<?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-6881645753928466761</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:19:28.662-07:00</updated><category term='Summer'/><category term='Christmas 2007'/><category term='wine'/><category term='face paint'/><category term='2007'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='clowns'/><category term='Summer 2007 school pre-school'/><category term='guerneville'/><title type='text'>Adventures of Clara Mae</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-9194723418378953429</id><published>2010-06-10T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T14:40:29.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clearly She is Destined to be a Rock Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago we all went to a wedding up in the beautiful hills above the city of Livermore, CA.  Afterwards, Clara Mae found a guitar in the house, hopped up on the little stage outside, and began serenading the guests. Below is a little video of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f2d4cd3404e085ae" 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://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df2d4cd3404e085ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331348117%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D798403546C3A1ED7D4F93E2E4C298B1B0D8061E8.744AEFA2603AD3D7DF25B822DE6432EE323D27DA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2d4cd3404e085ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZfGpk4NlKHDZ24cj0L3jxmVYct8&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://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df2d4cd3404e085ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331348117%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D798403546C3A1ED7D4F93E2E4C298B1B0D8061E8.744AEFA2603AD3D7DF25B822DE6432EE323D27DA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2d4cd3404e085ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZfGpk4NlKHDZ24cj0L3jxmVYct8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If you listen at the end, you can hear Candace exhorting Clara not to swing the guitar around her head. A Rock Star Indeed!!&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/6881645753928466761-9194723418378953429?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/9194723418378953429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=9194723418378953429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/9194723418378953429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/9194723418378953429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2010/06/clearly-she-is-destined-to-be-rock-star.html' title='Clearly She is Destined to be a Rock Star'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-5764470402703513241</id><published>2010-06-09T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T16:51:11.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clara Mae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='face paint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clowns'/><title type='text'>The Cheetah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Clara Mae went to her best friend Alana's sixth birthday party this weekend. The party was in Roberts Park here in Oakland. There was food galore, and Gigi The Clown was there to paint faces... and boy did she paint faces! I was there for at least 3 and a half hours and the painting did not stop even one time. Here is ole Clara Mae as a Cheetah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/TBAoj4E8afI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qYJJoZjGnJI/s320/IMG_7063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480925343323548146" /&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/6881645753928466761-5764470402703513241?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/5764470402703513241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=5764470402703513241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/5764470402703513241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/5764470402703513241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2010/06/cheetah.html' title='The Cheetah!'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/TBAoj4E8afI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qYJJoZjGnJI/s72-c/IMG_7063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-267549679147738858</id><published>2010-03-02T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T14:01:40.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toothy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/S42KG6ZkMVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/2Mwx7j3fdC0/s320/IMG_5057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444159375921131858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Over the past couple of weeks, Clara Mae's two front teeth have become VERY wiggly. Yesterday, the right one, was so loose that she pulled it out while she was in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Unfortunately she IMMEDIATELY dropped it. She wrote the Tooth Fairy this note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/S42JtoUy2XI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Jj7MhUUptZ4/s320/IMG_5055.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444158941572553074" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;And here is what she looks like now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Fortunately, the Tooth Fairy came anyway and left her a dollar coin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-267549679147738858?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/267549679147738858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=267549679147738858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/267549679147738858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/267549679147738858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2010/03/toothy.html' title='Toothy!'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/S42KG6ZkMVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/2Mwx7j3fdC0/s72-c/IMG_5057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-9095126726248477463</id><published>2010-02-26T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T07:43:30.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clara Mae On Her Bicycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;Here is a little video of Clara Mae riding her bicycle around her school. She is off the training wheels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2d912f3ee25fe8fa" 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.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2d912f3ee25fe8fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331348117%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44DB8E9874F94EFFC25DBDE043A8E32F966BD709.481C01E36A3CCFECB748B7AD0D26BA0686855A6D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2d912f3ee25fe8fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLWaxZPwVTOK4gWcL2_qMqJY70xg&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.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2d912f3ee25fe8fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331348117%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44DB8E9874F94EFFC25DBDE043A8E32F966BD709.481C01E36A3CCFECB748B7AD0D26BA0686855A6D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2d912f3ee25fe8fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLWaxZPwVTOK4gWcL2_qMqJY70xg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-9095126726248477463?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/9095126726248477463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=9095126726248477463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/9095126726248477463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/9095126726248477463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2010/02/clara-mae-on-her-bicycle.html' title='Clara Mae On Her Bicycle'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-6440001473357507812</id><published>2010-02-23T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T12:33:46.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/S4QwTTN28nI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_lbu-fRQEwk/s1600-h/Photo+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/S4QwTTN28nI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_lbu-fRQEwk/s320/Photo+113.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441527357904450162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly I need to update this blog more often... jeez... Here is a cute pic of Clara Mae making a face for the camera. Is this girl destined for the movies, or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#990000;"&gt;Thanks to Jess Bobier for the pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6881645753928466761-6440001473357507812?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/6440001473357507812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=6440001473357507812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/6440001473357507812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/6440001473357507812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2010/02/making-faces.html' title='Making Faces'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/S4QwTTN28nI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_lbu-fRQEwk/s72-c/Photo+113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-3874450735273034983</id><published>2009-02-07T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:58:09.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clara Mae Rocks Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Here is Clara Mae yesterday rocking out to her favorite song.  Apparently, she loves Queen&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-230e9c7192781cd5" 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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href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/3874450735273034983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=3874450735273034983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/3874450735273034983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/3874450735273034983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2009/02/clara-mae-rocks-out.html' title='Clara Mae Rocks Out'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-4689493085085718428</id><published>2008-06-11T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:29:38.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guerneville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clowns'/><title type='text'>On the Russian River with a buncha clowns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;This past weekend, Clara Mae, Candace and I went up to Guerneville with a bunch of our friends.  We had rented a gorgeous river front house with a sloping green lawn and lots of beachfront.  Since all of us were clowns at one time or another, it quickly became a clown weekend.  On Saturday, we all clowned up, and then went out to taste at one winery on our way to the Annual Roshambo tournament hosted by the &lt;a href="http://www.roshambowinery.com/"&gt;Roshambo Winery&lt;/a&gt;.  Clara Mae allowed Artemis (aka Rugburns the Clown) to paint her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/SFCuPpmTpXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6dhltnNT7pk/s200/DSC00567.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210856352755459442" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is the finished project... When we asked what Clara Mae's clown name was, she said it was Lil Snoopy Doo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; " src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/SFCzE4aC4GI/AAAAAAAAAGg/nBTZXMNQ4DY/s200/snoopy+doo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210861665310138466" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family:arial;"&gt;In the end, she had a great time, and so did the rest of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-4689493085085718428?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/4689493085085718428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=4689493085085718428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4689493085085718428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4689493085085718428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-russian-river-with-buncha-clowns.html' title='On the Russian River with a buncha clowns'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/SFCuPpmTpXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6dhltnNT7pk/s72-c/DSC00567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-4665906150654196735</id><published>2007-12-11T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T11:03:13.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving In Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17cRiRl5PI/AAAAAAAAAE8/xQlAiAkraCM/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17cRiRl5PI/AAAAAAAAAE8/xQlAiAkraCM/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142790018320164082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;A couple of weeks ago, we all packed up from sunny California and headed to the middle of the country to celebrate Thanksgiving with my brother, Deron, and his wife, Kelly.  Kelly is due to give birth in January, so we thought this would be our last chance to see her big and pregnant!  Our mom came up from Texas too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and I cooked the dinner while the ladies watched the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade.  How is that for a twist on tradition?  We had turkey, cornbread stuffing, sweet potato pie, and greens... all things Southern.  Yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17daiRl5SI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xWUpRii66SY/s1600-h/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17daiRl5SI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xWUpRii66SY/s200/IMG_0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142791272450614562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17dlCRl5TI/AAAAAAAAAFc/FCpO4CaswnM/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17dlCRl5TI/AAAAAAAAAFc/FCpO4CaswnM/s200/IMG_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142791452839241010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The first day we were in Chicago, it was raining and we did a little shopping.  Clara Mae had on her cold weather gear, and got to play with a life sized lego Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The next day, Thanksgiving, it actually snowed, and Clara Mae was so excite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;d she r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;an around in the snow.  We had to corral her to get her inside for the dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17d8yRl5UI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-8LZnzlpjoc/s1600-h/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17d8yRl5UI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-8LZnzlpjoc/s200/IMG_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142791860861134146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17eLCRl5WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/WRJwLUr99b0/s1600-h/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17eLCRl5WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/WRJwLUr99b0/s200/IMG_0055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142792105674270050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17eEiRl5VI/AAAAAAAAAFs/u_snghjV7eQ/s1600-h/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17eEiRl5VI/AAAAAAAAAFs/u_snghjV7eQ/s200/IMG_0054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142791994005120338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-4665906150654196735?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/4665906150654196735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=4665906150654196735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4665906150654196735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4665906150654196735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2007/12/thanksgiving-in-chicago.html' title='Thanksgiving In Chicago'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17cRiRl5PI/AAAAAAAAAE8/xQlAiAkraCM/s72-c/IMG_0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-4832444873289391524</id><published>2007-12-11T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T09:54:51.454-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas 2007'/><title type='text'>Dance Along Nutcracker 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;past two years, our friends &lt;a href="http://www.mollygolightly.com/"&gt;Molly&lt;/a&gt; and Tina have been taking Clara Mae to the &lt;a href="http://www.sflgfb.org/dancealong.html"&gt;Dance Along Nutcracker&lt;/a&gt; in San Francisco.  This year, however, they were both busy, so we teamed up with one of Clara Mae's best friends, Gigi, and her Dad, Bob for a Sunday morning performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not familiar with the concept of the Dance Along Nutcracker, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t goes like this:  The orchestra and dancers will perform some music and song, and then, at some point, a sign saying DANCE ALONG will appear and the dance floor packs with little girls in tutus, santa hats, tap shoes, etc...  Its quite a scene to behold.  As you can see, Clara Mae had to have a costume change mid-show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had a great time.  Below are some pictures from the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17NCiRl5KI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BZHLs21zmJ0/s1600-h/DSCF2293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17NCiRl5KI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BZHLs21zmJ0/s320/DSCF2293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142773267947709602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17OjCRl5OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/V8i4wusEAFw/s1600-h/DSCF2299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17OjCRl5OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/V8i4wusEAFw/s320/DSCF2299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142774925805085922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17NNCRl5LI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rcUKRESjafE/s1600-h/DSCF2297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17NNCRl5LI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rcUKRESjafE/s320/DSCF2297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142773448336336050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17N1yRl5MI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4p8KGPf-vuw/s1600-h/DSCF2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17N1yRl5MI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4p8KGPf-vuw/s320/DSCF2298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142774148416005314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-4832444873289391524?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/4832444873289391524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=4832444873289391524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4832444873289391524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4832444873289391524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2007/12/dance-along-nutcracker-2007.html' title='Dance Along Nutcracker 2007'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R17NCiRl5KI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BZHLs21zmJ0/s72-c/DSCF2293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-7841658216095805900</id><published>2007-12-10T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:53:59.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clara Mae's Fourth Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13hVyRl5AI/AAAAAAAAADE/CzRwR___cxw/s1600-h/DSCF2267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13hVyRl5AI/AAAAAAAAADE/CzRwR___cxw/s320/DSCF2267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142514113916036098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;On Saturday, November 3rd (MY BIRTHDAY) , Clara Mae celebrated her fourth spin around the sun in her back yard playhouse.  I began building this playhouse this Summer, but it was the deadline of her birthday that got me to finally finish the thing!  Here are a couple of pictures of the playhouse.  I am very proud of this structure as it is the first thing I have ever built of this magnitude.  Special thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.truemodern.com/aboutus.php"&gt;Edgar Blazona&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; for designing this structure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13kWyRl5HI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KlfmTFlL27E/s1600-h/DSCF2268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13kWyRl5HI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KlfmTFlL27E/s320/DSCF2268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142517429630788722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway... when we were putting together the guest list for Clara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; Mae's fourth birthday party, we decided that this was the first party where we would not invite adults... well, at least not adults without children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13l-CRl5JI/AAAAAAAAAEM/v_NgHc2gqfA/s1600-h/DSCF2218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13l-CRl5JI/AAAAAAAAAEM/v_NgHc2gqfA/s320/DSCF2218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142519203452282002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as a result, we had a far different party than in years past.  By Noon, our back yard was crawling with ankle biters, while the adult parents sipped some delicious drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;As you can see, all the kids were well fed, and Clara Mae had FOUR costume changes during the party.  A great time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13k_iRl5II/AAAAAAAAAEE/u8cUhfqUwU0/s1600-h/DSCF2223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13k_iRl5II/AAAAAAAAAEE/u8cUhfqUwU0/s320/DSCF2223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142518129710457986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-7841658216095805900?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/7841658216095805900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=7841658216095805900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/7841658216095805900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/7841658216095805900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2007/12/clara-maes-fourth-birthday.html' title='Clara Mae&apos;s Fourth Birthday'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/R13hVyRl5AI/AAAAAAAAADE/CzRwR___cxw/s72-c/DSCF2267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-4557970703601827281</id><published>2007-08-08T15:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T15:38:26.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clara Mae and The Crucible's Fire Arts Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpF00iJxGI/AAAAAAAAABc/oELMI-Ikzo0/s1600-h/setdadcmscenefirefest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpF00iJxGI/AAAAAAAAABc/oELMI-Ikzo0/s400/setdadcmscenefirefest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096462702080541794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;A few weekends back, I really wanted to go to The Crucible's Fire Arts Festival here in Oakland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://www.thecrucible.org/"&gt; The Crucible&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; is a non profit arts and crafts education enterprise located in West Oakland.  Each year they put on an enormous festival of art made with fire.  I have never been and was determined to go this year.  The problem was, Clara Mae's mom was not going to be home that night, and (as usual) I waited till the last minute to try and find a babysitter for ole CM.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Well, I never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpEUkiJxCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/W6nEWAGNYUs/s1600-h/cmanddadfirefest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpEUkiJxCI/AAAAAAAAAA8/W6nEWAGNYUs/s320/cmanddadfirefest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096461048518132770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I called just about everyone I could think of but could not find anyone to come over and sit with Clara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Mae while I went to the festival.  I had just about reconciled myself to the fact that I would just not be able to go when an idea struck me:  why not take Clara Mae with me?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Oh sure, fire is dangerous, and I knew the event would be crowded.  But I just figured I would keep Clara on my shoulders or in my arms so that I was certain she could not get hurt.  It seemed like a brilliant plan, and I was sure Clara would love to see all the beautiful art there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpEn0iJxDI/AAAAAAAAABE/EH3rPdAunVU/s1600-h/cmrearfirefest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpEn0iJxDI/AAAAAAAAABE/EH3rPdAunVU/s320/cmrearfirefest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096461379230614578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;So, I packed her into the car and off we went.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;When we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; got there, the event was even busier than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I imagined!  At first I didn't even think we would make it into the venue!  But it pays to know lots of people!  No sooner had we gotten inside the gate did a GIANT 30' fireball went off fairly close to us.  You know the kind... the kind that makes the side of your face hot.  Well, Clara Mae (who was in my arms) looked at me, and BURST out crying!  She was scared to death, and I felt like a total heel!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I promised her that I would protect her and that the fire would not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;come to where she was, but even so, it took her a good five minutes to calm down.  Well, within 10 minutes she was not only calmed d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;own, but exclaiming how COOL every various fire art installation was.  Within the half hour she was screaming for MORE and BIGGER fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;We stayed past her bedtime and saw a lot of very cool performances and art.  Below you can see Clara Mae licking the giant ice block that only moments before had a stream of blue fire shooting through the middle of it (they had disconnected the fla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;me at the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I think she totally enjoyed herself and I got to see the festival.  For WEEKS after the event Clara Mae would constantly ask: "Where's the fire now, Daddy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpE8kiJxEI/AAAAAAAAABM/jt5PUGVoPi0/s1600-h/cmicelickfirefest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpE8kiJxEI/AAAAAAAAABM/jt5PUGVoPi0/s320/cmicelickfirefest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096461735712900162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-4557970703601827281?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/4557970703601827281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=4557970703601827281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4557970703601827281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4557970703601827281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2007/08/clara-mae-and-crucibles-fire-arts.html' title='Clara Mae and The Crucible&apos;s Fire Arts Festival'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RrpF00iJxGI/AAAAAAAAABc/oELMI-Ikzo0/s72-c/setdadcmscenefirefest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-3152623725220556200</id><published>2007-07-12T17:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T18:09:02.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clara Mae and the County Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RpbP5y0pc1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y5PEQfcHRcs/s1600-h/cm+and+dad+at+fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RpbP5y0pc1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y5PEQfcHRcs/s400/cm+and+dad+at+fair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086481420963640146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Last Friday night (July 6, 2007), Candace and I took Clara Mae to the Alameda County Fair out in Pleasanton, CA.  Candace had been recalling the county fairs of her youth in North Carolina, and we decided to see if California County Fairs measured up.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never did see the largest pig (or cutest horse either... I insisted to Candace that I was pretty sure there was no cutest horse contest). In fact, we didn't see any livestock related stuff at all... perhaps we were just in the wrong place.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;But we rode the big ferris wheel, ate candy apples (the remains of which can be seen on CM's face in the pictures to the right), cotton candy, corn on the cob, and barbecue (it was dinner time).  We took Clara Mae on the tiny roller coaster (which she loved), won her an inflatable hammer at the floating ducky game, rode ponies, and in general had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture here is one that we took in one of those photo booths at the fair.  Please observe the high quality of the photos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Clara Mae threw a fit when we finally left around 9 PM... but she calmed down when we explained that she would not be able to come back again if she did not calm down.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clara Mae slept very soundly that night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-3152623725220556200?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/3152623725220556200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=3152623725220556200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/3152623725220556200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/3152623725220556200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2007/07/clara-mae-and-county-fair.html' title='Clara Mae and the County Fair'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RpbP5y0pc1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y5PEQfcHRcs/s72-c/cm+and+dad+at+fair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-4591782816975724566</id><published>2007-07-05T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T22:25:18.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer 2007 school pre-school'/><title type='text'>Clara Mae's graduation - June, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d0dd9ca01de763df" 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.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0dd9ca01de763df%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331348117%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D1A363E576DD81F661FBC71FDAE97D61F198F60.59525AF7B979A462614761A5B7E80DC595CD0899%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0dd9ca01de763df%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5sF1oCMr3CDpkn8I1Rl8BIU-Rxg&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="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0dd9ca01de763df%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331348117%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D1A363E576DD81F661FBC71FDAE97D61F198F60.59525AF7B979A462614761A5B7E80DC595CD0899%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0dd9ca01de763df%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5sF1oCMr3CDpkn8I1Rl8BIU-Rxg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande"; &gt;On Tuesday, June 12th, Clara Mae and her entire class at Escuela Bilingue Internacional had a graduation ceremony in the gym at her school.  Here is a great video of Clara Mae's class performing a song (hint - Clara is the third kid from the left in the pink dress).   My little brother Deron and his pregnant wife, Kelly were in town and were able to attend the ceremony as well.   Special thanks to Deron for capturing this video with his cell phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-4591782816975724566?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/4591782816975724566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=4591782816975724566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4591782816975724566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/4591782816975724566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2007/07/clara-maes-graduation-june-2007.html' title='Clara Mae&apos;s graduation - June, 2007'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6881645753928466761.post-5974782958456791684</id><published>2007-06-28T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T17:39:08.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Clara Mae goes picnicking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/timpratt/sets/72157600435021547/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoQunpibtaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tXo82vE13uk/s320/582488979_b48c2bd782_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081237538280813986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Last weekend some friends held a large picnic in Roberts Regional Park here in Oakland.  There were all the traditional fare there: hot dogs, sausages, hamburgers, etc... and, much to Clara Mae's delight, there was a pinata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;But, since these are OUR friends, they had forgotten to bring a ROPE with which to actually HANG the pinata.  So, it took awhile for the pinata to actually become airborn and get broken open.. but once it was, Clara Mae was VERY happy to dive in for her candy score.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Also, last night we went out to dinner.  One of the items on the children's menu was Fusilli with cream sauce.  I asked Clara Mae if that is what she wanted, and she said, YES!  I want silly cream sauce.   And she ate it all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/timpratt/sets/72157600435021547/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoQu_ZibtbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/S7L-8iXTRJE/s320/CM+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081237946302707122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6881645753928466761-5974782958456791684?l=allclaramae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/feeds/5974782958456791684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6881645753928466761&amp;postID=5974782958456791684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/5974782958456791684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6881645753928466761/posts/default/5974782958456791684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allclaramae.blogspot.com/2007/06/clara-mae-goes-picnicking.html' title='Clara Mae goes picnicking'/><author><name>Doug Fuller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666047935658201230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoSrzZibtcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hNK91AJRRFw/s320/orange+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7c49XsoTzWQ/RoQunpibtaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tXo82vE13uk/s72-c/582488979_b48c2bd782_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
