fancy Schwinn bike from Aunty Sarah and Uncle Tim- it's a tad bit too big for now but nope sireebob, I ain't letting it go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147438679/" title="DSC_0688 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2312/2147438679_21f2297af8.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0688" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148232176/" title="DSC_0692 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2340/2148232176_355c6141f7.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0692" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping Dad and Poppie set it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148231836/" title="DSC_0700 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2056/2148231836_34474656cf.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!! This is MINE! Thanks Sarah and Tim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148231552/" title="DSC_0703 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2118/2148231552_ac33b153e7.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0703" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Pa slaving away in the kitchen, it took him two days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147438017/" title="DSC_0708 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2277/2147438017_bd305b4229.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0708" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas Dinner Dish- Daddy made them special for Grandma and Poppie- he wanted them to have a great Christmas because they made our Hanukkah a memorable one! For me, I didn't like it- I'm a baby you know? (lame excuse I know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148235294/" title="DSC_0717 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2264/2148235294_f898f7cc7b.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0717" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viola! Dad made wonderful dinner, apparently, because everyone ate their plates clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148235488/" title="DSC_0716 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2376/2148235488_79e1dd6289.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0716" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147441433/" title="DSC_0715 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2390/2147441433_d3bbe8ec89_o.jpg" width="429" height="640" alt="DSC_0715" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the holiday cards wall cool?? Thanks to those who sent one our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148235722/" title="DSC_0723 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2018/2148235722_6e9c990a6c.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0723" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147441575/" title="DSC_0721 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2325/2147441575_05efd28d9c.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0721" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I didn't like the Veggie dinner for Christmas and kinda was bored with the mac and cheese-- Jazzy really loved it but too bad it also was very sticky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148234538/" title="DSC_0737 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2042/2148234538_aa8247e790.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0737" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, dessert was served, it was a homemade cheesecake by Dad! Chocolate crust with cranberry and orange toppings. It was a hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I got to chat with my Aunts of the East, Kim, Keri and Lis through iChat. Poppie and I also played together. Poppie's a funny man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148234826/" title="DSC_0726 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/2148234826_ab3c3f12fc.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0726" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to the Aunts of the East- they were happy to see us, it was like we all were together on Christmas night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147440821/" title="DSC_0732 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2334/2147440821_75cbe16553.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0732" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get his sunglasses out of his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147440535/" title="DSC_0731 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/2147440535_e360c3b87a.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0731" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it and put it on to show my Aunts in the East. They thought I was a cute silly bugger, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin Kortney played a lot witih me. She had gum and I was naturally drooling. Brilliant her, she distracted my pining by playing a game with me called Pop the Gum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148233568/" title="DSC_0747 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2328/2148233568_37dea51cbb.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0747" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I want it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147439885/" title="DSC_0742 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2400/2147439885_d026e1cdb3.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0742" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148233832/" title="DSC_0743 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2139/2148233832_6dca04b8cd.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0743" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147440155/" title="DSC_0748 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2119/2147440155_9189a16795.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0748" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148233944/" title="DSC_0744 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2399/2148233944_a6994e4722.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0744" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popped! Yeaah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fum game, my family played Wii and they were funny to watch. They kept yelling, laughing, cursing (!!) and dancing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147438805/" title="DSC_0740 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2052/2147438805_f12681344b.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0740" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love Wii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148232602/" title="DSC_0753 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2269/2148232602_e0afa8c4f0.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0753" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy dances!! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148232718/" title="DSC_0758 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2383/2148232718_f83f991cb0.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0758" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy Family on Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2147439611/" title="DSC_0764 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2311/2147439611_87b0c776ca.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0764" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat with her big laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148233334/" title="DSC_0765 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2044/2148233334_ede9dae6f3.jpg" width="335" height="500" alt="DSC_0765" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Mommy is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148232854/" title="DSC_0766 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2320/2148232854_b2f60c04af.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0766" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Someone help me, this family is crazy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148233034/" title="DSC_0767 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2334/2148233034_74f01a4113.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0767" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me with Aunty Cat :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy huh? Tiring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2148228794/" title="IMG_3426 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2283/2148228794_8f5d7dcd88.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_3426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2135006014/" title="IMG_3417 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2226/2135006014_93f045dcf6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3417" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2134225227/" title="IMG_3415 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2239/2134225227_4e5d33ae9d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3415" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ. I wish my Parents would be on their vacation EVERYDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a special announcement to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2134254631/" title="sequence01 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2189/2134254631_73bd26d4bd.jpg" width="500" height="205" alt="sequence01" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I'll be a big brother! The baby is due on the 4th of July, how cool is that? We nick named it Spark for "Sparklers" like the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2135012484/" title="IMG_3419 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2186/2135012484_bf9f1b768f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3419" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love getting smooches from Mom. She says I'll always be her baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll stop and come back to share news which will be exciting because my Grandparents from the East are coming!! Yay! And I'll be 2 years old in 8 days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee.&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-6540031010130984804?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/6540031010130984804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=6540031010130984804&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6540031010130984804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6540031010130984804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/12/vacation-mode-pictures-only.html' title='Vacation Mode: Pictures overload!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2052/2147435179_8e7427ec0c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-2002916280430929790</id><published>2007-12-14T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T21:30:18.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Train of Lights, Niles Canyon and some pictures</title><content type='html'>Hi! Choo choo. Trains are still a top thing on my list of "fun stuffs!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy surprised Mommy, Grandma and Poppie by buying all of us tickets to ride a real train through Niles Canyon. The train is special because it's decorated with all kinds of Christmas lights and decorations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, we all were in awe of the inner decoration- there were lights, ornaments, wreaths and strings of whatnots (mostly green). There were pine cones in those things too making it all feel like we were in a magical train. Outside was even more prettier- light bulbs ontop of light bulbs adorned the train. It definitely would have made Chevy Chase's house look insignificant (You gotta see the movie to get it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures, not a lot but still enough for you to get an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2112273624/" title="All Aboard by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2350/2112273624_ac3a33bb05.jpg" width="288" height="384" alt="All Aboard" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarding the train, we sat on it for almost 40 minutes for the sun to finally go down and started chugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2112273698/" title="pe_head by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2314/2112273698_1b52455044_o.jpg" width="300" height="151" alt="pe_head" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is stolen from the website but that's what the train looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2112273756/" title="photos10_3 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2044/2112273756_b43595262c_o.jpg" width="458" height="191" alt="photos10_3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another stolen picture from the website, just wanted you guys to see what it really looked like. Actually, you have to be there in person to see it. The tickets are always sold out before the train of lights actually started. So, we were lucky :) Thanks Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2111495673/" title="Aww what s he thinking by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2148/2111495673_8ac3f4bb39_o.jpg" width="432" height="324" alt="Aww what s he thinking" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I see Santa!" (secretly thinking, "ooOOooo candy canes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2111495543/" title="Cassidy Kulchinsky Family by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2074/2111495543_d1587a2830_o.jpg" width="432" height="324" alt="Cassidy Kulchinsky Family" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family picture-- I look possessed but really, it's the sugar in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that train fun, we all went to Bronco Billy's pizza place in Niles town. It was a perfect way to end our night and we all went home very happy. I slept soundly therefore, my Parents slept wonderful that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now way off the topic, Aunty Cat took pictures of me today and here are some of them to show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2112273900/" title="DSC_0632 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2058/2112273900_4ccb607110_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="DSC_0632" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2111496149/" title="DSC_0638 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2396/2111496149_11d95d2200_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="DSC_0638" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2111496253/" title="DSC_0651 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2371/2111496253_cec9d07a15_o.jpg" width="428" height="640" alt="DSC_0651" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2112274274/" title="DSC_0655 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2365/2112274274_088b5d4fde_o.jpg" width="428" height="640" alt="DSC_0655" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh? I posed for awhile so she could take those pictures. I'm becoming a great model. Thanks to her though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend guys, I know I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-2002916280430929790?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/2002916280430929790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=2002916280430929790&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2002916280430929790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2002916280430929790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/12/holiday-train-of-lights-niles-canyon.html' title='Holiday Train of Lights, Niles Canyon and some pictures'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2350/2112273624_ac3a33bb05_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-5261415237332912636</id><published>2007-12-04T21:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T21:45:21.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Hanukkah Evening One</title><content type='html'>Happy Hanukkah! I'm so excited, I already had a lot of fun with Ma, Pa and the hissy Zeus. Still, you should smell my home, it smells way too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I'll let the pictures tell its story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2088450824/" title="IMG_3349 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2017/2088450824_69ab2f0e49.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3349" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the candles become smaller and smaller sure beats watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2088451852/" title="IMG_3350 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2148/2088451852_e184a8e0c5.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Smile!" *I'm copying what Ma told me to do*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2088453878/" title="IMG_3353 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2092/2088453878_040bd61a4e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Candle's flickering!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2088455852/" title="IMG_3356 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2086/2088455852_4cd7614cbb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama! The camera's flashing like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2087669025/" title="IMG_3358 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2058/2087669025_b29cc20b49.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Ma I wanted us two taken together and I took this picture... it was funny, we weren't ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2087669935/" title="IMG_3359 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2323/2087669935_e9efe54073.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3359" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2087671849/" title="IMG_3362 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2413/2087671849_5fdc332957.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one obviously shows I messed up opps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2088459934/" title="IMG_3364 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2404/2088459934_796aa71310.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3364" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then asked Daddy to join us, he patiently waited as I tried to fix the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2088460170/" title="IMG_3365 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2358/2088460170_b3a462bc65.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ma was being patient too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2088461348/" title="IMG_3369 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2137/2088461348_f1d78458f7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3369" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first family portrait, not bad? The light in the background was a wee bit too much so we shifted a little and have made our 2nd Hanukkah family picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2087674597/" title="IMG_3370 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2204/2087674597_a161fda435.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I like the first one better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far Hanukkah is fun in a delicious way. I cannot wait to celebrate it tomorrow at Grandmama and Poppie's house! I heard they decorated a lot and will cook lots of food.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays rock!&lt;br /&gt;Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-5261415237332912636?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/5261415237332912636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=5261415237332912636&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5261415237332912636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5261415237332912636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-hanukkah-evening-one.html' title='Happy Hanukkah Evening One'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2017/2088450824_69ab2f0e49_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-7612194972432724004</id><published>2007-12-03T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T19:27:40.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream Job: Blue Man Show on the Broadway</title><content type='html'>This is what happens to me when I hang out at Aunty Cat's home... who happens to have a very girly daughter, my Cousin Malvana. Her and her wide assortment of lip balms, I'm in heaven. I will let the pictures do the story telling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085748142/" title="DSC_0470 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2309/2085748142_1f29d30218.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blue discovery! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085747004/" title="DSC_0476 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2048/2085747004_848c9b13e1.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busted by Aunty Cat but she doesn't stop me... hmm. I wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2084964179/" title="DSC_0481 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2248/2084964179_492b69c4cd.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0481" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta show this to Uncle Kurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2084962809/" title="DSC_0483 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2102/2084962809_9cf0531a67.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0483" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsuspecting Uncle Kurt has no idea that there's a blue monster on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085748616/" title="DSC_0484 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2268/2085748616_91c8d483ca.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's really into his reading stuff, I had to go up real close and spook him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2084963069/" title="DSC_0488 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2181/2084963069_a18c110f25.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0488" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't his facial expression the funniest ever? Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085749056/" title="DSC_0490 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2018/2085749056_3007af081e.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He whacks his head and probably inwardly muttered something like omg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085749226/" title="DSC_0494 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2222/2085749226_157df53d98.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got his special mirror and I saw myself for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2084964367/" title="DSC_0495 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2190/2084964367_f75e27fdb0.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0495" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then whacked my head and thought, "oi!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085747294/" title="DSC_0497 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2164/2085747294_5ef138520f.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0497" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then my momentarily disbelief dissipated and I was totally elated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085747968/" title="DSC_0498 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2379/2085747968_943ced290b.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be it was a little bit too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085748790/" title="DSC_0508 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2294/2085748790_443d04c4bc.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0508" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat acting surprised but methinks she secretly loved this photo opportunity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2085748922/" title="DSC_0501 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2402/2085748922_9d5cba9d08.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_0501" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh? I should be a Blue Boy from now and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took two separate baths to wash all this off, I even sneezed blue snot, gross huh? My hair still has the goo in it and I look like some slick dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a bluey day and thanks Aunty Cat and Uncle Kurt for the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-7612194972432724004?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/7612194972432724004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=7612194972432724004&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7612194972432724004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7612194972432724004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-dream-job-blue-man-show-on-broadway.html' title='My Dream Job: Blue Man Show on the Broadway'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2309/2085748142_1f29d30218_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-6038032111427752463</id><published>2007-11-21T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:55:25.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pah! Pictures from Halloween and Cookie Fun!</title><content type='html'>Here I am! Well, I do have an excuse to my lameness of not blogging. I've been sick with sinus infection, cough and pretty much feeling crummy. I'm feeling great these days and am happy to blog tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, before I start telling you all about my fun day making cookies with Ma, I got to share you really old pictures from Halloween. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a monkey again because last year's costume still fit me very well. This time, I was super stoked to wear it unlike last year. I actually got to wear it twice! But anyway, here's me in the cutie patootie outfit with Dad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1802957408/" title="IMG_3262 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2280/1802957408_16408c6115.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on our way to go to the Haunted House. There was a Good Fairy section and Mom and Dad thought it would be fun for all of us to go inside a kid-friendly haunted fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, were they wrong. It was gory, graphic and creepy, dark, goulish and scary.  Mom and Dad were horrified that I had to witness such horror. Actually, the actors inside did not scream or wail but instead creepily and happily said "Happy Halloween" as they mechanically waved to all of us (they looked really bored).  I  held onto Mom with my dear life until we passed into t his dark space filled with purple glowing birds flying everywhere. I then screamed like crazy and hit my Mom's chest with my fists crying to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out we went and guess what? I begged to go back in again. I still ask about it today. I know, I just can't help it, sick fascination of mine I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, enough blabbering, pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1837072494/" title="IMG_3273 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2011/1837072494_a054a5657a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This monkey gotta eat some lolli-pop! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1836246005/" title="IMG_3285 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2354/1836246005_ace0c4a5ed.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me in my favorite store, HobbyTown. They got 4 Thomas and Friends Train Table. Fun, fun and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Halloween's old news (except for my desire to see the haunted house), let's jump into what we did today. We made COOKIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom asked me for help in making shortbread cookies. I was more than happy to lick the  batter mess clean as well as the icing of the cookies. I helped though, I got to shape the dough and chop it into pieces as well as repeatedly sprinkle it with flour. Here are the pictures to follow through my cookie monster moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2054396922/" title="IMG_3311 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2038/2054396922_174a3d3b04.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He got the whole kitchen in his hands"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2053594239/" title="IMG_3313 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2233/2053594239_ea3088b9c7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2053595757/" title="IMG_3321 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2111/2053595757_7d554645c5.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy chopping the dough into shape for baking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2054378670/" title="IMG_3315 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2110/2054378670_1670cca7f9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks delish? It really was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2053596093/" title="IMG_3327 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2230/2053596093_33cbbbe4e6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of making cookies? Licking off the icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2054379876/" title="IMG_3328 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2121/2054379876_50824a848c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3328" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our final products (in other terms, salvaged cookies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2054380172/" title="IMG_3336 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/2054380172_4a21b13048.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and I rock in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this week is Thanksgiving week for my Parents which means? They have been home every day for the entire week. I love love love love it. We hang out together in the mornings, take our sweet time without any rushing and even, play together a lot all day long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/2053597249/" title="IMG_3306 by trekcass, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2077/2053597249_092ac7e559.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us watching Ratatouille, my new favorite movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Thanksgiving Day. We're hanging out at Aunt Sarah's home with all the cousins and my Aunts as well. Aunty Keri from Boston is here and she has spoiled me like crazy! Hee hee. I foresee lots of chocolate fed to me tomorrow. Shh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then!&lt;br /&gt;Eitan L. K.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-6038032111427752463?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/6038032111427752463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=6038032111427752463&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6038032111427752463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/6038032111427752463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/11/pah-pictures-from-halloween-and-cookie.html' title='Pah! Pictures from Halloween and Cookie Fun!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2280/1802957408_16408c6115_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-1112431067339138179</id><published>2007-11-09T19:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:44:19.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry... will blog soon.</title><content type='html'>Mommy, Daddy and I have been very very busy. I promise to blog sometimes soon. Here's a picture to satisfy your pining for my cuteness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1940490791/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2111/1940490791_44ea989f27.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-1112431067339138179?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/1112431067339138179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=1112431067339138179&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/1112431067339138179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/1112431067339138179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/11/sorry-will-blog-soon.html' title='Sorry... will blog soon.'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2111/1940490791_44ea989f27_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-2397912911813424172</id><published>2007-10-13T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T07:43:26.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinsey Family</title><content type='html'>Here's I with Mally, Jahren, Aunty Cat and Mama. When I can, I could share a picture of Mally when she was my age, you'd be shocked on how much we look alike. A lot of people say I look like dad but when they see Mally's pictures during her wee lass days, they'd exclaim, "wow!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I am lucky to have many cousins and wishing I could hang out with alllllll of them too. Kortney, Kerjsen, Klaudia, Elijah, Austin and Kalvin, I miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1559098657/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2265/1559098657_2401290fe2.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0605" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to family *toasts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwah&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-2397912911813424172?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/2397912911813424172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=2397912911813424172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2397912911813424172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2397912911813424172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/10/twinsey-family.html' title='Twinsey Family'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2265/1559098657_2401290fe2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-3018754814793893000</id><published>2007-10-07T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T15:36:26.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco Zoo: September 3rd, 2007</title><content type='html'>On Sept 3rd I went to the zoo with Mom and Dad. Been meaning to share pictures from that day. We met up with Mom's friends called the Brrr Babies. They met when they were pregnant and expecting December '05 babies (But Catherine and I ended up being January babies, heh heh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1510816397/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2282/1510816397_8a47a91810.jpg" width="500" height="332" alt="002_23A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1511666368/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2169/1511666368_df1c743cc5.jpg" width="500" height="331" alt="003_22A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to go to the zoo, was at grandparent's home and visited Uncle John. Mom was toying around with her manual camera while Dad talked to Uncle John when she took those pictures. Little did we know it'd be our last time to see him because he died later that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1511666822/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2010/1511666822_1f7770202c_o.jpg" width="600" height="397" alt="007_18A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and me at the zoo; she had to buy an expensive touristy long sleeved shirt because she had no idea it'd be cold that day (it was a hot week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1341747215/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1307/1341747215_95ca3894ae.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us, the Brrr Babies gang from left to right: Catherine (in the stroller), Jeni (Catherine and Jame's Mother), Erika, Grace's Mother (Grace's on her lap) and Mom holding me and James.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/118217193/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/53/118217193_dead0287eb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="meets" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(here's us meeting sometimes in March 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/118217191/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/42/118217191_cab540786a.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="usboth" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, they were friends for a long time, so were Catherine and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are some pictures from that fun morning/afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1510809081/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2166/1510809081_4493b39e23_o.jpg" width="600" height="397" alt="009_16A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the frog, there were a lot in that area.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1510809591/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2356/1510809591_c5ac84a108.jpg" width="500" height="331" alt="010_15A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Holy!" That's what Daddy and I would look like if we ate all the fast foods, all the sugar and all the processed food from the super markets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1510810275/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/243/1510810275_0ca0a30eea_o.jpg" width="600" height="397" alt="014_11A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Meerkats, they were comical to look at. Just like the Meerkats we saw at Oakland Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1511668942/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2403/1511668942_512907dfb9_o.jpg" width="600" height="397" alt="016_9A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was at the Grizzly Gulch.  We arrived in time to see the Grizzlies walk away and disappear from our sights, darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1510811219/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2251/1510811219_b1d862e522_o.jpg" width="600" height="397" alt="017_8A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's the bear?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1341749855/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1164/1341749855_337c7fcc0a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Catherine and I getting friendly with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1342639752/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1025/1342639752_acfe08d51e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1510811909/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2291/1510811909_16dbd4e4ee_o.jpg" width="600" height="397" alt="018_7A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1341750217/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1086/1341750217_6d6ed875bf.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept running around a lot that day. You see Catherine? Here's her chasing me and she would say, "I catch you!" I had fun playing with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1342641642/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1286/1342641642_2fa2b52901.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1342641904/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1180/1342641904_7700b14514.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_3157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  had fun that day thanks to Grace and Catherine. I hope I get to meet my other Brrr brothers/sisters sometimes soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to meet Kai tho, we were born on the same day. You can see Kai's blog by clicking on the link at the right column of this web page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1511670588/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2219/1511670588_953801e104.jpg" width="331" height="500" alt="020_5A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tired and worn out me sitting in a cool dude's pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1510812909/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2132/1510812909_98349a798b_o.jpg" width="397" height="600" alt="022_3A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like sitting this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1510813419/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2216/1510813419_6deb889480_o.jpg" width="397" height="600" alt="023_2A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, off to bed... I am sick with cough and cold, so are my Parents. You could say, this everyone in this household is feeling quite lamentable at the moment. Hope everyone feels fabulous and have a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-3018754814793893000?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/3018754814793893000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=3018754814793893000&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/3018754814793893000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/3018754814793893000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/10/san-francisco-zoo-september-3rd-2007.html' title='San Francisco Zoo: September 3rd, 2007'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2282/1510816397_8a47a91810_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-7198165464287043033</id><published>2007-10-04T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T20:34:46.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>Really don't want to get into words but just share pictures, enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487452022/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1154/1487452022_b774352bee.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Reading seriously" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading Archies require seriousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487452720/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1017/1487452720_563c27ecc0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Elk reads Ariches" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could never get bored of Archies, try it and your mind will feel so relaxed. A rarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486596459/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1007/1486596459_e5a7f269dc.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="Elk outside the window" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting patiently for Osh... "Oh Osh? Where are you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486597517/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1404/1486597517_965d7b7bdd.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="Elk's thrilled with Osh" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat, can you tell him to come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486598203/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1064/1486598203_ab7b219ede.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="Elk and Osh" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487453804/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1357/1487453804_d3e3045e4b.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="Elk pets Osh" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the dude that has the hair gone wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487455414/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1118/1487455414_7a6d8b5fa1_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="sitting pretty" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487455716/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1185/1487455716_bf2db5cd0f_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Big and wild haired boy elk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Medusa's competition when it comes to the mop on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486599319/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1392/1486599319_ba62a5c3a0_o.jpg" width="428" height="640" alt="Eitan thinks he owns the van" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm going to own this van. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a birthday party for Aunty Keri and Aunty Sarah as well as Uncle Kurt (and a belated one for Uncle John). A whole bunch of us hung out and I ate lots of sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487457448/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1163/1487457448_e8ce9a1d3e_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Eitan ontop of Daddy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding backwards ontop of Daddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486599869/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1334/1486599869_4d49a1cb4b_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Eitan with cousins" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunch of us played together all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486599607/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1235/1486599607_0a5b206d56_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Eitan blows Uncle Clown's cake" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blew out the candle for Uncle John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487457740/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1051/1487457740_e9df03c15e_o.jpg" width="428" height="640" alt="Eitan and Mama" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy making fun of me and my chocolate smeared face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486600897/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1342/1486600897_a4bfcd5408_o.jpg" width="428" height="640" alt="Eitan and silly Dad" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy then was silly. Oi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486600161/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1174/1486600161_b39f89034f_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Eitan with cousins" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me with Cousin Austin and Cousin Jahren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to see my Grandma and Poppie a lot more lately. Grandma makes me laugh so hard with her tickling ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487459378/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1214/1487459378_f1c3502c4c_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh, Grandma's hands are out and ready...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486601905/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1165/1486601905_4eb70304ce_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Eitan laughs series 1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee hee, see her hands nearing me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487459152/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/1487459152_814d908b61_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Eitan laughs series 2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg, I know she's SO going to tickle me to a giggle fit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487459550/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1381/1487459550_9b38a49522_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Eitan laughs series 3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SQUEALS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486602865/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1002/1486602865_b902841775_o.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="Laughs with grandma" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma makes my jaw hurt because I smile way too much but that's a good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1487460030/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1127/1487460030_55074b128d_o.jpg" width="428" height="640" alt="Banana smeared face" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya Poppie and Grandma. Love you too Aunty Cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1486601603/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1197/1486601603_6d205f8dfc.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="Elk paints" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I color my Parent's world and I am glad I can brightly do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-7198165464287043033?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/7198165464287043033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=7198165464287043033&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7198165464287043033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7198165464287043033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/10/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1154/1487452022_b774352bee_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-3158297031355980560</id><published>2007-09-04T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T01:15:01.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle John, I really loved you, I did.</title><content type='html'>I am really sad. We all are so sad. You were the funniest uncle that any nephews or nieces could have. I will miss your hollering voices, your funny expressions and how you beam a huge smile and turn hyper when you see me. I will miss you and when I get older, I will make sure I'll remember the Uncle Clown I had and that he really loved me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1319400522/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1109/1319400522_19627dd4ab.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's you with Kalvin, the boy you thought the world of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525447649/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1093/525447649_111f86a198.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made the best siren sound effects, really, you did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/391217190/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/391217190_c629c8c4fd.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned the term, "funny" just from playing with you. In that picture I was laughing at you while you were hollering and hooting like a crazy Uncle John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/391223689/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/151/391223689_493db42127.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="Elk with glasses" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were also so kind to let me borrow your glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/352481363/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/152/352481363_ca11b521c1.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_0261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really and really wished you didn't have to go the way you did. I wish that all of our love for you would have been enough to have you stay for a little while longer. But now I know you know how much we all really did and DO love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-3158297031355980560?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/3158297031355980560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=3158297031355980560&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/3158297031355980560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/3158297031355980560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/09/uncle-john-i-really-loved-you-i-did.html' title='Uncle John, I really loved you, I did.'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1109/1319400522_19627dd4ab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-1216544048380949801</id><published>2007-09-01T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T20:51:15.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know! Two blogs in a day, lucky you.</title><content type='html'>Howdy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember I said I had more pictures but they were stuck in Aunty Cat's camera? Well, there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a cool picture taken by Pa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1299117767/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1303/1299117767_87624c54d6.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0993" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Aunty Cat and then me. If you want to scrutinize the differences between them, remember this, Mom's glasses has lime green touches while Aunty Cat's black and purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Aunty Cat's camera and know how the self=timer works. I even took some pictures of myself. One self portrait is now my Mom's FAVORITE. You'll see it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1299114375/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1408/1299114375_a5d82c16bc.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_1219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jahren and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1299984234/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1168/1299984234_41bbc3a5a8.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_1225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me squeaking/squealing at the timer. It blinks and makes a long beep sound before capturing a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1299116371/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1011/1299116371_bba4335447.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_1227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please please, please let me use your camera, I understand how it works, really!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing Aunty Cat is really a softie because she let me and I took tons of pictures allllll by MYSELF. Here's the best one and also Mom's favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1299986482/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1209/1299986482_c2dfd3c4f0.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_1229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good huh? Yes, before you get rapid heart rate, I drew on my legs with a red marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it for today and be sure to look at my next blog from today too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then ladies and gents,&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-1216544048380949801?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/1216544048380949801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=1216544048380949801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/1216544048380949801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/1216544048380949801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-know-two-blogs-in-day-lucky-you.html' title='I know! Two blogs in a day, lucky you.'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1303/1299117767_87624c54d6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-8907995282897363147</id><published>2007-09-01T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T12:52:48.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going greener, cuter by the day and going to school</title><content type='html'>Yup, I wear cloth but how could I get any greener? I now wear wool shorties at night. They're really soft, smells fabulous and so very comfortable that I get excited when Mama puts them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1220061770/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1194/1220061770_17ef3f13f3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irish shorties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1220060884/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1253/1220060884_9d07d793a7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a cute one of me sitting on Ma with my shorties. I loved that toothbrush until it fell into the toilet (by my experiment) and now is somewhere in a landfill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a series of pictures when I drank almost the entire cup of water and eventually had to pee lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295893145/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1070/1295893145_f6f977455b.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295894167/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1248/1295894167_aa3cd47dea.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_1252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295894901/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1232/1295894901_55f4fa7a8a.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Still at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1296763940/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1109/1296763940_e2ab7a76e1.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how much I've drank so far? All this took less than 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next picture has a story. It's quite funny though. We all were at Gio's 1 year old birthday party (remember Gio, my pal I hung out with during 4th of July?). There were a whole bunch of us hanging out at that cool place for kids. My Aunt Cat was the photographer and she had to get ALL of us kids (like 15 from ages 5 months to 9 years old) sit together and take pictures. I, at first, didn't know what the heck was going on and nearly went ballistics. Mom explained that they were taking pictures and I immediately understood, thanks to my trainings with Aunty Cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295897061/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1238/1295897061_807e908518.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="DSC_1224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am calmly sitting down next to a very patient Landen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Landen, he's my new classmate and I really love following him around to everywhere! Seriously, he's one cool dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295897951/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1280/1295897951_78dbd38d84.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="DSC_1092" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me excited why? I'm about to devour the cake decorated in Thomas and Friends theme!! It was so good by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture you'll think is cute. My hair is all over the place, seriously, it's like Medusa caught on a bad hair day. Sometimes I got them up in a ponytail or sometimes in a bobby pin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295898825/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1059/1295898825_720f2f5b66.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started school for the first time last Tuesday and have fallen in love with it. I did not even cry when Ma or Pa left and I was really sad when I had to go.  I go there every Tues, Wed and Thursday. Sometimes on Fridays too.  Here are some pictures from my first day at school, ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295901315/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1317/1295901315_7fbb77e169.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to go to school. I know, shoeless but it was in the car. I'm eating apricot fruit roll, FYI, not chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1296771042/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1054/1296771042_a11fe09698.jpg" width="500" height="494" alt="IMG_2759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family picture at home. Too bad I didn't have my orange crocs on, it'd have been a crocs familo pix. I am blurry because I'm laughing at the camera's lights as it was blinking away on a timer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1296775486/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1241/1296775486_2b4d65b86f.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY school! It's the same place where Ma, Pa and Grandma works. Also the very same place where my Cousins Klaudia, Mally and Jahren go to. AND, the very very same school where my Aunty Cat, Mama and Uncle John graduated! You can see G'ma and Aunty Cat in the playground area waiting for me. It was fun to see my family watch me go to school on Day One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295910567/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1010/1295910567_4a8aa1f359.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da dum. Walking towards school, at first I wasn't sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295912637/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1208/1295912637_0fa5b96b40.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling at Grandma and Aunty Cat who were encouraging me to come closer and closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295913857/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1278/1295913857_13ea3dd19a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family picture AT my school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295914691/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1190/1295914691_5e4e519bbf.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me playing with Chang-Lynn and Chang-May, yup, twins! And Michelle, one of my 4 teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1296783550/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1092/1296783550_3c5e85baf6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess where I went to first? Yup, the area with cars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295916903/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1262/1295916903_b174ae6384.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly, my other teacher, asking me for a blue car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295917795/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1233/1295917795_e86525feb1.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her the blue one and she was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember Landen? The one with painted face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1296786502/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1264/1296786502_79e681af81.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's him! We're together in the same class room. I'm super stoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295919605/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1052/1295919605_7b278568d9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just school is fun, I get to pig out and even play with cars while eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295920765/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1039/1295920765_1f12db94c4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drawing with Holly and Landen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday I had a treat and that was? Getting to STAY at my home. I had a lazy morning with my Aunt Cat. I played with big bloks and fell asleep in a rare spot and that'd be, not on a bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295921785/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1405/1295921785_6eacb66f38.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Cat slept too. Mamma loved this when she got home. It was peaceful and quiet. She got to hang out with Zeus in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295923785/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1072/1295923785_c88bf6cc5a.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeus thinking: Yay, Eitan is asleep! Now I can sit on MY mommy's lap without disruptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1295925923/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1376/1295925923_1220340f7c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I have a lot of pictures to show but they are in Aunty Cat's camera. Ask her, she will tell you that I took those pictures all by myself and they'r really impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a fabulous Labor Day's weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-8907995282897363147?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/8907995282897363147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=8907995282897363147&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/8907995282897363147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/8907995282897363147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/09/going-greener-cuter-by-day-and-going-to.html' title='Going greener, cuter by the day and going to school'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1194/1220061770_17ef3f13f3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-7077561939229199984</id><published>2007-08-16T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T10:42:58.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Basin, Santa Cruz Boardwalk, Oakland Zoo and Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>Helloah! Busy busy, fun kind of busy though. I will simply step aside and let the pictures tell you about my adventures, with captions naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099548091/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1167/1099548091_4cd223ff6f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our campsite at Big Basin. It was a walk-in tent site. That means, you don't pitch your tent right next to a car but, walk for awhile to arrive to your campsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100402928/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/1100402928_f4e8b2c240.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a huge campsite of our own and I could freely roam with my wagon in tow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099551583/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1198/1099551583_12ae18a428.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first night's dinner was a feast fit for a king! Dad made delicious steak kebabs and we had corn on the cob, bread and veggies.  There were so much left that we actually reheated and ate them during our lunch (when hiking) the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama tried something new when making Smores. Someone told her to assemble the graham crackers, mallows and chocolate into the foil and let it roast above the fire.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100405464/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1246/1100405464_5a7d07b65c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy thought Mama left it roasting for way too long... he's opening it up as Mama anxiously (me, excitedly) wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100406726/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1084/1100406726_0f9d27c21d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeps. Where's the marshmallow? And whoever heard of an overcooked graham crackers? Not I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100407682/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1078/1100407682_6329a1195d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the least damaged of them all. Mama and I scraped off the chocolate and licked the marshmallow off. It was still very delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100408730/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1251/1100408730_9178880b55.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After salvaging what was "left" of the foil smores experiment, we proceeded to do it in the good ol' fashioned method.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all got into our tent because it started getting chilly. Mama wanted a picture of me and Dad. Here is a series of how Dad drove Mama crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100409666/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1131/1100409666_b15ecd8468.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099558863/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1436/1099558863_16a13cc7f3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100412760/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1433/1100412760_4e0b4c156b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100413848/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1130/1100413848_1a38395680.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad!!&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100410746/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1226/1100410746_fc824360ca.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh, Daddy being silly as usual!&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099562211/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1350/1099562211_a8318dbee6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I kept seeing spots from all those flashes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099563723/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1063/1099563723_9516e52131.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama couldn't resist for just one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following morning we got up and started hiking. We hiked from around 9:45 am and did not stop until 4pm.  Mom and Dad were thoroughly exhausted but me? I wanted more. Good thing the campsite was big enough for me to walk and walk while Ma and Pa slothly moved about like zombies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100419088/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1357/1100419088_fcd08b9318.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me riding with Dad. Ma was upset, when taking that picture, the battery died.  We were almost a mile away from campsite, where two other extra batteries rested on the picnic table. Oh well, the beauty will remain in our minds then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100420472/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1022/1100420472_5d652bfb1e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating smores once again after a big feast. We had Hobo (Poor Man's Dinner), corn on the cob, roasted tomato on the vine and other delish stuffs. We were so stuffed and slept well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up and made a beeline for home because it was cold! We rested and aired our home with smoky campfire scent.  The next day we went back to the same area not for camping, but for an amusement park called Santa Cruz Boardwalk. I already went there and didn't take pictures. This time, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to Santa Cruz Boardwalk, Jahren and Mally kept me entertained and my hands too.  I was teething at the time which explains why I got my hands in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099569145/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1238/1099569145_de3439697a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100423738/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1179/1100423738_1d776b06a4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Dad? He is signing "camp" as he's telling Uncle Kurt (see eyes in review mirror) about our camping fun at Big Basin. We definitely want to return there, it was so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the boardwalk and I immediately knew what I wanted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099572251/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1406/1099572251_97ae90131b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WANT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100426856/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1313/1100426856_ba3280a083.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANT THAT RIDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099575131/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1009/1099575131_5f36a0e258.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy went with me this time. The last time Ma was the one who rode with me.  I had loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099576449/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1199/1099576449_6002e1d431.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See why I had loads of fun? Daddy is so silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned on that ride again but this time with Jahren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099577947/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1436/1099577947_fb58357691.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099579137/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1227/1099579137_ddc329584e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099580419/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1053/1099580419_bff4e8b8f1.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was fun! More??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jahren brought me to this ride, I couldn't go on it before because Mama or Daddy were too big for it. So, in I went with Jahren and he was such a good cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode in a helicopter. Jahren made sure I was safe and secured before we lifted off and went into fun circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100435218/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1182/1100435218_ba0247e88f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100434190/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1394/1100434190_d74a8a1dca.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099583565/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1272/1099583565_fbe5c94077.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next ride was really loud and busy. I went with Pa again and simply enjoyed the loud music that was blaring there. Also, I loved seeing all those horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099584823/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1320/1099584823_e1de95614f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what to make of this ride, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099585985/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1105/1099585985_65f61d2563.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here we go... da da da dum (see Uncle John and Cuz Jahren in back?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Merry Go Round, I was plain knackered out.  Mama had ice cream and she shared some with me. I fell asleep eating it with my blue monkey that Jahren won for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100439896/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1149/1100439896_dcf33243bd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yum yum (notice the scrape by my nose? got that when falling down during our hike at Big Basin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099588329/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1238/1099588329_0670fdd69a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must finish.. before...zz must finish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100443138/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1150/1100443138_c203c9718f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, must kiss Blue first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099591647/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1157/1099591647_bbd2e33b66.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hours later, I woke up to see Daddy riding this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099593155/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1236/1099593155_707588d770.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really hot and too bad I couldn't be allowed onto that ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1099594625/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1351/1099594625_47c35a9c40.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunburnt me (tsk tsk Mommy)-- I look different than I did earlier that day.  I'm laughing at Mally and Jahren, see next picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1100448232/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1077/1100448232_da8d17c232.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them sunburnt too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days later we went to the Oakland Zoo. Man, that place was perfect! You could see all the animals and that they were well taken care of.  Mom and Dad loved it so much too that they want to come back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144920429/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1318/1144920429_47a6b4406a.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign upon entrance-- see my crocs? Cool eh? Anyway, we saw some feedings and the Giraffe seemed not to care for it but the Meekrats? They were already hungry and impatiently waiting to be fed. The show was quite comical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145765758/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1082/1145765758_b6db97873e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us watching the Meekrats and their antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144921909/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1312/1144921909_1b9c7edf35.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's the food? Where's the food? *digging everywhere* Where's the food? Where's the Food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144924785/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1028/1144924785_20e850c737.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F-O-O-D?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Giraffes? They didn't care if they were fed. Methinks they were happily content already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145768210/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1354/1145768210_48a20030cc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giraffes in the background, there were lots of them and they seemed smaller than I envisioned from Planet Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When walking around, I immediately noticed what I wanted: to go down a slide. It took us a long time getting there because there were many neat things in that Children Zoo Area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145769096/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1001/1145769096_29b17fa11a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We trekked through the bugsville, saw bats, played in the otter land, climbed frogs and pretended to be tortoises before arriving at the slide.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bug building was super fascinating. I wanted to stay in there forever. See this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145771592/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1435/1145771592_63e48bb8e2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a huge huge green grasshopper thingy.  It hung down like that and around it were tons and tons of walking stick bugs. At first I thought they were plants or vines clinging onto the glass panes. Imagine my shock when I saw them move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144929655/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1362/1144929655_8129574942.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking Stick Bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144931319/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1262/1144931319_a89c5c7b97.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the window? It's covered with those bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144930353/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1232/1144930353_e9ca7d037b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge black grasshoppers doing something naughty, or so, my Dad says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off we went to the frog land. I climbed on a red frog and was happy to sit between its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144933715/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1178/1144933715_74eae05130.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144932107/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1391/1144932107_3592bb97df.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144932985/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1054/1144932985_56d8bf31bf.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to jump down but asked for help. I insisted Mom to count. She's on Three and I'm saying THREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the tortoise area and there were empty shells for us to play in. I happily played pretend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144934687/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1279/1144934687_70ff82d2e3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145777616/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1352/1145777616_84a11a13fe.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144936061/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1011/1144936061_20fa048a49.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, you gotta try this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144936937/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1181/1144936937_41e2eba810.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she did and believe me, it was not easy for her to fit through that thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally headed towards where I wanted to go in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145769696/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1331/1145769696_f86a1ba8d8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! The slide! OOh it looks dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145770326/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1330/1145770326_b1b3b7eec6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumpity bump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144928311/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1162/1144928311_49ef399202.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom asked if I wanted more, I simply said NO WANT WALK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked around some more.  We saw different animals and then rode a sky tram to see the Zoo from up above. It was beautiful. I simply sat and watched the world go by. My eye lit up when I saw the Giraffe and the Lions as well as the Camels. We also got to see Tigers that were hiding under the shade that we couldn't see when on ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144938185/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1297/1144938185_a1b7427ec9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky Tram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145781478/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1088/1145781478_87a5bb9c97.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giraffe's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144939997/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1107/1144939997_227bf81b96.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145782798/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/1145782798_887be5db1f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOH look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144942747/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1232/1144942747_67c969b5d0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the rest of the afternoon riding on trains and eating. I then fell asleep after a long day. I cannot wait to go back again and say howdy to those animals. Oh yes, the elephants, how could I forget. They were magnificent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I'll close this long post with pictures of me eating my favorite thing in the world (besides chocolate).  Popsicles! Mom makes them. She says she put in strawberries, bananas, grapes and beets.  They're so good that I always ask for more but no luck (I  haven't had more than one in a day, bummer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145785596/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1355/1145785596_51b0bb05c4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are my feet crossed like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1144943873/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1091/1144943873_97e6171603.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I'm having ice cream and oh so loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1145786688/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1204/1145786688_1b4a0e4e3c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was starting to get messy. I nicely asked Mom to get me napkins. At first she wasn't sure what I wanted them for and gave it to me. I gingerly wrapped the napkins at the bottom of my Popsicle and when it was secured, I proceeded to finish it without making further messes onto my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I must wrap this up and go to bed myself. Been sleeping late these days, got to, summer is flying by way too fast and before I know it, Mom and Dad will be gone most of the time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then mates,&lt;br /&gt;Eitan Lorcan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-7077561939229199984?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/7077561939229199984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=7077561939229199984&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7077561939229199984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/7077561939229199984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/08/big-basin-santa-cruz-boardwalk-oakland.html' title='Big Basin, Santa Cruz Boardwalk, Oakland Zoo and Ice Cream'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1167/1099548091_4cd223ff6f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-3105863743614449857</id><published>2007-08-05T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T18:05:23.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Out With Thomas!</title><content type='html'>Choo choo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma, Daddy, Mommy and I went to Felton to ride with Thomas the train!  Seriously people, that dude was real life sized, not some mini trains I got on my train set. I was ridiculously overwhelmed with giddy glee. I got to bring home this humongous Thomas Train balloon, a new train, a DVD of songs, pictures and the best of them all, a hat! I picked that hat all by myself. Mom wanted me to wear this conductor thingy hat that had THOMAS on it... I didn't like it and I showed my dislike to her by taking the hat off and hurling it into the air at the same time throwing a fit. I demanded for THAT hat and well, what ya know?! I've been wearing it since I got it yesterday, yup, even all day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived so late that we missed our train, noting irony here, I wore a T-shirt with Thomas on it and it says "Right On Time!" Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my Parents and Grandma did not worry, we all merrily strolled the park, saw steam engine trains (fabulous!) that made LOOOOOUD choo choo sounds and got meself a tattoo of Lady.  You'll see all this through pictures soon, I just want to excitedly yak here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Thomas, the real big one, chugged along and then wheesh'd as he stopped, my aweness went over the top and all I could do was to stare and try not to drool. We took pictures together, Grandma filmed the whole thing so I wouldn't forget it (I don't think I'll).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode on the train for awhile through the big redwoods, it was so beautiful and a lot of fun.  Ok ok, I gotta slow down with my chattering and let you see how much fun we all had yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1023337981/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1087/1023337981_54de82670d.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't I look all geared up for A Day Out With Thomas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024201314/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1143/1024201314_737f39d6e2.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Dad was in a long line, Mom and Grandma came with me to shop. In this picture, I was telling Grandma to take me back to the store (they had Thomas play table there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024202180/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1281/1024202180_f2a9b43976.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived late and missed our train but fret not, we could hop onto the next one. You can obviously see how at ease we were, look at Mom, she's smiling as Dad is getting updated tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024203050/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/1024203050_2418d17e93.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure what was going on but I just sat there and watched... until I realized that the man was going to put something on my leg. Something called a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1023341607/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1157/1023341607_46f0c52d38.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit, at first I thought it was strange that a stranger was touching my leg with wet sponge-- I tried to pry it off but Mama stopped me. Good thing she did or I'd have not gotten the masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1023342375/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1298/1023342375_92f66eb199.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mom's blowing on my new "Lady" tattoo so it'd get dry and stick. Looks cool doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024205816/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1401/1024205816_af81fb361a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of many steam engines we saw that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024206508/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1243/1024206508_5973c6d909.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute, is this for real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024209784/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1019/1024209784_0c280b7485.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes Thomas the Train! choo choo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1023348199/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1405/1023348199_42dde17510.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Grandma and I with Thomas chugging by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024211446/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1022/1024211446_1c71d7308b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the train started, I was happily chatting with Grandma and she's finding me adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024213686/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1044/1024213686_77862e62df.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy held me most of the time and was telling me what we were doing, "the train is chugging over the bridge"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024212106/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1170/1024212106_055955a429.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this picture, doesn't my face scream "Daddy"? We look exactly the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024214462/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1181/1024214462_c3f1e01422.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding with Mom and Grandma. Mom is giddy, Grandma is filming and me? A little bit unsure of what to make of the train ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1024215290/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1141/1024215290_2caf9ab3b4.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to sit ontop of Mom's shoulders and I enjoyed that part the most because the view was great, hitting Mom's head and taking her hat off/on was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1023353607/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1326/1023353607_7c002b2617.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what the train ride mostly looked like, beautiful sights huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma tried to take a picture but it was crazy, everyone wanted the same shot as us so, Grandma fumbled with her video camera, her regular camera and then ours. She forgot to press the shutter with her camera and then took this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1023386733/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1206/1023386733_1e23e2b4fe.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think she was also a tad bit excited too? Thank god for the professional camera people that captured this moment (see later) but I'll always love this picture because it  shows how crazy it truly was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professional picture, wish Grandma was in there too to make it complete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/1034294394/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1126/1034294394_ba077cb541.jpg" width="355" height="500" alt="sc0058c2d8" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Grandma for making this day funnier and thanks for the picture, the balloon and your spoiling habits, grin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chugga-chugga, wheeesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-3105863743614449857?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/3105863743614449857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=3105863743614449857&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/3105863743614449857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/3105863743614449857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/08/day-out-with-thomas.html' title='A Day Out With Thomas!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1087/1023337981_54de82670d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-5900537902109358501</id><published>2007-07-31T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T11:48:36.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins and movies</title><content type='html'>Here are the pictures of me with Cousin Jahren:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/965236700/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1209/965236700_fca2834358.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0016_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jahren is calling me to come over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/965237194/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1152/965237194_8f92b5a713.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0017_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happily ran... and as a result, I got this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/965237960/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1219/965237960_9531284b2c.jpg" width="500" height="335" alt="DSC_0018_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/964381879/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1163/964381879_92e3422802_o.jpg" width="640" height="429" alt="DSC_0020_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks like Indy Jones huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/964382425/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1134/964382425_938b929c71_o.jpg" width="640" height="429" alt="DSC_0024_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jahren: You have orange shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/965234842/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1045/965234842_4f9b53ef0b_o.jpg" width="429" height="640" alt="DSC_0025_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yea, there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/965235414/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1030/965235414_dbd408a56d_o.jpg" width="429" height="640" alt="DSC_0026_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I've gotten those shoes, strangers are saying I'm a cute girl...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/965235954/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1317/965235954_461fec74db_o.jpg" width="640" height="429" alt="DSC_0033_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAAAAH! I love mwah'g people, it brings light to their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin Mally had her 9th birthday two days ago.  We all ate BBQ meals, a delicious cake and swam together. There were a lot of kids but I gave my attention to Mally.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/964388929/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1426/964388929_51da348a21.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us two on the hammock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/964394735/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1440/964394735_e88111bac7.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0269" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at ma as she's telling me that it was Mally's birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a birthday treat, I pushed her hammock to make it swing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/964391237/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1366/964391237_a3ac9daee1.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/964392695/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1102/964392695_9b2b88f6c1.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure made it swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I gave her this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/965239082/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1037/965239082_5199faea5b.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big birthday MWAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/965245626/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1254/965245626_630f6c4f36.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a cute random shot of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a funny movie of me, I keep asking Mom to play it over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ugM_O1wtng"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ugM_O1wtng" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and I were playing "who's who" game- I love playing it when I'm with more people because it shows that I can identify who's who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdYQYJVWs7I"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdYQYJVWs7I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed the videos as much as I liked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a fabulous day people, life is too sweet to not savor it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-5900537902109358501?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/5900537902109358501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=5900537902109358501&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5900537902109358501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5900537902109358501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/07/cousins-and-movies.html' title='Cousins and movies'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1209/965236700_fca2834358_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-8900947447225967078</id><published>2007-07-29T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:16:24.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's fun telling a person you love him or her</title><content type='html'>I woke up from a nice long nap and decided to play a little without going to mom or dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long I played but I decided that I wanted my parents and started gathering cars up in my arms, armpits and the nook of my neck. I turned around and was startled to see my mom smiling on my bed and watching me. I don't know how long she was there but when I saw that smile, I felt all warm. I dropped my cars, all of them plopping onto the floor and signed, "mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She nodded and said, "yep! hello!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a beeline to her and wrapped my arms around her neck and started mwah'g on her cheek. I could feel her laughing and then I used my hands to grab her chin and squared my big wet kiss on her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled back and said, "I luvvaaaa uuuu" with signing "ILY"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should've seen my Mom's face-- I never seen her this happy before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the same for your Mom or Dad, I betcha it'll make their world so much brighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-8900947447225967078?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/8900947447225967078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=8900947447225967078&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/8900947447225967078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/8900947447225967078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-fun-telling-person-you-love-him-or.html' title='it&apos;s fun telling a person you love him or her'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-1524603923647941112</id><published>2007-07-23T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T12:20:38.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful people, squirrels and bears, oh my!</title><content type='html'>I had to make a reference to Wizard of the Oz because that's how my past two weeks have been for me. We did a lot together.  I actually got to ride rides in Santa Cruz Boardwalk (no pictures unfortunately) and then hung out with Deaf Americans/Swedes at Yosemite National Park.  Mom took me with her and we camped together, just the two of us, with the gang. I swam a lot which is pretty good for a lack of swimming records in my life so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let me jump into pictures of Yosemite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877642812/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1191/877642812_a768898c46.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our campsite, our tent is the orange one on the second last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me keeping myself busy while Mom helped the gang set up tents at our huge campsite.  It was soooo big that I freely walked around for hours without having to be harnessed back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877640516/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1413/877640516_a6f9fbe2fa.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's busy helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877639948/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1152/877639948_ee0f490cbc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was soo dirty but it felt good to have some on me, well not some, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night came too quickly and I was out like a light. I even continued to oversleep, surprising my mom who ended up bored and waited for me to finally wake up (an hour after she did... trust me, it's an impossible thing in our book).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877640860/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1251/877640860_4a02ad28d8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877641098/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1338/877641098_f2ff46b87f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ x 1000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me awhile to wake up and right after I woke up, Mom made a beeline to the bathroom. Opps. I made her hold it all in because she very well couldn't leave me alone in the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, I started chasing squirrels which were very friendly and came up to me. Funny story though, when we arrived an hour ahead of the gang, we pitched our tent up.  Mom brought bags of food to put into the bear lockers but for now, she left it on the top.  As she was busying around, I noticed squirrels, within 5 minutes of the bag's presence, started chewing through the baq and popped the Doritos bag open.  I ran to Mom and said "SQUIRREL!!" She looked confused and said, "crocodile?" I told her, "NO SQUIRRELS EAT CHOMP CHOMP"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She immediately got it and turned to see the squirrels swarming our bag. You should've seen her run, it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877642346/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1011/877642346_70870dc353.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sitting patiently waiting for a squirrel to come up to me. I sat for a long time on that stump, quietly, and succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876813737/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1287/876813737_c1e554c13e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a brief morning squirrel chase, we were off to see the Glacier Point, one of the beautiful spots in Yosemite.  It was a loooong ride there but worth the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877643324/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1331/877643324_45ffd8e439.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode in the big white state owned van with the pretty Swedes and Americans. Seriously, they swooned for me and I easily charmed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877644938/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1310/877644938_41df30b4b0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and me at one of the vista points on the way to Glacier Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876796171/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1423/876796171_36b3ca30b4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to walk the guardrail like a big boy would. Mom permitted as long as she held me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876797579/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1262/876797579_a156303659.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Glacier Point, it was really hot and so beautiful. I kept wanting to climb and climb.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876799111/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1091/876799111_56f832331e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hurrying Mom over so we could see the edge of the world.  The half Dome was a beautiful backdrop to the already gorgeous landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876800419/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1372/876800419_30e0a84f08.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, a must... Mom and me with Half Dome in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch break, during that break, all the girls swarmed me and took pictures because I was being cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877661382/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1054/877661382_a58f1cc998.jpg" width="500" height="376" alt="HPIM9073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tastes like CHEESE! (signing cheese, fyi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with sightseeing, we headed back to our campsite. On the way, this is what we saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877665626/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1049/877665626_296a94cf27.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young bear! it was around 15 feet away from us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876817747/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1372/876817747_cd2b478cf2.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of excitement put me right to sleep, naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877669128/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1386/877669128_36729a3e8b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even was privileged enough to sleep with beautiful ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, after much hours of driving in the sweltering heat, we went swimming at the Rainbow Pool. At first I did not want to go in... not until Mom changed me back into regular clothes from swimming suit, I decided to dive into the water, much to her chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877656000/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1317/877656000_b251972e16.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments before I was forced into the pool. Can you tell, I knew it was going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877671460/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1403/877671460_c65fdd4151.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? In the pool. It had water falls and cliffs for people to jump into. I much prefer watching... because when we got in, the water would bite you as if you soaked into the ice-filled tub but then, interestingly enough, you'd suddenly warm up and feel like you were taking a bath. Interesting experience but very refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess that I was really clingy. I wouldn't let anyone near me even though I was happy at camp. I just wanted Mom and if anyone seemed like they were going to take me away from her, I'd go on a freak-mode, totally.  Only two people I'd allow to temporarily hold me were Cody and Collin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877674392/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1039/877674392_56ada3dd30.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collin holding me whilst Mama quick for a quick dip into the Rainbow Pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876801481/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1414/876801481_a39bdb2e80.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Ma? No, I don't wanna swim, I much rather sit here and squirt the water gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877652120/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1187/877652120_afaaa7c2bd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOO beautiful butterfly! That was on my hat recently?! Cor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our long day driving, sight-seeing and swimming, we came back to our "home".  As Mom changed my dipes, I looked up and saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877657392/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1003/877657392_26dedc3bca.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_2095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I frantically signed, "lizard! lizard!" She looked up and watched the lizard eating flies ontop of our tent.  We could see the long tongue extending and quickly flicking bugs into its mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a funny story to share. Mom thinks I was brilliant.  The next day at Yosemite, we went to a village to get fruits.  Mom got me a pint of fresh blueberries (which I finished in one sitting moments later) and Leather Fruit Rolls (not those HFC filled and chemically processed ones).  When in the aisle, I was happily nibbling on my grapes leather fruit roll, I immediately noticed that Mom snuck in some Snickers Ice Cream.   I tapped her so hard and said, "ice cream want!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "after you finish that fruit roll, I'll let you bite some."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't say I had to finish it so I, in a lightning speed, smacked the fruit roll into my Mom's cheek and tried to stuff it into her mouth, wrappers and all, and she looked stunned. She then opened her mouth to "eat" but realized that I was stuffing the whole thing in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I succeeded in having it half hanging out of her mouth, I said, "FINISH! ICE CREAM NOW."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realization suddenly dawned my Mom and all she could do was to not drop me as she was laughing so hard with tears.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my bites for my brilliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next, last, day-- we went to a private lake which was pretty much boring. There was nothing rustic about it, nothing refreshing but all primed for rich people. I got utterly bored there.  I simply walked around, wandered aimlessly (no squirrels to chase) and sat in the shade.  It was soooo boring that a fly who landed on me actually was the highlight of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877679636/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1294/877679636_d8509e7158.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's dis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877681196/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1414/877681196_ff505971cb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876832193/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1068/876832193_7b895c5b10.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too quick for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877684022/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1027/877684022_77af4348e4.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom!! Did you see that bug crawl on me!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me on the beach: I'm laughing not because of the waves or water, but because there was a pretty girl my age in bikinis walking past me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877685788/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1261/877685788_b507f4459d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember I explained my super clingyness with Ma? I was so clingy that I would not permit her to leave me alone even for a quick pee trip.  When she was out of sight, I'd automatically go into a monosyllabic mode, "MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY" until she came back, I'd light up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls found it funny and wanted to take pictures of him beaming when he saw me again, as well as me signing "MOMMY"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't get to capture me saying Mom- even Mom tried to convince me to sign her name when she asked me who she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877687362/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1209/877687362_1b65e044f0.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC07330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma: Hey, who am I?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *preoccupied, obviously*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876838589/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1040/876838589_d73af4023f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC07331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma: Who me?&lt;br /&gt;ME: bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877690226/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1350/877690226_82b6a60c25.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC07332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma: Huh? Me a bird?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, duh! Up there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/877691326/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1389/877691326_86e686c375.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC07334~.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quit badgering me, I know you're Mom and I want some milk NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a swede, Frida, swooped me for a picture and I said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876843095/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1282/876843095_dd8a21baf3.jpg" width="376" height="500" alt="HPIM9138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MOMMY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned home and I was so happy to see Dad again. Aunty Cat, Jahren too! Grandma, Poppie, Uncles... Itchie too!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung out at my Grandparents home on the last night before the Swedes flew back... here's a picture of me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876843345/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1351/876843345_6941f87863_o.jpg" width="432" height="324" alt="Swedish Exchange bbq 13" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engaged in a serious conversation with Collin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got new shoes, orange crocs and I love them so much.  Mom, Dad and I now have crocs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876844591/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1215/876844591_1c59a2c0be.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out for a walk to the park at our home and had some good family time. It's good to be back and great that Mom doesn't have to work anymore. I assured her that my clingyness will end ASAP :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876846825/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1413/876846825_5d81a67d90.jpg" width="500" height="395" alt="IMG_2166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeee, I'm swinging with Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/876848363/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1034/876848363_17a32df37e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_2176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Daddy pushed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a happy boy. I have a great family and a good circle of friends. Really, life is swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAH&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-1524603923647941112?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/1524603923647941112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=1524603923647941112&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/1524603923647941112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/1524603923647941112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/07/beautiful-people-squirrels-and-bears-oh.html' title='Beautiful people, squirrels and bears, oh my!'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1191/877642812_a768898c46_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-1878823995832226385</id><published>2007-07-04T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T23:17:07.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July 2007 (updated)</title><content type='html'>HAPPY Birthday America!  Let's stroll down a memory lane:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/24523408/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/24523408_8a715e3b3d.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="14 weeks" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me in mommy's tummy, I was only 4 months "old"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I hung out with Aunty Cat and Mama at Calistoga for their spa fun.  I took a nap in the wee morning last year looking like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/183045058/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/77/183045058_190e85521d_o.jpg" width="640" height="432" alt="2323232-R1-073-35" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is what I look like napping exactly a year later:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/718576917/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1397/718576917_8a59cd6d12.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/719454428/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1263/719454428_1c652f186f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a year ago, we spent our 4th of July at a baseball stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/183053173/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/183053173_b342b99f9e_o.jpg" width="640" height="432" alt="2323232-R3-E076" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 months old with Daddy waiting for the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/183066836/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/72/183066836_791278cdc5_o.jpg" width="640" height="432" alt="2323232-R3-E093" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boom boom! I was captivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/183042673/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/76/183042673_9ae5c15050.jpg" width="500" height="338" alt="2323232-R3-E096" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Daddy held me so I felt very safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, we'll be hanging out with the Kovacs, pictures will come after the actual party itself. I can't wait, I'll be swimming! But here is a quickie family picture of today, a year later (sans Zeus, she refused to come outside).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/718578755/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1337/718578755_8d210ce105.jpg" width="500" height="417" alt="IMG_1735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giggling because I think the flashing lights are cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I currently use BumGenius as my diapers alongside gDiapers.  Daddy thinks if you put it on your head, you'd become a genius-- a literal thinking cap altho I think it made him look like he lost some IQ points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/718577567/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1069/718577567_34cf3aa223.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh Daddy, I think you're really awesome, you make me laugh and laugh! MWAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, happy 4th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Lil' Elk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm updating in this same post of my fun at the Kovacs.  It sure was hot where we went (100's) and I definitely was not used to the heat! On the way over to Livermore, we got stuck in traffic therefore, the heat was crazy.  Good thing Daddy and Mommy left all the windows down as they drove.  Here's a short clip of me reading one of my favorite book despite the strength of the wind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1Aw1NEvOJs"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1Aw1NEvOJs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722715391/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1010/722715391_2e73683e71.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look closely, I'm hot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived there, I immediately was whisked to the wading pool to cool off- my cheeks were ruddy.  Giovanni hung out with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723588812/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1416/723588812_d01bf198bb.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me in the wading pool, see my cheeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723589170/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1326/723589170_29e6547520.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this was a few minutes worth of fun but I want out. I don't like swimming (just like Daddy! Mom claimed with exasperation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722717065/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1334/722717065_7d3c1803d5.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good lookin' fellow huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a pool and a bunch of kids kept jumping off the diving board. I enjoyed watching at first but then asked to be given a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722717461/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1360/722717461_31dd5607ca.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how cool they are when they jump?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723590610/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1405/723590610_53786408e9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da da da dum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723591068/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1270/723591068_8c6f85ee6b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gio and I hung out a lot in his play pen, I surprisingly loved it and stayed there for almost an hour in total.  Gio and I played together and then fought together. He's pretty big for his age but too bad, I'm older and quicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722719009/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1001/722719009_741c279d6c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us playing together in harmony....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723591932/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1282/723591932_dfccf7f5dd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, Gio sure loves to suck and chew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722719755/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1404/722719755_22108c0bdd.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1772.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookatme, I can copy Giovanni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723592634/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1272/723592634_77c5599976.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving Gio a kiss, mmmmwwwwwaaaaa---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722720389/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1125/722720389_994d6a5f8f.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: MWAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;Gio: Dude, what the heck are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723593286/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1269/723593286_40d77d1730.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom!! Help!! I tried to be nice but he's pulling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723593730/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1426/723593730_d03f5910ef.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Gio, look! This is a cool toy huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723594120/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1252/723594120_b319c5a6e9.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrrowl! Don't even think about it! (evil stare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722721821/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1420/722721821_07919f31d7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723594818/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1105/723594818_57cb949909.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toy is now far, far away from you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy said to share but I said NO! Then she pulled me out of the playpen and said I was not nice and that I was a bully. Well, whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from the party and the fireworks at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Gio's sister, Ashleigh "Apple" as I call her. I say Ashdee or Apploooo because it charms her to no end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723595194/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1228/723595194_63e7a90814.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apple!" As she asks, "who am I? What's my name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723595822/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1348/723595822_c2c7e8200c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gio, your sister is so "funny!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723598124/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1081/723598124_165b924e96.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kovacs family, this is an exciting night for them because it's Giovanni's first time, ever, to see the fireworks and celebrate America's birthday with style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722723575/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1008/722723575_7fbcaaab23.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're waiting for the show to start-- Dad let me walk all over the park to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/722725663/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1153/722725663_f6387f4623.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/723598662/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1054/723598662_ad0c7a8688.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the fireworks with Dad. At first I was realllllly quiet but then I kept saying "boom! boom! fireworks boom!" Actually, I said it AFTER the whole thing happened. I think I'm slow in registering and reacting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, it was a LOOOONG day as long as this post-- I'm probably sleep-typing as of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZ boom boom! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-1878823995832226385?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/1878823995832226385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=1878823995832226385&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/1878823995832226385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/1878823995832226385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July 2007 (updated)'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/24523408_8a715e3b3d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-5723262643215526545</id><published>2007-07-02T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:07:05.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Our New Apartment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/696825237/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1170/696825237_75832dead7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let's take a tour at our new home... Here's me standing in the hallway, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go down the hall and make a right, that's my room. It's green and right now, it's just a playroom until I get my own bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697694168/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1275/697694168_4ba27232d3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you see when you enter my green bedroom. Kari made this for me, many thanks Kari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/698267338/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1046/698267338_9a697d52fe.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of room from the door, ta dah! Cor huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697104675/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1347/697104675_345a4d5b94.jpg" width="500" height="252" alt="Etians room" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the color? Fabulous huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking (with the walker of course) past my room, you'll come into a dining room/living room/family room all crammed into one area. Also the foyer directly front of you.  The kitchen is on the left. We're still unpacking-- with my Parent's speed, it takes nearly forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697970600/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1068/697970600_3595c917d4_b.jpg" width="500" height="180" alt="livingroom" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen, a really tiny kitchen, but we all hang out there and actually eat our meals on the floor. I got my own chair and eat like a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697110817/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1038/697110817_e6c2de6ec3_b.jpg" width="500" height="213" alt="kitchen" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the weird cabinet on the pole but anyway, see how tiny the kitchen is? I like it because it's bright and I can have access to different places to independently help myself for instance, climb, bang pots, open the ref, help with the dishwasher and whatnots.  The laundry is also in the kitchen on the far right (see by bulletin board).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of my life in the kitchen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/696825741/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1224/696825741_a0d0804ba3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this blue bowl goes to... dang, I can't reach the spot where it belongs--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697692516/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1294/697692516_dc6283b286.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta give it to Dad, he can put it away for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697693020/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1375/697693020_0a90018682.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Hey Dad!"&lt;br /&gt;Dad: "What? Ohh thanks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me eating yogurt with my truck, chair and masterful hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697695092/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1345/697695092_b5cba3664c.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697695566/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1110/697695566_2da72abf54.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vroom Vroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/696829717/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1015/696829717_5a216d2231.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trunk needs a yo baby bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/696830169/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1434/696830169_42429f55ff.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Looks better already right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697696798/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1118/697696798_e297d3ae7b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697973424/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1131/697973424_0c86a45d24_b.jpg" width="500" height="164" alt="livingroomagain" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view of the combo room from the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not the least, the balcony which is quite enchanting herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697107517/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1003/697107517_c135b93714.jpg" width="500" height="197" alt="outside" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;view of the balcony from my Parent's room. The trees are so magical and mediating.  Mom and Dad don't let me out there much because I tossed a ball over the balcony (we live on the 3rd floor) and attempted to toss cars too.  They say they gotta put up some kind of protection then I can hang out as long as I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697453119/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1001/697453119_46c004626c.jpg" width="500" height="205" alt="bedroom1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad's bedroom (mine too, I still sleep with them, hee hee). If you look far up ahead, you'll see me and Dad peeking and teasing Ma.  Behind them is another bathroom, sink and a huge walk in closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/698371468/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1048/698371468_ee92896d7a.jpg" width="500" height="348" alt="bed2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from their bed-- aren't the windows gorgeous?! At first I was scared at night time and clung onto Mama with me dear life until I realized it was the trees gently swaying from the breeze, not a towering monster ready to eat me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697693702/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1362/697693702_5886e9cb7b.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job touring the apartment is done! Now time for me to flash my cute belly to the world and ask for tickles in return, whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me watching Planet Earth and eating grapes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697694678/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1217/697694678_7431050382.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Dad and I went to a great place to have authentic dumplings, egg rolls and buns in Palo Alto called Cho's.  We went for a walk afterwards and I insisted for Mom to hold my hand as we strolled:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/697402747/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1423/697402747_a47b73839c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and me walking together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm done for now. Hope you enjoyed yourselves- gonna go and have my homemade ice cream on the balcony, whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-5723262643215526545?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/5723262643215526545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=5723262643215526545&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5723262643215526545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5723262643215526545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-apartment-and-some-pictures-of-me.html' title='Pictures of Our New Apartment'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1170/696825237_75832dead7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-449313934650609201</id><published>2007-06-28T19:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T19:24:06.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating for Aunty Cat</title><content type='html'>Hi Aunty, I promised you I'd update but I'm soo sorry, I don't have any pictures to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved to a new apartment and I'm so loving it because it's big and I got my own room, which is green by the way.  We live right by an East Bay Park so that means, whenever I sign, "duck water bird fly walk" my parents whiz me away to the trails.  The other day my Parents and I walked for two whole hours, we saw ducks, goose, rabbits, turtles, trains and rocks, a lot of rocks.  The turtles were swimming at the quarry lakes and I didn't go near the lakes because I think they are dirty (Mom says they aren't but I insisted that they were).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a sucker for this new (and huge) TV my Parents got altho, they only allow me to watch it in the mornings. I watch Planet Earth with so much devotion-- I love how the fledging owls practice their first flight off the world tallest trees, the Redwoods. I also enjoy seeing the Kodkod cat and the rare (endangered) Leopards of Russia.  I especially adore seeing white ice cream all over the trees, oh how I wish I could spend my lazy days licking it all off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it is so nice having my Parents home every day but I miss my Uncles, Aunts, Grandma, Grandpa and my Cousins. Most of them are out of town or busy.  Lately, I've been asking for Grandma (gramamamama), Poppie (popoo), Uncle John (Uncle Clown), Itchie Bird (Uncle John's new bird)... even for Mally, Jahren and Aaaa Cat! I get to see Uncle Kurt sometimes but not enough.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, soon I'll be a year old and a half! I definitely will post pictures with that... I'll be at one of Mama's favorite childhood place, Booneville, for a wedding.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, enjoy summer, soak in the nature you have around you and give every one a hug and a loud mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-449313934650609201?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/449313934650609201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=449313934650609201&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/449313934650609201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/449313934650609201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/06/updating-for-aunty-cat.html' title='Updating for Aunty Cat'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-2929722525542634007</id><published>2007-06-15T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T23:17:22.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Explorer, Avid Reader and Darn Cute</title><content type='html'>Books and books. I used to be crazy for trains (I still am) but right now, it's books all the WAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd grab a book, give it to Ma or Pa... as they start signing, I'd run and get another book- they'd drop the first one, read the recent one I got and in mid-sentence of the first page, I bolt to get another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom says our life span is not even enough for all the good books there are out there. That's depressing! I hope I at least read a third of what's out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway-- I'll be posting pictures and then movies! Long over due ones and methinks you'll love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, here's a picture of Mom. I'm posting Mom in this thread because all I want, lately, is her. I cling onto her with my dear life if someone threatens to take me away. I don't care if you're my cool aunty, my fun papa or my spoiling grandma, all I want is my M O M.  She comforts me, and makes me feel safe even though I can feel her urging me to go and be brave.  I'll be braver Ma, when I'm a teenager however, for now, I think I'll stick to your legs, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554855656/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1202/554855656_877de9d186_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="DSC04083" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554856006/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1251/554856006_32e733eaf0.jpg" width="336" height="500" alt="DSC_0453" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Mommy's trusty legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Aunty Cat and Daddy get special privileges but not when Ma's around. Here's a picture of Aunty Cat and her loving touch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554856236/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1268/554856236_5e78a1b9d6.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0526" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaargh, not the head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a birthday party and I got to hang out with kids MY age. It was fun but I still think hanging out with my OLDER cousin Jahren rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554856498/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1355/554856498_42bccfe962.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0672" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with Giovanni-- he's gonna be 1 in August. A good lookin' kid eh? The child in midair is Tyler-- it was his 1 year old birthday party. He slept through most of it! Dude, that's a cool skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/555202537/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1194/555202537_f75869867d.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0673" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always talking and Gio's always listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554857114/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1202/554857114_e5ad7a8fa3.jpg" width="336" height="500" alt="DSC_0684" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? I'm cute, right? Actually, I'm trying to take off my ROOOOO BOT shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/555203259/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1031/555203259_05f0731945.jpg" width="336" height="500" alt="DSC_0689" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget it, I'll just leave them alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554857926/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1320/554857926_810d1f092e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading with Mom. Mom or Dad always read with me every night and now it's almost most of the time during the day.  I do have my few favorites and you'll see them through the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554858410/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1054/554858410_abaddf39bc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the Dinosaur book, one of my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Parents are now on vacation, yahoo!! Although I'll miss being with Aunty Cat, Uncle Kurt, Mally and Jahren. Here's a series taken by Aunty Cat and I'll dub it as, "the curious explorer treks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554858846/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1250/554858846_77b749756c.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0004_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of possibilities, we must always explore to keep on learning (with the help of lights)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554858986/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1310/554858986_1808416ca0.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0003_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough talking, let's go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554859142/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1054/554859142_5aa1a0f9ca.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0001_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba bum bum *whistles a tune, or two*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/554858658/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1027/554858658_4adbc6da50.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0006_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ha!! Jackpot! Toys to play with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's that for the photos section now onto the.... *drum roll*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVIES! Grab some popcorn and soda, be sure not to snort it through your nose tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and me reading together, the Dinosaur book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AWz86EwCFhA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AWz86EwCFhA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me telling one of my favorite story to Dad, "A Duck Stuck in the Muck" It's really hilarious and Mom tells it really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/biRP58iKuMs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/biRP58iKuMs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's me absolutely battling to the very end in a feeble attempt to avoid taking a bath without Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZ6pIp9XVUE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZ6pIp9XVUE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoyed yourselves and have a fabulous summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitan, over and out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-2929722525542634007?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/2929722525542634007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=2929722525542634007&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2929722525542634007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/2929722525542634007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/06/explorer-avid-reader-and-darn-cute.html' title='Explorer, Avid Reader and Darn Cute'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1202/554855656_877de9d186_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-5264905003703098808</id><published>2007-06-01T14:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T15:22:38.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures Overload Warning</title><content type='html'>Hi! Yea I know, long time no see. Life has been fabulous so far and I'm enjoying every second I can because I'm told it's too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still growing, I talk in phrases and today I can count from 1 to 5-- although saying 3 and 4 is difficult so I just skip them "oooneee, twwwooo... five!" hee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Aunty Cat celebrated their 30th birthday last week and they celebrated it twice which means, they got more than enough cake, ice cream and fun. Lucky for me, I could fully participate too :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I met Great Uncle Dale, Grandma Cassidy's brother. He's really nice and I hope he moves here to the West Coast like Great Aunty Mary Gayle (Poppie's sister).  We ate dinner at my Grandparent's home- look how  I literally ate the plate clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525375086/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1107/525375086_69c8e6257d.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slurrrp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525375188/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1077/525375188_1e5313e079.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0389" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Licking is the best way to savour each taste, ask Ma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525445927/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1029/525445927_e4364708e1.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0391" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum! Spaghetti rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandma was babysitting a friend's dog, a hyper doggie, and I had fun playing with it.  We played through the window and here are the pictures of me teasing that giddy dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525375418/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1114/525375418_4637de530d.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0421" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come here! I wanna kiss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525446123/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1063/525446123_341cc61cca.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525446197/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1012/525446197_4cd27eb9a0.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy cars, trains and planes. You all already know this. Here's a series of me with my cars. I usually do this every morning or night-- or when I finally come home from a long day out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525375686/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1191/525375686_b5320c9249.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0469" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525375784/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1072/525375784_1c181a575d.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525375942/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1014/525375942_2a04b536a2.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0471" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525446581/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1061/525446581_f8933e7001.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525376120/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1058/525376120_db970792fb.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525376182/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/213/525376182_55faf5e371.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525376322/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1146/525376322_22c869960b.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525446839/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1168/525446839_b165a7e9fb.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0481" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525446903/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/230/525446903_c1fac74bf5.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Cars are mediating, especially how the wheels turn. I like experimenting the terrains by having the wheels run over smooth surfaces, rocky ones and even wildly bumpy (the best bumpiest ride they can get is on a blanket).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Uncle Dale visited Aunty Cat's home and it was wild there.  We danced to music and played games, MY GAMES, where everyone would freeze when I asked them to.  It's fun seeing that I had some kind of power over the adults, hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525376558/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1140/525376558_9101c06460.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0496" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, clap your hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525447075/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1149/525447075_c4bfa66827.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now put your arms over your head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525447181/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/204/525447181_7c25f3a2e0.jpg" width="336" height="500" alt="DSC_0502" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEZE!! (see Uncle Dale behind me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525447283/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1143/525447283_ab865251df.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a break, Jahren gave me carrots (he's signing carrots to me).  I tasted it then spit it out, I hate veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525447357/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1112/525447357_f03e993ae6.jpg" width="336" height="500" alt="DSC_0541" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancing fun began with Aunty Cat and Mom... Mally, Me then it gradually became almost all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525376988/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1084/525376988_f2b173e7c3.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0557" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee!! Uncle Dale looks on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525447489/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1195/525447489_e429122542.jpg" width="336" height="500" alt="DSC_0577" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We formed into a circle and danced, danced and danced all evening long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all winded down, I heard sirens and was telling Uncle John that the sirens was outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525377162/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1182/525377162_647ac3f801.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0599" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525447649/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1093/525447649_111f86a198.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHOOO WAHOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I love love my Cousins. I especially love to wrestle with Jahren, he's SOOO funny.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525377320/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1248/525377320_5fb6022590.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0807" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, he tickles me nearly to death and I'm trying to gasp for air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525447863/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1032/525447863_e7b2a33471.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525377574/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1072/525377574_2470274064.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0811" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"crying" (I was telling Jahren that I was crying but what I meant was I couldn't stop laughing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525448091/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1058/525448091_c735bc0cef.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0813" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jahren then lets me topple him with my mighty strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525448235/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/221/525448235_2d592094c7.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0814" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Hercules!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525448361/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1127/525448361_75e21b25d7.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0817" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaah! hee hee heeee *insert belly laughs here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/525378042/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/251/525378042_a243512243.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="DSC_0818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, he's barrels of fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I had a long day and wanna nap before another long evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til then!&lt;br /&gt;Eitan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22398138-5264905003703098808?l=eitanlorcan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/feeds/5264905003703098808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22398138&amp;postID=5264905003703098808&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5264905003703098808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22398138/posts/default/5264905003703098808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eitanlorcan.blogspot.com/2007/06/pictures-overload-warning.html' title='Pictures Overload Warning'/><author><name>The Skys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12630925916535113602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1107/525375086_69c8e6257d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22398138.post-4655949931489384478</id><published>2007-05-17T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T21:19:12.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can stack up high and I camped for the 1st time too!</title><content type='html'>I had lots of fun last weekend! Be sure to check out &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://missflyonthewall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aunty Cat's Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; to see more pictures about my time at Fernwood (Big Sur).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I dive into my weekend, I now have shown interest in legos. I would sit for some time and try to match colors or size as I build a towering tower.  Here's are few pictures for you to see what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502833390/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/198/502833390_75f75e95e1.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working hard to try and match the yellow and orange blocks together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502871259/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/215/502871259_b2625f8c91.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my tower? Yes, I did it all by myself-- mom helped by making sure it didn't topple onto me like my first few tries did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. that's Lord of the Rings: Return of the Kings in the background, for some reason Mom kept crying when she watched that movie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502871323/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/190/502871323_52c3a6b3de.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Mom?? Seriously dude, I'm trying to focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough of my genius mind at work, let me talk all about camping!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a blast! I got to walk all day long, all night long and all cold morning long. brr. It was cold I'll grant you that however, the air, the freedom, the people and the food-- everything was crisp, fresh, refreshing, alive and real.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived Friday night when I was fast asleep-- so imagine my surprise when I woke up being inside a enclosed tent.  When I first saw outside I was so shocked and at the same time, enthralled that I clung onto my Mom tightly for awhile. It took me a few moments or longer to realize that I was in a good place, a really good place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the entire day walking, eating, hiking, drinking, eating, laughing, playing and hanging out.  I hung out with Jahren and Mally a lot also Daddy took me for walks a lot while Mom was busy cooking dinner.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out of our campsite and trekked at a very short-lived trail to see a trickling waterfall- yes, can you detect a tone of sarcasm with a hint of disappointment? Actually, what saved the day (the trail) was the gang we hung out with and the big trees we saw.  The redwoods were so big, vast, tall, huge and "bountiful" is the best word I can think of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502867737/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/226/502867737_0af2d81b67.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above is of us three together inside a stump of a redwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502868045/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/200/502868045_0b3ebff195.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and I walking together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502830364/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/502830364_06eb1a3d88.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang we were with, Uncle John was one of them. I love Uncle "Clown"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to walk like a big boy but the trail was packed with other tourists and my Parents didn't want me to hog the trail so, they kept "helping" me with walking up the steep hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502868497/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/208/502868497_f568bab1bf.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, more strangers walking past us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502830840/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/225/502830840_c14ae39632.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, I can do this, Daddy, please let me go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502830998/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/223/502830998_244114c8e1.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="IMG_1430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, you guys left me no choice... I'm doing my "I protest!" stance until you guys let me go on my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502868969/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/502868969_4e2412d690.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeeeee! I'm FREEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, seriously. We walked all the way up to the top (a very tiny fraction of a half mile) and saw down below where our campsite was at, I thought it was pretty cool but at that moment, I was hungry and wanted nothing but food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83774322@N00/502869161/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/205/502869161_4e56ecc346.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_1433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down below a meadow, that's where Fernwood is and look further to the end of the valley/land lies the Pacific Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/
