<?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-3088295108707507361</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:44:33.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Russian Sweet Baby</title><subtitle type='html'>Our adoption journey...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-2725523272891850096</id><published>2011-09-03T14:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T15:16:20.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z73nGtw1mYw/TmKJt8_ln1I/AAAAAAAABPY/C8pTESp8ucI/s1600/Kai%2BCassi%2B2140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648228305235976018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z73nGtw1mYw/TmKJt8_ln1I/AAAAAAAABPY/C8pTESp8ucI/s400/Kai%2BCassi%2B2140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; C is now almost 4! Hard to believe! She has been home almost 3 years. Time has flown by! She is everything we imagined she would be and more. C is loving, caring, happy, funny, outgoing, silly, smart, thoughtful, energetic, creative and the list goes on and on. Here are some recent pictures of her with big brother, K, who is almost 9. They are two peas in a pod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BU6QzBkJCRc/TmKJtN2dYyI/AAAAAAAABPQ/QTEpXlnMpLk/s1600/Kai%2BCassi%2B2048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648228292581221154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BU6QzBkJCRc/TmKJtN2dYyI/AAAAAAAABPQ/QTEpXlnMpLk/s400/Kai%2BCassi%2B2048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDh70aL1CMM/TmKJs1HdvYI/AAAAAAAABPI/0hjc9i_QPPs/s1600/Kai%2BCassi%2B2116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648228285941661058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDh70aL1CMM/TmKJs1HdvYI/AAAAAAAABPI/0hjc9i_QPPs/s400/Kai%2BCassi%2B2116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_5E1VdxXrw/TmKHmjzg1bI/AAAAAAAABPA/SaJOUj_GhTQ/s1600/Cassi%2B1926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648225979192104370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_5E1VdxXrw/TmKHmjzg1bI/AAAAAAAABPA/SaJOUj_GhTQ/s400/Cassi%2B1926.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE LOVE YOU C AND K!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-2725523272891850096?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2725523272891850096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=2725523272891850096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2725523272891850096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2725523272891850096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2011/09/c-is-now-almost-4-hard-to-believe-she.html' title=''/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z73nGtw1mYw/TmKJt8_ln1I/AAAAAAAABPY/C8pTESp8ucI/s72-c/Kai%2BCassi%2B2140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-1871300124598458450</id><published>2010-07-08T19:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T05:54:14.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsMs_eZmI/AAAAAAAABOU/Hntls1mX8W0/s1600/Cassi+OK+Sci.+Museum+Ta+Da.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491695761116522082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsMs_eZmI/AAAAAAAABOU/Hntls1mX8W0/s400/Cassi+OK+Sci.+Museum+Ta+Da.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're Back!!!!! Okay, blogger, I see, is still acting up. I'm not going to spend an hour trying to drag and drop these pictures. The text I wrote is at the bottom and I can't get it to move up here... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsMHOWRfI/AAAAAAAABOM/UL6nvz363xk/s1600/Kai+and+Cassi+water+table+OK+Sci.+Museum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491695750978356722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsMHOWRfI/AAAAAAAABOM/UL6nvz363xk/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+water+table+OK+Sci.+Museum.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Water Table at Science Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsLpzmteI/AAAAAAAABOE/9HFYSJkyo9w/s1600/Kai+and+Cassi+Hugging+4th+of+July.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491695743081559522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsLpzmteI/AAAAAAAABOE/9HFYSJkyo9w/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+Hugging+4th+of+July.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4th of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsLT7aftI/AAAAAAAABN8/c0ZnxjcrWSc/s1600/Kai+and+Cassi+driving+tractor+at+OK+Sci+Museum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491695737208733394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsLT7aftI/AAAAAAAABN8/c0ZnxjcrWSc/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+driving+tractor+at+OK+Sci+Museum.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Driving" a tractor at Science Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsK4KaBzI/AAAAAAAABN0/HMXPkJjIVsI/s1600/Cassi+driving+Segway+OK+Sci.+Museum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491695729755424562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsK4KaBzI/AAAAAAAABN0/HMXPkJjIVsI/s400/Cassi+driving+Segway+OK+Sci.+Museum.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Driving a Segway at Science Museum--kids grow up so fast! ha,ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq8Vpo2OI/AAAAAAAABNs/U6xrf7Ppy5g/s1600/Kai,+Cassi,+Me+at+Cosmic+Cavern.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491694380461381858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq8Vpo2OI/AAAAAAAABNs/U6xrf7Ppy5g/s400/Kai,+Cassi,+Me+at+Cosmic+Cavern.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cosmic Caverns, Arkansas ---I had to carry Cassi the whole time because she said the cave was messy--ha,ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq77AvFzI/AAAAAAAABNk/5OQbFG6jgtg/s1600/Kai+touching+brain+rock+at+Cosmic+Cavern.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491694373310502706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq77AvFzI/AAAAAAAABNk/5OQbFG6jgtg/s400/Kai+touching+brain+rock+at+Cosmic+Cavern.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai touching the "brain rock" at Cosmic Caverns--the only formation you can touch legally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq7dCMa2I/AAAAAAAABNc/HrBvHguWBSw/s1600/Kai+and+Cassi+on+way+to+Bryan+Martray%27s+wedding+in+AR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491694365263555426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq7dCMa2I/AAAAAAAABNc/HrBvHguWBSw/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+on+way+to+Bryan+Martray%27s+wedding+in+AR.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready for the road trip to AR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq7CxyhII/AAAAAAAABNU/wKmhwx1eWe8/s1600/Kai+and+Cassi+Cliff+Hang+Restaurant,+AR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491694358215427202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq7CxyhII/AAAAAAAABNU/wKmhwx1eWe8/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+Cliff+Hang+Restaurant,+AR.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cliff Hang Restaurant, AR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi, I'm back, for anyone who is still out there in blogland. Cassi is now 2 1/2 years old and is doing great! She has been home a little over a year and a half. We thank God every day for bringing her to us and I STILL can't believe she's really here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq6bMB9ZI/AAAAAAAABNM/jNQcFooaQ2E/s1600/Cassi,+Kai+Eureka+Springs,+AR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491694347588072850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZq6bMB9ZI/AAAAAAAABNM/jNQcFooaQ2E/s400/Cassi,+Kai+Eureka+Springs,+AR.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eureka Springs, AR---it was sooo hot that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are having a busy summer filled with going to the library, playing in the pool and sand table, going to museums, visiting family, having friends over to play, transitioning to the "big girl bed," and have just about accomplished potty training. Cassi continues to be a ball of energy and wakes up with a smile on her face each morning. She will still pretty much eat anything but has toddler moments when she doesn't want anything to eat. She is possibly addicted to Cheezits--ha,ha! Cassi is very girlie and appreciates a pretty shoe or hair bow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kai loves having a baby sister and wants to wake her up all the time to play. He loves to teach her new things like how to use the computer or play with Playdoh. Here are some recent pictures (see above, thanks to crazy blogger!). I also updated the photo timeline over on the right. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a great summer!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1871300124598458450?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1871300124598458450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1871300124598458450' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1871300124598458450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1871300124598458450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-summer.html' title='Happy Summer!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/TDZsMs_eZmI/AAAAAAAABOU/Hntls1mX8W0/s72-c/Cassi+OK+Sci.+Museum+Ta+Da.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-2959850354635904551</id><published>2009-11-29T10:45:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T11:54:52.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 2nd BIRTHDAY and ONE YEAR HOME!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKxK8Ht05I/AAAAAAAABMM/ESP0bj5HW5A/s1600/Cassi+doggie+cropped+picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409580903920685970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKxK8Ht05I/AAAAAAAABMM/ESP0bj5HW5A/s400/Cassi+doggie+cropped+picture.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY 2nd BIRTHDAY, CASSIANA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also, one year ago, Cassi's feet touched US soil for the first time. What a day of remembrances! :)  Cassi has now spent 1/2 of her life with us, which is another significant marker in an adopted child's life. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We celebrated Cassi's birthday early this year, on her first US Thanksgiving. Mom and I were with her in Russia last year for Thanksgiving, eating some yummy lasagna! lol Mom made her an Abbey Caddabby birthday cake this year and an Elmo congo square cookie cake. They were precious and delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My camera has a mind of its own lately. All of these pictures are dates March, 2007 and the lens is blurry no matter what I clean it with (this could be due to the little hands in the house that are using it, too). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtRRzm83I/AAAAAAAABL0/-U32QdgN_f8/s1600/Cassi+eating+first+Thanksgiving+meal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409576614774633330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtRRzm83I/AAAAAAAABL0/-U32QdgN_f8/s400/Cassi+eating+first+Thanksgiving+meal.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, this is what all the Thanksgiving fuss is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtQzwThcI/AAAAAAAABLs/yXnoSWaMvjY/s1600/Cassi+eating+giant+turkey+leg,+first+Thanksgiving.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409576606707713474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtQzwThcI/AAAAAAAABLs/yXnoSWaMvjY/s400/Cassi+eating+giant+turkey+leg,+first+Thanksgiving.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Turkey leg anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtCwI0Z5I/AAAAAAAABLk/1O8-vBmplC4/s1600/Cassi%27s+2nd+Birthday+presents+and+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409576365218621330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtCwI0Z5I/AAAAAAAABLk/1O8-vBmplC4/s400/Cassi%27s+2nd+Birthday+presents+and+cake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's get this party started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtCD-ENpI/AAAAAAAABLc/zjPu6pgmzYU/s1600/Cassi+and+Abbey+Cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409576353362359954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtCD-ENpI/AAAAAAAABLc/zjPu6pgmzYU/s400/Cassi+and+Abbey+Cake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abbey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtB2Hn-hI/AAAAAAAABLU/QkgilCfaCvM/s1600/Cassi+and+Elmo+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409576349644356114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtB2Hn-hI/AAAAAAAABLU/QkgilCfaCvM/s400/Cassi+and+Elmo+cake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtBZCHBqI/AAAAAAAABLM/kd7g_s23gEg/s1600/Abbey+Caddabby+Cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409576341836596898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtBZCHBqI/AAAAAAAABLM/kd7g_s23gEg/s400/Abbey+Caddabby+Cake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtA0gTXDI/AAAAAAAABLE/nmygGVXy4SU/s1600/Kai+giving+Cassi+birthday+kiss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409576332031122482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKtA0gTXDI/AAAAAAAABLE/nmygGVXy4SU/s400/Kai+giving+Cassi+birthday+kiss.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kai giving Cassi a kiss--look at the love! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKsfWs_gfI/AAAAAAAABK8/PC737B0LnaU/s1600/Cassi+eating+her+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409575757095600626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKsfWs_gfI/AAAAAAAABK8/PC737B0LnaU/s400/Cassi+eating+her+cake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like chocolate cake way better than turkey. Like mother like daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKsfBZ_4RI/AAAAAAAABK0/ZkRI5tE3JNg/s1600/Cassi+feeing+Abby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409575751378788626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKsfBZ_4RI/AAAAAAAABK0/ZkRI5tE3JNg/s400/Cassi+feeing+Abby.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feeding Abbey, now released from her cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKsepTZNqI/AAAAAAAABKs/7ZvDSDpVZq8/s1600/Cassi+opening+birthday+presents.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409575744908637858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKsepTZNqI/AAAAAAAABKs/7ZvDSDpVZq8/s400/Cassi+opening+birthday+presents.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Opening presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKseHHv9_I/AAAAAAAABKk/7W6YKIJJrKM/s1600/Cassi+opening+birthday+presents2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409575735732991986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKseHHv9_I/AAAAAAAABKk/7W6YKIJJrKM/s400/Cassi+opening+birthday+presents2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doggie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKsdw6W8cI/AAAAAAAABKc/lLXGL9boKSk/s1600/Cassi+petting+Lexi,+new+shoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409575729771246018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKsdw6W8cI/AAAAAAAABKc/lLXGL9boKSk/s400/Cassi+petting+Lexi,+new+shoes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A year ago today, Cassi was terrified of dogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday, One Year Home and First Thanksgiving in America! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We love you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-2959850354635904551?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2959850354635904551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=2959850354635904551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2959850354635904551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2959850354635904551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-2nd-birthday-and-one-year-home.html' title='HAPPY 2nd BIRTHDAY and ONE YEAR HOME!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SxKxK8Ht05I/AAAAAAAABMM/ESP0bj5HW5A/s72-c/Cassi+doggie+cropped+picture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-1793117024369346077</id><published>2009-11-10T20:40:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:09:36.059-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Ago Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooaHylQ7I/AAAAAAAABKU/vjAwGMYrYbo/s1600-h/Trip+2+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402675132217246642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooaHylQ7I/AAAAAAAABKU/vjAwGMYrYbo/s400/Trip+2+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trip 2, after court, one year ago today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooZ-2DANI/AAAAAAAABKM/kXadkEpTv-I/s1600-h/Trip+2+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402675129815859410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooZ-2DANI/AAAAAAAABKM/kXadkEpTv-I/s400/Trip+2+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seeing Cassi in the orphanage, after court--look how tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooZoUsETI/AAAAAAAABKE/riiiFBoE2rU/s1600-h/Trip+2+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402675123770364210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooZoUsETI/AAAAAAAABKE/riiiFBoE2rU/s400/Trip+2+055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First time I dressed her--she loved the softness of the clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooZB5_aYI/AAAAAAAABJ8/8uXBhqH1oe0/s1600-h/Trip+2+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402675113457838466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooZB5_aYI/AAAAAAAABJ8/8uXBhqH1oe0/s400/Trip+2+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So small!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooY8B9EyI/AAAAAAAABJ0/CmPwFT81XrA/s1600-h/The+3+of+us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402675111880626978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooY8B9EyI/AAAAAAAABJ0/CmPwFT81XrA/s400/The+3+of+us.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomMphr55I/AAAAAAAABJs/paR1aFMa6cc/s1600-h/Dagny+and+Cassi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402672701731760018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomMphr55I/AAAAAAAABJs/paR1aFMa6cc/s400/Dagny+and+Cassi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Memory Lane: Cassi (left) and her "twin" Dagny (right) in Baby Home #14&lt;br /&gt;They knew each other before we knew they were our daughters! They are about 11 months old here, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomMfDUj0I/AAAAAAAABJk/y__meztFP7s/s1600-h/Checking+out+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402672698920046402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomMfDUj0I/AAAAAAAABJk/y__meztFP7s/s400/Checking+out+Dad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cassi and Dan, Trip 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomL7gX1SI/AAAAAAAABJc/8tndoKTAg_w/s1600-h/A+rare+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402672689378219298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomL7gX1SI/AAAAAAAABJc/8tndoKTAg_w/s400/A+rare+smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trip 1, Day 2, Smiling some!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomLaKAfyI/AAAAAAAABJU/Nbs0ucve1zk/s1600-h/Blocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402672680426045218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomLaKAfyI/AAAAAAAABJU/Nbs0ucve1zk/s400/Blocks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trip 1, Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomK2WRNvI/AAAAAAAABJM/kfoOF8d1lQQ/s1600-h/Almost+smiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402672670813796082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvomK2WRNvI/AAAAAAAABJM/kfoOF8d1lQQ/s400/Almost+smiling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trip 1, Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...a Moscow Russian judge decided we would be the parents of Cassiana, changing all of our lives forever! We were so thrilled and relieved that she was finally officially our daughter. We flew 2 days to get to Russia, had court the next day and then flew home for 2 days the day after court. I remember going to see Cassi right after court, still in our suits, playing with her on the floor of the orphanage. It was so, so wonderful to hold her again! We took about 3,000 pictures and miles of video and tried to soak up every square inch of her being, until we could come back in 10 days to pick her up. There is a 10 day wait most of the time after court, until you can have custody of your child, so we had to leave, knowing that the end of the adoption journey was quickly approaching and that the beginning of our new lives were beginning! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1793117024369346077?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1793117024369346077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1793117024369346077' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1793117024369346077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1793117024369346077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-year-ago-today.html' title='One Year Ago Today...'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SvooaHylQ7I/AAAAAAAABKU/vjAwGMYrYbo/s72-c/Trip+2+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-9038633665707861002</id><published>2009-11-07T07:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T08:14:54.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Approaching One Year!</title><content type='html'>Cassi set foot on US soil ("soil" referring to the dirt that I'm sure was in the Houston International Airport's carpet) on November 29th. I still can not believe she is here and that she has been here almost a year! It feels like she has always been here and other than the pain of waiting for her and wondering about her, I barely remember what life was like before Cassi. So, on November 29th, she will celebrate one year home and her 2nd birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going back on the blog, looking at pictures and video from all 3 trips to Russia and found myself in tears with mixed emotions. She has grown and developed so much and so well since then! She is such a loving, happy child. She says, "I lofe chew, Mom," ( "I love you, Mom"---I'm not sure why the "Mom" part and not "Mommy" but I will take it!) spontaneously. She showers us and us with her with hugs and kisses all day. I love to see her run and laugh with her curls bobbing all the while, or rolling on the floor with Kai playing and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mix in emotions comes into play, because I found myself starting to go down that path that no doubt all adoptive parents go down. What would have happened to her if we had not adopted her? How would she be doing now? What would have happened to her at age 18 when she aged out of the orphanage? I can only pose those questions in my mind because I just can't allow my mind to take me there. I can picture what happens to the other orphans who are still there and those who are being let out into the world by orphanages all across Russia (and the world), but no my Cassi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I pose this question to other adoptive parents. What do you do when your mind wonders "there?" Do you allow it go or do you quickly think of something happier and repress those thoughts? I don't know if I should just think about the possibilities, have a really good cry and then hope I don't go down that mental road again or to keep repressing those images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, Cassi's Gammy will be making her an Abbey Cadabby (spell) cake and an Elmo cookie cake for her 2nd birthday celebration! We are having it at Thanksgiving, so that's why we NEED massive amounts of cake! lol I am still searching for a really cute but comfortable birthday outfit that has a cake on it or some kind of birthday references. I have no idea what the weather will be like by then as it's been unseasonably warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to this big celebration of so many important events in Cassi's life. We "lofe chew," Cassi! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-9038633665707861002?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9038633665707861002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=9038633665707861002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/9038633665707861002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/9038633665707861002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/11/approaching-one-year.html' title='Approaching One Year!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-8847896104485178996</id><published>2009-10-24T15:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:36:31.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuOb-9P4gsI/AAAAAAAABIk/7N3o70I2OIc/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396328284415361730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuOb-9P4gsI/AAAAAAAABIk/7N3o70I2OIc/s400/079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Count Kai and Lady Snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuOb-oXE6bI/AAAAAAAABIc/GeFY0DUVUDM/s1600-h/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396328278808390066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuOb-oXE6bI/AAAAAAAABIc/GeFY0DUVUDM/s400/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why are you standing so still, smiling when you could be jumping around like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNk7VQdN5I/AAAAAAAABIU/ZMDiBcve41k/s1600-h/Pumpkins+Kids+decorated.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267749001213842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNk7VQdN5I/AAAAAAAABIU/ZMDiBcve41k/s400/Pumpkins+Kids+decorated.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumpkins my students made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNk7O1PjLI/AAAAAAAABIM/2mYiyK-rW6c/s1600-h/Kai+playing+plinko.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267747276459186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNk7O1PjLI/AAAAAAAABIM/2mYiyK-rW6c/s400/Kai+playing+plinko.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai playing plinko at the school carnival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNk63oHivI/AAAAAAAABIE/5hxAvW3kv40/s1600-h/Kai+at+school+spook+house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267741047393010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNk63oHivI/AAAAAAAABIE/5hxAvW3kv40/s400/Kai+at+school+spook+house.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exiting the very scary haunted house at school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNk6ScmhkI/AAAAAAAABH8/YEpklh8xLME/s1600-h/Cassi+Snow+White2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267731066979906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNk6ScmhkI/AAAAAAAABH8/YEpklh8xLME/s400/Cassi+Snow+White2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CHEESE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkdIwui5I/AAAAAAAABH0/EhtGPSNgdOc/s1600-h/Cassi+Snow+White.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267230250830738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkdIwui5I/AAAAAAAABH0/EhtGPSNgdOc/s400/Cassi+Snow+White.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wait until she finds out about the candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkcvqaaeI/AAAAAAAABHs/ckzjR1f4d7I/s1600-h/Cassi+in+Russian+Shirt+in+chair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267223513459170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkcvqaaeI/AAAAAAAABHs/ckzjR1f4d7I/s400/Cassi+in+Russian+Shirt+in+chair.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkcQ0hZEI/AAAAAAAABHk/X9xQ50DQiXY/s1600-h/Cassi+and+Mom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267215234360386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkcQ0hZEI/AAAAAAAABHk/X9xQ50DQiXY/s400/Cassi+and+Mom.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gammy and Cassi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkcIhWrRI/AAAAAAAABHc/662lk_ww26k/s1600-h/Cassi+and+Candy+in+costume.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267213006482706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkcIhWrRI/AAAAAAAABHc/662lk_ww26k/s400/Cassi+and+Candy+in+costume.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And now for my next act...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkb9H23CI/AAAAAAAABHU/bavYFTPBmIQ/s1600-h/Apple+Sign+at+school.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396267209946749986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuNkb9H23CI/AAAAAAAABHU/bavYFTPBmIQ/s400/Apple+Sign+at+school.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sign at school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Blogger wears me out because it won't let me click and drag photos like the old days, so I'm going to post them and explain what they are in this one big paragraph! :P Anyway, last night was the Fall Carnival at Kai's school, so Kai and Cassi got to wear their costumes for the first time. Kai was Dracula, or excuse me "Midnight Vampire." Cassi was Snow White. They were both adorable, if I do say so myself! I will try to post the video of Cassi running around like a crazy baby, so you can see what I was contending with in trying to get these pictures. At one point, I told Kai to just stand still and to keep smiling because eventually Cassi would stand by him and smile, too. It finally worked! Cassi kept saying, "Cheese!" but she would crouch way down like she was going to jump. Too funny! I'm also going to post a picture of Kai coming out of the haunted house at the school and also of him playing Plinko for the first time. Talk about a generation gap, he didn't know how to to it! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is Cassi's first Halloween home and I'm so excited to take her out next week. Oh, by the way, this will tell you how influential sports are here. Instead of Halloween being on the 31st, they have MOVED it to the 30th because there is a big game on the 31st! What? I give up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also posting some re-takes of Cassi in her Russian shirt from her "twin" Dagny as the last ones were so cloudy from "someone's" fingerprints on the lens and Cassi' hair isn't as fro-like as the last pictures showed. lol That is my mom holding Cassi in the one shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had Cassi's 2nd post placement report last Saturday. YAY! So, on top of painting the house, going to the U2 concert, we decided to throw that in, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also adding a picture of my classroom sign because I love the apple theme at the school. And, my kids all decorated little pumpkins and we have them on display outside of the door. They turned out so cute! I only have 5 students in case you are wondering why there are only 5 little pumpkins. And, the stuff hanging in the doorway is spiderweb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY 1st HALLOWEEN, CASSI!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8847896104485178996?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8847896104485178996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8847896104485178996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8847896104485178996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8847896104485178996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-preview.html' title='Halloween Preview'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SuOb-9P4gsI/AAAAAAAABIk/7N3o70I2OIc/s72-c/079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-5040539788160049340</id><published>2009-10-14T20:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T20:51:21.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Ago Yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/StZ-2SplU0I/AAAAAAAABHM/LbprkmRcyuo/s1600-h/First+picture+of+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392637075007034178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/StZ-2SplU0I/AAAAAAAABHM/LbprkmRcyuo/s400/First+picture+of+baby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Day We Met You! :) Age 10 1/2 months, Moscow City, Baby Home #14&lt;br /&gt;She is looking at the photo album we brought her to leave behind and get on the final trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392629192039558274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/StZ3rcTrbII/AAAAAAAABHE/YvvXgfGO8zw/s400/2009+Fall+020.JPG" /&gt;...we met our Russian Sweet Baby, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cassiana&lt;/span&gt;! :) I would have loved to have posted yesterday, but between working a full day, power washing the house getting it prepped for painting over the long Fall Break weekend (love these teacher vacations!) and then getting the kids to bed, I just couldn't do it last night. Plus, I had the flu for 2 weeks and only recently started to feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My how our lives have changed since this time last year, all for the better! Cassi was still an orphan, 10 1/2 months old, Dan was a stay-at-home dad, I was working in sales, traveling all the time, and Kai was in kindergarten. Now, Cassi is almost 2, doing fantastic, Dan is finishing his degree and working part time, I am an elementary deaf education teacher (love it!) and Kai is a big first grader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago yesterday, was an amazing day! We went to the Department of Education, completely jet lagged, running on adrenaline and met a table of 5 Russian women who showed us the picture of our future baby. She was not was I was expecting, with her sparse dark hair and deer in the headlights big black eyes (see picture to the right)! She looked very scared in the picture, but you could tell she was a cutie. So we went to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking up to the baby home for the first time was so exciting! I was not particularly nervous, more anxious about, "Would this be our baby? Would we know right away?" We were led inside by Max and escorted into the big music room. Masha began to go over the medical history with us and in walked the baby home worker with a beautiful baby girl with coal black eyes. She had her bottom lip sucked in because she was so scared and I remember being concerned that her lip wasn't formed right--&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! She had on baby blue boys clothes and big black boots, probably a size 4. I know now that she wore a size 1 or maybe smaller (she still has tiny feet--only wears a size 3 now!). I wonder if they were trying to conceal her teeny feet? The worker handed me to her and she began to cry, so I walked around the room and talked to her and kissed her sweet cheeks and hair. She soon calmed down and let me sit with her snuggled to my neck, while we tried to focus on what Masha said about her history, as this would be the only time we would hear it! Talk about difficult! All I wanted to do was see my new baby, head to toe, and to tell her how much we already loved her! She was definitely our daughter, no doubt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, we took about 1,000 photos and several videos. We got to see her the next day and then signed the intent to adopt and it seems like we saw her one more day and then had to go back home until court November 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. That was tough leaving her, however, they had kept her safe this long and I figured they could do it a while longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Cassi the day after we met her, a year ago today... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392629168908899778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/StZ3qGI5lcI/AAAAAAAABG0/MMUBew4ekVM/s400/Big+girl+standing+up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392629178024835218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/StZ3qoGTuJI/AAAAAAAABG8/eD_fB6jKtjA/s400/2009+Fall+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And from the other day, by the way, her hair is NOT that big! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lolol&lt;/span&gt; This shirt is from her "twin" sister, Dagny, who has a matching one. So sweet of Dagny to give the shirt to Cassi! :) They were in the same &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;groupa&lt;/span&gt; at the orphanage and we are still in touch and will meet in person one day. Dagny and Cassi knew each other before we knew they were our daughters! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-5040539788160049340?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5040539788160049340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=5040539788160049340' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5040539788160049340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5040539788160049340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-year-ago-yesterday.html' title='One Year Ago Yesterday...'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/StZ-2SplU0I/AAAAAAAABHM/LbprkmRcyuo/s72-c/First+picture+of+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-7786091978245774276</id><published>2009-09-12T17:35:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T19:33:19.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have returned!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I didn't go anywhere, but I have never gone this long without posting! We've been busy little bees around here. Kai started 1st grade August 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. He loves it and is doing great! He lost another tooth, too. That makes 3 total. Here he is on his first day of school:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380714036180769858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sqwi6FyDXEI/AAAAAAAABFg/Dm0kpG6T0IQ/s400/Kai+1st+Day+1st+Grade.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai's First Day of 1st Grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I also started my new job as a teacher at a different school on August 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I teach 1st-4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade hearing impaired students and love it! I had to wait until last week to sign a contract while my license was being processed so I had to sub in my own classroom, which was kind of weird. I didn't like having to wait to see what happens (you'd think I'd be more patient after adopting! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;). A few weeks before school started, I went in almost every day to work in my room, not knowing for sure this would be my job. It's all working out and going great! :) My school and students are awesome!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Backing up further, the kids took a gymnastics class to try it out over the summer. Cassi wasn't super excited because everything was so new. Kai had taken the Mommy and Me class a few summers and had attended some birthday parties here, so he kind of knew the ropes (no pun intended). Cassi and I went to the Mommy &amp;amp; Me class while Kai was in his big kid class. Cassi's class wore me out because I was lifting and moving her everywhere. I think we will wait until she's a little older to enroll her. The pictures below aren't really representative of her experience. There was more crying than laughing. Kai loved his, so he's going once a week now. Here are pictures, if blogger will let me move them!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380737328381093426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sqw4F3_W5jI/AAAAAAAABGI/YvJ7HLNgGEs/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380737319520885026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sqw4FW-62SI/AAAAAAAABGA/SXFKBrnVX-k/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Kai on the parallel bars. I have no idea why everything is so fuzzy! I couldn't get too close because I was watching Cassi on the air tramp at the same time. Multi-tasking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380719950181235986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SqwoSVJo_RI/AAAAAAAABF4/qdPwgsrDMug/s400/Cassi+and+Kai+gymnastics.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380717639305712466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SqwmL0d-01I/AAAAAAAABFw/qvabt6kkvx4/s400/003.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for class to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380717629893700610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SqwmLRZ-7AI/AAAAAAAABFo/xnRxN4omtsc/s400/Cassi+in+Leotard.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture from the other day in her new leotard. She LOVED wearing it! I found it at a second hand store for .99cents! Love that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-df484119dfc38f6b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddf484119dfc38f6b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1139CE0BB485369B843EE3E9A3A4D94165673EC8.23033235C9928B2C4E0BE88B34BADC7E02BE688B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf484119dfc38f6b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiykdsPvBvnrUWRrMvBxczT4yuEM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddf484119dfc38f6b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1139CE0BB485369B843EE3E9A3A4D94165673EC8.23033235C9928B2C4E0BE88B34BADC7E02BE688B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf484119dfc38f6b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiykdsPvBvnrUWRrMvBxczT4yuEM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please don't look at the clutter in the video. Our house is usually "Home and Garden" ready (yeah, right!) but today was a little crazy w/ the toys. Cassi can do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;somersaults&lt;/span&gt;. We call it "downward dog" as in the yoga pose because she was doing that all over the place. One day Kai just gave her a little push and now she's doing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;somersaults&lt;/span&gt; all over the place. She also loves to jump in her crib and on the couch and land on her rear end. I hear gymnastics calling her name!  Also, I love how she managed to hang on to the hanger the whole time--lol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380737341676036018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sqw4GphHn7I/AAAAAAAABGQ/gT8fX4uO-OU/s400/Kai%27s+7th+Birthday.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, last weekend was Kai's 7&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. I can't believe he's already 7! Mom made him a gymnastics cake. She couldn't find any cake set ups for gymnastics, so she had to make them. It turned out really cute. Thanks, Mom!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380737349554393282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sqw4HG3d0MI/AAAAAAAABGY/4D74Oa6BzH8/s400/Kai%27s+Gymnastics+Cake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, on Labor Day, I ran my first 5K because starting a new job just wasn't enough! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; I trained for about 6-7 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wks&lt;/span&gt;. beforehand. I have NO pictures of this event. They are NOT good! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, I finished the race and my time was pretty good! :) I'm ready to sign up for my next run!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7786091978245774276?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=df484119dfc38f6b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7786091978245774276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7786091978245774276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7786091978245774276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7786091978245774276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-returned.html' title='I have returned!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sqwi6FyDXEI/AAAAAAAABFg/Dm0kpG6T0IQ/s72-c/Kai+1st+Day+1st+Grade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-4377669707642892245</id><published>2009-07-26T13:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T15:02:11.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something is kind of fishy...</title><content type='html'>Okay, this post is only a week over due! Last Saturday Grandma and Grandpa H. took the kids and I to the aquarium. Dan had to work, so we took off to have some fun! We had a blast! Kai's favorite part was the shark room (mine, too!) and running around in the stroller area like a wild banshee (I did not partake in this activity.). I let Kai and Cassi run amok for a while before we got back into the car for the trip home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from our trip. Hopefully blogger will behave and let me rearrange these this time! First we went out for Mexican food---yummmy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362848460904112818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyqQvhworI/AAAAAAAABDQ/fCVYAEpKIAk/s400/Cassi+and+Mariachi+Band.jpg" /&gt;Cassi loved the mariachi band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362848466404052610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyqREBDDoI/AAAAAAAABDY/Gy_CxtwBxeo/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+Maricachi+Band.jpg" /&gt;Kai being mischievous&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362848471375039602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyqRWiOTHI/AAAAAAAABDg/SA043rRlDco/s400/Kai+feeding+turtles.jpg" /&gt;Kai feeding the turtles at the aquarium. Dad put some bait on a stick that had a clothe pin at the end. These turtles probably have a Body Mass Index of 100! lol&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362848475347718674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyqRlVYkhI/AAAAAAAABDo/8N0WcL6civo/s400/Cassi+watching+turtle.jpg" /&gt;Baby friendly turtle viewing window. Keep in mind it's about 15 minutes into the trip and Cassi has already removed her shoes! Still has her bow...for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362848485517625442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyqSLOFCGI/AAAAAAAABDw/4JDbkOYhuF4/s400/Cassi+and+Kai+watching+turtle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362850759164431874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmysWhNuDgI/AAAAAAAABD4/6JSa9D1icqU/s400/Kai+and+Grandma+Holtmann+Petting+Sealife.jpg" /&gt;Next was the tide pool to pet starfish, etc. Kai was content with just looking at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362850769645592354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmysXIQn3yI/AAAAAAAABEA/JPexMjo01aU/s400/Grandma+Holtman+and+Kai+Stingray+tank.jpg" /&gt;Grandma H. and Kai at the stingray tank&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362850788317373378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmysYN0Uo8I/AAAAAAAABEY/UF7ui9HqvSs/s400/Grandpa+Holtmann+and+Kai.jpg" /&gt;Grandpa H. and Kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362850775360790834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmysXdjO4TI/AAAAAAAABEI/M3cKV8oF3gw/s400/Cassi+getting+tired+of+stroller.jpg" /&gt;Cassi has had enough of the stroller--her bow has fallen out somewhere along the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362850779393337250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmysXskqp6I/AAAAAAAABEQ/9U4gc7GA6u4/s400/Shark+Room3.jpg" /&gt;SHARK! They have a shark tunnel and shark room. Love me some sharks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852907468637106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyuTkRWw7I/AAAAAAAABEo/xLkKMKKOMTM/s400/Shark5.jpg" /&gt;They have this awesome program where for an extra fee, you can swim with the sharks, so I did! Okay, if you believe that, then you guys will believe anything!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;Their eyes don't glow in real life--ha,ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852898535576210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyuTC_jEpI/AAAAAAAABEg/sFQ9MuMmSnw/s400/Kai+and+alligator+gar.jpg" /&gt;Alligator Gar---creepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852913529558802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyuT62ZFxI/AAAAAAAABEw/gnBKjbHfEKo/s400/Cassi+pushing+stroller.jpg" /&gt;Grandma and Cassi shopping in the gift shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852924898636802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyuUlM_dAI/AAAAAAAABFA/F8VbXowNCrw/s400/Cassi+Running.jpg" /&gt;Burning off energy before the car trip home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362858220894110434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyzI2UtQuI/AAAAAAAABFI/GFBFi412TJw/s400/Cassi+and+Kai+Running.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852916506517538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyuUF8J4CI/AAAAAAAABE4/K6BMkJh44mo/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+stroller.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone out there having trouble with blogger? I used to be able to drag and drop the pictures and now I can still do that, but it will only move one picture length at a time---took forever to do this post! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we had a wonderful time at the aquarium. Thank you Grandma and Grandpa H.! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-4377669707642892245?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4377669707642892245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=4377669707642892245' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4377669707642892245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4377669707642892245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-is-kind-of-fishy.html' title='Something is kind of fishy...'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SmyqQvhworI/AAAAAAAABDQ/fCVYAEpKIAk/s72-c/Cassi+and+Mariachi+Band.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-7375655289994454567</id><published>2009-07-16T12:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:02:29.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl_TQKfWSZI/AAAAAAAABDI/T7IbJGE7sVQ/s1600-h/securedownload.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359234356241385874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl_TQKfWSZI/AAAAAAAABDI/T7IbJGE7sVQ/s400/securedownload.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Announcing a new fundraiser to help Russian orphans!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My friend Tamara, whose daughter was in the same orphanage as Cassi, is the consultant for Initials, Inc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is a really fun company, run my stay-at-home moms. They make adorable personalized purses, bags, blankets, duffel bags, backpacks, towels, acrylic ware and whole lot more! Here is a message from Tamara:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We’re excited to announce the first of two months (July &amp;amp; August) of fundraising to benefit those children that remain in Russian baby homes awaiting their forever families. &lt;strong&gt;All money raised will go directly to Russian orphanages&lt;/strong&gt; to support projects that make the lives of the children that live there better.&lt;br /&gt;For every item purchased, &lt;strong&gt;all of the profit will go towards this effort (approximately 20% of your purchase)!&lt;/strong&gt; Each item is created, designed and personalized by you! You pick the fabric, trim (where applicable) and the personalization (font and color).&lt;br /&gt;Please check out our catalog of FABULOUS items at: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.initials-inc.com/Tamara" href="http://www.initials-inc.com/Tamara"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;www.initials-inc.com/Tamara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To purchase any item, please contact Tamara @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold" title="mailto:psitsinthebag@yahoo.com" href="mailto:psitsinthebag@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;psitsinthebag@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;. The July order will be submitted on July 25. The August order will be submitted on August 25.&lt;br /&gt;Great items, GREAT cause - COOL STUFF!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~Tamara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a great idea for people with unusual names who have always been left out by the lack of variety of personalized items carried in stores--this includes me! LOL! Also, if you have anyone with an upcoming &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;birthday, wedding, anniversary, house warming or anyone going back to school&lt;/span&gt;, these are some great, unique ideas. Who doesn't like to feel special and know that an item was selected just for them? PLUS, your purchase helps out those left behind in Russian orphanages! It's a win-win! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7375655289994454567?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7375655289994454567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7375655289994454567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7375655289994454567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7375655289994454567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/perfect-gift.html' title='The Perfect Gift'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl_TQKfWSZI/AAAAAAAABDI/T7IbJGE7sVQ/s72-c/securedownload.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6959065567450767580</id><published>2009-07-15T19:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:31:42.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Farm Report</title><content type='html'>It's too hot to blog. Our house gets up to 80 degrees right around 3PM until we go to bed because it's so hot and the a/c unit is too small to keep up. It runs all night and only gets down the 73 (I have it set way lower to try to "get ahead" but it doesn't work.) The only thing that seems to be thriving in the yard is the watermelon plant. Everything else is holding on for dear life, literally! Here is the "Before" picture, planted May 14th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl5x785Sa6I/AAAAAAAABDA/Uufb5tF-ALc/s1600-h/Watermelon++Plant,+Day+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358845881390099362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl5x785Sa6I/AAAAAAAABDA/Uufb5tF-ALc/s400/Watermelon++Plant,+Day+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, here is what it looks like 2 months later. There is one watermelon the size of a tennis ball (toward the bottom, middle of picture) and 2 smaller ones the size of grapes (on same vine as larger one). Go watermelon, it's your birthday! We love watermelon and I can't wait to dive into these when they are ready. Oh, that is supposed to be mid-August...who can wait that long, so we've had watermelon via the store several times already. Still, I think these watermelons will taste even sweeter since we grew them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl5x6ijNMOI/AAAAAAAABC4/4cj8_CNHKQA/s1600-h/Watermelon+overhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358845857138290914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl5x6ijNMOI/AAAAAAAABC4/4cj8_CNHKQA/s400/Watermelon+overhead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl5x6WxdqKI/AAAAAAAABCw/ehA094OgHis/s1600-h/Watermelon+with+three.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358845853976864930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl5x6WxdqKI/AAAAAAAABCw/ehA094OgHis/s400/Watermelon+with+three.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6959065567450767580?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6959065567450767580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6959065567450767580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6959065567450767580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6959065567450767580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/farm-report.html' title='The Farm Report'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sl5x785Sa6I/AAAAAAAABDA/Uufb5tF-ALc/s72-c/Watermelon++Plant,+Day+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-5261763935649520155</id><published>2009-07-05T15:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:53:45.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cassi's First 4th! :)</title><content type='html'>A year ago this weekend, another family was carrying our paperwork to Moscow for us. They were on their way to meet their baby boy. Our journey with Lighthouse Adoptions was just starting and we hoped to have our baby girl home by the end of 2008. I remember going to watch fireworks that weekend, and thinking of the dossier on its way. I looked up at the moon and said, "That is the same moon that our baby girl can see in Russia. This time next year, she will be home!" And, it was so. She has been home for 7 months and is now 19 months old! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are pictures from today (they say the 4th, but apparently the date is wrong in my camera). Why not yesterday? It RAINED! Not only rain, but lightening and thunder for hours last night. It hadn't rained in about 2 weeks here and it picked last night to rain. Our lawn (well, what's left of it--it's been so hot!) and flowers loved it though. It was not the first 4th of July I had pictured for Cassi. We were going to go to an area that doesn't have a lot of people that is close enough to see the fireworks display, but they aren't too loud. Oh, well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took these pictures that we took this morning on our way to church. They turned out pretty cute considering we had all of 30 seconds to take them! Also, some of the neon blue Rice Crispy treats with sprinkles that we made to take to the display last night that didn't happen. I also made ice cream sundaes that I froze and was going to take those in a cooler. The kids enjoyed them anyway, running around the living room like wild banshees last night, listening to a song Kai loves from the internet called, "I'm A Gummy Bear." It was still a fun day, preparing the treats and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355079661702385890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQlHOwkOI/AAAAAAAABCY/GKEtXR_f5r8/s400/Kai,+Cassi,+Dan+July+4th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355079676211589618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQl9SBcfI/AAAAAAAABCo/Wsv8zo9kx8E/s400/Cassi%27s+First+4th+of+July.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQlWkH6HI/AAAAAAAABCg/UNcIZ99-Cqc/s1600-h/Kai+and+Cassi+4th+of+July.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355079665818527858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQlWkH6HI/AAAAAAAABCg/UNcIZ99-Cqc/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+4th+of+July.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought this little outfit for Cassi last year on clearance after the 4th. It just fits! :)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQkmmzmKI/AAAAAAAABCQ/T6vd4ERmHg0/s1600-h/Kai+eating+4th+of+July+Rice+Crispy+Treat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355079652944877730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQkmmzmKI/AAAAAAAABCQ/T6vd4ERmHg0/s400/Kai+eating+4th+of+July+Rice+Crispy+Treat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kai with blue Rice Crispy treats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQkZCDGAI/AAAAAAAABCI/N_o0f9XCAZI/s1600-h/Rice+Crispy+Treats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355079649301043202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQkZCDGAI/AAAAAAAABCI/N_o0f9XCAZI/s400/Rice+Crispy+Treats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good thing I took a picture, because these are history now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone had a great 4th! :) We sure did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-5261763935649520155?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5261763935649520155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=5261763935649520155' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5261763935649520155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5261763935649520155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/cassis-first-4th.html' title='Cassi&apos;s First 4th! :)'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SlEQlHOwkOI/AAAAAAAABCY/GKEtXR_f5r8/s72-c/Kai,+Cassi,+Dan+July+4th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-2226554182646801548</id><published>2009-06-25T13:55:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:26:46.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buy A Shirt, Help The Orphans!  Also, pictures and video of summer fun</title><content type='html'>Finally, I have taken pictures of the kids in their shirts that their Grandma bought for them. These shirts can be purchased from Lighthouse Adoptions, Ann Arbor, the folks that brought us Cassi. The proceeds will go to help orphanages that Lighthouse works with in Russia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassi was adopted from Moscow, but they also work in Vlad and several others. At the end of the year, Lighthouse will send the money to the orphanages and the crew over there will take pictures to show what has been purchased for the kids left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassi and many others are very fortunate to have found their forever home, but many, many others will not be so lucky. These kids need food, clothing, etc. too. Here is the website so that you can buy one of two designs of shirts or you can donate money directly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lighthouseadoptions.net/fundraisers.aspx"&gt;http://lighthouseadoptions.net/fundraisers.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are not the best pictures, but keep in mind it was 1,000 degrees and windy!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351352140144954578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPSazVdzNI/AAAAAAAABBY/rOlBBwlwzN8/s400/Cassi+LH+Shirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPSacj3KCI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Y3mSa9Xwvx4/s1600-h/Kai+and+Cassi+LH+Shirt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351352134031321122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPSacj3KCI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Y3mSa9Xwvx4/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+LH+Shirt3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPSaEAEveI/AAAAAAAABBI/-fynbYG8gCc/s1600-h/Cassi+and+Kai+LH+Shirt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351352127438765538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPSaEAEveI/AAAAAAAABBI/-fynbYG8gCc/s400/Cassi+and+Kai+LH+Shirt2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bakugan, Dragonoid (See bel0w)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351359690041900498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPZSQ5KvdI/AAAAAAAABBg/2PDfehCdcgE/s400/Dragonoid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351350776623280178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPRLb0kMDI/AAAAAAAABA8/6jKtM95iTu8/s400/Cassi+and+Baby+LH+Shirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off roading with "Baby"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPRLBwTd0I/AAAAAAAABA0/IixFujoto2A/s1600-h/Cassi,+Kai,+Baby+LH+Shirts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351350769626085186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPRLBwTd0I/AAAAAAAABA0/IixFujoto2A/s400/Cassi,+Kai,+Baby+LH+Shirts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351350768165696674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPRK8UHtKI/AAAAAAAABAs/KYvsu9DaKeM/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+in+Lighthouse+Shirts1.jpg" /&gt;This one is hilarious! This is the first one I took. Cassi turns her head to the side and says, "Cheese!" but will only do it once. Then you just have to chase her to get a picture of any sort--lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of these are the kids playing in the backyard. It's too hot to even go out there for this long now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPRKuye5PI/AAAAAAAABAk/lxtY8CFAsPU/s1600-h/Kai+and+Cassi+Swinging2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351350764534949106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPRKuye5PI/AAAAAAAABAk/lxtY8CFAsPU/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+Swinging2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPRKLqhBpI/AAAAAAAABAc/13iYZVv_Am8/s1600-h/Kai+and+Cassi+swinging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351350755106293394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPRKLqhBpI/AAAAAAAABAc/13iYZVv_Am8/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+swinging.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="349" height="265" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-32754316ce9d3665" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D32754316ce9d3665%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15420CB335A0B84393E0139183F1B287E9516D40.4497C41D97412903A8008F94C7A7CCCAD9297750%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D32754316ce9d3665%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCJc3DfBewdii_IwTBjEIfH5zYbk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="349" height="265" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D32754316ce9d3665%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15420CB335A0B84393E0139183F1B287E9516D40.4497C41D97412903A8008F94C7A7CCCAD9297750%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D32754316ce9d3665%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCJc3DfBewdii_IwTBjEIfH5zYbk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a video to keep the grandparents up to date on the fun! :) All of these things that Kai is asking Cassi to repeat are these toys called Bakugans. He is OBSESSED with these things and talks about them morning, noon and night. Here is what one of these toys looks like (this is Dragonoid, picture taken by Kai): ARGH! Blogger isn't behaving. The picture is above. Won't let me drag and drop again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351348492011624946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPPGc-s2fI/AAAAAAAABAU/bzdkR2J0nBo/s400/Cassi+in+swimsuit.jpg" /&gt;Standing in the chair with supervision! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351348476197803362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPPFiEZFWI/AAAAAAAAA_8/wkm4so3YCyQ/s400/Cassi+with+Doggie2.jpg" /&gt;Hugging doggie while watching Sesame Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351348480317556210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPPFxanhfI/AAAAAAAABAE/QZnsFCDtHmc/s400/Cassi+with+Doggie3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351348486708188258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPPGJOQ1GI/AAAAAAAABAM/Q8fj9L4ZKM0/s400/Cassi+with+Doggie4.jpg" /&gt;Which is apparently HILARIOUS! Notice the bug bites on her leg. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351348468044173250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPPFDsaj8I/AAAAAAAAA_0/3KLGM_AptnQ/s400/Cassi+brushing+her+dog.jpg" /&gt;After her bath, brushing her doggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, as a side note funny, to make you all feel old. Kai asked me what life was like "back in the 19's" as in 1900's!!!! LOLOLOL!!! He said, "You did live back then, didn't you?" Yu-huh, but it was the last half of the 1900's not the first half! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-2226554182646801548?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=32754316ce9d3665&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2226554182646801548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=2226554182646801548' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2226554182646801548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2226554182646801548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/buy-shirt-help-orphans-also-pictures.html' title='Buy A Shirt, Help The Orphans!  Also, pictures and video of summer fun'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SkPSazVdzNI/AAAAAAAABBY/rOlBBwlwzN8/s72-c/Cassi+LH+Shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-2484120033396303281</id><published>2009-06-07T13:22:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T13:59:42.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sum-sum Sum-sum Sum-sum Summer Time! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344657786649155538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwJ8JM_l9I/AAAAAAAAA-U/uEFx36tC8Fo/s400/Cassi+in+sprinkler+first+time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344657789127939298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwJ8Sb-1OI/AAAAAAAAA-c/EOBlu9ofvhU/s400/Kai+in+sprinkler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344657793590801698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwJ8jEAtSI/AAAAAAAAA-k/1pHwTLjt61U/s400/Cassi+in+swimsuit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344657797239793666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwJ8wp_6AI/AAAAAAAAA-s/-mg0C2tHSu0/s400/Cassi+Cabin+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344657804940043138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwJ9NV4Y4I/AAAAAAAAA-0/T6Dz9RJZTUQ/s400/Cassi+Cabin+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344659213208291586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwLPLjMiQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/oTuMblqUOG8/s400/Cassi+Cabin+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344659222665328722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwLPux7eFI/AAAAAAAAA_E/JzBULXFqpPo/s400/Cassi+Cabin+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344659228727033970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwLQFXJwHI/AAAAAAAAA_U/VyD1rC6_2Es/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+Sandtable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344659223606905986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwLPySazII/AAAAAAAAA_M/Cck6c-KfPhA/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+Sand+Table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344659527775045218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwLhfZwRmI/AAAAAAAAA_k/E3Fxd9pIGMM/s400/Cassi+Age+6+Months.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwLQRNnfkI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Y5JdTf3Vivo/s1600-h/Cassi+sitting+in+chair+clapping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344659231908265538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwLQRNnfkI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Y5JdTf3Vivo/s400/Cassi+sitting+in+chair+clapping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covered in sand and sunscreen, lovin' every minute of it! Have a great summer! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-2484120033396303281?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2484120033396303281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=2484120033396303281' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2484120033396303281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2484120033396303281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/sum-sum-sum-sum-sum-sum-summertime.html' title='Sum-sum Sum-sum Sum-sum Summer Time! :)'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SiwJ8JM_l9I/AAAAAAAAA-U/uEFx36tC8Fo/s72-c/Cassi+in+sprinkler+first+time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6267754545413212843</id><published>2009-05-29T03:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T04:49:12.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home 6 Months and 18 Months Old!  :)</title><content type='html'>Where has the time gone! I think that since we aren't waiting, minute by minute, for a referral, travel dates, etc. that time has reverted back to normal speed, instead of snail speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, Cassi has been home for 6th months! She is also now 18 months old! It's very hard to get her to look at the camera these days, since she is on the move much of the time. Here are some recent shots, which took about 500 shots to get--lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341170055462002418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-l3eDEHvI/AAAAAAAAA8k/MjVXLnZN9QU/s400/Cassi+with+pigtails.jpg" border="0" /&gt;First Pigtails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341170061300114194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-l3zy-oxI/AAAAAAAAA8s/MrGrZdudMKs/s400/Cassi+and+disc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Playing with disc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341170065003745442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-l4Bl_kKI/AAAAAAAAA80/dETWSODw29o/s400/Cassi+baby+and+disc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Helping "baby" play with disc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341170069612859186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-l4Sw5DzI/AAAAAAAAA88/rjdp0K0z_vs/s400/Cassi+hugging+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hugging baby doll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341170076005417810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-l4qk_w1I/AAAAAAAAA9E/2CFQsYXOeS4/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+chalk.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai and Cassi drawing with chalk&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341171762743834226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-na2KxdnI/AAAAAAAAA9M/DKEcpl6cJRE/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+drawing+with+chalk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341171768832024962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-nbM2T4YI/AAAAAAAAA9U/RFUjv0ojY2A/s400/Cassi+and+Kai+Memorial+Day+Fran+and+Don%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Memorial Day fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341171778114708402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-nbvbeY7I/AAAAAAAAA9c/41fsCLHXUGQ/s400/Kai+on+Big+Wheel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Big Kindergarten Graduate! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341171782261926210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-nb-4P6UI/AAAAAAAAA9k/prf4xNy-TH0/s400/Cassi+6+Months+Old.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finally, got Cassi to stand still, look my way and smile, all at once! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In case anyone noticed, I didn't post on Mother's Day. I really wanted to, but I was sicker than a dog with some kind of flu (swine?) for several days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Memory Lane:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341179255321404994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-uO-MeJkI/AAAAAAAAA-M/qYBRPtSfSvg/s400/First+picture+of+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;First picture we took of Cassi, age 10 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341179242973834802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-uOQMlLjI/AAAAAAAAA-E/crU5eQV6ZfY/s400/Dan+and+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cassi and Daddy, Trip 1, Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341179234351530226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-uNwE3QPI/AAAAAAAAA98/Pr44t2TEd_Q/s400/Cassiana+playing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Day Two, Trip 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341179232346781890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-uNom5OMI/AAAAAAAAA90/CfKP0Uoa7BY/s400/Cassi%27s+first+grocery+trip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Trip 3, First Grocery Trip, Moscow, Almost 12 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Cassi, happy 18th month birthday! You have now been with us for 1/3 of your life, but it feels like you have always been here! We love you and Kai so much! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6267754545413212843?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6267754545413212843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6267754545413212843' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6267754545413212843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6267754545413212843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/home-6-months-and-18-months-old.html' title='Home 6 Months and 18 Months Old!  :)'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sh-l3eDEHvI/AAAAAAAAA8k/MjVXLnZN9QU/s72-c/Cassi+with+pigtails.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-8950374346136965944</id><published>2009-05-15T19:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T19:45:17.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can it be true?  Is it really here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT'S FINALLY SPRING!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4Ip1hDbjI/AAAAAAAAA7M/c7dvggLBUHA/s1600-h/Cassi+and+the+dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336212123313991218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4Ip1hDbjI/AAAAAAAAA7M/c7dvggLBUHA/s400/Cassi+and+the+dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Candy Lou Lou, Cassi and Peppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we are able to play outside!!! It's been raining and raining here or too cold and windy to get outside. Cassi is walking well enough now that she can traverse the backyard and just has a ball exploring! I can actually pull a few weeds, etc. while she and Kai play. Kai loves having a playmate! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336212129451698546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4IqMYZaXI/AAAAAAAAA7U/3jznbiRDCSA/s400/Cassi+tickling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cassi trying to tickle her own tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4Ipg6aRvI/AAAAAAAAA7E/yuBrOUfjflY/s1600-h/Cassi+and+Peppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336212117783201522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4Ipg6aRvI/AAAAAAAAA7E/yuBrOUfjflY/s400/Cassi+and+Peppy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cassi and Peppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336212126750818642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4IqCUdQVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/lvKxulQ3Xtw/s400/Cassi+mowing+backyard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mowing the "grass" (ignore the "grass"--we don't spray the backyard since the kids run around barefooted in it--it's on its own and I can't help it otherwise if it has failure to thrive!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336213229541358626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4JqOiNfCI/AAAAAAAAA70/zKKGgJTIou8/s400/Cassi+climbing+up+slide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She's a climber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336213237077949554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4JqqnEvHI/AAAAAAAAA8E/KIfdbbmcnmk/s400/Kai+holding+Cassi+on+slide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4IpcbetfI/AAAAAAAAA68/WNF1iwvscZM/s1600-h/Kai+on+stairs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336212116579726834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4IpcbetfI/AAAAAAAAA68/WNF1iwvscZM/s400/Kai+on+stairs3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to get a cute shot of Kai on the playset, Take 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336214048877539362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4KZ6zLcCI/AAAAAAAAA8M/js36NH1DQ7o/s400/Kai+on+stairs1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Take 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336214051800148946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4KaFr-69I/AAAAAAAAA8U/NKH1hybxKDU/s400/Kai+on+stairs2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take 3, I give up! :P  I will spare you the other 2000 shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai only has about a week and a half of school left and then he will be a big 1st grader---what? Where did the time go??? We planted a watermelon plant that he's in charge of this summer. This is our first foray into farming, so we'll see how it goes. The label says that we should have watermelon in 75 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336214062322596946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4Kas4uvFI/AAAAAAAAA8c/FEkw8qi6kR4/s400/Watermelon++Plant,+Day+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Grow, baby, grow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8950374346136965944?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8950374346136965944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8950374346136965944' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8950374346136965944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8950374346136965944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/can-it-be-true-is-it-really-here.html' title='Can it be true?  Is it really here?'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/Sg4Ip1hDbjI/AAAAAAAAA7M/c7dvggLBUHA/s72-c/Cassi+and+the+dogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-9199404056010266141</id><published>2009-05-08T20:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:28:04.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming a Daddy's Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333628850237921234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SgTbLjY019I/AAAAAAAAA58/Y8GV2Hf1q1w/s400/Cassi+smiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333629277166954882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SgTbkZ0o6YI/AAAAAAAAA6M/EOyhhDoKtcI/s400/Cassi+watching+tv+like+daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laying on the floor with her Daddy, watching TV in her pj's, fresh from a bath...gotta love it! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333628849200516514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SgTbLfhfTaI/AAAAAAAAA50/umqx08oFsFQ/s400/Cassi+laying+by+Dan+watching+tv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333628855443959170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SgTbL2yCrYI/AAAAAAAAA6E/aBxFZUsh0Go/s400/Cassi+holding+baby+in+nightgown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;P.S. We tried to get the free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; dinners today at lunch and they were already issuing rain checks. Oh, well...it was a nice concept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-9199404056010266141?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9199404056010266141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=9199404056010266141' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/9199404056010266141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/9199404056010266141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/becoming-daddys-girl.html' title='Becoming a Daddy&apos;s Girl'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SgTbLjY019I/AAAAAAAAA58/Y8GV2Hf1q1w/s72-c/Cassi+smiling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-793188089224391660</id><published>2009-05-05T22:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:14:16.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE KFC CHICKEN!!!</title><content type='html'>For anyone who missed Oprah today, here is the coupon.  You have 24 hrs. from today's Oprah airing to print out up to 4 of these coupons for free 2 piece Grilled Chicken dinners from KFC.  You have until May 19th to use the coupons.  Guess who's havin' chicken tomorrow night for dinner?  Bock, bock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/article/oprahshow/20090430-tows-kfc-coupon-download"&gt;http://www.oprah.com/article/oprahshow/20090430-tows-kfc-coupon-download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-793188089224391660?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/793188089224391660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=793188089224391660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/793188089224391660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/793188089224391660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/free-kfc-chicken.html' title='FREE KFC CHICKEN!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-4674858979698438444</id><published>2009-05-04T19:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T19:24:00.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Google AdSense</title><content type='html'>They cut us off because they didn't like the activity on our account AND they aren't paying for the ads that were clicked on!!!!!!!!!!!!  RIDICULOUS!!!!!!!!!!!!  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-4674858979698438444?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4674858979698438444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=4674858979698438444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4674858979698438444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4674858979698438444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/google-adsense.html' title='Google AdSense'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-7895381169907785438</id><published>2009-05-01T19:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:24:54.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PPR Has Left The Building and Another Layoff...</title><content type='html'>Yay!  I got the first of 4 post placement reports apostilled and mailed off to Lighthouse today!   Then, when all was looking better in our world, Dan was laid of his new job of 5 weeks today and I'm still looking, so we are back at the starting line again.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassi turned 17 months 2 days ago and I don't know if it's because girls are way more advanced than boys at fine motor skills (which is what "they" say) or if she is even more advanced than that.  She is sitting by me putting 2 toddler Legos together and pulling them apart, over and over gain.  Kai was about 3 before he could do that!  So, again, I don't know if it's just the difference between boys and girls (she is doing things way before Kai, i.e. zipping zippers, erasing the Magnadoodle after writing with the pen, opening and closing her sippy cup top, etc.) or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad it's the weekend.  I'm taking a break from reality for 2 whole days! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7895381169907785438?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7895381169907785438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7895381169907785438' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7895381169907785438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7895381169907785438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/ppr-has-left-building-and-another.html' title='PPR Has Left The Building and Another Layoff...'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-8453044807410327966</id><published>2009-04-29T20:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:13:56.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home 5 Months, Thank You For Clicking and 10,000 Visitors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfkGzJRh00I/AAAAAAAAA4k/vufmuulbCAU/s1600-h/Cassi+in+backyard,+home+5+months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330299109702226754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfkGzJRh00I/AAAAAAAAA4k/vufmuulbCAU/s400/Cassi+in+backyard,+home+5+months.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Five months ago today, we touched down at the Houston Airport with our Russian Sweet Baby! She was 12 months old and didn't sleep more than 2 winks on the whole trip over here. She was still happy though! :) We are so grateful and thankful for her and how well she is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330301696240343874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfkJJs4RW0I/AAAAAAAAA5M/sQQrN_radCc/s400/Cassi+touching+American+ground+for+first+time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330299112091929042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfkGzSLRydI/AAAAAAAAA4s/fuLaVQnUfAg/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+swinging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330299113272759026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfkGzWkz0vI/AAAAAAAAA40/K8EkvkrL3HU/s400/Cassi+Swinging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330299116303382050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfkGzh3XdiI/AAAAAAAAA48/CY3qCDSMVEI/s400/Kai+swinging+high.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, our Google Ads have now made $105 this month! Thank you all for clicking on the Google Ads, just below each post. We appreciate your help! Cassi has been clicking, too, on her baby computer. ;) Also, the blog has had almost 10,000 visitors! Wow, I never imagined so many people and so many views.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330299103904784050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfkGyzrT3rI/AAAAAAAAA4c/MRUpLbBOM40/s400/Cassi+on+her+computer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8453044807410327966?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8453044807410327966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8453044807410327966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8453044807410327966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8453044807410327966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/home-5-months-and-thank-you-for.html' title='Home 5 Months, Thank You For Clicking and 10,000 Visitors!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfkGzJRh00I/AAAAAAAAA4k/vufmuulbCAU/s72-c/Cassi+in+backyard,+home+5+months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-7283514860176685727</id><published>2009-04-27T11:36:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T16:40:12.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post!</title><content type='html'>Wow, I can't believe this is the 100th post! I thought I would celebrate by listing the top 100 things I love about my kids. I will try to limit it to only 100. Okay, okay, that might not be the most interesting thing to everyone, so I will post pictures from our recent trip to see relatives in SE Missouri. This was Cassi's first long car trip. She and Kai were great, as long as we kept them going with snacks, movies, toys and Vaudeville acts. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were 10 cousin's there from the age of 16 months to 13 years old to play with! Mostly boys, too! They all had a blast. The big fun was to ride the big wheels down the hill, going what they thought was surely 100 m.p.h. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329413470811481330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXhULTmZPI/AAAAAAAAA28/QtY1wI06-o0/s400/Kai,+Carter,+Corey+at+Judy+and+Ron%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preparing for take off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329414843026260594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXikDNGQnI/AAAAAAAAA3k/a9UZ3TwHIv0/s400/Cassi+on+hill+at+Judy+and+Ron%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassi watching the kids go down the big hill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329414848144039570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXikWRRXpI/AAAAAAAAA3s/7fz0oMkSkII/s400/Cassi+at+Judy+and+Ron%27s3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gettin' the heck outta there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also got them some giant balloons and they loved those (well, until they popped and they didn't love that so much). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329415561453064722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXjN3jZUhI/AAAAAAAAA4E/pDcPo-ZS1nE/s400/Carter,+Tim,+Kai,+Alex+action+pose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kai and his cousin's in their best action poses, at least that's what I told them to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were also (at a very slow rate of speed) four wheeler rides and pick up truck rides (in the 70's and 80's those were considered safe, remember the good ole' days? They were all seated and supervised, unlike in olden times). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329413482276818770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXhU2BJj1I/AAAAAAAAA3E/p1MY2-HV5rw/s400/Kai,+Carter,+Scott+on+4+wheeler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329413463985139538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXhTx4Er1I/AAAAAAAAA20/i_76rVm6Rtg/s400/Kai,+Carter,+Corey+Scott+in+Ron%27s+truck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kai, my brother's boys and my brother. My uncle is driving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the last night, we had a cookout and the kids made s'mores. Yum!!! Cassi was safely inside in a highchair with my Mom during this segment.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329415567739790210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXjOO-RI4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/T2tn3XJXjO0/s400/Making+Smores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329415569520465682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXjOVm0FxI/AAAAAAAAA4U/DYvQXbgO0oA/s400/Cassi+eating+smore.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cassi eating her first s'more, inside like a civilized person&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329414853099449586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXikouu7PI/AAAAAAAAA38/DKB1XHGIkh8/s400/Cassi+and+Scott%27s+shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Checkin' out my brother's shoe--wow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329414853158767394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXiko84CyI/AAAAAAAAA30/S7LPEB5qMvE/s400/Cassi+in+her+crocs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cassi in her new pink hippo crocs that my sister-in-law got her---she LOVES these shoes! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329414839087601042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXij0iDFZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/uAjdmd-QYXE/s400/Alex,+Emily,+Kai,+Tim+in+Judy+and+Ron%27s+Garage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai and his cousin's hangin' in the garage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329413490451083986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXhVUeC8tI/AAAAAAAAA3U/RNWeKeiLq-0/s400/Cassi+at+Judy+and+Ron%27s2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She looks like she should be wearing high heels, like she's going some where important--lol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329413488246619106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXhVMQde-I/AAAAAAAAA3M/I0uTEkusi1E/s400/Cassi+at+Judy+and+Ron%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On the loose! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7283514860176685727?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7283514860176685727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7283514860176685727' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7283514860176685727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7283514860176685727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/100th-post.html' title='100th Post!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfXhULTmZPI/AAAAAAAAA28/QtY1wI06-o0/s72-c/Kai,+Carter,+Corey+at+Judy+and+Ron%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-7967585824205860561</id><published>2009-04-23T19:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T09:37:32.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone and Measurements</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfEIbYFdZbI/AAAAAAAAA1c/myS2Jms2MXM/s1600-h/report2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328049100570846642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfEIbYFdZbI/AAAAAAAAA1c/myS2Jms2MXM/s400/report2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we had our first post placement report this morning! Cassi will have been home for 5 months on the 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. So hard to believe! Our SW agrees with us that she is on target or advanced in all developmental areas. I was thinking maybe we should call the early intervention specialist anyway because that's what most people do, even if they don't have concerns, but it seems pretty silly, so we are forgoing that. The SW wanted to know how she is doing with bonding, developmentally, her schedule as far as napping, eating, etc. Also, how Kai is adapting and how the extended family accepted her. We are also sending 12 pictures in with the report. Anyway, our SW will have the report ready next week so that Lighthouse can send it to Russia. &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://school.discoveryeducation.com/clipart/images/report2.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://school.discoveryeducation.com/clipart/clip/report2.html&amp;amp;usg=__TG_8KNMKgLC1cFTxRI9nHn4HvQg=&amp;amp;h=369&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=6&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=-WoVIorchiXhsM:&amp;amp;tbnh=96&amp;amp;tbnw=130&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dpicture%2Bof%2Breport%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Den%26rlz%3D1T4DKUS_enUS310US314%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you new to the process, there are four post placement reports that Russia requires. These are due at 6 mos., 1 yr., 2 yrs. and 3 yrs. home. They satisfy Russia and allow the adoption agencies to continue to process Russian adoptions, so it keeps Russia open for families that follow in our footsteps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I measured Cassi today because she just seems to be growing like a weed. Good thing I mainly bought her dresses for the Spring and Summer! Here are her stats when we met compared to today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oct. 2008, age 10.5 months:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Height: 27", 10% on the charts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weight: 19 pounds (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;guesstimation&lt;/span&gt;), 40% on the charts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 2009, age 16.5 months:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Height: 32", 75% on the charts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weight: 25 pounds, 60% on the charts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to measure her head today, so I may come back and edit this later. I love to see how other children are growing by leaps and bounds, once home. It was very comforting when I was waiting to meet our Russian sweet baby to see that there are healthy children coming home! :)  We are so grateful and thankful that Cassi is thriving in our family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to a family reunion over the past weekend. I will get some pictures up in the coming days.  The kids had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, I have added a subscribe button in the right column if anyone would like to subscribe to posts and comments. You can also become a follower and our blog will show up on yours so that you can see when we post a new post, rather than having to check every day. And, thank you to everyone who's been clicking on the Google Ads! Keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;clickin&lt;/span&gt;'! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7967585824205860561?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7967585824205860561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7967585824205860561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7967585824205860561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7967585824205860561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/milestone-and-measurements.html' title='Milestone and Measurements'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SfEIbYFdZbI/AAAAAAAAA1c/myS2Jms2MXM/s72-c/report2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-3779937662943898951</id><published>2009-04-14T19:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:30:01.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' Good and First PPR Appointment (already?)</title><content type='html'>Thank you to everyone for your concerns about Kai!  He is waaaay better today!  :)  He is eating normally and pretty much back to his normal energy level (which is HIGH! LOL!).  His ears no longer hurt and no more, yuck, vomiting.  Janine, a new poster, pointed out, why do these things have to happen in the middle of a night (and on a holiday!) and I have no idea! :P I think we decided that Kai is allergic to codeine.  He only had one dose and, man, he was sick from it for a good 12 hours.  Things have to be on the upswing at the Patterson household now, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thank God Cassi didn't get sick because I think that would have sent me over the motherhood threshold of tolerance.  It's really hard when they are babies and can't tell you what's wrong.  She has only had one cold since being home.  I just can't believe how resilient babies are, considering all that she's been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, on a side note, we have our first post placement report appointment set up!  I was nervous because our SW agency was on "the list," but apparently that is now only applying to home studies and not PPR's, but don't quote me on that.  Cassi has been home for 4 1/2 months!!!  That's so hard to believe!  Our PPR appt. is next week and needs to be to Lighthouse Adoptions by the end of the month so it can make it to Russia next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thank you all for your good thoughts and prayers!  Now, let's all get together and help me get a job! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-3779937662943898951?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3779937662943898951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=3779937662943898951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3779937662943898951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3779937662943898951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/feelin-good-and-first-ppr-appointment.html' title='Feelin&apos; Good and First PPR Appointment (already?)'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-1683018304613567315</id><published>2009-04-13T19:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:06:58.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter and Ear Aches</title><content type='html'>Well, our Easter didn't go as I had envisioned. Here's what I thought would happen. We would get up for the early service at church (early is not by choice, but this works the best with Cassi's napping schedule) and dress Cassi in her first Easter dress.  It would be a beautiful, sunny day.  After church, we would drive to my Dad and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;step mom's&lt;/span&gt; for Easter lunch. Then, the mayhem would ensue with the egg hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is what actually happened. Kai woke up at 2 a.m. Easter morning with an ear ache. He's only had one or two his whole life, so this was out of the blue. I gave him some Tylenol and he slept until 4 a.m. I gave him the heating pad and he slept until 6 a.m. He woke up in horrible pain. He was crying and it was awful! I gave him more Tylenol, which seemed to help for a little bit. Then I put in some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;swimmer's&lt;/span&gt; ear drops out of desperation. In the mean time, I called my Dad to break the news that we wouldn't be making it to his house. We had already missed church and I was thinking I'd have to dress Cassi in her first Easter dress just to get some pictures. Well, Kai started to feel better, from the drops, I guess, and said he wanted to go to Grandma and Grandpa's. So, we scurried around and made the trip in cold and rain. We took some photos before we left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324348677421692930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePi6ZoKeAI/AAAAAAAAAzk/iskOn5NFEC4/s400/Cassi+and+her+first+Easter+basket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassi and her first Easter basket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324348680625747826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePi6lkEd3I/AAAAAAAAAzs/HpQA2iUrZu0/s400/Cassi+and+her+first+Easter+basket2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Easter Bunny brought her some Little People Easter People&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324348685445693730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePi63hPASI/AAAAAAAAAz0/c7aggkFz6sA/s400/Cassi+First+Easter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassi in her first Easter dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324348690732884962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePi7LNzI-I/AAAAAAAAAz8/c4BJdBJyYX8/s400/Cassi+First+Easter2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324348693898167842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePi7XAdhiI/AAAAAAAAA0E/1TYe2xH8wBY/s400/Cassi+First+Easter3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassi and her friend Abbey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Caddabby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324350173032278354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePkRdNg6VI/AAAAAAAAA0M/CnNP8Zar_BQ/s400/Cassi+First+Easter4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324350177373042146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePkRtYbteI/AAAAAAAAA0U/WttKW8YFfDY/s400/Kai+Easter+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kai and his Easter basket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kai seemed fine during the day, a little peeked, but okay. It was cruddy weather, but it did manage to stop raining for the 20 or so minutes of the egg hunt. Cassi had her own separate indoor baby "egg hunt for beginners" and Kai had the "intermediate level egg hunt" by himself on the porch since most of the kids are older and bigger. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324350175260694642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePkRlgz2HI/AAAAAAAAA0c/jC48dVBzrSE/s400/Cassi+First+Easter+at+Dad%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassi at Grandma and Grandpa's, ready to eat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324350179110546450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePkRz2r7BI/AAAAAAAAA0k/4KteSDCsM8I/s400/Easter+2009+at+Dad+and+Jean%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Egg Hunt post-mayhem mayhem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324350185158740354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePkSKYsCYI/AAAAAAAAA0s/fkp1iF1_ayU/s400/Kai+and+his+Easter+loot.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Easter haul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324351684313487138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePlpbLCFyI/AAAAAAAAA00/dEvI3WTcjk4/s400/Dad+and+Cassi.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dad and Cassi preparing for "the hunt."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324351689315276450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePlptzjVqI/AAAAAAAAA08/-w7RJ-mJW5Q/s400/Cassi%27s+first+egg+hunt.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Baby egg hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324351691609781010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePlp2WmsxI/AAAAAAAAA1E/sJ29_re1hm8/s400/Cassi%27s+first+egg+hunt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324351695176510946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePlqDo-reI/AAAAAAAAA1M/URaaQNTHzOs/s400/Cassi%27s+first+egg+hunt3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324351701424300658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePlqa6kYnI/AAAAAAAAA1U/0DkrKO-kHPQ/s400/Cassi+at+Dad%27s2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Checkin&lt;/span&gt;' out what the Easter bunny left at Grandma and Grandpa's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;One the way home, they both slept some. Then, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;allllllll&lt;/span&gt; last night, I was up with Kai. He was in agony by 4 a.m. and I was in tears, too, because I couldn't do anything to help him, so I took him to the ER.   He felt like he was going to throw up, so we took "the bucket."  We were in and out of the ER in 35 minutes! It was amazing! He had two ear infections, one ear drum may have burst, but they couldn't tell. I think it probably did, because that ear didn't hurt any more. We went to a 24 hour pharmacy and got a pain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rx&lt;/span&gt; and antibiotic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rx&lt;/span&gt; filled. They gave him a dose of Motrin at the hospital (hospital strength?) and that started to kick in at the pharmacy, so he wasn't saying "ouch!" all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, he is doing better as far as the ears go, but has been vomiting.  He can't keep any food down.  He sipped some Gatorade, which seemed to stay down until just recently.  It may because I couldn't get him to eat enough before taking his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;., but that was about 8 hours ago, so I'm guessing virus.  Anyway, I've cleaned up more barf than I cared to. He didn't make it to the bathroom twice and just froze in the hallway. He had a bucket in his room by the bed, but I think panic ensued and then he froze in the hallway. Some day we will get new carpet, but not until these kids are raised! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!  I feel so bad for him!  I don't like to see my babies suffer.  He tried to eat dinner just now and didn't keep it down, so I can't give him any of the pain medicine they prescribed.  So far the pain isn't bad, he says.  I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; hoping he feels better and we can sleep tonight.  Well, that was our Easter!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1683018304613567315?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1683018304613567315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1683018304613567315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1683018304613567315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1683018304613567315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-and-ear-aches.html' title='Easter and Ear Aches'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SePi6ZoKeAI/AAAAAAAAAzk/iskOn5NFEC4/s72-c/Cassi+and+her+first+Easter+basket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-4922108305447585364</id><published>2009-04-11T11:44:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:07:22.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blog Has A Job!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SeDNqS8CaTI/AAAAAAAAAzc/U0MpCcIpCYk/s1600-h/money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323480886073780530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SeDNqS8CaTI/AAAAAAAAAzc/U0MpCcIpCYk/s400/money.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SeDNNZZWxdI/AAAAAAAAAzM/TYmqJxI853w/s1600-h/money.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, I don't have a new job yet, but the blog has one! I heard on Oprah that a lady who has the most popular blog on blogger is now making $40K (yes, you read that right) a MONTH from bloggers clicking on the Google ads on her blog!!! It was on Oprah's recent "Secret Lives of Moms" show---which I totally couldn't relate to, could you? LOLOLOLOL!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Needless to say, the lady's blog is the family business now. Her husband quit his job---can you imagine? Anyway, it looks like we get $1 per click, so please click away on the google ads to the right and below the blog entry after you have visited!  (EDIT:  Looks like it starts out at $1 and then decreases every click there after, but heck, it's free money!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone should add this to their blog. It's under the "monetize" tab. We spend so much time on our blogs that they should be earning their keep instead of laying on the cyberspace sofa all day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-4922108305447585364?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4922108305447585364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=4922108305447585364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4922108305447585364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4922108305447585364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-has-job.html' title='The Blog Has A Job!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SeDNqS8CaTI/AAAAAAAAAzc/U0MpCcIpCYk/s72-c/money.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-1595642874836475073</id><published>2009-04-07T20:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:42:32.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting and "Wauffers"</title><content type='html'>Kai's loose tooth has been driving him nuts! This is his second one to loose, so I think knowing how it feels to lose one was holding him back from wanting it out of his mouth. It's been loose for about a month. I'm not sure how he was still eating all that he was. Last night, he panicked because it was practically laying on it's side and he was worried he'd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;swallow&lt;/span&gt; it during the night. I assured him that the Tooth Fairy was used to these kind of situations and that she would still know to do her fairy duty. She leaves a dollar, which is also what she apparently leaves the other kids in his class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Kai woke up during the night (will I have a night without a child or dog or whatever waking me some day?) with a headache and said his tooth was bothering him. I'm thinking the tooth was causing the headache, mentally and physically. I gave him some Tylenol and that was that. Today, he came home from school, over the moon with happiness! His tooth just fell out during free time, while sitting at the orange table. So, off to the office for the tooth necklace he went, happy as a lark! He was so happy to be able to eat dinner normally tonight! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is trying to pose in a way that shows off his absent tooth. His shirt is funny, considering the situation. It says, "If you're weak, take a seat!" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322135937400871394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SdwGb-semeI/AAAAAAAAAyk/YyJrqVM4-1I/s400/Kai%27s+2nd+tooth+lost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, he came into the living room at around bedtime and asked if he could have some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wauffers&lt;/span&gt;. I said, "Do you mean waffles? No, the kitchen is closed. We'll have waffles this weekend." He said, "No, those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nilla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wauffers&lt;/span&gt; you got at the store." I was really perplexed and then busted out laughing so hard! He has been reading since he was 4 1/2 and I can totally see how you would read "wafers" (with a long "a") as "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wauffers&lt;/span&gt;" (with a short "a")! I told him from now on, they are officially "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wauffers&lt;/span&gt;" in our house, which he thought was totally funny! Also, since the poor kid didn't recognize the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nilla&lt;/span&gt; Wafers box without reading it, you know we need to increase the junk food around here or branch out a bit more! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! Anyway, I gave him a big ole bowl of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wauffers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1595642874836475073?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1595642874836475073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1595642874836475073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1595642874836475073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1595642874836475073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/tooth-fairy-and-wauffers.html' title='Waiting and &quot;Wauffers&quot;'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SdwGb-semeI/AAAAAAAAAyk/YyJrqVM4-1I/s72-c/Kai%27s+2nd+tooth+lost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-2655170201400051770</id><published>2009-04-05T18:42:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:37:34.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Patty Cake, Patty Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SdlDVXjoR4I/AAAAAAAAAxc/V_vo9uXI8jU/s1600-h/Cassi+blowing+kisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358469094721410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SdlDVXjoR4I/AAAAAAAAAxc/V_vo9uXI8jU/s400/Cassi+blowing+kisses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cassi blowing kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cassi loves her baby doll. I found her one at Christmas with brown eyes---very hard to do! She makes her play patty cake and then does ride a little pony on her lap and makes her fall down. Usually she will sing her version of the whole thing and it's too cute. I got her to sing some of it.   She also puts the baby to bed in a basket/crib, so I will have to get video of that, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Notice she is back in winter wear--ugh!!! This weather is driving me nuts!  Warm one day, cold the next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her favorite activities lately are to run from one end of the couch to the other on the cushions (yikes!) and to climb up on the brick fireplace hearth (double yikes!!!). I do NOT have video of that! 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2655170201400051770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/patty-cake-patty-cake.html' title='Patty Cake, Patty Cake'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SdlDVXjoR4I/AAAAAAAAAxc/V_vo9uXI8jU/s72-c/Cassi+blowing+kisses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-5807569098449553763</id><published>2009-03-28T21:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:51:49.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twin toddler girls available</title><content type='html'>If anyone, paper ready for Russia, is interested or knows someone who might be, in adopting twin girls, one needing some cleft lip and palate surgery, please comment or call Lorien at Lighthouse Adoptions, Ann Arbor, asap. :)   Lorien Wenger, director, phone:  (734) 223-3737&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="LoadImage('images/img18523440f419b4bf9f.JPG','660','500'); return false;" href=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-5807569098449553763?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5807569098449553763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=5807569098449553763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last week was Spring Break, so we partied all the time, partied all the time, parrrr-tied all the time! Actually, we took a "staycation" to save money since I'm still job hunting. It was really fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday: The Zoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everyone and their grandmother was there since it was the first day of break, but it was the best weather day, so we went for it. The temperature was perfect! The elephants were on vacation (who knew?), so we didn't get to see them. I guess they deserve it since they work holidays. When we were walking around, Kai asked how the zoo "replicates the animal's habitat." What are they teaching these kids in kindergarten???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some shots of Cassi watching Kai and Dan on the carousel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316932965312612098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmKXJQFxwI/AAAAAAAAAvc/20_gHOInjIA/s400/Cassi+smiling+at+zoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316931202393736210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmIwh3ehBI/AAAAAAAAAu8/U9Ij5U6XSYE/s400/Cassi2+watching+carousel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Eating Cheerios, a toddler's best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316931208060276290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmIw2-fDkI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ukd9tI75WHo/s400/Cassi3+watching+carousel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316931212768041234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmIxIg52RI/AAAAAAAAAvM/_2OxOIdrqpk/s400/Cassi4+uh-oh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying "Uh-Oh" after spilling them all on the ground. Bird's also consider Cheerios to be their best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316931218609536706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmIxeRn_sI/AAAAAAAAAvU/glnmBcActF8/s400/Cassi+watching+Kai+on+OKC+Zoo+carousel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316932970304093394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmKXb2JvNI/AAAAAAAAAvk/VXNAZXIioR4/s400/Kai+and+Dan+on+OKC+Zoo+carousel.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Kai and Dan, living the dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316932974079325474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmKXp6PNSI/AAAAAAAAAvs/MbZ_ZFFvOPw/s400/Kai+and+Dan+on+zoo+carousel.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316934143423828274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmLbuDsUTI/AAAAAAAAAv0/KLPMSWOvyrg/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+OKC+Zoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai said he "was smiling."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316934145468199154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmLb1rG8PI/AAAAAAAAAv8/w-o2OpDCaYo/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+OKC+Zoo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Mom, I don't want to take a pictures in front of the flamingos!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316934144214349282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmLbxAKteI/AAAAAAAAAwE/gK6z1xmlGgE/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+OKC+Zoo3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai always scrunches up his shoulders and stomps around when he is mad--lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316934150368823682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmLcH7giYI/AAAAAAAAAwM/qkVzWOZZCsw/s400/Kai,+Cassi,+Dan+OKC+Zoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At least no one is mad in this one. Well, the tiger doesn't look so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday: Pizza and the Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went to the pizza lunch buffet at Mazzio's. It's pretty cheap and quick! Kai looked like he'd rolled around in the pizza by the time we were done, so we had to run home to change his clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316936181218732722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmNSVb26rI/AAAAAAAAAwU/RAAgou-kSwA/s400/Cassi+swinging+at+the+park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She looks soooo tiny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316936184120140498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmNSgPm4tI/AAAAAAAAAwc/nx2QfLhJUSo/s400/Kai+swinging+at+the+park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai is getting soooo big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday: We rested and so did the paparazzi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday: The Library and Donuts&lt;/strong&gt; (Just because it's a "staycation" doesn't mean it has to be healthy and good for the waistline! Why are donuts so cheap and healthy food is so much more expensive? We got a half dozen donuts for about $3.49!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316939712178263922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmQf3SNl3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/UG8uIJPZ__Q/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+at+the+library2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai and Cassi playing with the keyboards and mice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316939053379163282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmP5hERFJI/AAAAAAAAAxE/V-gCoIQ3xYs/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+at+the+library.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316939047896047730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmP5Mo_YHI/AAAAAAAAAw0/OX2lFxVLQ7g/s400/Cassi+at+the+library3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316947675823504018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmXvaLMepI/AAAAAAAAAxU/9HCoxt_z2rU/s400/Kai+puppet+show+library.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316939052339517218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmP5dMZVyI/AAAAAAAAAw8/q3cufrLnpd4/s400/Cassi+at+the+library+computer+table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Just let me spell check this e-mail and then I will be with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316939040564704386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmP4xVD9II/AAAAAAAAAws/OLD692fawBw/s400/Cassi+library+computer+game.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316939040464338802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmP4w9If3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/cc-4aZV2j64/s400/Cassi+at+the+library.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday: Kai and I went to McYucky's for lunch while Dan and Cassi chilled at home. We used up some free game cards he had at Andy Alligators indoor game center --- forgot camera at home. :( He got enough tickets for a plastic centipede.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoo: $20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pizza: $9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Park: Free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Library: Free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Donuts: $3.49&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McYucky's: $6.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Game Center: Free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total Cost of Staycation: Priceless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All in all it was good, cheap fun this week. Kids don't really care if they go some place fancy, just as long as you are there with them! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8459799373465799138?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8459799373465799138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8459799373465799138' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8459799373465799138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8459799373465799138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/staycation.html' title='Staycation'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ScmKXJQFxwI/AAAAAAAAAvc/20_gHOInjIA/s72-c/Cassi+smiling+at+zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-1875322378941345747</id><published>2009-03-22T20:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:08:31.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growin' Like A Weed! :)</title><content type='html'>(Michelle C., you have mail!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm very pleased to post Cassi's stats!  I noticed that the pants she was wearing a couple or 3 weeks ago were pretty short, so I measured her tonight.  Great news!  She's up from 20% (October) for height to 75%!!! WOW!  She's 31.25 inches tall!  And, her weight is leveling out--could it be all of the constant running and climbing???  LOL!  She was 50% when we met her in Oct. and she's maintained 75% for the past month or so.  She weighs 24.5, only gaining .5 pounds this month.  And, her head is now 18 inches, up from 17 when we met her in Oct.  That's up from 25% to almost 50%!  You grow, girl!!!  :)  Her feet are still teeny-tiny.  She would wear about a 2 1/2, if they made that size!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a "staycation" this past week for Spring Break to cut back on expenses.  It was fun! :)  I will post those pictures in the next few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1875322378941345747?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1875322378941345747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1875322378941345747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1875322378941345747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1875322378941345747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/growin-like-weed.html' title='Growin&apos; Like A Weed! :)'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-6787576199892771929</id><published>2009-03-06T21:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T21:15:17.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper Ready and Wanting Sibling Groups?</title><content type='html'>The agency we adopted from, Lighthouse,  has several younger sibling groups available immediately for paper ready families.  Comment if you would like me to point you in their direction or call Lorien at Lighthouse Adoptions, Ann Arbor!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6787576199892771929?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6787576199892771929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6787576199892771929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6787576199892771929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6787576199892771929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/paper-ready-and-wanting-sibling-groups.html' title='Paper Ready and Wanting Sibling Groups?'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-814161274389579555</id><published>2009-03-06T12:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T12:09:34.831-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SbFmw3VGNUI/AAAAAAAAAu0/I2U5IZ3swgQ/s1600-h/Kai+and+Cassi+Playing+Piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310138425318716738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SbFmw3VGNUI/AAAAAAAAAu0/I2U5IZ3swgQ/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+Playing+Piano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SbFmwSPPz7I/AAAAAAAAAus/aPG6ltLQYJU/s1600-h/Cassi+in+rocker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310138415362068402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SbFmwSPPz7I/AAAAAAAAAus/aPG6ltLQYJU/s400/Cassi+in+rocker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-814161274389579555?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/814161274389579555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=814161274389579555' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/814161274389579555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/814161274389579555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/photo-friday.html' title='Photo Friday'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SbFmw3VGNUI/AAAAAAAAAu0/I2U5IZ3swgQ/s72-c/Kai+and+Cassi+Playing+Piano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-1771290582846095381</id><published>2009-02-25T09:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:16:35.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A-OK</title><content type='html'>The baby's blood work came back great!  She's had all of the shots that we were told she'd had and everything else was negative.  Ahhh...no more shots until this summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1771290582846095381?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1771290582846095381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1771290582846095381' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1771290582846095381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1771290582846095381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok.html' title='A-OK'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-5946824754842188607</id><published>2009-02-18T18:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T18:49:34.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloodwork, The Cerum Continues</title><content type='html'>YAY!  Finally we were able to get Cassi's blood drawn successfully!  There was still a lot of crying, etc., but it's done.  This time, she was way more hydrated than when we did it with her only being home 2 weeks.  And, I applied the rx numbing cream (thanks, Nichole for the idea!) to her arms.  Lastly, chocolate cookies helped, but even those couldn't distract her.  Sooooo glad to have that behind us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-5946824754842188607?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5946824754842188607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=5946824754842188607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5946824754842188607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5946824754842188607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/bloodwork-cerum-continues.html' title='Bloodwork, The Cerum Continues'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-8743465328040725857</id><published>2009-02-17T15:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:08:59.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing it!</title><content type='html'>Kai came home from school today very excited! He lost his first tooth! It was securely tied around his neck in a tooth necklace. A much better way than the put-it-in-a-Kleenex-in-your-pocket method that was heavily relied upon in the '70's.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303876171935875874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZsnRvjlgyI/AAAAAAAAAuk/35JMdTLZKt8/s400/Kai%27s+first+lost+tooth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8743465328040725857?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8743465328040725857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8743465328040725857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8743465328040725857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8743465328040725857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/losing-it.html' title='Losing it!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZsnRvjlgyI/AAAAAAAAAuk/35JMdTLZKt8/s72-c/Kai%27s+first+lost+tooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-7044093039039589834</id><published>2009-02-16T21:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:03:19.884-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>My dad and step mom came to watch the kids so that Dan and I could go out for lunch. Awesome! :) Here are pictures from Kai's kindergarten Valentine's party the day before and of Valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303611358177044722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZo2bjbeqPI/AAAAAAAAAuU/5w7qKTWkH5Y/s400/Kai+Valentine%27s+Party+Kindergarten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303611353555350770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZo2bSNlNPI/AAAAAAAAAuE/blJmevR_xjk/s400/Cassi+Valentine%27s+Party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303611365059877138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZo2b9EeWRI/AAAAAAAAAuc/0mj0Nz_uVCQ/s400/Kai,+Cassi,+Dad+guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303611355408867170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZo2bZHfn2I/AAAAAAAAAuM/4Kg1q-xmVms/s400/Dad+and+Cassi+playing+guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303611349806621090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZo2bEP0IaI/AAAAAAAAAt8/wyf4XmXWQSI/s400/Cassi+eating+cake+Valentine%27s+day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7044093039039589834?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7044093039039589834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7044093039039589834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7044093039039589834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7044093039039589834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZo2bjbeqPI/AAAAAAAAAuU/5w7qKTWkH5Y/s72-c/Kai+Valentine%27s+Party+Kindergarten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-5497129552062142983</id><published>2009-02-12T09:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:07:28.767-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, can you hear me now?  How 'bout now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; Cassi is really walking up a storm! She's walking about 75% of the time as of the last few days and is on the verge of running already. She loves to walk with the remote as her phone. She has several play phones, but prefers communicating through the remote instead. Some day the tv remote will be the phone, camera, gps and microwave oven all rolled into one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-78f952733b8e8147" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D78f952733b8e8147%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F82E2CF180F2FC4C96BC1A7089DACEE4922DFC7.27062933E8978E61B9582FBA89C61719BA6AF375%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78f952733b8e8147%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZS7-aEeE5yFiecJHLDNrNJxqDHY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D78f952733b8e8147%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F82E2CF180F2FC4C96BC1A7089DACEE4922DFC7.27062933E8978E61B9582FBA89C61719BA6AF375%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78f952733b8e8147%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZS7-aEeE5yFiecJHLDNrNJxqDHY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Also, as of late, there is a basketball game of some sort on in this house 24/7. She really seemed to be watching the game the other night--nooooo! I've got to turn her against this evil while she's still young! LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301936320914218210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZRC_jXVXOI/AAAAAAAAAts/KkVRkNu5KbE/s400/Cassi+watching+basketball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301936325557496514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZRC_0qYKsI/AAAAAAAAAt0/zIRBtTlmBYY/s400/Cassi+watching+basketball2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ohhhh, did you see that shot???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Stay tuned for tomorrow's episode:  Kindergarten Valentine's Party-O-Rama 2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-5497129552062142983?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=78f952733b8e8147&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5497129552062142983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=5497129552062142983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5497129552062142983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5497129552062142983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-can-you-hear-me-now-how-bout-now.html' title='Hello, can you hear me now?  How &apos;bout now?'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SZRC_jXVXOI/AAAAAAAAAts/KkVRkNu5KbE/s72-c/Cassi+watching+basketball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-7667913828172212166</id><published>2009-02-07T16:35:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:55:23.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Climbing, Loose Teeth and Laid Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, as a complete shocker this past Tuesday, I was laid off from my job. This is awful timing with all of the adoption expenses. Dan is a stay-at-home dad, so that was our only income. We are regrouping now, but man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300192333095465314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SY4Q2GdncWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/e53scB58DIE/s400/Kai%27s+loose+teeth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kai is thrilled to finally be a member of the loose tooth club at school. He has two lower teeth that are loose and they are consuming his every thought and conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cassi is a climber! She loves to climb on the living room window sill. She is very good about lowering herself down, but we do keep an eye on her so that she doesn't try to stand up. If she were taller, she'd be on the coffee table doing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pirouette&lt;/span&gt; by now! I can't wait to enroll her in gymnastics for toddlers this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300189296273112498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SY4OFVavvbI/AAAAAAAAAtU/P2FbZqbzcMA/s400/Climbing2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300189296220048770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SY4OFVOGDYI/AAAAAAAAAtM/8J61Yr7QxHI/s400/Climbing1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her other favorite past time---playing with the cable box! Since this picture was taken, we've put a covering over it so she can't change the settings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300189302628228802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SY4OFtF7HsI/AAAAAAAAAtc/1wnhC3UKbSA/s400/DVR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7667913828172212166?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7667913828172212166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7667913828172212166' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7667913828172212166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7667913828172212166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/climbing-loose-teeth-and-laid-off.html' title='Climbing, Loose Teeth and Laid Off'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SY4Q2GdncWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/e53scB58DIE/s72-c/Kai%27s+loose+teeth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-1381802285758550852</id><published>2009-01-30T21:04:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:39:22.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disposable Camera Photos</title><content type='html'>Finally, I have scanned in the photos from the disposable camera that we left between Trip 1 and Trip 2 (mid-Oct./mid-Nov.).  For those of you just tuning it, it's customary to leave a disposable camera for the orphanage workers to take pictures between Trip 1 and Trip 2 because you never really know how long it will take to get the court date. In our case, it was only about 3 weeks, but some have to wait months and months. It felt like months and months though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I asked the orphanage worker, via the interpreter, to take some shots, knowing that they also had to feed, bath, dress and diaper the 10 or so babies that were in Cassi's groupa. I didn't have these put on a disc because I didn't know if they took pictures or if maybe one of the babies decided to make their Annie Leibovitz debut. We got lucky and they got some cute shots! Cassi does look traumatized, though, like she'd never been on these toys before and probably hadn't! LOL! It's amazing how happy she is now. She immediate smiles ear to ear when we get the camera out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGf53F62I/AAAAAAAAAsM/oV_oB3y_UXk/s1600-h/ScannedImage-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297295838127975266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGf53F62I/AAAAAAAAAsM/oV_oB3y_UXk/s400/ScannedImage-8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGf56EQZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/k5pqvDmIong/s1600-h/ScannedImage-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297295838140449170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGf56EQZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/k5pqvDmIong/s400/ScannedImage-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGfkifJBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/N1rThNBLyzs/s1600-h/ScannedImage-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297295832404403218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGfkifJBI/AAAAAAAAAr8/N1rThNBLyzs/s400/ScannedImage-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGfqJvhvI/AAAAAAAAAr0/2z5DTG5TU80/s1600-h/ScannedImage-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297295833911232242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGfqJvhvI/AAAAAAAAAr0/2z5DTG5TU80/s400/ScannedImage-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGfcvIMWI/AAAAAAAAArs/gO91UkLDWr0/s1600-h/Disposable+Camera+Cassi+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297295830309941602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGfcvIMWI/AAAAAAAAArs/gO91UkLDWr0/s400/Disposable+Camera+Cassi+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297296475968787826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPHFCAMVXI/AAAAAAAAAsU/7n0uqgsylcY/s400/ScannedImage-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1381802285758550852?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1381802285758550852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1381802285758550852' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1381802285758550852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1381802285758550852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/disposable-camera-photos.html' title='Disposable Camera Photos'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SYPGf53F62I/AAAAAAAAAsM/oV_oB3y_UXk/s72-c/ScannedImage-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-7082790921612196687</id><published>2009-01-28T20:21:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:08:02.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Stormarama, Day 3</title><content type='html'>Can you say "cabin fever" boys and girls?  Okay, we have now been in the house since Sunday.  Well, Kai had school Monday and Dan went out on Monday to take and pick up Kai from school and today to get mandatory things like milk and pop.  I hope I remember how to drive and interact with other people, face to face--LOLOL!  And, there's no school tomorrow either!!!  I am going to try to venture out to see some accounts, but I'm already scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video of Cassi standing up and taking a few steps.  This time we planted her in better lighting before taking the video.  After this video, she took 4-5 steps, so she's getting there!  It's funny because she can stand up from the middle of the floor, bounce up and down ("hip hop baby") and wave, etc., but she thinks she can't take a step.  Her stance is more like a batter's stance--lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-48d37a79f8e8c221" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D48d37a79f8e8c221%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D210178B398F6A140717E372345EF856F3A725792.1625F15731632543C059170CE6B8CEC99653DE72%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D48d37a79f8e8c221%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg-JpOT_LWUHReiHS5Dbgp5TTaOM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D48d37a79f8e8c221%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D210178B398F6A140717E372345EF856F3A725792.1625F15731632543C059170CE6B8CEC99653DE72%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D48d37a79f8e8c221%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg-JpOT_LWUHReiHS5Dbgp5TTaOM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7082790921612196687?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7082790921612196687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7082790921612196687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7082790921612196687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7082790921612196687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-stormarama-day-3.html' title='Ice Stormarama, Day 3'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-7597984732233634314</id><published>2009-01-27T19:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:55:22.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Pellet Man and Clothes Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going on day 2 of Ice Storm 2009 (said with an echoing weatherman voice). I have not left the house since Sunday, so I've been doing work from home instead. School was cancelled today and is already cancelled for tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Kai was all excited this morning to see the blanket of white on the lawn. I tried to tell him it was sleet and ice and not good for making a snowman. He got a snowman making kit for Christmas, minus the snow (has plastic carrot nose, scarf, hat, etc.) and has been dying to use it. Here he is out in the 18 degrees for a few minutes exploring the back yard and Candy Lou Lou racing around like a wild banshee. He tried making a snowball, but it was just ice pellets, so he settled for catching the sleet on his tongue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296156354471422594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SX-6JOcyaoI/AAAAAAAAApU/5A8su0iH2Bo/s400/Kai+catching+snow+on+his+tongue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296156349471135778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SX-6I70oGCI/AAAAAAAAApM/gakR5x8Q3Wk/s400/Kai+and+Candy+in+snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, here's Cassi in her pile of new clothes that her Nina and Grand Dad sent her from Florida. She particularly loved the mini skirt, so look out!  Oh, we don't usually have a table in front of the dining chairs--some impromptu baby proofing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296156343584888978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SX-6Il5PGJI/AAAAAAAAApE/XXSyVwewU_s/s400/Cassi+and+her+new+clothes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7597984732233634314?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7597984732233634314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7597984732233634314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7597984732233634314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7597984732233634314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-pellet-man-and-clothes-shower.html' title='Ice Pellet Man and Clothes Shower'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SX-6JOcyaoI/AAAAAAAAApU/5A8su0iH2Bo/s72-c/Kai+catching+snow+on+his+tongue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6556562125293987135</id><published>2009-01-26T20:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:00:54.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Skate of Emergency and I've Been "Book Tagged"</title><content type='html'>Apparently we are under a "skate" of emergency from this ice storm. School has already been cancelled for tomorrow, which we all know, they don't usually do until 7:59 a.m. the day of, so it must be bad to cancel it a full 18 hours in advance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my buddy Tamara "book tagged" me. I think it's hilarious, kind of like, tell me the last time you got to have a complete thought or got to speak a sentence, uninterrupted by crucial details about a pivotal Sponge Bob episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to grab the first book nearest me, not one I'm actually ready. So, let's see, that would be the printer manual or my address book, which probably doesn't even have 56 pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Grab the nearest book.&lt;br /&gt;2. Open to page 56.&lt;br /&gt;3. Find the fifth sentence.&lt;br /&gt;4. Post the text of the next 2 to 5 sentences, along with these rules.&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual book. Pick the CLOSEST!!&lt;br /&gt;6. Tag five (or more) other people to do the same!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here goes: Page 56 is actually blank, so here's 57.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can start a scan from your computer or from your HP All-in-One. This section explains how to scan from the control panel of the HP All-in-One only.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For information about how to scan from the computer, and how to adjust, resize, rotate, crop, and sharpen your scans, see the onscreen HP Image Zone Help that came with your software.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNOOORE!!!! Only during an ice storm would that seem remotely interesting!!! Ironically, I had to scan some receipts for work today and was trying to do it the most efficient way with the lowest resolution and, what do you know, I didn't read this book and managed to figure it out after a few tries. If I had, there might have been a death due to scanning reported on the new coverage of Ice Storm, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag, you're it:&lt;br /&gt;1) Nichole&lt;br /&gt;2) Amy (I know you've been doing some actual reading, so this should be good!)&lt;br /&gt;3) Barbara&lt;br /&gt;4) Tracy&lt;br /&gt;5) Tanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy readin'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6556562125293987135?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6556562125293987135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6556562125293987135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6556562125293987135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6556562125293987135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/skate-of-emergency.html' title='A Skate of Emergency and I&apos;ve Been &quot;Book Tagged&quot;'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-2396314104517657420</id><published>2009-01-24T08:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T08:51:56.568-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, so I looked it up and it's apparently pretty harmless to turn orange from too much beta carotene.  Here's a list of foods, for fellow orange babies, that are rich in beta carotene that you may want to reduce, unless you like that orange "tan:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Betacarotene is found in many orange foods, including sweet potatoes, carrots, cantaloupe, squash, apricots, pumpkin, and mangos. Some &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; leafy vegetables including &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;collard greens, spinach, and kale&lt;/span&gt; are also rich in beta-carotene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It apparently takes a while for the orangeocity to go away.  Some women pay big bucks to be orange in the winter months, so maybe we are on to something here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;And, Amy, yes, thank you, thank you, I &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be here all week!  lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-2396314104517657420?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2396314104517657420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=2396314104517657420' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2396314104517657420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2396314104517657420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/orange-update.html' title='Orange Update'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-3886387171023600385</id><published>2009-01-23T20:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:04:56.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What rhymes with "orange?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cassi has grown noticeabley oranger (new word) as in Oompa Loompa orange, since being home. Hmmmm...could it be because the second ingredient on just about every jarred baby food is oh, I don't know, CARROTS!!! It's in lasagna, spaghetti, you name it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, we have been cutting back on her baby food and increasing her finger food options by leaps and bounds, with the goal of no more baby food. Baby food is much easier than real food, but they obviously had feeding rabbits in mind when they formulated the stuff. Carrots must be really cheap, so they plump up the contents that way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cassi much prefers finger foods anyway and sniff, sniff, it's time for her to move onto bigger and better food options. She loves fish sticks, mandarin oranges (I don't think they will cause orange-itis, but if I'm wrong, please correct me), cereal bars, yogurt, mixed veggies, you name it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294689110373802002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXqDsYP1oBI/AAAAAAAAAos/D6yXcuwAPWg/s400/Cassi%27s+first+grocery+trip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In Russia, pre-carrot based diet...we are searching, searching the labels for carrots...They had the best flavor of Lay's called Mushroom Onion---delicious!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294689121100301858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXqDtANPBiI/AAAAAAAAAo8/7S4xXDKxRAs/s400/Cassi+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Home for about 2 weeks, bring on the carrots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294689116079898098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXqDstgRvfI/AAAAAAAAAo0/UsrW3jlugaQ/s400/Cassi+196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhhh, what's up doc??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As a side benefit, Cassi can see a hummingbird's wings beat from 20 miles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-3886387171023600385?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3886387171023600385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=3886387171023600385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3886387171023600385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3886387171023600385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-rhymes-with-orange.html' title='What rhymes with &quot;orange?&quot;'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXqDsYP1oBI/AAAAAAAAAos/D6yXcuwAPWg/s72-c/Cassi%27s+first+grocery+trip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-5241805435057343559</id><published>2009-01-17T08:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T14:26:28.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These slipper socks were made for walkin'!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Cassi is walking!!!!! She now stands up from the middle of the floor and takes 2-3 steps at a time, over and over! :) We are very proud of you, Cassiana! She is 13 1/2 months and has only been home 1 1/2 months.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292361329433998578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXI-lsftdPI/AAAAAAAAAoE/PXAOStnCNQc/s400/Cassi+standing+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292361305797224610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXI-kUcQ6KI/AAAAAAAAAns/9piL87HPKI4/s400/Cassi+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292361316012130706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXI-k6fsAZI/AAAAAAAAAn0/nYqbKM3_F1I/s400/Cassi+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292361319216531650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXI-lGbrSMI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Ms_G3VyJ2U4/s400/Cassi+198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-5241805435057343559?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5241805435057343559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=5241805435057343559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5241805435057343559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5241805435057343559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/these-slipper-socks-were-made-for.html' title='These slipper socks were made for walkin&apos;!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SXI-lsftdPI/AAAAAAAAAoE/PXAOStnCNQc/s72-c/Cassi+standing+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6659844266416693284</id><published>2009-01-15T16:08:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T08:40:14.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Close to walking, crazy hair day, dr. check up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SW-21MeYKBI/AAAAAAAAAnk/XVTOVsKofj8/s1600-h/Cassi+in+duck+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291649112181581842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SW-21MeYKBI/AAAAAAAAAnk/XVTOVsKofj8/s400/Cassi+in+duck+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cassi loves playing in her duck bath tub--maybe we'll get her to take a bath in it some day soon--lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SW-20wRIYMI/AAAAAAAAAnc/xumSdXp5K5g/s1600-h/Cassi+and+Kai+sleeping+in+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291649104609829058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SW-20wRIYMI/AAAAAAAAAnc/xumSdXp5K5g/s400/Cassi+and+Kai+sleeping+in+car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kai and Cassi sacked out on the way home from our trip to see relatives this weekend. I know car seats are safe, blah, blah, blah, but how safe is it when their necks are bent in half trying to sleep? We have the neck rolls, but they get so sweaty in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look who's doing the wave! Cassi is very, very close to walking! She takes a step in between the coffee table and the couch (we've sneakily moved it waaaay away from the couch--hee,hee!). And, a few times, she has stood right up in the middle of the floor. Last night, she was doing the way, standing up and down over and over and I got it on video! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d8ac982cf4a5e937" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8ac982cf4a5e937%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D847C4E649C671670610E89E7D209A60F39741C00.31A6F6FC63911BEC1334FBAEE54CFDDDF266EBC7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8ac982cf4a5e937%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do1zq7X7ipeaPy0EGB3YGs7Ik-0w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8ac982cf4a5e937%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D847C4E649C671670610E89E7D209A60F39741C00.31A6F6FC63911BEC1334FBAEE54CFDDDF266EBC7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8ac982cf4a5e937%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do1zq7X7ipeaPy0EGB3YGs7Ik-0w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassi trying to stand up! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Also, she had a follow up doctor appointment and has gained another pound (22 pounds by the doctor's scale) and a 1/2 inch (by their measurement) and her head has grown from 17 1/8 to 17.5 since her appointment a month ago! She is 13 1/2 months old, for those comparing notes. She continues to amaze us in every way. She is talking more and more every day. She says, "uh-oh," "bye-bye," "more," "cookie," (will "more cookies" be next--lol!), "ma ma," and "diaper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassi whistles, amongst her many Vaudeville acts (fake sneezing, snapping her fingers, pretending to sleep complete with snoring and sucking her thumb). This was taken at a relatives over the weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291649096997901026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SW-20T6TkuI/AAAAAAAAAnM/PWdKZVjuAF4/s400/Cassi+whistling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cassi whistling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She also tries to snap her fingers. She makes the finger movements and clicks her tongue for the sound! It's hilarious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Kai had crazy hair day at school last week. What's up with all of the fun things kids get to do at school these days? They've had p.j. day, funny sock day, etc. He really wanted a real mohawk (or "mohog" as he put it) like a kid in his class, but we won't be doing that. Lucky for us, crazy hair day came along, so he got to have one for a few hours.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291649101178149234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SW-20je9GXI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cpenvqGffTQ/s400/Crazy+hair+day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kai with his "mowhog"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had some family photos taken last week, so I will try to upload those when I get a chance to scan them or just take a picture of them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6659844266416693284?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d8ac982cf4a5e937&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6659844266416693284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6659844266416693284' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6659844266416693284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6659844266416693284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/close-to-walking-crazy-hair-day-dr.html' title='Close to walking, crazy hair day, dr. check up'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SW-21MeYKBI/AAAAAAAAAnk/XVTOVsKofj8/s72-c/Cassi+in+duck+again.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-2279105793461959238</id><published>2009-01-03T17:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:46:09.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feet and Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SV_3xCOoeYI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n8wiRox44Es/s1600-h/Kai+and+Cassi%27s+hand+and+foot+Prints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287216909340146050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SV_3xCOoeYI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n8wiRox44Es/s400/Kai+and+Cassi%27s+hand+and+foot+Prints.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Kai was 6 months old, I made a print of his hand and foot on paper and framed it. Today, I finally did Cassi's at age 13 months.  Guess which one hers is? Her hands and feet are in the turquoise green on the right and they are about the same size as Kai's when he was 6 months! She just moved into size 12 month clothes , but can wear a few of the larger size 9 month.  She has tiny hands and feet.  Maybe once she's grown, she'll be able to get the cute shoes at the shoe sales since the smaller sizes go last. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-2279105793461959238?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2279105793461959238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=2279105793461959238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2279105793461959238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2279105793461959238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/feet-and-hands.html' title='Feet and Hands'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SV_3xCOoeYI/AAAAAAAAAnE/n8wiRox44Es/s72-c/Kai+and+Cassi%27s+hand+and+foot+Prints.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-3507710044678194108</id><published>2008-12-31T18:03:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T08:37:11.745-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwJPj0JToI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Wtk9f3xTi7I/s1600-h/Cassi+Announcement+Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286110225542762114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwJPj0JToI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Wtk9f3xTi7I/s400/Cassi+Announcement+Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 2009 FROM THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PATTERSONS&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We wish you all the very best in the new year! This year was full of ups and downs with the adoption, but it was all so, so worth it to finally make it to this point. Changing to Lighthouse Adoptions was key! We'd still be waiting with our old agency and I don't think I could have taken another 6-8 months of waiting and wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cassiana&lt;/span&gt; has been home a month now and is doing great! She is growing and thriving like crazy. She is very healthy and happy. Kai has adapted amazingly well to having a baby sister. He is very helpful and showers her with love and attention. They are blowing each other kisses to each other as I type this! :) It's already like she's always been a part of the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I remember talking to people over the past year and a half, telling them we were adopting a baby girl from Russia. Many were thrilled, but others looked at me like I was saying I was planning to be in the Olympics or had been abducted by aliens. She is finally in our arms and I'm just amazed every time I look at her and hold her tight. There were so many times that things could have gone wrong and didn't or that I wondered if this would really happen during the agonizing wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Now on the more current events! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cassiana's&lt;/span&gt; First Christmas (with us)!!! Here are some pictures from our many present opening sessions. Excuse our tree this year. It was thrown up in a jet lagged haze and nothing was put low enough to entice Cassi to discover more. She did find the garland few times, so it's all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;askew&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286118716694307090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwQ9z0boRI/AAAAAAAAAms/GkGBuRYY9bI/s400/Cassi+in+Santa+Hat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I tip my hat to ya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286120255159789106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwSXXDL5jI/AAAAAAAAAm8/VoZGjRTxszc/s400/Kai+and+stocking.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kai does have teeth--this makes him look like he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chopperless&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286118704656574178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwQ9G-aZuI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ZRVU5V5es1Y/s400/Cassi+on+Christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassi eyes some of Kai's loot. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Moon Sand&lt;/span&gt;, by the way, is a huge mess. Don't believe the packaging. Kai has wanted this stuff a year and I finally caved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286118702589616050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwQ8_RnH7I/AAAAAAAAAmU/BOJZlzshhZE/s400/Kai+and+blendy+pens.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Had to search high and low to find these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fantabulous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Blendy&lt;/span&gt; Pens, but by golly, I did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286118691689432642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwQ8WqzhkI/AAAAAAAAAmM/UIjuRCTpyw0/s400/Cassi+opening+Christmas+gift.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286120250964444322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwSXHa8BKI/AAAAAAAAAm0/vp9u2X_P6XQ/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+swinging+for+first+time+together.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The day after Christmas, it was an unseasonably warm 75 degrees! So, we headed out to the backyard to do some swinging. Cassi loved it! She wanted to go higher and higher! Kai says he's so glad that he will have someone to play with out there all the time, instead of just when a friend is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286118712552762706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwQ9kZArVI/AAAAAAAAAmk/FWY6ih6X30w/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+in+front+of+Poinsettia.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Brother and sister, together at last! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-3507710044678194108?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3507710044678194108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=3507710044678194108' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3507710044678194108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3507710044678194108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVwJPj0JToI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Wtk9f3xTi7I/s72-c/Cassi+Announcement+Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6682135813344950690</id><published>2008-12-24T12:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:32:42.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVKAGqHHG1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ncpK94KxL70/s1600-h/Kai+and+Cassi+Christmas+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283426164730698578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVKAGqHHG1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ncpK94KxL70/s400/Kai+and+Cassi+Christmas+card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6682135813344950690?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6682135813344950690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6682135813344950690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6682135813344950690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6682135813344950690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SVKAGqHHG1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ncpK94KxL70/s72-c/Kai+and+Cassi+Christmas+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6610268941401860143</id><published>2008-12-19T17:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:42:30.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloodwork</title><content type='html'>ARGH! I took Cassi to get her blood work this morning and it was awful! They tried both arms and hands and only got enough blood for only one of the tests! The main thing we wanted to test for are titers for the vaccines she had while in Russia to be sure they took. She was soooo upset, to put it mildly. I had a full blown migraine by the time we left. I'm not sure what we are supposed to do now, but I'm not putting her thru that again. We did take the wrist x-ray before that to see if she still has rickets, so at least that was accomplished. She doesn't seem any worse for wear, but I'm still trying to recover...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6610268941401860143?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6610268941401860143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6610268941401860143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6610268941401860143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6610268941401860143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/bloodwork.html' title='Bloodwork'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-2231596155156308782</id><published>2008-12-17T13:51:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T14:15:26.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Dr. Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay! It felt so great to finally get Cassi in to see our pediatrician! We had to wait a while for an appointment because they are booked up for the holidays as far as "well child" visits are concerned. I had to beg and pull the orphan card to get this appointment as it was. I explained that she is well as far as the Russians have told us, but that we need her seen as soon as possible to be sure. The dr. was thrilled to meet Cassi! He has a lot of experience seeing kiddos who were adopted internationally and you can tell he really does love kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While in the waiting room, I was thanking my lucky stars that Cassiana is so healthy. There was an adorable little girl who was about 5 with cerebral palsy. They had to work her in in front of us for some sort of emergency, which we gladly said was fine. Then, another girl about 10 was in because she had passed out and possibly had a seizure this morning. And, another infant in who was very tiny, probably a preemie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cassi has grown an inch since we met her in Oct. (mid-Oct. to end of Nov.) and another 1/2 inch was since she arrived home 2 1/2 wks. ago. She is still 10% for height and 10% for head circumference, but her head has grown since we saw her in Oct., so that's great news as well. Also, she has gained 2 pounds since arriving home and now weighs 22 lbs. (50%tile). Developmentally she's on target as well. She is not walking yet, but moves closer to that every day. The dr. is running blood tests to check for titers for the vaccines she had in Russia, to be sure she did and that they were strong enough. Also, running blood work to double check for other diseases. We will also take her for an x-ray of her wrist to be sure her rickets are gone, as they said they were in the orphanage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I put her to work doing paperwork when we got home. No, actually I sat down to check e-mail for a minute and forgot that the baby gate was not in front of the printer as it normally is. She decided to do some work on the printer.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280852460673096850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SUlbVXWq3JI/AAAAAAAAAlk/bEkq657_MJE/s320/Cassi+printing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280852463382305810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SUlbVhcmHBI/AAAAAAAAAls/emFV22ewAQ0/s320/Cassi+printing2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280852454662821938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SUlbVA9tWDI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Auv7D_w-VHw/s320/Cassi+in+Duck+boat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Also, we are trying to get Cassi used to her ducky bath tub that goes in the real bathtub.  Right now she takes a bath in the kitchen sink and loves it.  She screams her head off when we try to put her in the ducky bath, though.  I guess she knows that ducks are not supposed to be that big and if I saw a duck that large, unexpectedly, in the bath tub, I suppose I might scream, too!  LOL!  If nothing else, it's some else for her to play in.  She loves Kai's old Hokey Pokey Elmo and the glowworm that plays music and lights up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-2231596155156308782?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2231596155156308782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=2231596155156308782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2231596155156308782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2231596155156308782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-dr-visit.html' title='First Dr. Visit'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SUlbVXWq3JI/AAAAAAAAAlk/bEkq657_MJE/s72-c/Cassi+printing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-950520185151589301</id><published>2008-12-15T11:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:28:04.841-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We wish you a merry Christmas, dance fever style</title><content type='html'>Here's an adorable video of Cassiana dancing to the Christmas globe music.  She has figured out how to make it play and goes thru the songs to get to the ones she likes!  Normally, she swings her head and hips back and forth in some sort of 50's manifestation.  Yes, I turned the camera to get a better shot, so you'll have to crane your neck to see it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9145268bb8a80388" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9145268bb8a80388%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5DDF05822E7F1B24EA9C3FC70504E04E0ED34ADC.8509E0DF388591896DF6B1D2D2AA59B94504E6E0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9145268bb8a80388%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4VPgaw9hsPtfNBh9yBVUW3Y08Xs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9145268bb8a80388%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5DDF05822E7F1B24EA9C3FC70504E04E0ED34ADC.8509E0DF388591896DF6B1D2D2AA59B94504E6E0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9145268bb8a80388%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4VPgaw9hsPtfNBh9yBVUW3Y08Xs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have finally figured out that this baby needs two naps a day, even if she is perfectly happy (as in not cranky) with one a day if she sleeps in past 8:30 and misses her morning nap.  She will think that she we put her down at bed time that it's really a nap and get up 2 hours later, ready to play.  So, we wake her up between 7 and 7:30 am, as hard as it is to waking a sleeping baby, because it makes for a much smoother night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-950520185151589301?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9145268bb8a80388&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/950520185151589301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=950520185151589301' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/950520185151589301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/950520185151589301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-wish-you-merry-christmas-dance-fever.html' title='We wish you a merry Christmas, dance fever style'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-2471137766373698361</id><published>2008-12-11T18:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:19:11.809-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves to ride in the car!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SUGtl7sPZMI/AAAAAAAAAlU/NRJCQvSTURk/s1600-h/Cassi+in+carseat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278691105444947138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SUGtl7sPZMI/AAAAAAAAAlU/NRJCQvSTURk/s320/Cassi+in+carseat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just have a moment, but wanted to post a picture of Cassiana riding in her car seat (I was not driving while taking this picture--lol!). She loves it! I think it's because she was completely swathed in pink and purple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-2471137766373698361?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2471137766373698361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=2471137766373698361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2471137766373698361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/2471137766373698361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/loves-to-ride-in-car.html' title='Loves to ride in the car!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SUGtl7sPZMI/AAAAAAAAAlU/NRJCQvSTURk/s72-c/Cassi+in+carseat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-3507150179138524837</id><published>2008-12-08T15:23:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:45:21.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shenanigans</title><content type='html'>Okay, I just got back from the bank. I had to cancel my debit card because of weird charges that have shown up from Moscow and Singapore (I did not even go there!). The bank is disputing the charges for us, so hopefully that will be cleared up. Get this, Cassi's original ticket shows it was not used AND the second ticket that Singapore Air said we needed didn't show up as one of these weird charges. Something is fishy in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shenaniganville&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassi is starting to move out of the living room after a week of surveying the coffee table area. She has yet to notice the Christmas tree or the presents, so that's good. She was terrified of Peppy our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bichon&lt;/span&gt; and Candy Lou Lou our Yorkie mix and now wants to pet Peppy (well if you call pulling hunks of hair out petting) and let's Candy get pretty close before she decides Candy needs to vacate the area. So that's progress!!! We are teaching her to use "nice hands" with Peppy, so don't worry, he's not in harms way. He's a very gentle dog and just gets up and moves if she's within striking distance. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277536727336721954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ST2TsSH7niI/AAAAAAAAAlE/o1LM1vB22u4/s320/Cassi+on+the+move.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277536721465384626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ST2Tr8QGHrI/AAAAAAAAAk8/zWXMmAYei0A/s320/Cassi+looking+outside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277536740022950066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ST2TtBYkGLI/AAAAAAAAAlM/IaKkmippDrs/s320/Cassi+and+Peppy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Peppy is looking more like the Shaggy DA dog--we have put him low on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;totem&lt;/span&gt; pole as of late and promise to get him groomed this week!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai and I were reading a book about God's blessings and we were reading a part about Jesus. Kai interrupted to tell me that Jesus goes to his school and is in Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Smather's&lt;/span&gt; class. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LOLOLOL&lt;/span&gt;! I explained that the boy was named after Jesus but probably pronounces his name differently and is not, to my knowledge, the same Jesus from the book. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-3507150179138524837?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3507150179138524837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=3507150179138524837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3507150179138524837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3507150179138524837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/shenanigans.html' title='Shenanigans'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/ST2TsSH7niI/AAAAAAAAAlE/o1LM1vB22u4/s72-c/Cassi+on+the+move.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6031826994516401737</id><published>2008-12-04T13:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:18:55.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hibernating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it's finally turned cool here as of yesterday, so I made chili and pumpkin spice bread. Yeah, I know you folks had your fill of that stuff last week, but we folks who were in Russia last week did not.  I've been wanting to make them since the beginning of October which is where my mind things I am!  Later today, we are putting up the Christmas tree, something we usually do the day after Thanksgiving, so maybe this will get me at least thinking it's November!  Have I started Christmas shopping???--nope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kai is adapting to having a baby sister wonderfully!  I guess talking about it for the last year and half had something to do with that, plus he's a good boy anyway and loves babies.  He plays with Cassi, waiting on her hand and foot, bringing her the toys she likes best.  He kisses and hugs on her and she tries to do the same back.  Very sweet!  He brought a picture of Cassi while were we still in Russia to school for show and tell.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some shots I took of Cassi this morning:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014299705920402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STgrDVPaS5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/k2AI0j-UUKk/s320/Cassi+crawling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014316313153170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STgrETG4jpI/AAAAAAAAAks/YBP6ejyOEmU/s320/Cassi+and+remote2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014322960534642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STgrEr3vjHI/AAAAAAAAAk0/nX--1jDADdU/s320/Cassi+and+remote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  Little Tykes should just manufacture remotes because that's what babies like best to play with!  Cassi is learning her name and will turn her head most times we call it.  She said her name and pointed to her self this morning---so cute in her little voice!  She says "Mamama" for me and "Mmmammmamma" for more food (more m's for more)--LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she just went down for a nap and I'm going to do the same thing.  Sleep when the baby sleeps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6031826994516401737?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6031826994516401737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6031826994516401737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6031826994516401737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6031826994516401737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/hibernating.html' title='Hibernating'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STgrDVPaS5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/k2AI0j-UUKk/s72-c/Cassi+crawling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6579981529334391645</id><published>2008-12-03T16:14:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:28:07.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The paperwork continues???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STcF1_UxrcI/AAAAAAAAAkc/k9LKhQy_gXA/s1600-h/4266_overworked_businessman_calling_a_truce_under_a_pile_of_unprocessed_paperwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275691913577606594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STcF1_UxrcI/AAAAAAAAAkc/k9LKhQy_gXA/s400/4266_overworked_businessman_calling_a_truce_under_a_pile_of_unprocessed_paperwork.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who are still waiting to start your adoption journey or are mid-way through, I have some disturbing news. The paperwork does NOT stop once you are home! I know, shocking, huh? LOL! I spent 2 hours in the wee hours of the morning working on just the stuff to send Lighthouse for the Consulate paperwork! Now, I have 30 days to register Cassiana with the consulate, but I'd rather get it out of the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This part will really touch a nerve, so brace yourselves. We had to get some documents notarized!!!! Then we had to lug babysita to Kinko's to get more passport photos for this paperwork. She was a little angel and just sat for her picture. We will have to apply for her social security card, get her a US passport and check into getting her a state birth certificate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cassiana decided that 4:30 a.m. would be a great time to start the day, so start it we did. It actually worked out because she went back to sleep at 6:30, so I got the paperwork out of the way. When she woke up, she was ready to go run errands after a few bites to eat. She loves riding in the car! I think she's just so happy to be out and about without a couple hundred layers of fabric encasing her tiny body! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6579981529334391645?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6579981529334391645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6579981529334391645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6579981529334391645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6579981529334391645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/paperwork-continues.html' title='The paperwork continues???'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STcF1_UxrcI/AAAAAAAAAkc/k9LKhQy_gXA/s72-c/4266_overworked_businessman_calling_a_truce_under_a_pile_of_unprocessed_paperwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-3155924648854491552</id><published>2008-12-02T13:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:45:23.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on lap ticket ordeal</title><content type='html'>I spoke to the travel agent who booked Cassiana's lap ticket and she is checking w/ Singapore Airlines to see what happened and to try to get us a refund for the second ticket we had to buy in Moscow.  The whole thing was just so fishy leaving Moscow...so we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassi is doing so well!  We just took a trip to Target, the first time she and I have left the house since we got in on Saturday.  She loved the car seat and sitting in the cart at the store.  She kicked her feet the whole time and looked around.  I think this was the first time she's been out in the sunshine and the wind (especially without the protection of a humongous snowsuit!).  She really enjoyed it!  She still doesn't know what to think of people who try to talk to her in the store.  She freaked when they did this in the airport.  Today she just looked at them stoically, so that's an improvement.  Everything is a new experience!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-3155924648854491552?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3155924648854491552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=3155924648854491552' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3155924648854491552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3155924648854491552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/update-on-lap-ticket-ordeal.html' title='Update on lap ticket ordeal'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-1496468574596153837</id><published>2008-12-01T06:06:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T06:44:17.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home and First Birthday!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are finally, finally, finally HOME!!!!!!!!!! For those who are new to the blog, we switched to Lighthouse, Ann Arbor, MI from another agency and our dossier went over this past July. We got our referral in Sept. and met the baby in Oct., had court Nov. 10th and here we are!!! It was a quick, pain free process with Lighthouse! (Our dossier with the first agency went over exactly a year ago today.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made it safely and soundly, with a few hiccups getting home, but the main thing is we are here. Cassiana was amazing on the plane. She only took a few short cat naps on the 12 hour flight Singapore Air portion and was happy to sit and play during the rest. She did watch some Barney (over the course of the flight, I played the only episode they had on the flight over 7 time for her, though I think after #6 she was starting to see it was the same one--lol!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274792765541324434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPUEr3kFpI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Bp7jiRc8ing/s320/Cassi+watching+Barney+on+the+plane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We almost missed this flight, despite getting to the check-in stand 2 hrs. and 15 minutes early. The dimwits at the stand swore up and down that Cassi didn't have a reservation. It was a long, awful ordeal, resulting in us waiting 1 hr. 45 mins. (mean time, Cassi is getting hungry and tired, crying on and off) for them to finally reissue Cassi another LAP ticket that I had to PAY for again. We had to RUN to the gate, having to go thru passport control first, where they gave me a hard time about her having a Russian passport. They wanted to see her birth certificate and something was really funny as they kept laughing and taking their sweet time. I said, "She has an immigrant visa for the US and our flight leaves in 15 minutes!!!" On cue, Cassi started to cry and they finally agreed she was legit. Whatever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went thru security, which was another ordeal and then ran to the gate where they were saying the same dimwits that checked us in were telling us to hurry. I was like, well, if you all hadn't taken almost 2 hours we wouldn't be in this situation. One of them asked if she could take any of my bags and I said it was a little late for help now. It was infuriating to put it lightly. I'm going to call the travel agent later to see if we can be refunded for one of the the TWO lap tickets we had to purchase for the SAME flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on to Houston, where we had to explain the whole thing and Continental said they had a record of her and that she didn't need a boarding pass because this portion was domestic. It sounds like the Singapore folks didn't know what to look for or something because Continental had a record of her ticket. So, at this point (we had to go thru passport control and then immigration, then customs, so it was quite a while later---oh yeah, and when we had to get our luggage to go thru customs and then re-check it, we had to find another passport photo of Cassi for immigration because there weren't enough in the packet. While doing this, Bo-Bo the customs sniffing dog, honed in on Cassi's apple flavored baby cereal in the diaper bag, so we had to deal with that. He was looking for fruit brought in from another country--- I was like Pa-lease!!!), Cassi is screaming because she has on a wet diaper and is hungry. I changed her and fed her and then we went thru security AGAIN (I don't understand this part since there's no access from the outside portion of the airport) and then on to the gate. We had a sandwich and celebrated making it to the US!!! Here's a photo of the first time Cassi's feet touched US "soil."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274794835108732274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPV9Jm4nXI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ByGSpxc7Ez8/s320/Cassi+touching+American+ground+for+first+time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, on to less stressful times. Cassi's first birthday was Saturday, so we celebrated yesterday, her first day in the US! Dan got her a cake while we were gone (one for us and one for Cassi to devour, which she did!). They did spell Cassi's name wrong but we didn't care as it was such a happy event! Her Nina and Grand Dad got her the sparkly ballerina Mary Jane socks, which matched perfectly with her dress. Also the bib and the first birthday napkins. We girls do like to co-ordinate!!! Yes, I do have on my pj's!!!! I could only "get it together" that much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274797703025139538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPYkFbcH1I/AAAAAAAAAj0/4kQhlg92Hsc/s320/Cassi%27s+first+birthday+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274797672967760962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPYiVdM7EI/AAAAAAAAAjc/8YBgSWRMqoc/s320/Cassi%27s+birthday+socks2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274797696977782642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPYju5ox3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/nyVDe6FeoYY/s320/Cassi%27s+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274797685746935922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPYjFD_qHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/jSA5XT78pt0/s320/Cassi%27s+first+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some video that I may upload later. Here is the "before picture."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274801208620916402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPbwIymnrI/AAAAAAAAAkU/2JcQ_4End8Q/s320/Cassi+and+Kai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274798934721048082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPZrx2oLhI/AAAAAAAAAkE/HIxZp9yLO5o/s320/Cassi+eating+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, the after!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274798945794096578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPZsbGpfcI/AAAAAAAAAkM/pOiBdGW9ZfE/s320/Cassi+and+Kai2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAPPY FIRST BIRTHDAY, CASSIANA and WELCOME HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1496468574596153837?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1496468574596153837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1496468574596153837' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1496468574596153837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1496468574596153837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/home-sweet-home-and-first-birthday.html' title='Home Sweet Home and First Birthday!!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/STPUEr3kFpI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Bp7jiRc8ing/s72-c/Cassi+watching+Barney+on+the+plane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-8179325967767954628</id><published>2008-11-28T01:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T01:48:43.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving tomorrow for HOME!!!!!!!! :)</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the big day (yet another one of those!)!!!  We are heading home!  Our 12 hour  flight leaves at about 10:00 a.m. Saturday (the driver is picking us up at 7 a.m.) and we get home (gaining a day) at about 7 p.m. Saturday.  We fly through Houston with a nice long layover to take care of all of the immigration stuff, etc.  Chili's (at Houston airport) here we come after that!  :)  Then, a short 1 hour flight to OKC.  Dan and Kai are picking us weary folk up in OKC.  I can't wait for Kai to meet his new little sister! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are spending today relaxing and packing.  Mom and Cassi are napping to "Smokey And The Bandit" on tv.  Later, we will take a stroller tour of the hotel to get a few more last minute pictures.  They have started putting up the Christmas decorations, so we want to take Cassi to see all of the different trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Moscow, we will miss you!  We'll be back again one day for a heritage trip.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO, USA!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8179325967767954628?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8179325967767954628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8179325967767954628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8179325967767954628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8179325967767954628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/leaving-tomorrow-for-home.html' title='Leaving tomorrow for HOME!!!!!!!! :)'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-8632263402014584071</id><published>2008-11-27T03:03:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:11:43.548-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving From Mockba!!!!!!!!1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS5l1VAZu0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/NriMbtDRHGQ/s1600-h/View+from+Renaissance+window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273264180543732546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS5l1VAZu0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/NriMbtDRHGQ/s320/View+from+Renaissance+window.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(View from our hotel window)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have soooo much to be thankful and grateful that I could not even begin to list everything! One of the blessings is sitting in my lap, trying to help me type! Here she is dancing to the song from a Happy Thanksgiving e-card that her Grandma and Grandma Holtmann sent:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4bf5d40f80abaf74" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4bf5d40f80abaf74%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4580BE7ED3E2F5ABAF19CAC89901EF57D6F77F9.6858F5F0F0BC41F5A7E890EAE5A7023DB3A38A0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4bf5d40f80abaf74%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdscWRwd80-fip4sfPRc3PrJwaPI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4bf5d40f80abaf74%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4580BE7ED3E2F5ABAF19CAC89901EF57D6F77F9.6858F5F0F0BC41F5A7E890EAE5A7023DB3A38A0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4bf5d40f80abaf74%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdscWRwd80-fip4sfPRc3PrJwaPI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassi learned to drink from a straw this morning, so we are pumping her full of liquids since she hasn't wanted to drink anything via the cup (the way they give them liquids in the orphanage). Here is a video of her eating and then drinking from the straw this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-db7989dbdb2a52f5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddb7989dbdb2a52f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22B908222A6F24A22EE0A45915F60B66661186C9.3759B818A19737A46A91001557F94DB83AA443F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddb7989dbdb2a52f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP_vVpuSGfACyJ1GxgFlI9fzbRUI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddb7989dbdb2a52f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22B908222A6F24A22EE0A45915F60B66661186C9.3759B818A19737A46A91001557F94DB83AA443F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddb7989dbdb2a52f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP_vVpuSGfACyJ1GxgFlI9fzbRUI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went to the grocery store after that, a 5 min. walk from the hotel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273264184932999058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS5l1lW4n5I/AAAAAAAAAiM/T3nGh3WrqEA/s320/Outside+Hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273264195890137906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS5l2OLRSzI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Lun1ZVAucFE/s320/Going+to+grocery+store.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273264201803371026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS5l2kNGEhI/AAAAAAAAAic/huRatG6i1-k/s320/Cassi%27s+first+grocery+trip.jpg" border="0" /&gt; First trip to grocery store--they don't bag the food here for you, so the checker and some other guy stood there while we were holding baby, paying and trying to bag our own stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Going back to hotel, loaded down w/ stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e39db1fe0bbaf9b7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De39db1fe0bbaf9b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66ADB1AC9201FC2A8802BB48AEDEA287D4393720.665F77233C372D3528DAEB55467878D3A583460E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De39db1fe0bbaf9b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiCMJMQXTsW4e9vqEaNF7vrskVCc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De39db1fe0bbaf9b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66ADB1AC9201FC2A8802BB48AEDEA287D4393720.665F77233C372D3528DAEB55467878D3A583460E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De39db1fe0bbaf9b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiCMJMQXTsW4e9vqEaNF7vrskVCc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Having lunch! She loves table food. Even after her baby food, she wanted some of my sandwich (my hair was wiped out after having the hood on).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later*****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a taxi to Old Arabat this afternoon. It was a lot of fun shopping and looking around. An artist did a quick charcoal of Cassi and me that turned out pretty well! A great keepsake. Here are some photos from today. Oh, I had lasagna again and Mom had spaghetti for dinner!  Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273383208827204402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS7SFr6nszI/AAAAAAAAAi8/x1jXNRqaqmo/s320/Old+Arabat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273383216150777906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS7SGHMskDI/AAAAAAAAAjE/0w1aXADFCvw/s320/Mom+on+Old+Arabat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273382598816549682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS7RiLcvyzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/CuTTxPOGJ10/s320/Starbucks+at+last.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Starbucks (an online adoption chat joke!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8632263402014584071?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4bf5d40f80abaf74&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=db7989dbdb2a52f5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e39db1fe0bbaf9b7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8632263402014584071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8632263402014584071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8632263402014584071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8632263402014584071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving-from-mockba1.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving From Mockba!!!!!!!!1'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS5l1VAZu0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/NriMbtDRHGQ/s72-c/View+from+Renaissance+window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6039176499844514966</id><published>2008-11-26T09:40:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:54:18.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's official!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS1wfCfnpSI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ortKSWfR_30/s1600-h/Cassi%27s+Passport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272994417268466978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS1wfCfnpSI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ortKSWfR_30/s320/Cassi%27s+Passport.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our Embassy visit today and it's official! Cassiana is on her way to the good ole USA!!! We leave on Saturday.   We will spend tomorrow being thankful and grateful for all that we have!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a picture of Buddha Baby:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272992909591301602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS1vHR9XzeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/QIk2YA5hh7c/s320/Baby+Budha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, she is taking to table food just fine. We wondered if she isn't really Italian as she was woofing down the lasagna tonight! This was after she had eaten 1 big jar of meat/veggie combo and a big jar of applesauce. After the lasagna, she ate a biter biscuit and did much better this time with the chewing. She is on Stage 3 baby food food now. Still not drinking very much, but all is well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f212d7e8f7f5cff5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df212d7e8f7f5cff5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1401B8005B131210D364821273E7D30E38DCEE84.40FF6FE9EF1844CEE7B6BF4E6262BC837C6BAB49%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df212d7e8f7f5cff5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrSTkt8gmxcjHNnjf0fm0ljuWsfs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df212d7e8f7f5cff5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1401B8005B131210D364821273E7D30E38DCEE84.40FF6FE9EF1844CEE7B6BF4E6262BC837C6BAB49%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df212d7e8f7f5cff5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrSTkt8gmxcjHNnjf0fm0ljuWsfs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6039176499844514966?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f212d7e8f7f5cff5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6039176499844514966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6039176499844514966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6039176499844514966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6039176499844514966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s official!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SS1wfCfnpSI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ortKSWfR_30/s72-c/Cassi%27s+Passport.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-3968096679556107384</id><published>2008-11-25T03:03:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:39:02.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching the top of Mt. Adoption...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSvFDkVFmgI/AAAAAAAAAhs/3NtKm6JhaDM/s1600-h/Trip+3+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272524453849700866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSvFDkVFmgI/AAAAAAAAAhs/3NtKm6JhaDM/s320/Trip+3+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of a sudden there arose such a clatter so me in my kerchief and ma in her cap, we threw up the window and opened the sash to see what was the matter. Oh, no, that's not it. Here's what really happened. After an awesome night's sleep, we awoke to the alarm at 7 a.m. for the doctor visit. I turned on a light so that Cassiana could wake up on her own some. She woke up smiling, as per usual (I'm not making this part stuff up!). A little later the phone rang and it was Dr. Boris saying he was on his way up to see Cassi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is about 55 and has a mustache and dark/greyish hair. Cassi didn't cotton to him at the orphanage during that dr. visit and she sure didn't this time either! He checked her over and she got straight A's. This is the "official" you are set to leave the country exam, so that was great news! He says she's had several of her shots, which he translated on her shot record, so more great news in that we don't have to start over from scratch or have titers run. She has a small scare on her upper arm and that is from the TB inoculation. Not sure why it would leave such a scar. It's sort of a longish indentation, not the same as the small pox scars I've seen. After he left, we fed Cassi her breakfast (oatmeal and bananas), saw a therapist for her traumatic event (that part is made up) and then we all set out for breakfast downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cassi loved the highchair from the start this time. There was a harpist playing and when she was finished, Cassi clapped her hands. She can say, "bapp" for clap and "Ma,ma,ma" for more and "up" and "down" because after I change her she likes to flop back and then up again, so we say that over and over (big fun when you are 11 months old!). Some times she says "da,da,da" and "ma,ma,ma" when I point to use in her photo album, her favorite toy. This is probably a learned response but maybe she's made the connection. We've also taught her to wave bye-bye. This was at the hotel restaurant for breakfast:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e2a8993e6bc1c1d6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De2a8993e6bc1c1d6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A609CD50626D537AE3349508EEDF35D46B2CF1F.1FCEA9A74062498C5E828BCC0A0B313B7D341BEB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De2a8993e6bc1c1d6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFbejlfk6rSFUX1MqA27oqfcBH4M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De2a8993e6bc1c1d6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A609CD50626D537AE3349508EEDF35D46B2CF1F.1FCEA9A74062498C5E828BCC0A0B313B7D341BEB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De2a8993e6bc1c1d6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFbejlfk6rSFUX1MqA27oqfcBH4M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Practicing self feeding is over rated when you can just push everything onto the floor:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-487ab0515c117547" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D487ab0515c117547%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23A48D9CB0B36B48086D182ED86F39E2F50E4E55.5B7BBA3B81B261A22C56C8E9E4299581FA67A7BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D487ab0515c117547%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dvrx920i_fM8SO6Xg_bhK0gFLni0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D487ab0515c117547%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23A48D9CB0B36B48086D182ED86F39E2F50E4E55.5B7BBA3B81B261A22C56C8E9E4299581FA67A7BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D487ab0515c117547%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dvrx920i_fM8SO6Xg_bhK0gFLni0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, Mom and Cassi are napping and then it will be lunch time for Cassi. I'm leaving at 2:00 to pick up her passport and visa w/ the driver. Then, at 5:00 the interpreter is coming over to the hotel to help me fill out the Embassy paperwork. Our appt. w/ the Embassy will be either tomorrow or Friday. So, that leaves Thanksgiving day as a free day. We are planning to go to Old Arabat, a walking pedestrian tourist area and do some SHOPPING! Mom hurt her back with all of the stroller lifting yesterday getting in and out of the underground tunnels with tons of stairs, so we are going to take a taxi and then the hotel will arrange one to pick us up. We could take the metro, but there are stairs there, so we will take the posh way out since it's a holiday and all! LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523577925419826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSvEQlQdwzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/DzOfXTpPX3c/s320/Trip+3+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523585221372066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSvERAb9KKI/AAAAAAAAAhM/5QyLatFXdk4/s320/Trip+3+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523599050176962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSvERz8_-cI/AAAAAAAAAhU/024rZh5qEvY/s320/Trip+3+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523603179023954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSvESDVZLlI/AAAAAAAAAhc/OWmicXxzxYM/s320/Trip+3+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272523610158978450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSvESdVi1ZI/AAAAAAAAAhk/i-TJli72lmw/s320/Trip+3+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;LATER****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined the other family that is here on their pickup trip to pick up our passports and visas. Going there took maybe 15 minutes. Coming back took at least 45, maybe an hour for some reason. The traffic was worse than usual. When I arrived at the hotel, the tranlator met me in the lobby and we went up to the room to fill out the Embassy paperwork. Cassi was walking around in her crib, not taking a nap, happy as a lark. The paperwork took about 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While here, I played the Russian singing bear that the hotel gave Cassi (see earlier post from this week where we are playing it for the baby) to see what it is singing. She said it is basically non-sense! Here we've been thinking it was some traditional Russian baby song (i.e. Rock-a-by Baby or something)! Turns out it's jibberish. Oh, well, the baby still likes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have our U.S. Embassy appointment tomorrow at 1:40!!!! This is the FINAL stage of the Mtn. Adoption!!!! It is here at last!!!! The rest is all down hill as we coast on home in our super jet. I was planning to post a picture of the outside cover of Cassi's passport, but the translator is holding on to it until we have our Embassy appt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-3968096679556107384?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=487ab0515c117547&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e2a8993e6bc1c1d6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3968096679556107384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=3968096679556107384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3968096679556107384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3968096679556107384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/reaching-top-of-mt-adoption.html' title='Reaching the top of Mt. Adoption...'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSvFDkVFmgI/AAAAAAAAAhs/3NtKm6JhaDM/s72-c/Trip+3+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-3786559228348869556</id><published>2008-11-24T11:58:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T12:39:05.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Basil's, At Last!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272291003331811122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrwu9YUlzI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Jl82H0_PoDU/s400/Trip+3+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;St. Basil's Cathedral, Red Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is one of the many important milestones in the lives of adoptive families who adopt in or near Moscow. We went to Red Square late in the afternoon and finally got a picture of Cassi in front of St. Basil's!!!! It was about 32 degrees and snowing big flakes only occassionally, so that snowsuit came in very handy. The hat that came w/ it is way too big (as is the suit), so we substituted a smaller one and she was much happier with the whole "suit"uation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We took the hotel shuttle to Pushkin Square and then walked down Tverskaya Street (about a 15 minute walk) to Red Square. It's pretty rugged terrain with a stroller because you have to carry them up and down many, many steps to go down to the tunnels that go under the streets (don't worry, they are very populated and well lite) and go over a lot of cobblestone type brick. There are rungs on some of the stairs for strollers and I'm assuming wheel chairs, but they don't fit American strollers. It was a workout, but so worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272290987882689122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrwuD09smI/AAAAAAAAAgs/h3F_xZHCV_E/s400/St.+Basils+Lifting+Cassi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cassiana and I, at last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272290980110517266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrwtm37xBI/AAAAAAAAAgk/F4makmtsplY/s400/St.+Basils+Cassi+and+Hals.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cassi and I (my cheeks are so red because it was a little cold!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272290994867111794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrwud2Lh3I/AAAAAAAAAg0/GtI6i4djp8o/s400/St.+Basils+Mom,+Hals,+Cassi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mom, me and Cassiana the snowsuit baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272287507347494818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrtjd0tV6I/AAAAAAAAAgc/7diDdHqVlE0/s400/Bundled+up+going+to+St.+Basils.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bundled up, ready to go to Red Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272287491616021666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrtijOCHKI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jcqpmUQyPNM/s400/Cassi+in+Pink+outfit+and+flower+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;These shoes were made for walkin' (well, when I get a little more practice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272287498477569106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrti8x9BFI/AAAAAAAAAgU/1AE9BmFT54c/s400/Cassi+in+Pink+outfit+smiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272287481846391906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrth-0xZGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Dgtm6JNfOcI/s400/Mom+feeding+Cassi+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mom feeding Cassi, who is totally not impressed by the blueberry cereal combo meal. At least her food co-ordinates with her outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272287488119903234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrtiWMflAI/AAAAAAAAAgE/AwFNRRaZdhw/s400/Mayo+and+Baby+food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Can anyone guess what these 2 food items are? Those who've been here before are not ineligible, sorry. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, today on the adoption front, Mom watched Cassi while I went to sign the passport paperwork.  The family that had the same court date was there as well.  That was pretty quick.  Then, back to the hotel where we ate lunch and then napped until it was time to take the shuttle to Pushkin Square.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrow at 7, gulp, a.m. the doctor is coming over to the hotel for Cassiana's official medical exam.  This is the same dr. who saw her in the orphanage before we accepted her as a referral who thought we were kind of nuts calling him over since she's so healthy.  She screamed the whole exam, so I'm assuming we are in for more of the same unless she will be so sleepy (fingers crossed!) that she tolerates it and then gets on with her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She went right to sleep tonight, thanks to the Ibuprofen for her teething.  She will love her nice quiet crib in her room at home.  We turn the lights out in the hotel room, but after she goes to sleep, we turn the tv back on, which wakes her up some times.  She is apparently used to a pretty quiet sleeping environment in pretty much total darkness.  She takes her morning nap without a problem, but walks around the crib and tries to get us to laugh (making rasberry sounds, giggling, moving her head around in a silly way, putting both arms and legs thru the slats while sitting down and moving them up and down), so I lay her back down and we don't look at her and eventually she lays down and goes to sleep.  At home, she will have her own space without all of these distractions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.  Looks like our Embassy visit will be Wednesday or Friday (closed for Thanksgiving), then we leave for home on Saturday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-3786559228348869556?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3786559228348869556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=3786559228348869556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3786559228348869556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3786559228348869556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/st-basils-at-last.html' title='St. Basil&apos;s, At Last!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSrwu9YUlzI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Jl82H0_PoDU/s72-c/Trip+3+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-1830601208816365766</id><published>2008-11-23T12:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T12:55:40.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Suitcases!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>YAY!!!! I woke up at 4 a.m. to tend to Cassi (that's not the yay part) and went by the door to our room and this is what I saw. A note saying our suitcases were downstairs!!!!!!! Notice the envelope is addressed to Mr. Patterson (Dan, your luggage is here--LOL!): &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271918885725308834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSmeS3RUh6I/AAAAAAAAAfc/PwNWttCpGZQ/s400/Luggage+Letter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271918889010859570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSmeTDgqDjI/AAAAAAAAAfk/AJrogN0CdFY/s400/Luggage+Letter+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was so excited to finally have our stuff that I couldn't go back to sleep! :) It was like Christmas opening the suitcases because I packed them almost a week ago. There were all kinds of marvelous treasures in there like multiple pairs of underwear AND socks, conditioner, Proactiv, the medical kit that Tamara packs off to all parents on their pick up trip, snacks, clothes for Cassi and me, baby lotion and much, much more! I took a shower when Cassi took her morning nap and it's the first time I've felt really clean since we got here. A camper, I am not! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, it was very windy, cloudy and somewhat rainy today. Cassi was taking a nice long morning nap and we needed to get some things at the grocery store up the block. Instead of packing her into her snowsuit, which she hates, I went by myself and Mom stayed to watch over Cassi. Some one on the frua.org chat room posted that there is a grocery store about a 5 minute walk from here and gave directions. So, I set out into the unknown! LOL! I just proceeded down the sidewalk and didn't smile or make eye contact so that everyone would know I'm a "local." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once there, it was about 15 steps downstairs and was a pretty decent sized market for here. I found everything I was looking for, being careful not to get so much I couldn't carry it back (see, that's why they are skinny here). I couldn't figure out which coffee was decaf., so Mom will have to make due. I'm pretty sure that the baby food I got Cassi is beef w/ veggies, though our driver did tell us that horse and rabbit meat are common. What we don't know, won't hurt us! It has a picture of various veggies and brown meat. She loved it! It was like being illiterate trying to figure out what to buy since it's impossible to decipher Russian unless you have a fair grasp of the Cyrillic alphabet, which I do not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made sandwhiches in the room for lunch. The mini-bar has been cleared out and replaced w/ food and stuff for us. The housekeeper, so far, hasn't said anything about us moving stuff around.  I started teaching Cassi some signs yesterday and already today she mimiced "finished" at lunch!  She also claps and chants "Ma, ma, ma" when she wants more!  Too cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Cassi is teething. She's getting a second top tooth in addition to her two bottom teeth. She didn't sleep well at all in her crib last night that I'm pretty sure has been recalled at some point, but they just keep using it. It's safer than the one w/ the moveable slants that they tried to give us the first time, though! Anyway, Cassi was up on and off all last night and we couldn't figure out what the problem was. Then, this morning, she smiled and I saw the new top tooth starting to come though. We had nothing to give her since the suitcase w/ the medical kit wasn't here yet, so I guess it was better we didn't know. She is sleeping soundly now, thanks to some baby ibuprofen (Kim, cover your ears!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lunch, we played some more. Cassi will sit on the bed and play for hours at a time! Kai would have thrown every toy off of the bed in a different direction and have slid down to scurry off in 5 seconds flat. Perhaps there is a difference between boys and girls? Cassi loves to snuggle, too. So, we lazed around and played and snuggled in the bed all day in our p.j.'s. We did get her up to walk around and cruise. Can't go having a lazy baby! Here's a video of me walking her around. She looks so proud! Don't worry, Dan. She won't be walking before we leave for home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b7ebf2e07c42fb23" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db7ebf2e07c42fb23%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81F4F1BE41F6D0BBE895117CED0449A28AD60B2B.73CD27960DDC19DB898ACB3EE98A44355A64E7C0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db7ebf2e07c42fb23%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7yrdh1G3Oc2h8ibNqBeLvz5p3lg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db7ebf2e07c42fb23%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317703%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81F4F1BE41F6D0BBE895117CED0449A28AD60B2B.73CD27960DDC19DB898ACB3EE98A44355A64E7C0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db7ebf2e07c42fb23%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7yrdh1G3Oc2h8ibNqBeLvz5p3lg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the many treasures in our suitcases were the shoes that I packed for Cassi. Luckily, one pair made it in the snowsuit bag, so she's been wearing those when we are out and about. They are fur trimmed boots. I think she has high arches like me, because we couldn't get them all the way on her feet, but they were definitely long enough. Today as I was about to change her diaper, I remembered the shoes and that I hadn't gotten to see her in them yet, having waited all these months. I put one of each on her feet and she LOVED them! So much better than the navy blue boot things that she had her feet stuffed into in the orphanage. The shoes we got her, according to the foot tracings (which were w/ her wearing footie pjs while still in the orphanage on trip 1), showed she should wear a size 3. Well, the size 3's are a good two finger widths too long for her! Guess that means one thing: Shoe shopping when we get back! YAY! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271918900908487634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSmeTv1Rc9I/AAAAAAAAAfs/2EncuYQyIRE/s400/New+Shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271918905236036978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSmeT_9CnXI/AAAAAAAAAf0/DyEto3dr-5A/s400/New+Shoes+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The shoes look really giant from this view.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That's all from hibernation central. It is blowing like all get out and snowing from time to time. People are still out there walking around, going where they go. Tomorrow, the driver is picking just me up (Mom will watch Cassi) so that I can get Cassi's Russian passport and American visa. YAY!!!!!! One more step towards bringing her home this Saturday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1830601208816365766?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b7ebf2e07c42fb23&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1830601208816365766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1830601208816365766' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1830601208816365766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1830601208816365766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/suitcases.html' title='Suitcases!!!!!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSmeS3RUh6I/AAAAAAAAAfc/PwNWttCpGZQ/s72-c/Luggage+Letter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-4641138360212647385</id><published>2008-11-22T04:43:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:52:49.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploring The World And Roughing It In A 5 Star Hotel and Laughing Our You Know What's Off!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSfkXDHxi8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/JYHqFdIXGGE/s1600-h/First+Trip+to+McDonald%27s+in+Moscow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271432973486492610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSfkXDHxi8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/JYHqFdIXGGE/s320/First+Trip+to+McDonald%27s+in+Moscow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First Trip to McDonald's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, we ventured out to McDonald's today. It is about 6 blocks away, so not too far to walk. Glad it's not snowing any more! We had to bundle Cassi up in the giant snowsuit, which she hated, but it's a must around here. After we got going in the stroller, she was very happy, kicking her legs. Mom got a Happy Meal so that Kai could have a toy. She saved the box for him, too. We then walked over to the Olympic Center from the 1980 Winter Olympics. There are a bunch of stores at the bottom. I really didn't see what the big deal was, but maybe there's not much shopping around here. It was pretty busy. Tomorrow we will journey to the market by ourselves...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the way back from McDonald's we saw the port-o-lets that I had heard about. There is a lady sitting in the one on the end (see square hole in door) and from what I understand, you pay her to use the toilet. It's her job to maintain them. People in the US complain about THEIR jobs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271432977366419202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSfkXRk0hwI/AAAAAAAAAe8/0qCpC3DLeAE/s320/Toilet+Lady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bathroom attendant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cassi is very laid back. She snuggled with me on the bed for about an hour last night, content to suck her thumb and look through her family photo album. She loves that book! As soon as Kai learned to crawl, he was outie! I tried to snuggle with him, but most of the time he wanted down so that he could crawl around and play. Cassi also wanted to snuggle this morning as she was waking up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last night, Cassi discovered the TV and wanted to touch the screen, which I let her do. She sat with me and we watched the Russian Something Or Other (possibly called Russian Cup) ice skating championship. The skaters were pretty horrible and it was pretty funny. The comentators were trying to be so nice like, "He isn't as big of a lump on skates as he was last year (they were British)". The skaters were from all over the world and very young. Every single one of the pairs skaters fell multiple times during their session. One of the pairs was especially memorable. I had to shield Cassi's eyes! The male kept missing his turns, etc. and then they both stopped all of a sudden, as blood gushed from the guy's hand! It was awful! They put on a bandage and continued on. However, the bandage was not very thick and it was soaked w/ blood. Of course his partner was wearing a white skating dress, so by the end of it, it looked more like a masaser than a skating event! YUCK! Sorry, no picture of this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271432984000694210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSfkXqSjh8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/i_pDM23Uwf8/s320/Room,+Trip+3,+Renaissance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our room (notice laundry on window)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here is our room at the Marriott Renaissance, which is 5 star over here. It was the only hotel available for this week with Marriott points. I would prefer our little Courtyard because I kind of knew my way around over there, but we can "tough it out" over here. We have these in the US and I would say they are more 4 star or so. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyway, we are STILL waiting on our 3 suitcases to show up since our arrival on Wednesday (it's Saturday afternoon here), so we are having to wash out clothes every night. The outfit I wore here still isn't dry, so I'm still wearing the same outfit mom loaned me. It's brown pants and a brown shirt, aka, the UPS outfit. I've worn it since Thursday!!! One good thing is that people over here just do that for some reason, so it goes unnoticed. Our bathroom and the area by the window with the radiator, look more like a laundry most of the time. My hair is brittle from not having any conditioner. Lotion just isn't the same on the ole hair! No flat iron is bad, too. And, I must have Proactiv and normally pack travel sizes in my carry on, but for some reason didn't do it this time. So, my skin is starting to break out. If you are wondering why there haven't been many pictures including me, trust me, I'm doing you a favor!!! LOL! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;If these were normal circumstances, I would be having an awful time. We have everything we need to get by and surely to goodness our suitcases will get here today. The main thing is that we are with the baby and she is doing great and has no idea my hair is brittle or that I've had on the same thing for days and days. The flight the suitcases were on came in at 8:20 this morning according to the online flight status. It is now 2PM, so we are hoping and praying! We have the baby's formula and sippy cup and many, many things that we could really use in there (she isn't on formula now, so it's nothing she's missing). We would have gotten conditioner and baby lotion, had we known it would be this long of a wait, at the grocery store. Roughing it in a 5 Star hotel! LOL! I'm sure they would be happy to charge us $10 or more per item to wash our clothes and who knows what to get us some conditioner. I may try out for "Survivor" after this! LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;LATER****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I don't know what happened to my post, but it wasn't saving when it said it was...so anyway, I finally got Cassi to laugh for the first time since we made her laugh at the orphanage and it scared her so much she burst into tears. It was all laughs tonight! I'm giving her a "zurbert" on her cheek when you see the camera move away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8e46874daedf1cbf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e46874daedf1cbf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BECEF4C24031AE3A9F4FA6C5BBEABD91C26B118.72A4776EF9E60B792F171944ECA02CFD06B65120%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e46874daedf1cbf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGzyVbZxXlt6GjiKJ5R8Qe7mfMRk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e46874daedf1cbf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BECEF4C24031AE3A9F4FA6C5BBEABD91C26B118.72A4776EF9E60B792F171944ECA02CFD06B65120%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e46874daedf1cbf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGzyVbZxXlt6GjiKJ5R8Qe7mfMRk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still no suitcases and it's 7:45 pm. I just looked out and this is what I saw. Let's hope this guy has snow tires!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271524260998576482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSg3YrmseWI/AAAAAAAAAfU/0JhFyRwp1VE/s400/Snowing+Moscow+Trip+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wrote a ton more and spent an hour on this "Later***" part, but I don't have it in me to red0 the whole thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cassi loves to do "rasberries!" Mom taught her this yesterday. She was doing them on cue tonight--it was hilarious! See below:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e78137319308b249" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De78137319308b249%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48A1996A7F08807F74E57E16E5CB14566131067C.2924DC09D877AB34E8E4735978F9EC61C6A0AF52%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De78137319308b249%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOQAbUxjOtQudMznwWuuaqIvMhaE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De78137319308b249%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48A1996A7F08807F74E57E16E5CB14566131067C.2924DC09D877AB34E8E4735978F9EC61C6A0AF52%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De78137319308b249%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOQAbUxjOtQudMznwWuuaqIvMhaE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the guy brings the suitcase, I may just video that! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-4641138360212647385?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8e46874daedf1cbf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e78137319308b249&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4641138360212647385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=4641138360212647385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4641138360212647385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4641138360212647385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/exploring-world-and-roughing-it-in-5.html' title='Exploring The World And Roughing It In A 5 Star Hotel and Laughing Our You Know What&apos;s Off!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSfkXDHxi8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/JYHqFdIXGGE/s72-c/First+Trip+to+McDonald%27s+in+Moscow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-4553946799418751184</id><published>2008-11-21T11:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:17:41.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A bunch of firsts!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb2YRrGQ-I/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ug_nReXe6tQ/s1600-h/Bag+Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271171310805205986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb2YRrGQ-I/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ug_nReXe6tQ/s400/Bag+Baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One sweet baby to go, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just as with babies you give birth to, there are firsts with adopted kiddos as well. Many of these truly are her first as she likely didn't have these experiences in the orphanage. We spent most of the day "napping when the baby did," as recommended! So, we had to, right? LOL! We needed 2 naps today as much as Cassiana! She continues to amaze us with her happiness, cuteness, sense of humor and her smartypants-ness. She is very smart and catches on to things quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We finally ventured out of the room around 12:30, after our naps and Cassi's lunch. The housekeeper was waiting outside the room and ready to go, so we vamoosed and went to eat at the hotel restaurant. This was Cassi's first ride in the stroller. Mom's burger was presented on a wooded tray and was a mere $27!!! Yikes! This was Cassi's first time in a high chair (at least w/ us). She didn't like it at first, but the second try was the charm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271171325496990738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb2ZIZ5HBI/AAAAAAAAAeU/N_z18-qzjY0/s400/First+Stroller+Ride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First stroller ride&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271171901016814178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb26oYgsmI/AAAAAAAAAec/6huBoFe_I3w/s400/First+time+in+high+chair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First time in highchair in restaurant&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271176306644662770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb67EoCufI/AAAAAAAAAes/rOzSstmeVNU/s400/Mom%27s+27+Dollar+Burger.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mom's awesome burger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271171318146628994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb2YtBbfYI/AAAAAAAAAeE/xVhDZGTydQM/s400/First+Bath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First Bath (by me)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271171321722347058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb2Y6V8njI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Hyob6uwaVEc/s400/First+Bath+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271171309446782850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb2YMnOX4I/AAAAAAAAAd0/d_8aflMMb18/s400/All+Clean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All Clean!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271171905712675906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb2654F3EI/AAAAAAAAAek/OAB7txBnlKs/s400/Ready+for+bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ready for bed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Nighty-night! More tomorrow...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-4553946799418751184?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4553946799418751184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=4553946799418751184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4553946799418751184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4553946799418751184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/bunch-of-firsts.html' title='A bunch of firsts!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSb2YRrGQ-I/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ug_nReXe6tQ/s72-c/Bag+Baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6912680896768508564</id><published>2008-11-20T10:10:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:19:40.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcing the arrival of Cassiana!!!  And tales of broken beds, diapers exploding and a happy, happy baby!</title><content type='html'>(Warning, the editing on this entry is a little crazy! Good luck figuring it out!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked up Cassiana at about noon today from Baby Home #14 in Moscow!!! It was really snowing a lot and very pretty. Moscow got it's first real snow last night. Just enough to cover the grass, but today it snowed a lot for several hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, to more important stuff! Our driver was kind enough to take us to the grocery store near the baby home to load up on supplies (baby food, diapers, food for us, etc.). This was especially helpful since our suitcases won't be joining us until Saturday. We bought some tea, coffee and chocolates, too, for the caregivers and orphanage director and doctor, which is customary on the pick up day. A security guard (more like a young boy) trailed us as soon as we entered the store. The driver said it was because we were interesting Americans, but we think it was to see how much food the Americans buy and what kind of candy bars and Mayo, etc. that we loaded up on! Americans are HUGE compared to those folks and it's no wonder why! LOL! If I had to walk to the grocery store and pay the prices they do (a large jar of baby food is $2) and ate no fast food, I'd be stick thin also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next, Mom, the driver and I went to BabyHome #14 in Moscow to retrieve our Russian sweet baby! The caregiver dressed her in many, many layers as is the custom for leaving the orphanage. You would have thought it was 40 below! Luckily our suitcase w/ the required clothing was one that made it on the plane. First, she put the tights on Cassi. Next, pants and shirt similar to long underwear (only cuter w/ pink bunnies and very soft). Next, socks. Then, the shirt for her outfit, then the pants and hoodie. Lastly, the huge snowsuit w/ a hat that must cover the ears and hood. (This snowsuit is a size 18 months, but it wasn't as huge as I was expecting. She is wearing a size 9 months for clothes!).Oh, and she had her fur lined shoes on under this. As you can imagine, this whole procedure evoked tears many times from Cassi and by the time we said our goodbyes and made it to the car, Cassi was very sweaty and teary! I took off her hat and she fell asleep on the ride home. They don't use car seats in Russia, so it was weird holding her as the car turned corners, slowed, sped up, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781546653355970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWT5BD1D8I/AAAAAAAAAbc/ewPqCouEbMI/s200/Getting+ready+to+leave+Orphanage+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781554607112530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWT5esJwVI/AAAAAAAAAbk/8Q6Jf6I4vC8/s200/Leaving+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781552887668786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWT5YSNIDI/AAAAAAAAAbs/x8LslrYDM3U/s200/Leaving+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781560832875106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWT514fWmI/AAAAAAAAAb0/782ho1rckS0/s200/Leaving+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781567808767874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWT6P3rB4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/njEA_1bESP8/s200/Leaving+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782117819101346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWUaQ0WsKI/AAAAAAAAAcE/XCw2VxtQD2E/s200/Leaving+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782129173190802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWUa7HYWJI/AAAAAAAAAcM/TKbKkZvazek/s200/Leaving+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782131013642338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWUbB-LaGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/mO_gVKVvIQ0/s200/Leaving+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782138845087490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWUbfJVxwI/AAAAAAAAAcc/MMGrI4MUH14/s200/Leaving+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782140682794738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWUbl_e9vI/AAAAAAAAAck/uySrIpQ-YpA/s200/Leaving+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782950648887330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWVKvWcuCI/AAAAAAAAAcs/8whxEAQkb-g/s200/Leaving+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782967671882082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWVLuxDAWI/AAAAAAAAAdE/z1vh54Jfr3U/s200/Leaving+Caregiver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782956487756098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWVLFGiyUI/AAAAAAAAAc0/UDQQ_Me-0JM/s200/Leaving+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782959991964626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWVLSKAw9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/rElZtElrt7w/s200/Leaving+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270782967140812498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWVLsybhtI/AAAAAAAAAdM/LGqJSaZ1EZU/s200/Leg.jpg" border="0" /&gt; After having 2 layers of clothes much of her life, she enjoyed seeing and touching her feet once we got to the hotel! She is just a couple of weeks away from walking and her hair is definitely wavy! Go curls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting because we have to take our off shoes when in an area where the children crawl on the floor and they must wear 10 layers before going outdoors at the orphanage. But, at no time during our visits were we asked to wash our hands before picking her up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we got our hotel room, I tried to lay her down in the crib since it was her nap time. However, she wasn't going to have that, with all of the excitment, so I was holding her and rocking her when we heard a very loud noise coming from the room next door! Construction! So, they helped us move all of our stuff to the other side of the hotel. Good thing we didn't have those pesky 3 extra suitcases that traveled to Singapore. I should preface this by saying that before we picked up Cassi, we realized that the crib was awful. About 5 of the slats didn't reach the top wrung, making it pretty much useless. The stats just went every which way. So, they immediately switched it out for one much less rickety (but still on the rickety side). &lt;/p&gt;Then, Mom sat on the corner of the bed in the new room and it fell over! The leg came off! It didn't have the screw to hold it in. So, the maintenance person was kind enough to fix it immediately. I'm so glad Cassi wasn't playing on that side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel did give Cassi a very cute bear that sings a child's song in Russian. She loves this song and dances to it, though it sounds scary to us. I will get a video of it tomorrow. And, they sent up some fruit and champagne for all of our troubles. Breakfast was another story. The waiter must have thought we were invisible as they didn't once grace our presence. Oh, when I went over and told them we'd like some coffee, they did, but that was all. The eggs tasted like they had some weird cheese or almond flavoring. It's hard to mess up an egg mix, I would think. I complained about the service because this isn't the Motel 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we played a lot on the floor w/ Cassi and gave her a snack. She is eating Stage 1 and Stage 2 food for those wondering. Her eating is similar to about a 6 month old because she pushes it out of her mouth. This could have been because she's not used to baby food and it's taste and texture or she is just at that stage developmentally for eating. She drinks out a cup! Didn't spill a drop! The sippy cup is in of the suitcases and they didn't sell them at the grocery store. I want to start her on a bedtime bottle for the bonding time and to help her mouth muscles develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During her dinner, we had an explosive, unappetizing diaper episode. I've heard tell of these, but never experienced these with Kai. They are a mandatory initiation to all diapered babies of adoptive parents! I'm pretty sure it was from the sudden change of food (babyfood instead of real food pureed). She was sitting in her stroller as a make shift high chair (another reason I'm so glad we brought Kai's old one and not a new one!) and it was so bad, it leaked all over the stroller and the floor! Mom had to hose off the stroller in the shower and the baby as well. She was back to her happy self all thru the clean up. I packed some Febreeze, but it's in one of the suitcases.&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to put her in some soft pj's as her clothes in the orphanage were all scratchy and too tight. I have some cute video of her talking to herself and making rasberries in the mirror!!! &lt;strong&gt;Warning:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;This video is adorable!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8a11dc78b5c97266" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8a11dc78b5c97266%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23E766A9D4C7DDEB9228ECE7E1493D69C8BE51F5.369480F2907F44464DF7BED5853690559CB1927%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8a11dc78b5c97266%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYmPkSQostkWXp05ESqmH9GHzNOo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8a11dc78b5c97266%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23E766A9D4C7DDEB9228ECE7E1493D69C8BE51F5.369480F2907F44464DF7BED5853690559CB1927%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8a11dc78b5c97266%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYmPkSQostkWXp05ESqmH9GHzNOo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cassi is a complete doll!!! She is very happy and smiles and babbles all the time. She is very close to walking, probably in the next couple of week. Here are some videos of her playing. The pink book is the photo album we left w/ our pictures in it on Trip 1, labeled in Russian. I don't think the caregivers took it out of the bag, but oh, well! 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Out like a light! The phone even rang shortly after putting her down and she didn't budge. Maybe it's the soothing softness of her purple "Tea Party" pajamas w/ the Mary Janes imprinted on them or... just having a family! :) By the way, she is saying ma,ma,ma! It's not in reference to me yet, but that was a new sound for her! Don't worry, Dan, we are practicing da,da,da, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270784485330864594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWWkEfJSdI/AAAAAAAAAdU/0kO2wzzONRw/s200/Sleeping1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270784491220409410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWWkabUnEI/AAAAAAAAAdk/QcUasUugN_0/s200/Sleeping2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270787214315580578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWZC6vzbKI/AAAAAAAAAds/tkPy7xbgRPw/s400/Sucking+thumb,+night+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture I took on the trip here. We got the weirdest looks carting our stuff around in the baby stroller! People looked us up and down and were looking to see where the baby was and did we have it smothering under the coats. I wanted to go, "Come on people! Get a clue!" But, I just watched them squirm uncomfortably. It was obvious that a baby wouldn't fit on there w/ our 2 purses and 2 coats. DUH! Won't have that problem on the way home! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270784488304649362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWWkPkJpJI/AAAAAAAAAdc/g9TZCMzCoQc/s200/Stroller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6912680896768508564?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=342841270753c378&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8a11dc78b5c97266&amp;type=video%2Fmp4d' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8e91feebd60f199b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6912680896768508564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6912680896768508564' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6912680896768508564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6912680896768508564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/announcing-arrival-of-cassiana-and.html' title='Announcing the arrival of Cassiana!!!  And tales of broken beds, diapers exploding and a happy, happy baby!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SSWT5BD1D8I/AAAAAAAAAbc/ewPqCouEbMI/s72-c/Getting+ready+to+leave+Orphanage+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-8560244319724077139</id><published>2008-11-20T02:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T02:51:52.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirty Minutes...</title><content type='html'>until we leave to pick up Cassiana!!!!  YAY!!!!  The bag w/ her snowsuit and some clothes made it and so did the stroller, so we can go pick up her, well prepared.  The driver will take us to buy babyfood etc. after we get her.  The concierge says that the 3 lost bags will arrive on a flight Saturday morning (it is already Thursday, almost noon here).  Apparently, they thought it would be a lovely time to go on to Singapore.  I highly disagree!  Mom loaned me some of her clothes and at least there is no humidity so my flat iron isn't missed too much.  I don't care as long as we are getting the baby!  That's the main thing!  The bags will show up very soon.  Cassi's whole wardrobe is in one of them.  I mean, we needed to bring all 5 pairs of her shoes, right????  LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update later w/ more pictures and details from our trip.  I will tell you about the Somethin' Ain't Right Eggs that they served for breakfast, too!  Also, the crib here had 5 slats that weren't connected to the top cross piece at all so you could move them any which way, so we were able to get them to change it out.  More later!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8560244319724077139?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8560244319724077139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8560244319724077139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8560244319724077139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8560244319724077139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/thirty-minutes.html' title='Thirty Minutes...'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-4589145127033100944</id><published>2008-11-19T07:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T07:39:42.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We are here!!!</title><content type='html'>Good news is that Mom and I made it safely and that we get to pick up Cassiana tomorrow at noon instead of Friday!!!  Bad news is that the airline has misplaced 3 of our checked bags.  Mom gate checked hers and we have one w/ some baby stuff.  I separated my clothes into 2 bags, figuring there'd be a better chance of stuff making it here.  Oh, well!  The main thing is we get Cassi tomorrow!  Very tired, going to search for food and then hit the hay! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-4589145127033100944?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4589145127033100944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=4589145127033100944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4589145127033100944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/4589145127033100944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-are-here.html' title='We are here!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-3676084812416801693</id><published>2008-11-17T15:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:25:28.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road again!!!</title><content type='html'>Mom and I leave tomorrow for Moscow!  YAY!  We get there Wednesday and get custody of Cassiana on Friday.  We leave to come home on the 29th.  I'm taking the computer, so keep checkin' the blog for updates!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-3676084812416801693?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3676084812416801693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=3676084812416801693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3676084812416801693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/3676084812416801693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-road-again.html' title='On the road again!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-6000437333754123555</id><published>2008-11-13T12:49:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:17:02.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exclusive Never Before Seen Pictures and Video of Cassiana</title><content type='html'>Well...I tried for an hour to get the video that wouldn't load in Russia to load here and it still wouldn't load.  Normally they take about a minute, so I don't know what's going on with it.  These are some pictures from Trip 2.  Something to tide you all over until we can take more pictures late next week and finally bring home the real thing on the 29th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, Cassiana is quite mobile, so I am going to finish the baby proofing this weekend! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how much Cassiana looks like Kai's baby picture at about the same age. They have the same nose, chin, cheeks and very similar eye shape. Cassiana has much darker eyes and hair. Paka! (Goodbye!)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SR7mkaDSMzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fAuo6czUX9c/s1600-h/Trip+2+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268902127212835634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SR7mkaDSMzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fAuo6czUX9c/s320/Trip+2+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SR7mkB8uaLI/AAAAAAAAAbM/cnxZAjM2M4E/s1600-h/Trip+2+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268902120742873266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SR7mkB8uaLI/AAAAAAAAAbM/cnxZAjM2M4E/s320/Trip+2+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SR7mj2YV5HI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-X85muFa-DA/s1600-h/Trip+2+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268902117637481586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SR7mj2YV5HI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-X85muFa-DA/s320/Trip+2+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SR7mjDMIlFI/AAAAAAAAAa0/DpSo3IqgTLA/s1600-h/Toy+in+mouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6000437333754123555?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6000437333754123555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6000437333754123555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6000437333754123555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6000437333754123555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/exclusive-never-before-seen-pictures.html' title='Exclusive Never Before Seen Pictures and Video of Cassiana'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SR7mkaDSMzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fAuo6czUX9c/s72-c/Trip+2+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6224583856999214892</id><published>2008-11-12T11:11:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:29:39.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home again, home again...</title><content type='html'>We made it back home! We had a 5 hour layover in Houston to be sure we had time for customs this time. Then, our plan took off 2 hours late due to bad weather, so we spent quite a bit of time there! You just never know how much to plan for. We had a choice between an hour and a half layover (not enough time for customs, passport control, etc.) or 5 hours. Once we were finally airborne, it was quite scary seeing lightening storms down below on either side! Most of us on the plane just shut the window covers so we didn't have to see it. It was pretty bumping, but I've been in worse. We got home around midnight. Our son woke up so we got to give him a hug and kiss. He looked so cute in his new Sponge Bob p.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;j's&lt;/span&gt;. He and Mom had made some cut-out sugar cookies. They decorated one for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cassiana&lt;/span&gt; for when she comes home So sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, time to apply for visas (double entry visas aren't allowed any more unless you want to go interview at the consulate in NY to get one!!!), get unpacked and get laundry going. Oh, and a shower would be nice! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! Mom and I leave on Tuesday for our pick up trip. We get there Wednesday and should have Thursday for sightseeing. It will probably be much colder next week and we are staying quite a ways from the sights, so we want to do this before we get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cassiana&lt;/span&gt;. We were told by several that Moscow usually has snow by now, so we were lucky to have the 40 degree heatwave while we were there. They are expecting snow next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;drum roll&lt;/span&gt; please, we get to pick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cassiana&lt;/span&gt; up from the orphanage on Friday the 21st!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! We will take her to St. Basil's for her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;traditional&lt;/span&gt; picture in front of it some time before we leave on the 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We have several things to do after we leave (go to US Embassy, etc.), so that's why we can't just get her and go home. Besides, it will give us more time to get to know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; before we hop on the plane for 12 hours. We are flying Singapore Air and they have bassinets that hook into the wall (suspended) in the bulkhead area, so it should be a comfortable flight home. Have I mentioned how much we love Singapore Air???? They sure spoil you when you are lucky to have a packet of peanuts and a glass of water w/ bacterial filled ice on most flights--&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post another video we took of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cassiana&lt;/span&gt; while we were there in a few days. It was taking way too long to load for some reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6224583856999214892?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6224583856999214892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6224583856999214892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6224583856999214892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6224583856999214892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-again-home-again.html' title='Home again, home again...'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-9143828125979456245</id><published>2008-11-10T05:51:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T06:52:11.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We are a family of 4 now!!!!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;YAY! We had court this morning and everything went well! Dan did most of the speaking. He did a great job! I was only asked a few things, which I was glad of.   It only took maybe 20 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267000345902777442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRgk6KllBGI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4yue3Sd_gyc/s320/Courthouse+in+Moscow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Court House in Moscow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267000337619815506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRgk5ruxDFI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/m18ImyVSvfE/s320/After+Court.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After Court! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After court, we got to take Cassiana out in her very first car ride. She was taken to the orphanage in an ambulance (only because she came straight from the hospital) when she was born. She did very well! She was way bundled up for the 5 minute car trip in 40 degree weather. She could hardly move because she had on a shirt w/ overall type thing, then a jacket, then a snowsuit w/ boots that were much too large and then a hat tighted way too tight around her neck, then a hood. The poor thing was not able to bend her arms or legs for all of the material! She cried during the passport picture, but through the magic of photography, they were able to clean up the pictures so that you couldn't tell that she had tears coming down her cheeks and a runny nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the pictures, we got to play for about an hour. I dressed her in an outfit so I could see what size she is (9 months, but will soon be into 12 months because it just fit). She is getting a top front tooth, in addition to the 2 on the front bottom! Also, not walking yet, but is taking steps when you hold her hands and she wasn't doing that on her own last time. She smiled and smiled toward the end of the visit  a lot and was really babbling up a storm and mimicing us babbling to her.  She warmed up to us much quicker this time, so I think she remembered us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267001720783562002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRgmKMas5RI/AAAAAAAAAaU/1xFadcydiFA/s320/Sitting+smiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cassiana Kay, all smiles in her new, soft outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267000359565831010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRgk69fGq2I/AAAAAAAAAaE/iP638tshkI4/s320/I%27m+so+cute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267001726073352514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRgmKgH4sUI/AAAAAAAAAak/zycYGF2NBwU/s320/The+3+of+us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267001738895662226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRgmLP49nJI/AAAAAAAAAas/OmjtlR8EJ88/s320/Toy+in+mouth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a video.  Click on the big arrow to play it.  There is sound, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e2ac925820735e9c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De2ac925820735e9c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D43C97F745C183B712D589F3C63BE898E3C4782B0.62CC3E45A12659DC269ADFF36C22DFCD46EDA96A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De2ac925820735e9c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxLGlWyESRj2qyoJdE6C18odMzUg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De2ac925820735e9c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D43C97F745C183B712D589F3C63BE898E3C4782B0.62CC3E45A12659DC269ADFF36C22DFCD46EDA96A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De2ac925820735e9c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxLGlWyESRj2qyoJdE6C18odMzUg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave the orphanage workers and the director their gifts, we well as our driver and interpreter. We also gave them the new and gently used clothes---a huge bag and a half. I left some notecards and asked if the caregivers would write Cassiana note of well wishes and will ask the interpreter to translate. Also, next visit we will pick up the disposable camera we left to see what kinds of shots they got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan and I leave tomorrow morning for home.  Next Tuesday, Mom and I leave to come back here. Thursday we will probably sight see and then Friday get the baby. We leave to come home the following Sat. the 29th.  Can't wait for Cassiana to meet her new crazy brother, shampoo horns and all! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267000366329486514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRgk7Wrr3LI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Afdf8RIRHfg/s320/Kai+w+shampoo+horn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We are sooooo excited and thrilled to be finished with court and to be so close to bringing her home!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-9143828125979456245?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e2ac925820735e9c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9143828125979456245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=9143828125979456245' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/9143828125979456245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/9143828125979456245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-are-family-of-4-now.html' title='We are a family of 4 now!!!!! :)'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRgk6KllBGI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4yue3Sd_gyc/s72-c/Courthouse+in+Moscow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-5676400513714245045</id><published>2008-11-09T08:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T08:32:15.352-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it here!</title><content type='html'>Checking it to let everyone know that we made it safely and easily! Very tired. By the way it is Sunday and the time is 5:30 pm, not 8:30 am as the time stamp shows.  Went to the grocery store to get some provisions and ate at the restaruant downstairs in the hotel. Getting the donations and gifts for the orphanage workers, etc. who have taken care of Cassiana and/or helped us in this process over her. Going to court tomorrow at either 10:00 or 10:30 (another family is apparently here and will get the other time). Then, not sure what happens after that (celebration!!!). Will write as soon as we get back to the room tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-5676400513714245045?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5676400513714245045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=5676400513714245045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5676400513714245045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5676400513714245045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/made-it-here.html' title='Made it here!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-5154330809873838026</id><published>2008-11-07T08:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:10:09.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip 2 Starts Tomorrow!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRRZmHm7cBI/AAAAAAAAAZk/DsBp9UUjAbo/s1600-h/Map+of+flight.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265932375715180562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRRZmHm7cBI/AAAAAAAAAZk/DsBp9UUjAbo/s400/Map+of+flight.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Flight path to Moscow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are leaving tomorrow for our 2nd trip to Russia!!! We have court on Monday to finalize the adoption and then fly back home on Tuesday. We only have one connection this time each way with plenty of time at the connecting airport (Houston) so this trip will be much, much smoother than the last one. We are flying Continental to Houston and then Singapore Air from there to Moscow. Mom will be here to watch our son. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, the following Tuesday the 18th, Mom and I leave for Russia and arrive on the 19th. We get to pick up the baby on the 20th! We will stay until the 29th due to some holidays and closings in Moscow and to get all of the passport and visa for the baby and her final medical exam, etc. done. So, it will be a very thankful Thanksgiving in Russia! Pass the borsch and dressing, please! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stay tuned to the blog for updates and more pictures!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-5154330809873838026?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5154330809873838026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=5154330809873838026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5154330809873838026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/5154330809873838026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/trip-2-starts-tomorrow.html' title='Trip 2 Starts Tomorrow!!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SRRZmHm7cBI/AAAAAAAAAZk/DsBp9UUjAbo/s72-c/Map+of+flight.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-7522432944509541736</id><published>2008-11-03T21:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:58:24.334-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting down!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;We have court one week from today and have custody of Cassiana in 20 days!!!!  YAYYYYY!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-7522432944509541736?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7522432944509541736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=7522432944509541736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7522432944509541736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/7522432944509541736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/counting-down.html' title='Counting down!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-8185836722469800447</id><published>2008-10-31T20:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:56:00.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Between the Halloween party at school (Because kindergarten is so stressful that you just have to get your party on every month or so!!! Those were the days!), trick-or-treating at the mall while waiting for it to get dark and then trick-or-treating for about an hour in our neighborhood, I would say we have all fulfilled our sugar quota for this year, next year and the next! It was perfect weather here this year. Usually it's at least blowing gale force winds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here are some shots of our son as a scary glow-in-the-dark skeleton. The costume was really too big, but the next size down was way too small. I have no idea how he could tolerate that mask as it was 80 degrees here! His hair was completely sweaty when he took it off. Now that's dedication...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263499964604966050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SQu1VKGPZKI/AAAAAAAAAZU/lrwf7Pn890o/s320/Kai+as+Skeleton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Notice the Crocks! He at least had ventilated feet while his entire body was encased in polyester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263499967717762338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SQu1VVsY5SI/AAAAAAAAAZc/d2yoULBEGsk/s320/Kai+Halloween+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Halloween!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8185836722469800447?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8185836722469800447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8185836722469800447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8185836722469800447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8185836722469800447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SQu1VKGPZKI/AAAAAAAAAZU/lrwf7Pn890o/s72-c/Kai+as+Skeleton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-6535133698826136579</id><published>2008-10-28T21:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:18:06.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COURT DATE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SQfHjLL2JiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/NniTcbsb93k/s1600-h/th_Gavel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262394096717538850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SQfHjLL2JiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/NniTcbsb93k/s200/th_Gavel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY!!! We got our court date confirmation today!!! &lt;strong&gt;Monday, November 10th!&lt;/strong&gt; Dan and I are leaving Saturday, Nov. 8th and will head back to the US the day after court. Then, there is a 10 day waiting period after the court date. Mom and I are heading over most likely November 19th and then bringing home Cassiana either on Saturday, November 29th (her 1st birthday!) or if we are finished with all of the paperwork, etc. earilier, we are leaving on Thursday, November 27th, Thanks Giving! We can not wait to see Cassiana again and to have her home for good! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-6535133698826136579?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6535133698826136579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=6535133698826136579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6535133698826136579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/6535133698826136579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/court-date.html' title='COURT DATE!!!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SQfHjLL2JiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/NniTcbsb93k/s72-c/th_Gavel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-8563764657170203969</id><published>2008-10-22T20:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:29:52.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SP_TWzCwOiI/AAAAAAAAAY8/ZKzzgD9qjKA/s1600-h/hourglass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260155278404368930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SP_TWzCwOiI/AAAAAAAAAY8/ZKzzgD9qjKA/s320/hourglass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hang in there, everyone! We are waiting on a definitive court date, which could be very soon. In the mean time, we've been getting the house even more ready and making sure the baby has the necessities like 5 pairs of little shoes and multiple dollies in pink dresses! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-8563764657170203969?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8563764657170203969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=8563764657170203969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8563764657170203969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/8563764657170203969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SP_TWzCwOiI/AAAAAAAAAY8/ZKzzgD9qjKA/s72-c/hourglass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-1730626096834766388</id><published>2008-10-17T07:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:04:51.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are home!</title><content type='html'>We made it back late yesterday evening.  Our son had a great time while we were gone w/ my Mom, but we missed him so much and he missed us!  We didn't have enough time to go thru passport control and customs in Houston yesterday, so we missed our connecting flight.  They didn't have any other flights, so we just rented a car and drove 7 hours home!  We were painfully tired, but were bound and determined to make it home.  Turns out we got home quicker than if we'd made the flight (which was connecting in Denver and then flying here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We flew from Moscow to Houston on Singapore Air (took 12 hours).  They are wonderful if anyone ever gets the chance!  It was similar to first class on our domestic flights, minus the larger seat.  They fed us every time we turned around w/ good, hot food and gave out hot towels several times.  Also, there were tv's in the seat that we could watch movies on (probably 50 choices) and tv as well as games, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to prepare more for Cassiana's arrival in earnest now!  We are putting up the crib this weekend and getting more clothes and shoes, etc.  Finally we know what sizes to buy!  Her room is pretty much ready as far as painting and decorating go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a quick update to let you all know we made it back and are eager to get back to see Cassiana again before court!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1730626096834766388?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1730626096834766388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1730626096834766388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1730626096834766388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1730626096834766388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-are-home.html' title='We are home!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-1183000992369717652</id><published>2008-10-15T09:52:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:58:18.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Russian Sweet Baby has a new name!!!</title><content type='html'>We signed the petition to adopt today and named our baby girl! Introducing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cassiana Kay Patterson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We are so thrilled, thankful and grateful to be moving along with the process to adopt Cassiana. She is such a sweetie! We got to see her again this morning for 2 hours. She was very laid back the first hour, probably because it was right after her nap and lunch time, so we took turns holding and hugging her, which she loved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Next, she played with toys and crawled around a bit while we look another 20,000 pictures! Then, she just wanted to be held and snuggled with. So, it was marvelous to hold her and rock her! I'm sure this hasn't been an often experience for her, if ever, so it was bonding us together already. She held tight to my sweater as I rocked and sang to her. We also got several good smiles out of her. She seems to hold these back, perhaps because it's not part of her normal experience as well. That's alllllll about to change! She will be immersed in love and silliness from now on! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was very hard to leave her today, but they really do a wonderful job of taking care of the kids at this baby home, so that helps tremendously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here are some photos and video from today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Big girl, standing up! She seemed so proud of herself for pulling up and standing up. She should be! Her romper was so tight, that I'm not sure how she was able to fully extend her legs, but she did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257401484795165314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYKy6bTuoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Sp-I35VgiaM/s320/Big+girl+standing+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling! She really looks like Dan in this one! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257401461287147490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYKxi2j1-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/Qkm0JPZY59w/s320/A+rare+smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257402327444355186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYLj9ih-HI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Z-PcDL2F7_4/s320/Dancing+with+daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257402303023223650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYLiikFE2I/AAAAAAAAAVM/r7fL-sw1tyY/s320/Cassiana+Day+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257402314378515602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYLjM3ZFJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/p-GLZoIKhYc/s320/Cassiana+playing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257403237376088754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYMY7TKWrI/AAAAAAAAAWE/ov5LqLiaaNY/s320/Her+favorite+toy,+dog+fingerpuppet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Playground behind the baby home:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257401475942433666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYKyZcpw4I/AAAAAAAAAU0/zUtsju0kyKE/s320/Backyard+at+BH+14.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257404055618380514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="241" alt="" 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The former KGB (now called something else) and that's all I'm going to say about them, no I'm not paranoid, are you paranoid, no not me! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257403241603269762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYMZLDABII/AAAAAAAAAWM/uFMCEClTwmA/s320/KGB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Statue of the first Cosmonaut. He looks a little Buzz Light Yearish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257402321102641330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYLjl6jGLI/AAAAAAAAAVk/MBTFqo_2jhU/s320/Cosmonot+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christ the Savior Cathedral...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257402319223143090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYLje6cOrI/AAAAAAAAAVc/JuqecUF-D7Q/s320/Christ+the+Savior+Cathedral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where we ate after meeting the baby yesterday, Patio Pizza---yummy! The girl at the door had those earrings that make huge holes in your ears and thru those she had thread what looked like rabbits ears on chains dangling down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257404046473096162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYNIBa66-I/AAAAAAAAAW0/3Nf3GyDvsNk/s320/Patio+Pizza+Moscow+right+after+meeting+Cassiana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new meaning for "double parking"...I'm still amazed at the parking and driving skills needed to maneuver around here! At one point yesterday, there was a truck to our left and 3 rows of cars to our right, all shucking and jiving to get into &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; lane of traffic! It was crazy! Also, if you are in a single lane of traffic and it's all backed up, it's completely okay to zoom by everyone on the wrong side of the road to go around. Fortunately, our driver did not go to these lengths! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257403218957787074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYMX2r5X8I/AAAAAAAAAV0/6jvE4XGWNYQ/s320/Double+parking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A road sign, this one kind enough to be in English as well for the "Nikitskiy"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257407439955988482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYQNjISkAI/AAAAAAAAAX8/1rhihhUOp88/s320/Street+sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we were waiting today to go into the playroom to see the baby again, an orphanage working kept coming and going from the room, closing the door behind her. Naturally, I thought, there must be some top secret orphanage business going on there that isn't for our eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, we were allowed in, so we removed our shoes and sat in the chairs. What we saw was hilarious! The working was in the corner sitting in a regular sized chair, grating carrots with a cheese grater like she was in the Carrot Grating Olympics with the carrots going into a bowl on a child sized table. I don't know if the kitchen was being mopped or what but she kept leaving to get more bowls, some what looked like black olives or raisins to cut up and then some pecans. She turned her back to us because, while we weren't staring, I guess she didn't want us to break her concentration in this very important event and who could blame her, right? I think she was probably hurrying because she had who knows how many babies/toddlers waiting on their lunch! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the table and chair (I didn't think she would like it if I took her picture!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257409629541964946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYSM_-RHJI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ROnEj6ICEOs/s320/Table+in+corner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, this is our hotel lobby and room. Thought you might want to see they are the same (well, actually nicer) than the Courtyards in good old Amur-ica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257404037470300994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYNHf4fK0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/AI6F5C5IFGE/s320/Lobby+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lobby full of extra skinny folks. They walked with turned out feet, so possibly dancers. They were smoking lots, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257404040417279074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYNHq3GfGI/AAAAAAAAAWk/uuiPR5rYTPw/s320/Lobby+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257403246575435298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYMZdkdPiI/AAAAAAAAAWU/I4NS4hUeUbA/s320/Lobby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257404042899787890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYNH0G-kHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/lSLM52aS-P0/s320/Our+room,+trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257409632048207906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYSNJTzWCI/AAAAAAAAAYc/4VlbErfegEY/s320/The+newest+addition.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss our son so much and can't wait to see him and for him to meet his new baby sister! We will all be together very soon! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-1183000992369717652?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=285ee61da13b84ef&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=43eae1054b488b73&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9d25fa42c7cb8c6d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d75bd62040d434cd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1183000992369717652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=1183000992369717652' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1183000992369717652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/1183000992369717652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/russian-sweet-baby-has-new-name.html' title='Russian Sweet Baby has a new name!!!'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPYKy6bTuoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Sp-I35VgiaM/s72-c/Big+girl+standing+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3088295108707507361.post-324384726236299537</id><published>2008-10-14T13:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T13:10:25.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S.</title><content type='html'>I just noticed that all of the pictures are dated a day off!  That's because our camera is set up for US time and you all are a day behind us speedy Russian folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3088295108707507361-324384726236299537?l=russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/324384726236299537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3088295108707507361&amp;postID=324384726236299537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/324384726236299537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3088295108707507361/posts/default/324384726236299537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/ps.html' title='P.S.'/><author><name>www.russiansweetbaby.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03027935959332249331</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-3088295108707507361.post-5636403271678421403</id><published>2008-10-14T10:23:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:59:36.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We have fallen in love!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, for those of you waiting on the edges of your seats, we are finally back! It's 7PM, so it's been a long, wonderful day!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will skip to the part that interests you most and then detail the rest of our day. We met our Russian Sweet Baby at about 12:00 today. She is beautiful! She has dark eyes and dark hair and is 10 1/2 months old! We got the all clear from the International Adoption doctor today. He said that she looks wonderfully healthy. She is also developmentally where she should be and we haven't charted her height and weight yet, but I think she's definitely on the charts, which is rare for a baby in an orphanage. Plus, she is such a happy, laid back baby. She was very slow to warm up to us at first and cried a few times at first, so we just took it slow and followed her lead. After a while, she was babbling (also rare for orphanage babies) and smiling some and we even got her to laugh! She can crawl, roll over, pull up to standing position and even cruise (again, amazing for her circumstances). We even got her to clap, possibly for the first time! (Video to follow of this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will hear her Russian name in the video, but we haven't decided on a name yet, but will have to before tomorrow morning when we sign the petition to adopt. We have some ideas, but will wait to release that until we are sure! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures and videos. We actually got to see her twice today for a total of about 3 1/2 hours. The first visit was 2 hours and then we had to wait on the doctor because traffic was bad, but we didn't care because we got to spend more time with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257035374160828514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPS90eCE2GI/AAAAAAAAATU/-WZGwVVncsA/s320/First+picture+of+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257035367041941106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPS90DgzPnI/AAAAAAAAATE/6tW1JSW9Ed0/s320/Checking+out+Dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257035357738260850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPS9zg2oWXI/AAAAAAAAAS8/UwOlf0YctEc/s320/Almost+smiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257035374993047298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPS90hIffwI/AAAAAAAAATc/op84Eqn_ZIc/s320/First+Smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257035367613521618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPS90FpE3tI/AAAAAAAAATM/5792WMmoWOc/s320/Dan+and+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257041977296711330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPTD00oWbqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/urVucxW1Uhc/s320/Blocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay, let me start from the beginning of our day. We were driven to the Dept. of Education today for our appointment to get our referral. We had an interpreter with us as this involved more than "please" and "thank you." I was expecting to see maybe one lady behind the desk, but there were 4. They asked us to tell them about ourselves, our home, etc. We did that and then they gave us a black and white copy of a photo of our baby girl to look at! They then asked if we wanted to meet her and we said YES! Here's a photo of the Dept. of Education right after this meeting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257038048156527298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPTAQHcVKsI/AAAAAAAAATk/bKvkSM_WPPM/s320/Dept.+of+Education.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next, we were driven to the baby home where our baby has been waiting for us. I have a video of walking up to the baby home for the first time. The gentleman leading the way is our driver. Click on the arrow to make the video play and turn up the sound on your computer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5add976a69972ef6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5add976a69972ef6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BB856D120C92DE22C7B655430ADA3E5C4FAA37C.13F478FAEC2E9ACF93EA756373B32AE1185A800%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5add976a69972ef6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dlbt_oKcURcBTH08ZekZMxSF8nqE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5add976a69972ef6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330317704%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BB856D120C92DE22C7B655430ADA3E5C4FAA37C.13F478FAEC2E9ACF93EA756373B32AE1185A800%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5add976a69972ef6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dlbt_oKcURcBTH08ZekZMxSF8nqE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inside (and out), we found this baby home to be incredibly nice! This is not the norm either when it comes to orphanages. Next, we waited outside of some frosted glass doors. We didn't know what was inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257039076909952722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPTBL_2QrtI/AAAAAAAAATs/Dnfj8PyLhmY/s320/Frosted+glass+doors.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Inside was the playroom where we would wait to meet our baby girl. Here are photos of the playroom. These are little Russian chairs with a special kind of painting, the name escapes me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257040357243790674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPTCWhdopVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/cf3BnSm948E/s320/Chairs+in+playroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257040352932298002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPTCWRZsfRI/AAAAAAAAAT8/PXfpR8wfB5A/s320/In+Playroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257040354675932594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPTCWX5aPbI/AAAAAAAAAT0/fABBhFNO_WI/s320/Playroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Then, we went over the baby's history. She is fit as a fiddle! After this, they brought her in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257041976555397282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPTD0x3m4KI/AAAAAAAAAUc/EdCPeVl0Ai4/s320/Snuggling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is video of Dan holding the baby for the first time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a926f04fbb12afbc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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Look at the big city!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had nothing adoption related planned today, so we set out to see the city. Our hotel is a perfect distance, as it turns out, from Red Square and also from the tourist area, Old Arabat. We thought we were headed to Old Arabat first, but when we saw the Kremlin (way in the wrong direction!), we thought, well, since we are here, we'll swing by there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was rough trying to read these signs in the Cyrillic alphabet since I know about 3 of the letters. I taped the alphabet on our bathroom mirror at home, but I guess that 6 months of looking at it every day didn't do much. Some of the signs have the English version of the street name underneath, but my maps (we had 3!) only had Russian, so it was seriously like being in a foreign country or very similar. LOL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, today taught us what it will be like for our baby girl when we take her home. Everything is new and confusing and takes so much energy trying to make sense of the sights and sounds of every day life, outside of the orphanage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Front of our hotel, Courtyard Marriott (notice the ample parking our front)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256685532575830594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN_pAkeEkI/AAAAAAAAAS0/mQ3akUwO33s/s320/Marriott+Courtyard,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;View from the restaurants hotel, looking across the street (we don't know what church this is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684552297517458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-v8v6EZI/AAAAAAAAASs/GYeoYX2dcWg/s320/View+from+Flat+Iron+Restaurant+Courtyard+Marriott.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A real live babushka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682457901010130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN82Cg3jNI/AAAAAAAAAPE/DPkUbar5m68/s320/Babuska,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parking in the lines is for wimps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683682859101650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN99V1ordI/AAAAAAAAARE/93zBPlJ7iB8/s320/Parking+on+sidewalk,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More thinking outside of the box parking (does a sidewalk have a right-of-way?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683375973722626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN9remdagI/AAAAAAAAAQs/y1jP0ipdOTk/s320/More+Parking+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is a parking lot, but I have no idea how the folks at the back ever get out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683688439493522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN99qoGs5I/AAAAAAAAARM/Cx9F-YLALCk/s320/Parking,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I mentioned yesterday, traffic is bad and people do not yeild for pedestrians and they drive as fast as they can when they can (I didn't see any speed limit signs, but maybe they look way different than ours). So, to get across the street, there are a few crosswalks, but mainly you either run for dear life or use one of these underground walkways, which would be especially nice when it's a blizzard outside. The first picture is the sign indicating the walkway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684546587999394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-vnepvKI/AAAAAAAAASk/PoNgv75-31s/s320/Tunnel+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684545690668674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-vkItjoI/AAAAAAAAASc/GnNXcwCqIxM/s320/Tunnel+under+the+road,+trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is what happens when possibly you are under the influence of some outside substance and you try to cross the street the old fashioned way. This poor guy stood here for several minutes, and finally someone let him across. Cars and buses were whizzing by him and I thought for sure that on Day 2 of our trip that I would witness my first fatality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683686936580914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN99lByEzI/AAAAAAAAARU/WxR1g1ETlCA/s320/Poor+Man+crossing+in+bad+traffic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since there were no police witness reports to fill out, we made our way over to Red Square. On the way we found a sign we could almost read: Sbarro! I'm not a huge fan, but it was very comforting to be able to see something familiar. (It's on the left on the green awning.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684086957248354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-U3OJD2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/wW4vdRurp2A/s320/Sabarro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we see the Kremlin. It is massive and pictures do not do it justice.&lt;br /&gt;The second is the corner of Kremlin with Cathedral in background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683363599591970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN9qwgPKiI/AAAAAAAAAQU/AwFKmbUo6AM/s320/Kremlin+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682936344279186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN9R42oeJI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9lyQ_JmF8hI/s320/Edge+of+Kremlin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then, as we started over the hill, we see what is surely a mirage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684087897237954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-U6uQKcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/vZ5Q7p_O0Lo/s320/St.+Basil+Mirage+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is St. Basil's Cathedral, my favorite of all of the buildings we saw. It is just breath taking! The next time you see this, it will be one of our new baby girl and me as it's tradition to take one before you leave for the U.S.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-vODZ7kI/AAAAAAAAASM/S2GARfyohTA/s1600-h/St.+Basils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684539762830914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-vODZ7kI/AAAAAAAAASM/S2GARfyohTA/s320/St.+Basils.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The top of St. Basil's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-vf4dJ_I/AAAAAAAAASU/yurWK_hWh1g/s1600-h/Top+of+St.+Basils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684544548743154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-vf4dJ_I/AAAAAAAAASU/yurWK_hWh1g/s320/Top+of+St.+Basils.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across from the Kremlin in Red Square is the Gum Department Store. It is 3 stories of all kinds of shops from Hermes to Levi's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682939990397186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN9SGb70QI/AAAAAAAAAP8/o4CyugDaTrs/s320/Gum+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Inside of Gum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682946697388818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN9SfbAYxI/AAAAAAAAAQE/rBZf1jgUEdk/s320/Gum+Inside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure what this massive red building is, but it sits opposite of the St. Basil's in Red Square. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682468948629090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN82rq01mI/AAAAAAAAAPU/aVD8x55sMOU/s320/Big+red+building.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While we are on the topic of buildings, it looks like when they are renovating them, they make a copy of what the building looks like and then attach it to the outside while it's being redone. Seems like a lot of trouble if you ask me! This building was huge and completely covered with a fake cloth front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682471344937234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="246" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN820mJmRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/am3byMMpRA8/s320/Building+Covering.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682472705642786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="242" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN825qkUSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BHB_7l55rak/s320/Building+Covering,+Trip+1.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next we headed to the tourist area. It is a pedestrian street called Old Arabat with all sorts of souvenir shops and restaurants. We got some great stuff for our son and some keepsakes for our daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683674579032946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN982_g23I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/WK3pSTkjcfo/s320/Old+Arabat+Street.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ate at a cafeteria/buffet called "Moo Moo" but they spelled it "My My." You'd think Americans have never crossed their threshold. We did our best job of pointing and saying, "Eta paraloustra," which means, "That please," but they wanted us to call it by it's name. Well, we didn't play by their rules and showed them! I ended up with this horrid olive broth soup that was supposed to be cheese soup and some weird meat dish that look deceptively good all covered in cheese. Dan had some sort of meatloaf (we are hoping of the cow variety) and some potato things and he said both were good. We both had cranberry juice that was yummy (they only seemed to serve juices, no milk from a moo-moo?). I would like to go back and point to some different things. The prices were excellent, so worth a trip back to try some other mystery dishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683377748535522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN9rlNm6OI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TogGwPUUoR4/s320/My+My+Cafe+trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inside of My My (maybe it's My My for, "My, my, that olive broth is awful!") They have the cutest high chairs w/ cow spots. I've heard that high chairs of any kind in restaurants are rare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682950705368578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN9SuWlTgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-5XVH3nKwWM/s320/Inside+My+My.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Any first trip to Russia blog isn't complete without a comment on the fashion. Here are some pictures of women with skin tight jeans (hey, if I were a size 00, I might go for it, too!) and red spiky heeled boots. Check out the last lady attempting to haul her luggage around in those heels! I hear they even wear them when it's icy out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684068060232146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-Tw0vedI/AAAAAAAAARk/aAe_nOdU3W4/s320/Red+boots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256684073505555858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN-UFHAhZI/AAAAAAAAARs/7DIXKAfG-m0/s320/Red+Boots+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683370616292978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN9rKpJhnI/AAAAAAAAAQc/DTEIofqJfZ8/s320/Lady+in+heels+with+luggage,+trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The women are for the most part very slender here. I've heard 2 theories: 1) The food prices are outrageous---who would eat ice cream if it were $30 a pint in the states! That would do us all a favor! and 2) Many of them smoke. So, I will just give up ice cream and start smoking? Nope! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lastly, I have to end with a very cute shot of a boy in a snowsuit on Old Arabat. It looked like his grandmother was also in attendance, hence the obligatory snowsuit in 50 degree whether! I saw several other children and they just had on coats w/ mittens and hats that covered the ears and no babuskas yelled at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256682468786351282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPN82rEIrLI/AAAAAAAAAPM/J0KBkK4pKR0/s320/Baby+in+snowsuit+on+Old+Arabat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So that's all for this episode of "Wee, look at the big city!" Stay tuned for tomorrow when we meet our Russian Sweet Baby!!! 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As you all know, we left Friday afternoon from the Oklahoma City airport. I thought we should take a photo to document this momentous event. So, we took a photo and I thought, "Wow, I had no idea I was looking that tired and run down! I look terrible!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay, flash forward to this morning. We look like the "before" and "after" from some "Just Say No To Drugs" campaign!!! It's painful to view it, so please look at it through a paper with only a pinhole, if you dare. For those of you wondering how we were holding up, well, judge for yourself! LOL! The sad thing is that I really thought I was looking half way decent (you know the wonders showering and brushing your teeth can do!) and I actually thought I was smiling for the picture! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256296583310040530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPId5LpLXdI/AAAAAAAAAME/0-td-7mGpis/s320/OKC+Airport,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256296576876983026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPId4zrasvI/AAAAAAAAAL8/mR4AcC3NJWc/s320/Leaving+Vienna+Dan+and+Holly+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Like a label is needed?) AFTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so we left Oklahoma City about 15 minutes late (not bad by today's standards). However, I use the word "left" loosely because just about the time we should been heading down the runway, a lady hit the flight attendant button (no, thankfully not the actual flight attendant). So, the plane stopped moving, which is never good. The flight attendant checked on her and tried to coax her into staying on, but she wouldn't hear of it. She was feeling ill, from what we could gather 5 rows back. I've never witnessed this (and why not make this super important trip the first time, right?), but after a few more minutes, they actually opened the cockpit door out there in the middle of the tarmac and let the lady off to go in an ambulance. Then, a gentleman from the back said he needed to go with this person (I guess he didn't want her to have all of the fun). The pilot then announced that we will have to wait while the baggage handlers went thru all of the trillions of pieces of luggage (and I'm sure their suitcase was some odd color like black so it stuck right out) to find their luggage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we took off and got to Chicago about 20 minutes before the flight to London left. This airport is interesting. It appears hi-tech, yet, you have to wait in line to get on the trolleys that drive you around in the complete longest point from "A" to "B" possible. I guess they missed this day in school. They would count off a certain number of people and then let you walk downstairs, which I'm sure the folks with bum knees were love-ing, toting their carry-ons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After strolling around the tarmac singing, "It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood..." we finally got to our terminal and bolted like lightening to our flight. That flight was 8 hours and thankfully basically uneventful. We had a row of 3 seats to ourselves, which was glorious! Also, TVs in the headrests which was marvelous! The family behind us did have a baby that had a tendency to scream for minutes on end at the top of her little lungs. What is it with people wanting babies? LOL! Also, the mother and father both asked Dan and I to put our seats up as it was taking up too much room. I was like, whatever, dude, we are still in a free country as of right now and near as I can tell, these seats only recline to the strictest regulations mandated by the Federation Aviation Dept. of Seat Backs Association and I'm not about to sleep sitting bolt upright for the next 8 hours. He learned to live with it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Trip Tracker: The red line is the trip from Chicago to London. The first one shows us finally flying over land. The second shows us flying into London. If you look waaaaaay far to the right, you can barely make out "Moscow."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256300667526605506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIhm6iSasI/AAAAAAAAAM8/s02Fk6JfnTE/s320/Trip+One+Tracker+Land+near+London.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256299961438892834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIg90J28yI/AAAAAAAAAMc/D0VFVuQR1Qg/s320/Trip+1+Tracker,+London.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;Once we got to London, we had an 8 hour layover. We used donated airline points (thanks, Mom and Jerry!), so you can't beat free, though you also get what you pay for! LOL! We spent this time eating and trying to not fall asleep sitting up. We took turns leaning on one another to sleep for a few minutes at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The London airport should have been named "The Mall of London and Oh, If You Are Interested, as a side line, We Fly International Flights Out Some Times." It was literally like a high end mall. When we got off of the plane, there was no board telling you what gate to go to for your next flight. It only gave terminals for that airline and even then, the directions were like the scarecrows arms in Wizard of Oz pointing in opposite directions. We came across an airport employee of some sort (he had a vest, so we figured he knew what was up) who was helping some other poor, lost soul and asked him for directions and what we were supposed to be looking for. He told us to wait in the lounge and they would announce the flight 30 minutes a head of time. Then, he turned and went down the hall, disappearing like the Great and Wonderful Wizard of OZ behind the magic curtain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found the lounge/mall. There were all kinds of stores there: Burberry's, Whiskies of the World, Borders Books, Cashmere City, to name a few. We found the screens where we thought surely our gate assignment be. Nope. There was a sign over it saying that 30-40 minutes before the flight, they would change the board and possibly announce it as well. Also, next to that was a sign saying how long it takes to walk to each gate, ranging from 5-20 minutes!!! Okay, that would only leave 10 minutes lag time if you got stuck with the 20 minute walk with only 30 minutes notice! So, instead of walking to our gate so we could relax, sleep, whatever, we were stuck in Mall of London style seating with other exhausted folks, trying to stay away, on edge that we would miss the gate information. There were hundreds of people walking around casually, shopping at the mall, as if they literally bought a plane ticket just so they could have access to the shopping. Next to our domain was guy standing in front of a new Ferrari selling tickets for $20 pounds (I guess) to have a chance to win it. A better bet would be that this guy takes off after he's gotten all of the money he's spent on the car, plus another huge amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, so after obsessively checking the board when it neared the 30-40 minute mark, we finally got the go ahead and left the shopper's paradise and headed to it's airport annex, where they keep the gates. When we arrived, somehow there were already 100 people in line at the gate!!! Something tells me that the locals know how to check in online and got the gate info. ahead of time. Our flight was supposed to leave at 3:40. By this time it's about 3:30 and the line hadn't started to move. Clearly, the airport/mall views these as "suggested" times to leave and if it's not convenient (like what if there's a big sale at Burberrys????), then it can happen at a better time, later on down the yellow brick road. We ended up leaving at 4:40, an hour late!!! We sat on the tarmac forever because our leave time had expired! DUH! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, we had a very tight connection at the Vienna airport of 35 minutes, which everyone SWORE would be PLENTY of time because it's a small airport. Well, I'm no mathematician, but 35 minutes is not enough time when you are an hour late. Once we landed, we had to go to the service center and re-book Vienna to Moscow for this morning via Austrian Air. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Austrian Air, I must say, did put us up in a very nice hotel (Which beats the heck out of the time I missed the last flight out of OH once and got to stay 20 minutes away at a former Holidome.) right across the street from the airport and gave us overnight bags with a new t-shirt! We were pretty much covered on all toiletry items (thanks, Jean!), but that shirt was soooo welcome after spending 2 days of sweating in our shirts. If you are ever going to have to stay over when missing a flight, I highly recommend Vienna and Austrian Air because they did take good care of us and it was very easy to get up this morning for our 6:50 a.m. flight (which turns out to be another "suggested" time) and walk across the street to get there in plenty of time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We felt like the hotel room was rigged up as some sort of evil IQ test. We were soooo tired beyond belief that closing a regular door was a challenge. Well, it seems in Austria, their doors are hinged on the actual door frame, so when closed, it looks like the door is way too big for the frame and surely isn't closed! I tried and tried to "close" it, and thought, "Wow, I'm hallucinating now because the door wasn't this big when we got here!" Finally, I figured out the situation and got it closed. The next thing was that you have to put your room key in this device by the door or the lights won't come on. Here is a picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256306467053469778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIm4fdPgFI/AAAAAAAAANc/6F6FGBfcuZE/s320/Crazy+Hotel+Door,+Vienna,+Austria+E+%26+H+Hotel,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next task was to alert our driver who would be meeting us in Moscow that we wouldn't be there and to let folks back home know we had a little snafu with travel plans. Tried as we might, we couldn't make a call to Russia! This hotel doesn't accept international calling cards and then even with the front desk's explaining, we still couldn't get the call to go thru to the driver. I'm sure being haggard and hallucinatory played no part. I did get one off to the agency in the US and one in to Mom, both of which were $20 US. Well worth it, though. I miss my cell phone and we are thrilled to have Internet access again! Wheee!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never so happy to see a sign than when I saw the gate info. at the Vienna airport this morning!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256308161029951154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIobGAtTrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qdKsJfdX-XQ/s320/Leaving+Vienna,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Leaving Vienna, heading for Moscow!!! (Again, on the tracker, it's waaaaay over on the middle right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256306471241767058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIm4vDz2JI/AAAAAAAAANk/8YMB9-kesIg/s320/Trip+Tracker+Leaving+Vienna,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Austrian Air is very colorful and Ronald McDonald like. Also, this flight was wonderful because there were only about 10 people on the whole thing. And with the service, it was like a private jet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256306459677545186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIm4D-r0uI/AAAAAAAAANM/JJ75l8381ys/s320/Austrian+Air.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was awesome! It was like traveling back in time when meals were hot, tasty and served with a smile, not a sneer. I actually burned my tongue on the eggs this morning!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256306464119218418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIm4UhqYPI/AAAAAAAAANU/K_bz-stRB_A/s320/Austrian+Air+Breakfast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256300670600044338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIhnF_DXzI/AAAAAAAAANE/xaaHHQGbHlk/s320/Trip+Tracker,+Moscow,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finally, we arrived in Moscow!!!! This tracker above shows us almost there. These next pictures a some of my first glimpse of Russia and of the airport.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256311994668933874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIr6Pbd4vI/AAAAAAAAAN8/HPVXe2x4jAE/s320/First+Glimpse+of+Russia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256311996867844514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIr6XnumaI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dDWuaYx-TeQ/s320/DME+Airport+in+Russia,+Trip+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256311996499552834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIr6WP66kI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-zvXRbyZV1U/s320/Moscow+Airport.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These next pictures are things we saw on the ride from the airport to the hotel. The driver didn't end up getting the message that we weren't able to come in, so he waited until 3 a.m. for us!!! Anyway, needless to say, we didn't have a driver waiting on us when we got in today, so we took a cab. All of the drivers, not just cab drivers, drive like they are runnin' from the law!!! It's incredible, their driving skills. I took a lot of pictures so that I wasn't looking out of the front window, as it was quite hair raising. The drivers actually do work together, though. For example, if they both need to go around someone, they just share the lane, driving side by side. Thankfully, we were prepared for this experience.&lt;br /&gt;These buildings are of apartments. There are many, many of these. They look like no one could possibly live in them (double click to view larger), however, I have heard that they are quite fantastic on the inside. They are left over from the communist regime. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256312004719676002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIr603wCmI/AAAAAAAAAOU/5G73HNek2E0/s320/Apts.+in+Moscow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bet you can't guess what this is! Oh, yeah and it was raining when we were driving like bats out of hell. Thankfully, the speed on my camera is very quick! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256314429563350658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIuH-HiLoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/QYMw9NbYprc/s320/McDonalds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the "Run, Don't Walk" sign. Pedestrians do not have the right of way! There are tunnels to go under the street and over in busier locations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256314425581045858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZY3RymnTNWU/SPIuH
