<?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-5284945476938872351</id><updated>2012-01-21T01:59:14.190-05:00</updated><category term='rob'/><category term='moving'/><category term='sunday best'/><category term='sharing'/><category term='Oklahoma'/><category term='army'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='baby'/><category term='photography'/><category term='homeschooling'/><category term='Greensboro'/><category term='random'/><category term='house'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='info'/><category term='film'/><category term='projects'/><category term='weekly interrogation'/><category term='El Paso'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='kids'/><title type='text'>the harmon squad</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>344</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7103599076271747959</id><published>2012-01-16T14:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T14:59:35.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>another one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6709786099/" title="oskar by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="oskar" height="390" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6709786099_4724687028.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, that's right.&amp;nbsp; Another Harmon baby is on the way.&amp;nbsp; Due August 16th. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And, of course, this has been the hardest pregnancy so far.&amp;nbsp; So I will still not be around much for the next few weeks as I pretty much feel like death 24/7.&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/5284945476938872351-7103599076271747959?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7103599076271747959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7103599076271747959' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7103599076271747959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7103599076271747959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-one.html' title='another one.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1276959930312512261</id><published>2011-12-21T13:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T13:21:45.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>what i wore to the ball: volume two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rob had another ball last week, this time a Saint Barbara's Day ball (she's the patron saint of  artillery).  Thankfully I had more notice than the last time so I made my dress.  I'm really happy with how it turned out; El Paso doesn't exactly have the greatest selection of fabric stores (just Hobby Lobby and a really crappy JoAnn's... and when I say crappy I mean it in a "the bolts are covered in dust bunnies and other crud" kind of crappy) but I managed to find the the perfect fabric (I needed something that would drape effortlessly, most evening wear fabrics are pretty stiff).  Of course they didn't have as much as I needed in the store but I was able to order the rest from the website.  I was also really proud of myself because I started making it about a month (maybe more?) before the ball (I usually procrastinate these things), but before I was done I realized it would have to go on the back burner so I could get Christmas presents done and shipped.  So I ended up staying up until 3am a couple days before the ball finishing it (so much for being on top of things for once...).  And now I have a real ball gown in my closet for all these balls I will have to attend through the years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here it is.  I had planned on snapping a few pictures before we left, but we were running &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; late (and the sun had already gone down).  So here's what I snapped in the mirror (these show the neckline better):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6549956949/" title="IMG_9931 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6549956949_32595d6f8f.jpg" alt="IMG_9931" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6549957085/" title="IMG_9935 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6549957085_13ec060d81.jpg" alt="IMG_9935" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here's what Rob took when we got home, about 6 hours later (it was a long night so please excuse m very tired eyes and wrinkled dress)  (and I deeply apologize for the blurriness and horrible lighting, etc.  I love him but he is not a photographer):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6549957259/" title="IMG_9948 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6549957259_56f49711b1.jpg" alt="IMG_9948" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6549957389/" title="IMG_9952 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6549957389_b6b5ab6826_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9952" height="600" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did my hair this time and was excited it actually turned out (and stayed in all night).  It's &lt;a href="http://elisamclaughlin.com/design/2011/08/diy-double-strand-lace-headband/"&gt;this hairstyle&lt;/a&gt;, with my own twist on the bangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6549957673/" title="IMG_9965 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6549957673_a2138671b2_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9965" height="400" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6549957537/" title="IMG_9960 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6549957537_19df52e489_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9960" height="400" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5284945476938872351-1276959930312512261?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1276959930312512261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1276959930312512261' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1276959930312512261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1276959930312512261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-i-wore-to-ball-volume-two.html' title='what i wore to the ball: volume two'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8882508158241464977</id><published>2011-12-08T18:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:11:15.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>i can't make this stuff up.</title><content type='html'>Well, sorry for the absence.  Things were already a little sparse around here due to me frantically trying to stay on top of Christmas this year (unlike last year... but hey, we had just moved so I had a good excuse).  One of the tough things about living far away from family at Christmas time (besides the obvious we won't see said family) is we have to ship everyone's presents... and shipping takes time.  We're usually down-to-the-last-minute people but that doesn't work anymore if we want everyone to actually open their gifts on Christmas.  So I've had to begin my Christmas preparations before December (unheard of for me!).  Add into that some unanticipated events and you get a very quiet blog.  Anyway, so last week I finally had the package together to send to my sister in Brazil so me and the boys headed out to the post office to send it off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is when it gets good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get to our post office, which is located in an area of town that is notorious for car break-ins.  Like, a lady in our ward had her car broken into THREE times in this area.  So when I pull into an open spot there is a sketchy looking car with people just sitting there next to me.  Normally not a big deal because I don't leave anything worth anything in my car ever.  But Rob had updated my navigation system a couple days before and left the DVD and manuals and stuff on the passenger seat.  I didn't feel comfortable leaving that stuff in plain view (and potentially making my nice car a target) so I decided to put it away before going inside.  The manuals are easy to put away, they just go in the glove box.  But the DVD goes in a drawer on the backside of the center console.  I can reach it from the front, but it's a little awkward since I have to bend my arm back behind me.  So I go to put it away, I'm looking over my shoulder where it needs to go and my right arm has the case and is swinging back to stick it in the drawer when all of a sudden things don't go the way they should.  The corner of the DVD case gets stuck on the edge of the passenger seat, but before my brain can really register what's happening it swings free, but not in the direction of the drawer.  Instead it whips directly into my left eyeball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost blacked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I was seeing stars.  And had no idea what to do.  I mean, if I was gushing blood I know exactly what to do for that.  Or if I had smashed something.  But an eye injury?  My eyeball was still in my head and there wasn't anything stuck in it.  I had just basically poked it really really hard.  I tried calling Rob to see what I should do but he didn't answer his phone.  I couldn't really see at this point, the pain was making it difficult to open either eye.  So I just sat there and waiting for the pain to subside and figured, like when you poke an eye, I'd be able to see after a little bit.  And sure enough, after about 45 minutes I could open my eye and see.  It was a little blurry but didn't hurt so much anymore.  So me, being the stubborn person I am, decided I was going to finish my errand before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I dragged both boys out of the car and we headed into the post office.  BIG mistake.  You see, this particular day we had 30 MPH+ winds in El Paso.  Since there is no foliage in El Paso, when we have strong winds we have dust storms.  We had to walk into the wind to get to the entrance.  I'm sure you know where this is going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I got dust in my eye.  And it hurt.  A lot.  We managed to make it inside, but I was pretty much blind.  I immediately walked to a corner and waited a few minutes to see if I could open my eyes again (later Rob asked me why I couldn't just leave one eye open but that was impossible... close one eye then look around with the open one.  I don't know if you can tell without a bunch of crud in your eye, but both eyeballs move together.  So if I kept one eye open the hurt eyeball was getting dragged across dust particles that like sharp thorns).  I couldn't, and just wanted to cry at this point, so I had Max lead us back outside to the car with me peeking every few feet to make sure we were good safety-wise.  Once we were in the car I let the boys run free in it while I laid down in the trunk and tried to call Rob again.  And again.  And again.  Oh, and I forgot, the impact gave me a migraine.  It had receded after that first 45 minutes, but with the introduction of irritants came back in full force. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point let me re-iterate that this was supposed to be a quick trip to the post office.  I had no diaper bag, no medicine, no sunglasses, nothing.  Nothing to feed or distract the boys with.  No useful trash items in the car.  It wasn't a big deal at first, but as time went on and I couldn't get a hold of Rob nor open my eye for more than a split second this became a big issue.  Especially since Max needed to use the bathroom.  As you know, there aren't public restrooms in post offices.  And driving was out of the question.  Our post office is on a busy road (and there are no trees) and we were parked away from the building so there was no discreet corner nearby he could do his business.  And peeing in the middle of a parking lot where everyone can see you wasn't an option either.  And I had no bottles he could pee in.  Or a spare diaper.  All I had was a coke can.  And a roll of paper towels.  So I made a huge nest of paper towels to catch any spillage and the can to make and told him that was his only option.  To which he cried and freaked out saying, "THAT ISN'T A BATHROOM!"  So he held it some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point I realized that this wasn't getting better on it's own and there wasn't anything I could do to make it better since I didn't have any water to flush my eye out with.  And Rob STILL wasn't answering the phone so I used several of my split-second windows where I could crack my eye open to find a friends number.  And luckily for me she came to our rescue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did she come to get us (since we were stranded) she also called our other friend who works in the ophthalmology clinic on post.  They took us straight to her clinic (one of the doctors stayed late to check my eye out), as well as fed the boys and changed Nick's diaper and took Max to the bathroom and basically saved the day.  They also alerted anyone and everyone who works with Rob that I was injured and was headed to the hospital (that's where the clinic is) and he was needed.  When Rob finally got to his phone, he had about 30 missed calls.  And what really cracked us up was that with every person who called him my condition got progressively worse.  Apparently I had been admitted to the hospital and the boys were in child care and needed to be picked up:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so once I got in the doctor's office he gave me a numbing drop so he could check it out and that relief was amazing.  With that drop the pain stopped and I was able to open my eyes and keep them open.  He diagnosed my injury as a corneal abrasion and gave me some eye drops and some goop to keep my eye from getting infected.  Rob met us there at the hospital and took us home, where I was finally able to take something for the headache.  And as soon as the headache was gone I felt great!  The doctor had told me once the numbing drop wore off I would be in some pain again and that it would take about 72 hours to heal.  But as soon as the headache was gone I felt great, eye included!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back in the next morning to get my eye checked out again and found out I am a mutant healer.  Apparently this was the WORST corneal abrasion they had ever seen, it was so bad it was bordering on a laceration.  And less than 24 hours later it was almost completely healed.  It was described to me like this:  Just a few hours after it happened (I didn't make it to the hospital until about 4 hours after it happened) the surface of my eye looked  the way a rug does if it's shoved out of the way... almost like someone had taken their thumb and shoved the top layer of my eye to the side.  But the next day everything was back down in place, no more bunching.  And it continued to feel great the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was a slight hiccup in the healing process.  I got something in my eye Friday night and didn't get it out until Saturday night, so I had some major light sensitivity and mild pain for that 24 hour period.  But we managed to flush it out Saturday night and it's been all good since then!  As a precaution I didn't leave the house for a few more days to avoid getting any more El Paso dust in it.  There has also been some lingering blurriness so I went back in today to see what was causing it, but it's just some scarring.  And that should fade in the next 3-6 months.  (And don't worry, I can see fine, my vision is back to 20/20, it's just stuff in the distance isn't quite all the way in focus yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, I am so so so grateful I am not blind and there is no permanent damage.  Eye injuries are no joke.  And I never thought about just now not blind-friendly things are these days.  For example, trying to call someone was the worst.  It wouldn't have been a big deal if I had my old phone with a keypad.  But these fancy new touch phones require sight in order to make calls; there is no feeling for the right buttons.  Other seemingly simple things, like taking a picture, were hard too since I managed to hurt my dominant eye.  I've been having to reteach myself how to close one eye because my right eye has always been then one to close, not my left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so lucky, and still am.  I can resume normal activity again, and so soon after too.  (Just a week!)  Makes me so grateful for my health, and hurt for those who aren't so lucky.  So people, take care of your eyes!  You need them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hopefully things will go back to just being sparse instead of completely silent around here:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8882508158241464977?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8882508158241464977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8882508158241464977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8882508158241464977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8882508158241464977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-cant-make-this-stuff-up.html' title='i can&apos;t make this stuff up.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7451260217534985113</id><published>2011-11-30T17:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T17:16:19.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing'/><title type='text'>this. is. awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27933991?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/27933991"&gt;How Bad Do You Want It&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/greyskalegsk"&gt;Greyskale Multimedia LLC&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of my photographer friends shared this awhile back, and I saved the link so I could watch it whenever I need to.  It never gets old.&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/5284945476938872351-7451260217534985113?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7451260217534985113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7451260217534985113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7451260217534985113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7451260217534985113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/this-is-awesome.html' title='this. is. awesome.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3071526543663372221</id><published>2011-11-28T15:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T15:10:50.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For some reason I think I look like a kid in today's photo.  Am I the only one?  And I love the brown tones of both Max and I; totally not planned.  As in, Rob picked out Max's outfit and got him dressed before even seeing what I was going to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dress:  Target&lt;br /&gt;sweater:  Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;leggings:  Target&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Minnetonka moccasins (SO comfy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6420351831/" title="IMG_9725 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6119/6420351831_735fe513e7_o.jpg" alt="IMG_9725" height="600" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and please excuse my slip hanging out in this photo, Max and I did some jumping photos prior to this one and it got jostled out of place...&lt;/span&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/5284945476938872351-3071526543663372221?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3071526543663372221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3071526543663372221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3071526543663372221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3071526543663372221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-best_28.html' title='sunday best.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6996499945773777323</id><published>2011-11-23T19:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T19:24:54.671-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>oh, Ikea.</title><content type='html'>Why are you so far away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that visiting once a year would be enough, but it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your meatballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And french fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your holiday decorations.  Oh, those gorgeous decorations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wrapping paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss wandering your aisles for hours on end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not being able to just go buy this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6391964193/" title="ikeatable by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6045/6391964193_d5e71eaf51.jpg" alt="ikeatable" height="287" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since we're getting serious about this home school stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your fun toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dropping off my child so I can shop in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss sleek, streamlined furniture in abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all your crazy Swedish names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your food market where I can buy hazelnut chocolate and lingonberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss all your kitchen gadgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you, you wonderful, magical place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday we will live close together, hopefully even neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until then I will dream of you and make lists for that happy day when we are reunited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from,&lt;br /&gt;an obsessed IKEA fanatic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-6996499945773777323?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6996499945773777323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6996499945773777323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6996499945773777323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6996499945773777323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-ikea.html' title='oh, Ikea.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4861224501758476505</id><published>2011-11-22T13:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T13:46:12.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>the house I grew up in.</title><content type='html'>Well, no Sunday best this week, sick kids kept us from church.  Hopefully by this weekend they'll be over this stupid cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when we talked to my parents this week they let me know our old house in Fredericksburg is up for sale.  &lt;a href="http://fredericksburg.com/Homes/detail?list_numb=FB7687684&amp;amp;prevList=http://fredericksburg.com/Homes/Listings?keywords%3Atokens=franklin+st&amp;amp;SubmitLookup=GO"&gt;Here is the listing&lt;/a&gt; if you want to see where I lived for 15 years of my life.  It's different from when we lived there: the kitchen was remodeled (it used to be red... and in my opinion it would look amazing if it was still red) and the walls have all been painted blah.  And the current furniture is HUGE (an American trend I will never understand.  Big furniture means your house looks teeny).  But the only thing that bothers me is my old room is PINK.  Really? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6384472339/" title="listing by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6106/6384472339_c74a1cd787.jpg" alt="listing" height="358" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's an awesome house, I have so many happy memories there.  Not to mention it's still the location of most of my dreams.  I only wish my parents still lived there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-4861224501758476505?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4861224501758476505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4861224501758476505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4861224501758476505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4861224501758476505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/house-i-grew-up-in.html' title='the house I grew up in.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8184822980550209676</id><published>2011-11-18T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:36:38.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Shannon Mocabee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here with us today is the gorgeous Shannon Mocabee!  We met by both attending the Film Is Not Dead workshop in San Francisco in 2009... and I love her:)  She is a phenomenal photographer and amazing person (FIND wouldn't have been the same without her.  Or her sense of humor).  And, she also created the cutest baby alive! (I mean, just look at him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVolNAuytW8/TsXoImE56cI/AAAAAAAACjo/m4Vg2Bd0_xA/s1600/shannie%2526D9months_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVolNAuytW8/TsXoImE56cI/AAAAAAAACjo/m4Vg2Bd0_xA/s400/shannie%2526D9months_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676198139728095682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;name:  &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Shannon Mocabee&lt;br /&gt;website:  &lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/" rel="nofollow me" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/"&gt;shannonrenee.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/" rel="nofollow me" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/" rel="nofollow me" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/"&gt;shannonrenee.com/blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photographer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH wow… good question. Sometimes I think you have to be a little crazy  to be a wedding photographer, and yet here I am. I love light, love, and  art. Photography allows me to capture all of those every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny Southern California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In N Out Cheeseburgers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMS… absolutely… I have 5 pairs and counting. They’ve replaced all other shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to say Oregon… or the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swings… almost like flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life in and of itself is a barrel full of hilarious twists and turns  that often finds me laughing to point of ridiculousness… I’m my  funniest story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac… of course &lt;span class="emote_text"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="emote_img" src="https://s-static.ak.facebook.com/images/blank.gif" style="background-position: -80px 0px;" alt=";)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto focus, manual exposure, auto auto-mobile, auto-pilot baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to say my manly arms, but my husband likes my eyes… that’s a cop out right? everyone says that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The TV show Bones… I could literally watch that show non-stop for weeks  on end. Oh… it’s also pretty embarrassing that I love the Twilight  series. Yup that one’s definitely more embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really… REALLY hate bullies. So any condescending personalities  really just make my blood curdle. I don’t like being pushed… but I hate  even more seeing someone else being pushed around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow there’s so much there… my son is a complete wealth of  pricelessness. Every smile, every cuddle, every cute little squeak.  Personal photos are also incredibly priceless to me… I want to remember  every moment of all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikola Tesla, Derren Brown, Dana White, or Tony Robbins… in that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cereal… the mini frosted mini-wheats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the 30's although I wouldn’t do well as a woman back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I’m learning… as long as I’m growing… I’m alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study the masters… they got to where they are now for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of her work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her point of view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1264"&gt;http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1264&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;precious:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1319"&gt;http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1319&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love some good architectural elements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1402"&gt;http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1402&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;street photography is awesome.  And so is shooting with a baby strapped to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1569"&gt;http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1569&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are so dreamy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1601"&gt;http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1601&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the colors in these (gotta love film!):&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1698"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1698&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, cutest baby ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1901"&gt;http://shannonrenee.com/blog/?p=1901&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If  you'd like to participate, just click on the 'weekly interrogation'     tab  at the top and follow the instructions there.  Hope to see you     here!&lt;/span&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/5284945476938872351-8184822980550209676?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8184822980550209676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8184822980550209676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8184822980550209676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8184822980550209676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-with-us-today-is-gorgeous-shannon.html' title='weekly interrogation: Shannon Mocabee!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVolNAuytW8/TsXoImE56cI/AAAAAAAACjo/m4Vg2Bd0_xA/s72-c/shannie%2526D9months_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6707005992046689117</id><published>2011-11-15T17:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T17:22:35.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best!</title><content type='html'>I really, really love this outfit.  It made me feel cute even when I was exhausted and crabby 'cause I slept through my alarm and had to get ready at lightning speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt:  Bitten by SJP&lt;br /&gt;sweater:  Target (on clearance for $6!)&lt;br /&gt;skirt:  Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;hose:  probably Target&lt;br /&gt;boots:  DSW (they're Chinese Laundry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6348105551/" title="IMG_8803 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6038/6348105551_5d116fc96d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8803" height="600" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5284945476938872351-6707005992046689117?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6707005992046689117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6707005992046689117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6707005992046689117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6707005992046689117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-best_15.html' title='sunday best!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1746607202861355028</id><published>2011-11-11T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T01:30:41.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Wendy Laurel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;May I introduce Wendy Laurel!  She is a fabulous photographer in Hawaii (jealous?  I know I am!), along with a slew of other things... Wendy is also co-creator of Let the Kids Dress Themselves (I wrote about it &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/check-this-out.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), a breath of fresh air in the photo world:)  It is plainly evident through her work and interactions with her that she is a fun, colorful, delightful person and I'm so excited to share her with you today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uFs6zd8ZPNA/Try0IwE6trI/AAAAAAAACjc/_2dHZBHLr9k/s1600/Wendy-LauraReaux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uFs6zd8ZPNA/Try0IwE6trI/AAAAAAAACjc/_2dHZBHLr9k/s400/Wendy-LauraReaux.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673607693017462450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(photo by &lt;a href="http://www.laurareaux.com/"&gt;Laura Reaux&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;name:  Wendy Laurel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;website:  &lt;a href="http://www.wendylaurel.com/"&gt;www.wendylaurel.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I am a mother of four, and a wedding and portrait photographer, a teacher, and once in a while a lawyer.   I am also a blogger.... I run &lt;a href="http://letthekids.com/"&gt;LettheKids.com&lt;/a&gt; which shows off highly  original, creative, and exceptional portrait photography.  So more of  what I love.  What don't I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I do what I love.  My kids come first with photography coming in a  close second.  I teach photography so I that is a fun combination -- kids  and photography. And I hardly ever work as a lawyer since thats just for  the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Maui and Ive been in Hawaii since law school which is 17 years. Before that Berkeley, Ca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Converse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; My favorite place is wherever my kids are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swings of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am terrible at telling jokes or funny stories.  It's better just to laugh at me.  I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Automatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best asset.... hmmm... probably my ability to get things done.  If I say I am going to do something, its usually done by 9 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guiltiest pleasure?  online shopping.  Thank goodness.  I live on a  tiny island in the middle of the Pacific with not a lot of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;obesity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moments with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 16.If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last meal?  I really love cherries and popsicles.  Or spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never thought about this... but I guess I will say now because its where I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go where you look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best advice is do what you love and forget about the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is some of her gorgeous work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, what can get better than sunsets in Hawaii??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/11/maui-sunset-maui-family-photography.html"&gt;http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/11/maui-sunset-maui-family-photography.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much goodness here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/10/stephanie-maui-wedding-photography.html"&gt;http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/10/stephanie-maui-wedding-photography.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE her underwater shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/10/swimmingly-maui-family-photography.html"&gt;http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/10/swimmingly-maui-family-photography.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love everything about this session:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/08/mangurays-maui-family-photography.html"&gt;http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/08/mangurays-maui-family-photography.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word: fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/09/janes-family-maui-family-photographer.html"&gt;http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/09/janes-family-maui-family-photographer.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love this wedding.  Especially the shot of the bouquet under the shot of the rings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/07/lauren-tae-maui-wedding-photography-at.html"&gt;http://wendylaurel.blogspot.com/2011/07/lauren-tae-maui-wedding-photography-at.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for visiting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If  you'd like to participate, just click on the 'weekly interrogation'    tab  at the top and follow the instructions there.  Hope to see you    here!&lt;/span&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/5284945476938872351-1746607202861355028?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1746607202861355028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1746607202861355028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1746607202861355028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1746607202861355028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekly-interrogation-wendy-laurel.html' title='weekly interrogation: Wendy Laurel!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uFs6zd8ZPNA/Try0IwE6trI/AAAAAAAACjc/_2dHZBHLr9k/s72-c/Wendy-LauraReaux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1681222583329187242</id><published>2011-11-10T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T01:00:02.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>the chase family | fort bliss portrait photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had the pleasure of photographing the gorgeous Chase family on a beautiful Texas morning this past Fourth of July weekend.  I can't get over the chub on the little one!  Mom and dad managed to shine too; an easy feat for mom since she used to model:)  After this session I no longer have any qualms about living in El Paso... I will take that gorgeous light any day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937937660/" title="IMG_3121 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/5937937660_058fd868c3_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3121" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937938660/" title="IMG_3138 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6141/5937938660_063c997f0e_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3138" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937938790/" title="IMG_3141 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6145/5937938790_80ab9e4f81_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3141" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937384309/" title="IMG_3156 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5937384309_6671022e9b_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3156" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937385035/" title="IMG_3172 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6140/5937385035_1c6f5ba6e4_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3172" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937385457/" title="IMG_3175 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6136/5937385457_5e0a3d5a3f_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3175" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937385863/" title="IMG_3177 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6021/5937385863_7f358860b9_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3177" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937386375/" title="IMG_3191 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6134/5937386375_a611082d83_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3191" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937942696/" title="IMG_3196 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6145/5937942696_39b13f8418_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3196" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937387855/" title="IMG_3217 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6002/5937387855_cd7b1f81ca_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3217" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937943772/" title="IMG_3222 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6121/5937943772_3a82dac3a1_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3222" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937388631/" title="IMG_3227 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6128/5937388631_c623430cb0_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3227" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937389073/" title="IMG_3235 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6131/5937389073_4965c60105_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3235" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937389381/" title="IMG_3243 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6121/5937389381_efd35b0e00_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3243" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937390247/" title="IMG_3254 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6128/5937390247_a0122ca394_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3254" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937390469/" title="IMG_3256 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6148/5937390469_8c5829f0e8_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3256" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937391293/" title="IMG_3273 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6008/5937391293_6c4af849c1_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3273" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937391969/" title="IMG_3285 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6135/5937391969_79930ebddf_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3285" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937394111/" title="IMG_3299 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/5937394111_9bf070784d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3299" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937397481/" title="IMG_3353 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6139/5937397481_a3f5ff588f_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3353" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937953772/" title="IMG_3362 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6017/5937953772_5ddc3bd218_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3362" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937954036/" title="IMG_3365 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/5937954036_012e907047_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3365" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937954420/" title="IMG_3370 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6005/5937954420_ab6e7aab82_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3370" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937955028/" title="IMG_3385 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6125/5937955028_e9515d595e_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3385" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937399623/" title="IMG_3386 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6011/5937399623_074b1ce22a_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3386" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5937958764/" title="IMG_3453 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6149/5937958764_41361c4171_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3453" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5284945476938872351-1681222583329187242?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1681222583329187242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1681222583329187242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1681222583329187242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1681222583329187242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/chase-family-fort-bliss-portrait.html' title='the chase family | fort bliss portrait photographer'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-2913432616504458285</id><published>2011-11-09T12:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T12:23:06.312-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>someone is growing up WAY too fast...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm in denial.  Nick is my baby, yet here he is turning into a little boy.  And two things have happened recently to really rub that fact in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, he started nursery two weeks ago.  (it's the children's class for 18 month to 3 year olds).  If you're doing the math, yes that is a month early.  I'm extremely grateful for understanding primary presidents.  I teach the CTR 10 class and since Rob is gone a whole lot this means I get to wrangle a very mischievous toddler all by myself during church while still trying to fulfill my Sunday responsibilities.  A few weeks ago I was in the hall with Nick during sharing time (since he was being a huge distraction) and the primary president came up and asked when he was going to nursery.  I told her we still had about a month and she said "I think we can make an exception, go ahead and take him to nursery next week and I'll let the nursery leader know to expect him."  And that was that.  So the next week I took him, not sure if we would have a repeat of &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-day-of-nursery.html"&gt;Max's experience&lt;/a&gt;.  Yeah, I had nothing to worry about.  He didn't even look back as he ran into the room.  I tried to take a picture (like with Max) to commemorate the event, but all I got was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6328760195/" title="IMG_3710 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6108/6328760195_c0e82a7c34_o.jpg" alt="IMG_3710" height="600" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a blurry picture of the back of his head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so grateful he loves nursery and I don't have to worry about him for two hours of church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the second thing is he no longer sleeps here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6328759981/" title="IMG_8561 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6058/6328759981_1fc2b6564b_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8561" height="600" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6329513768/" title="IMG_8558 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6033/6329513768_8d39cd33b6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8558" height="400" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After a week of dealing with Nick waking up constantly in the night I was desperate to FIX this.  I don't have any issues waking up all night with a newborn, but once we're no longer nursing I need. my. sleep.  You would think the children would learn that waking mom up all night = a very grumpy mom, but no, they don't seem to get that memo.    But after thinking about it I realized every time I went in to deal with Nick he was squashed up in a corner of his crib and maybe the problem was he'd outgrown it.  So I asked Rob what he thought about moving him to the bottom bunk (which is on the floor so there's no worry about him falling out of bed, he'd just roll onto the floor) and he said let's give it a shot.  So we did.  And it worked!  Nick hasn't woken up in the night since.  If you look at the picture above, that is the way Nick sleeps, contorted into some weird position.  So I think the bigger bed lets him roll around to his heart's desire without smashing into the sides (thus waking himself up).  Although I do feel very sorry for his future wife...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now we have those two big milestones reached, I'm content to wait a bit for the next one.&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/5284945476938872351-2913432616504458285?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/2913432616504458285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=2913432616504458285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2913432616504458285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2913432616504458285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/someone-is-growing-up-way-too-fast.html' title='someone is growing up WAY too fast...'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-620566281736086818</id><published>2011-11-08T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T01:00:04.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>ch-ch-ch-changes!</title><content type='html'>I'm sure some of you have noticed, but for those of you who do the google reader thing the harmon squad now looks a little different!  The changes started a few months ago, but I can officially say the blog is complete!  So if you haven't seen it, come take a gander. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of these changes is the fact that this space is now the blog for my photo business too.  So you'll be seeing recent sessions up here (along with pictures of my boys, as usual) and various business related stuff.  Up at the top (under the header) you'll see some pages... click on Jax Harmon Photography + Design and you can read all about the business, including a link to my soon-to-be-finished website and my new pricing!  There's some pretty pictures to look at too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very happy with the changes, it's so nice to simplify things.   What do you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything doesn't work or if you have questions feel free to ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you were wondering... I'm located in El Paso Texas if you're interested in a session!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-620566281736086818?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/620566281736086818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=620566281736086818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/620566281736086818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/620566281736086818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/ch-ch-ch-changes.html' title='ch-ch-ch-changes!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4980651057547111810</id><published>2011-11-07T13:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:02:07.261-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think fall is my favorite season for clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweater:  Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;jacket:  Express (but I got it at a consignment shop for $10)&lt;br /&gt;skirt: Forever 21 (same as &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/sunday-best.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;stockings:  I'm not sure (they're some of my oldest), but I think Target&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Target (you've seen them before...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6323329702/" title="sundaybest by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6109/6323329702_66108420a8.jpg" alt="sundaybest" height="296" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope this weather continues &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; winter...&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/5284945476938872351-4980651057547111810?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4980651057547111810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4980651057547111810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4980651057547111810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4980651057547111810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-best_07.html' title='sunday best!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6109/6323329702_66108420a8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-5290500412770183624</id><published>2011-11-04T01:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T01:00:04.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Jonathan Canlas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I'm honored to have Jonathan Canlas!  Without a doubt Jon has a personality that is bigger than life.  From the moment you meet him you will swept up in his boundless energy and feel like BFFs.  He is also one of the kindest, generous people you will ever meet.  On top of that his family rocks, and he has the cutest kids EVER! (see below photo for proof)  If you aren't aware, he is the genius behind Jonathan Canlas Photography and the Film Is Not Dead workshops and just oozes talent.  That combined with the qualities listed above is a winning combination.  Don't believe me?  Check it out for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBf2QoYgais/TrM4zdXYdyI/AAAAAAAACjQ/cy5nft92mR4/s1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBf2QoYgais/TrM4zdXYdyI/AAAAAAAACjQ/cy5nft92mR4/s400/us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670938812496770850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  Jonathan Canlas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;website:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://jonathancanlasphotography.com/"&gt;jonathancanlasphotography.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;canlasphotography.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://filmisnotdead.blogspot.com/"&gt;filmisnotdead.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photographer i guess :). yeah, photographer. i'm a dad and husband, but i don't get paid for that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.  Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family. that is my main motivation. i  don't know that i could hold down a "real" job. i have not been employed  by anyone but myself for over a decade (and got fired from all my  previous jobs). i do what i do because i love it. i'd do it if i was  getting paid or not. just luckily, i do get paid to do what i do :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;born and raised in st louis mo. lived in laie hawaii, tokyo japan, and ut since 1996.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ones i see, which apparently might not be much as i'm color blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASIAN. yeah, that is a food. ASIAN :). pot roast or pot stickers? pot stickers every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.  Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asics or saucony's. i have a red/yellow/black pair of  asics that my son calls my mr incredible shoes. appropriately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.  Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very very close tie to my  home and the north shore of oahu. both are heaven on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, seesaw? anyone that my kids like to go on is good with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;1.  in little rock arkansas while visiting cousins, we went to some  magician show. and there was a parakeet up front and the magician called  me up and gave me bird seed to give to said parakeet, but i ate it  instead and sat down thinking, ew, that was gross, and realized it was  for the bird, not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. i dated my wife's sister before i dated my wife. end of story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mac. i have no idea how the world of pc even still exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manual, 100% of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brown skin. i can be a racial chameleon as needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13.  Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justin bieber. if he steps foot in 5 of the  surrounding states, i'm buying tickets, and the ones that cost a ton so  we can be right up front. my kids love that kid and after seeing never  say never, i do too :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being taken advantage of, even the slightest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reggie watts. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kgsBgwJQGnE" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/&lt;wbr&gt;watch?v=kgsBgwJQGnE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17.  What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;combo plate from tita's  kitchenette in national city california consisting of half pork adobo,  half bbq pork with rice finished off with a fried banana and a small  scoop of maiz queso ice cream. actually, if i eat that, i'm positive i'd  die on the spot of a stroke so it would be my last meal technically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wwii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do what you love and do it often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20.  Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't give a crap what anyone thinks about  you, EVER. do your thing and don't let anyone tell you you can't do  something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;(I could keep going all day long.. I had to force myself to stop.  Basically, just go to his blog and take a gander)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I want to point out that all of the following examples are of his personal work... Jonathan rocks everything he does, but I find myself drawn to the stuff he shoots for himself the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/fuji-gf670-1st-day-of-school-kodak.html"&gt;http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/fuji-gf670-1st-day-of-school-kodak.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/san-francisco.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/san-francisco.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/01/fuji-gf670-pearl-harbor.html"&gt;http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/01/fuji-gf670-pearl-harbor.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GzEV9tIjxYg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GzEV9tIjxYg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/01/fuji-gf670-oahu.html"&gt;http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/01/fuji-gf670-oahu.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/06/memphis-tn.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/06/memphis-tn.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/08/adventure-tuesdays-ogden-ut.html"&gt;http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/08/adventure-tuesdays-ogden-ut.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/08/random.html"&gt;http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/2011/08/random.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmisnotdead.blogspot.com/2009/08/mission-district-san-francisco.html"&gt;http://filmisnotdead.blogspot.com/2009/08/mission-district-san-francisco.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan is also the mastermind behind this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--Begin--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.1shoppingcart.com/app/?Clk=4166777"&gt;&lt;img src="http://jonathancanlasphotography.com/blog/affiliate/4.jpg" alt="FIND Guide" border="0" height="151" width="601" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.1shoppingcart.com/app/?Imp=4166777" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--End--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Convinced yet?  Thanks for reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-5290500412770183624?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/5290500412770183624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=5290500412770183624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5290500412770183624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5290500412770183624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekly-interrogation-jonathan-canlas.html' title='weekly interrogation: Jonathan Canlas!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBf2QoYgais/TrM4zdXYdyI/AAAAAAAACjQ/cy5nft92mR4/s72-c/us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3423405308207309053</id><published>2011-11-02T15:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:03:04.321-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best.</title><content type='html'>Woo Hoo! for some fall weather!  FINALLY.  This dress is one of my absolute favorites, but despite the short sleeves it feels too heavy to me for use in summer.  So I was so excited to finally pull it out of the closet and wear it again.  And I just have to say, you know something is cute when your husband asks if you're wearing a new dress:)  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Rob didn't ask that this time, but when I first got it.  Usually he doesn't notice what I wear)&lt;/span&gt;  Oh, and this is what happens with my hair when I sleep through my alarm and have to get ready in a hurry... What can I say, I was really tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dress:  Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;stockings: Target&lt;br /&gt;boots:  DSW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6307045540/" title="IMG_8342 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6226/6307045540_06783195ef.jpg" alt="IMG_8342" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't think it was possible, but this one just keeps getting cuter and cuter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6306523483/" title="IMG_8382 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6100/6306523483_cfe962cfca.jpg" alt="IMG_8382" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6307045896/" title="IMG_8420 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6118/6307045896_415a7463f1.jpg" alt="IMG_8420" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-3423405308207309053?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3423405308207309053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3423405308207309053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3423405308207309053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3423405308207309053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-best.html' title='sunday best.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6226/6307045540_06783195ef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7641959080307960712</id><published>2011-11-01T19:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T19:21:13.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>halloween recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since Rob had to work we headed to a  friends house on post to trick or treat this year.  And had a blast!  We  took it easy and only visited a couple of streets, but that was perfect  for our little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6303702859/" title="IMG_8445 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6303702859_d72a8e52b7.jpg" alt="IMG_8445" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304228006/" title="IMG_8446 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6051/6304228006_557d8eca2f.jpg" alt="IMG_8446" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max the pirate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6303702671/" title="IMG_8449 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6220/6303702671_2a5e85c92d.jpg" alt="IMG_8449" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304227500/" title="IMG_8454 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6096/6304227500_bd90fe3859.jpg" alt="IMG_8454" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304227320/" title="IMG_8458 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6228/6304227320_a5f16ef52c.jpg" alt="IMG_8458" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6303702051/" title="IMG_8452 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6303702051_5461b8f468.jpg" alt="IMG_8452" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304227810/" title="IMG_8455 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6112/6304227810_a5805f1b0e.jpg" alt="IMG_8455" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rB5TEJfdmRs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;cheburashka&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(Or monkey, the actual costume.  I just love how he does look like cheburashka from the front)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304228168/" title="IMG_8447 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6056/6304228168_215d2eb908.jpg" alt="IMG_8447" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julian the firefighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Julian's mom Kimmie was brilliant and brought a wagon.  The boys had a blast in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304226946/" title="IMG_8466 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6236/6304226946_5f849e421b.jpg" alt="IMG_8466" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304227120/" title="IMG_8468 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6111/6304227120_c637da6d42.jpg" alt="IMG_8468" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304226730/" title="IMG_8471 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6104/6304226730_1d10ab5bf5.jpg" alt="IMG_8471" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6303700927/" title="IMG_8472 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6118/6303700927_62e8ee97e7.jpg" alt="IMG_8472" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabelle the ladybug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max remembered trick or treating from last year and was excited to do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304226348/" title="IMG_8479 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6056/6304226348_f804a27934.jpg" alt="IMG_8479" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6303700497/" title="IMG_8484 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6217/6303700497_2311c1f1b9.jpg" alt="IMG_8484" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304225924/" title="IMG_8485 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6037/6304225924_ee670008f1.jpg" alt="IMG_8485" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle the greaser:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kimmie also brought glow stick for the kids, another hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6303700167/" title="IMG_8533 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6101/6303700167_2686c3fd2a.jpg" alt="IMG_8533" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6304225548/" title="IMG_8557 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6101/6304225548_ca22c6bf77.jpg" alt="IMG_8557" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a picture Michelle took of me, wearing Max's birthday crown.  (my sad attempt at dressing up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HetA3eizzp8/TrB6yzfuvaI/AAAAAAAACjE/qJw7UUrPwtY/s1600/314566_2361359866506_1025586449_2679171_75361975_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HetA3eizzp8/TrB6yzfuvaI/AAAAAAAACjE/qJw7UUrPwtY/s400/314566_2361359866506_1025586449_2679171_75361975_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670166944094797218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have a bucketful of candy to get through...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-7641959080307960712?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7641959080307960712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7641959080307960712' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7641959080307960712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7641959080307960712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-recap.html' title='halloween recap'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6303702859_d72a8e52b7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7583555669304021573</id><published>2011-10-31T16:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T16:55:26.615-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>happy halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6299518695/" title="IMG_7991 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6099/6299518695_4b19b26903.jpg" alt="IMG_7991" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(please excuse my sad attempt at a spooky picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our Halloween is kind of lame this year (like most years, that's what happens when the mom isn't really into holidays), but the boys both have costumes and we are going trick or treating tonight so it's not all bad...  Plus I'm making cupcakes and cupcakes make everything better.  Who cares that we never carved our pumpkins?  They'll taste better as pies anyway.&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/5284945476938872351-7583555669304021573?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7583555669304021573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7583555669304021573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7583555669304021573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7583555669304021573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html' title='happy halloween!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6099/6299518695_4b19b26903_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3524057903980780710</id><published>2011-10-25T15:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T16:27:51.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>i finally did it.</title><content type='html'>I did, I caved in.  I've been avoiding it for months.  Like I need another time suck, you know?   But I finally got to the point where I needed to organize ideas and get some inspiration for a couple projects I've been planning.  So here I am:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6281130728/" title="jaxharmon_pinterestprofile by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6043/6281130728_9bda379959.jpg" alt="jaxharmon_pinterestprofile" height="249" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Want to follow me?  Here ya go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/jaxharmon/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://d3io1k5o0zdpqr.cloudfront.net/images/follow-on-pinterest-button.png" alt="Follow Me on Pinterest" height="26" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hopefully I'll find some good ideas from you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, it does make things difficult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, I found these whilst perusing one day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6280690727/" title="leaf_pinterest by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6060/6280690727_866e604f7f.jpg" alt="leaf_pinterest" height="467" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6280690817/" title="leaf_pinterest2 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6225/6280690817_b2685be54c.jpg" alt="leaf_pinterest2" height="330" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6280691031/" title="leaf_pinterest3 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6237/6280691031_8402f6854b.jpg" alt="leaf_pinterest3" height="432" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6281209154/" title="leaf_pinterest4 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6036/6281209154_7bc5a86190.jpg" alt="leaf_pinterest4" height="478" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I though too.  In fact, my thoughts were "How fun!  I can handle doing that with the boys!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I remembered.  This:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6280671259/" title="IMG_8155 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6221/6280671259_645343f9c5.jpg" alt="IMG_8155" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6281189328/" title="IMG_8151 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6231/6281189328_ca20133f93.jpg" alt="IMG_8151" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do you see any trees?  Or leaves?  Yeah, me neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, would anyone like to send us some leaves?  Or other fall-related found items (like twigs, pinecones, etc.)?  Don't feel like you have to, we can make do with what we can find here.  (Like tumbleweeds.  And dirt.  Rubbish anyone?)  But if you feel so inclined to share your autumn with us just email me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the main point of this post was just to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hey, I'm on Pinterest!  Look me up!"&lt;br /&gt;&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/5284945476938872351-3524057903980780710?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3524057903980780710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3524057903980780710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3524057903980780710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3524057903980780710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-finally-did-it.html' title='i finally did it.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6043/6281130728_9bda379959_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4199018007566720104</id><published>2011-10-24T00:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T00:34:19.443-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best, vacation edition.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is what I wore to church when we were up at Ft. Lewis... it was so nice to wear layers!!  And sleeves!  Now we're back home in El Paso where it is in the upper 80's.  Still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;shirt:  Bitten by SJP (RIP, very sad 'cause her clothes fit me fabulously)&lt;br /&gt;sweater: Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;skirt:  Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;hose:  either Target or Forever 21.  I'm leaning more towards Forever 21 though.&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Target&lt;br /&gt;belt:  Forever 21.  I had to have my dad punch more holes in it, like I do with all my belts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6275541730/" title="IMG_7423 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6212/6275541730_aaaafe78a7.jpg" alt="IMG_7423" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I miss wearing sweaters:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-4199018007566720104?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4199018007566720104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4199018007566720104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4199018007566720104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4199018007566720104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-best-vacation-edition.html' title='sunday best, vacation edition.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6212/6275541730_aaaafe78a7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7724411748164378315</id><published>2011-10-03T12:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T12:49:59.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>flying tips?</title><content type='html'>And on a different note, do any of you have tips for flying with kids?  I'm getting ready to head up to Seattle to visit our friends Tiffany and Chris (thank you Southwest airlines for having your anniversary sale!)!  And while I have flown plenty of times before, this will be my first time flying with kids.  Ever.  Yup, that's right.  All this travel my kids have done up until now has been by car.  So while I'm excited Max gets to finally fly in an airplane (we've been to the airport many times with him, he's just never been able to get close to the planes), I'm terrified because I have NO idea how they're going to do.  I'm less worried about Max... Nick is the handful.  (and in case it helps, Max is 5 and Nick is 16 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... any tips?  I've been doing research and reading everything Southwest has on their website about flying with kids.  But I want to know what you have figured out by trial and error.  Like, where's the best place to sit on the plane?  Anything I can do that will make it easier to get through security?  Things to do to keep the kids close and occupied during layovers?  TELL ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-7724411748164378315?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7724411748164378315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7724411748164378315' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7724411748164378315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7724411748164378315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/10/flying-tips.html' title='flying tips?'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-9149591300465186469</id><published>2011-10-03T11:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T11:42:18.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's monday.</title><content type='html'>Well, there is no Sunday Best post today because I didn't get dressed up yesterday.  This past weekend was Conference weekend for us, and thanks to sweet technology we can watch it online at home.  (it was fabulous too!  Definitely the two best weekends of the year)  Just picture me in yoga pants and a t-shirt and you've got my outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here is a picture of Rob so you have something to look at.  He is holding his practice samurai sword... he dreams of owning a real one someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6208010262/" title="IMG_6132 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/6208010262_d3b2ee9d22.jpg" alt="IMG_6132" width="288" height="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And, of course, today I am feeling kind of grumpy.  My fuse is very short and everything is driving me crazy.  I think the fact that last night I dreamed of having an uninterrupted night's sleep (which never ever happens) gives me a clue as to why I'm grumpy.  Why is that so hard to get?  And I'm not just talking about a night where the kids leave me alone... I'm talking an entire night in a sensory deprived room all alone kind of sleep.  sigh.  I think the boys actually just leaving things be instead of tearing everything apart might help too.  My poor studio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life goes on.  I think a trip to the park is in order, some fresh air will probably do us some good!&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/5284945476938872351-9149591300465186469?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/9149591300465186469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=9149591300465186469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9149591300465186469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9149591300465186469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-monday.html' title='it&apos;s monday.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6024/6208010262_d3b2ee9d22_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6145920156793032843</id><published>2011-09-30T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T12:14:15.781-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Kim Orlandini!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;This week I'm so excited to share Kim Orlandini!  She too is a photographer, and an incredible one at that!  In addition to all the hats she wears (listed below), she is also an adoption advocate; check out her blog for information and inspiration on the subject.  I can also vouch for what an incredible, strong, and lovely person she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FZP7zMYQxO0/ToSsKt_0uRI/AAAAAAAACh4/qZzGGZ1Apnw/s1600/38271_426597419144_702209144_4607621_5742439_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FZP7zMYQxO0/ToSsKt_0uRI/AAAAAAAACh4/qZzGGZ1Apnw/s400/38271_426597419144_702209144_4607621_5742439_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657836332030146834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Times New Roman"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }table.MsoNormalTable { font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name:&lt;/span&gt; Kim Orlandini&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;website:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kimorlandini.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.kimorlandini.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am a photographer, a mother, a graphic designer and sometimes a good wife. Bwahahahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am fascinated by the process of creating a photograph, from the capture to the print, it inspires me like nothing else. It is like magic, and I love creating magic over and over again for myself and for my clients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Born and raised in Salt Lake County, Utah where I still reside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All of them, yep, really, all of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t think I even have a favorite food anymore. How sad? Things I love? Steak (so not a vegetarian) and really good sweet potato fries. I also love a good roll slathered in butter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have a pair of yellowish-tan heels I bought for $10 at Target a few years ago. They are super tall and have the cutest bows on the front. Sigh, they are beauties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, I hope to travel the world more someday, but of the places I have been, I love the beaches of Brazil and my husband’s home town of Atibaia, it basically hasn’t changed for hundreds of years. The streets are cobblestone and beautiful. Miss it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Merry Go Round, a close tie to the swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I should probably just link you…it is SO embarrassing yet so funny: &lt;a href="http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-promised-funny_2034.html"&gt;http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-promised-funny_2034.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just converted to Mac and could not be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Automatic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pissing off my mother in law.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lying.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time spent with family. Capturing those moments on film a close second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wow, this one is so hard, there are so many great people to choose from. The 30 Rock episode of Liz Lemon and Oprah comes to mind. &lt;b&gt;Giggle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. I would love a chance to talk to Annie Leibovitz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A loaf of white bread and butter from my local Kneaders. (The entire loaf.) A cookies and cream shake from Chick-fil-a and an Original frozen yogurt with chocolate chips, strawberries and brownie bites from Red Mango. Yep, that sounds like heaven.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love the 40’s. I think it was a turning point in our time, and would love to have been a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Never, ever, ever give up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Love deeply and learn to forgive. Life is short, don’t regret not doing either of these things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is some of Kim's work she shared with me (love!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XbI8_jXsK-A/ToStsyZmreI/AAAAAAAACiw/odoZpG30MJI/s1600/10530001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XbI8_jXsK-A/ToStsyZmreI/AAAAAAAACiw/odoZpG30MJI/s400/10530001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657838016839200226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhvg4L9R1oQ/ToStsv-MuPI/AAAAAAAACio/Tr0ZhcNYDb8/s1600/10530002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhvg4L9R1oQ/ToStsv-MuPI/AAAAAAAACio/Tr0ZhcNYDb8/s400/10530002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657838016187382002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEGGpnU_xZg/ToStby0KcDI/AAAAAAAACig/N4oh_Zl1OcI/s1600/10530004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEGGpnU_xZg/ToStby0KcDI/AAAAAAAACig/N4oh_Zl1OcI/s400/10530004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657837724892819506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BV1nWXJuPTY/ToStbi7bCPI/AAAAAAAACiY/E-ghHXM2ZZE/s1600/10530014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BV1nWXJuPTY/ToStbi7bCPI/AAAAAAAACiY/E-ghHXM2ZZE/s400/10530014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657837720628300018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCU0Z9qrRDo/ToStbQOniGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/v7AClQJpZIU/s1600/10530017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCU0Z9qrRDo/ToStbQOniGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/v7AClQJpZIU/s400/10530017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657837715608537186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SOyWSwIwo70/ToStbMqyyvI/AAAAAAAACiI/iHAXJbDR_Ak/s1600/10530019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SOyWSwIwo70/ToStbMqyyvI/AAAAAAAACiI/iHAXJbDR_Ak/s400/10530019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657837714652973810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6S6nG8bMYNs/ToStbKjd5FI/AAAAAAAACiA/JpIzdYvT7kA/s1600/10530025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6S6nG8bMYNs/ToStbKjd5FI/AAAAAAAACiA/JpIzdYvT7kA/s400/10530025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657837714085373010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some more stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These make me want to go find a farmer's market here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2011/08/salt-lake-farmers-market.html"&gt;http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2011/08/salt-lake-farmers-market.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next two go hand in hand:&lt;a href="http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2011/07/ashers-birth-story.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2011/07/ashers-birth-story.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2011/07/newborn-asher.html"&gt;http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2011/07/newborn-asher.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another gorgeous birth story.  I had to stop myself from linking up every sinle one Kim has done, so go to her blog to see the rest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2011/07/welcome-kalista.html"&gt;http://kimorlandini.blogspot.com/2011/07/welcome-kalista.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As always, thanks for supporting these fabulous people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;If  you'd like to participate, just click on the 'weekly interrogation'    tab  at the top and follow the instructions there.  Hope to see you    here!&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/5284945476938872351-6145920156793032843?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6145920156793032843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6145920156793032843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6145920156793032843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6145920156793032843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekly-interrogation-kim-orlandini.html' title='weekly interrogation: Kim Orlandini!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FZP7zMYQxO0/ToSsKt_0uRI/AAAAAAAACh4/qZzGGZ1Apnw/s72-c/38271_426597419144_702209144_4607621_5742439_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1453205730768115393</id><published>2011-09-29T12:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T13:31:16.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just braggin'</title><content type='html'>Not about me though, about my dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, my dad is a very talented guy.  He got his Associates in  Commercial Photography and his Bachelor's in Graphic Design.  And on top of that is handy and can  fix anything.  Not to mention has his own wood shop in the garage  where he's built all sorts of stuff.  Basically, he can do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having his own graphic design business and then teaching visual arts he decided it was time for another change.  So he now owns his very own &lt;a href="http://www.furnituremedic.com/"&gt;Furniture Medic&lt;/a&gt; franchise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's pretty good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's his website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmtriad.com/#home"&gt;www.fmtriad.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty awesome what he can do.  The furniture you think is 'done' and needs to be tossed?  Chances are he can make it look like new again.  I'm not pulling your leg either, I got to see some transformations while we were in NC this summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the only one who is impressed, &lt;a href="http://www.hatrack.com/"&gt;Orson Scott Card&lt;/a&gt; is too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://greensboro.rhinotimes.com/Articles-c-2011-08-17-209259.112113-The-Help-Refinishing-Wonder.html"&gt;The Help, Refinishing, Wonder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refinishing is the part about my dad; skip down past the section about the Help and there it is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been privvy to some pretty awesome genes, if I do say so myself.  (my mom is incredible too!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-1453205730768115393?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1453205730768115393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1453205730768115393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1453205730768115393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1453205730768115393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-braggin.html' title='just braggin&apos;'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-425744025119426661</id><published>2011-09-28T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T01:00:04.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>army life lesson three.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6183602005/" title="DSCF2624 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6183602005_ce1ba08b6e.jpg" alt="DSCF2624" height="324" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(photo from 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Goodbyes never get easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, they only get harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think anyone (military or not) who has to say them a lot can attest to this fact.&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/5284945476938872351-425744025119426661?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/425744025119426661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=425744025119426661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/425744025119426661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/425744025119426661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/army-life-lesson-three.html' title='army life lesson three.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6183602005_ce1ba08b6e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6152119767598429461</id><published>2011-09-27T00:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T01:08:42.387-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>my five year old.</title><content type='html'>Well, ready or not it came.  Max's fifth birthday.  I'm happy to say I think he enjoyed it, which makes you feel like you've done something right as a parent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is my five year old in all his glory:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6187484295/" title="harmon_birthday_1 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6187484295_c560d010c9_z.jpg" alt="harmon_birthday_1" height="444" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6188005722/" title="harmon_birthday_2 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6188005722_f86bfca606_z.jpg" alt="harmon_birthday_2" height="444" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6188005872/" title="harmon_birthday_3 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6175/6188005872_2cd87d85cb_z.jpg" alt="harmon_birthday_3" height="444" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6187484627/" title="harmon_birthday_4 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6187484627_0d93d0175f_z.jpg" alt="harmon_birthday_4" height="444" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I made him his crown and shirt the night before his birthday... for some reason it didn't cross my mind to do them until the last minute.  (typical)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also not planning on doing a party since we'd already done one this year (before you butcher me, they're a lot of work and money and I think it's good for you to not go all out on every single birthday as a kid.  Makes you stronger and all that jazz).  But Rob told me I was a terrible mother for even having such thoughts and insisted we do one.  So we scrambled and put one together last minute.  So no cute invitations or themes this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max does like Captain America a lot so I made these cupcakes for him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6188004250/" title="IMG_6955 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6156/6188004250_b03cb5df74_z.jpg" alt="IMG_6955" height="600" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick really liked them, that's for sure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6188004508/" title="IMG_6950 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6188004508_86f9fd73cf_z.jpg" alt="IMG_6950" height="400" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Max &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; liked getting sung to and blowing out his candles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6188006122/" title="harmon_birthday_5 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6172/6188006122_5503990eb1_z.jpg" alt="harmon_birthday_5" height="444" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6188006232/" title="harmon_birthday_6 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6174/6188006232_3e2af07baf_z.jpg" alt="harmon_birthday_6" height="444" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I made him a pinata... I figured that was enough activity for us and it doubled as the goodie bag.  I made it myself, following &lt;a href="http://ohhappyday.com/2011/08/how-to-make-a-number-pinata/"&gt;this tutorial&lt;/a&gt;.  It was really easy, just a little time consuming, and I love how it turned out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6187484199/" title="IMG_7013 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6187484199_9e3dba947c_z.jpg" alt="IMG_7013" height="600" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Unfortunately it was a little too well made for these little kids, although they gave it their best shot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6188006404/" title="harmon_birthday_7 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6154/6188006404_5f47af82a7_z.jpg" alt="harmon_birthday_7" height="444" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6187483467/" title="IMG_6987 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6176/6187483467_53d76a78c5_z.jpg" alt="IMG_6987" height="400" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(also, I realized the day of the party I had no idea how we were going to hang it.  We have no trees here and it was really heavy after I filled it.  Thankfully I have Rob who was able to jerry-rig something up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the kids gave up we let Billy have a go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6187483731/" title="IMG_7005 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6187483731_d02788c73d_z.jpg" alt="IMG_7005" height="600" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He successfully tacked the beast and the kids attacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6187483919/" title="IMG_7007 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6167/6187483919_7bd74942d1_z.jpg" alt="IMG_7007" height="400" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max also got completely showered with gifts, and for the first time dug right into the pile without waiting for anyone or anything once he decided it was time.  It was a new experience for me not having to guide the present opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad he had a great time, especially since the rest of us were sick all weekend and were no fun.  Thankfully Max escaped it and managed to get in lots of time on his new video game:)&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/5284945476938872351-6152119767598429461?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6152119767598429461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6152119767598429461' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6152119767598429461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6152119767598429461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-five-year-old.html' title='my five year old.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6187484295_c560d010c9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-5847093795408687913</id><published>2011-09-26T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:00:02.168-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>what i wore to the field.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've been sick all weekend so there is no Sunday best outfit to share since we didn't make it to church.  So instead you get to see what I wore out to the desert this summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of the things I was absolutely clueless about when Rob joined the Army were things called "Field Problems."  I knew about OCS and Basic and deployments, but nothing about "The Field."  Ends up, it is necessary for soldiers to conduct training away from where they work (called "in garrison").  Which now makes sense, I mean, you can't train to use a tank in a parking lot.  But not knowing about field problems meant not realizing they're gone away a lot because of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since Rob is currently non-deploy-able he gets to go the the field a lot instead (oh joy!).  And when I say a lot, like he is gone for 3 months.  Fortunately he can come home for some weekends, but that's almost harder because you have to say goodbye again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last spring and early summer Rob was gone.  But I was very fortunate to get to go out to the field one day to see what they do out there.  Unfortunately I didn't get to see Rob since he was way out in the desert, far from where our little group of dependents (spouses.  I would just say wives but there was a husband with us) was.  I'm SO glad I got to go, it was an eye opening experience.  (one that I'll hopefully write about one of these days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is what I wore.  This area is blistering hot in June, so I tried to plan accordingly.  In addition to what I'm wearing in this picture I had a lightweight long sleeved button-down I wore when we were in the sun (the indigenous people here have dark skin for a reason.  My Irish skin doesn't stand a chance against the El Paso sun).  And I had a lot of sunscreen on, for the same reason.  If you are curious what I'm pointing at, it's the layer of dust on my boots.  Made me VERY grateful I wore high boots instead of tennis shoes or hiking boots.  We were pretty much walking through lots of small sand dunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt:  Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;pants:  Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;shoes:  Minnetonka Mocassins (soft soled, the only way to go)&lt;br /&gt;bandana: no idea, we just have a bunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6184046124/" title="IMG_2921 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6184046124_7f9390bb2a.jpg" alt="IMG_2921" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was really happy with this outfit, I was able to protect my skin without getting too hot AND I felt kind of cute.  I credit it to the boots.  They make any outfit feel cute.&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/5284945476938872351-5847093795408687913?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/5847093795408687913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=5847093795408687913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5847093795408687913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5847093795408687913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-wore-to-field.html' title='what i wore to the field.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6184046124_7f9390bb2a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-9164978962939473892</id><published>2011-09-23T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T01:00:01.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Jana Kleitsch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;This week is another one of my oh-so-talented photographer friends!  So many of them are crazy gifted in more than ways than one and Jana is no exception: she's got quite the impressive resume:)  But I'm glad she rekindled her love of photography 'cause her work is gorgeous!  ... and I think you will agree too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7YdR42K_gI/Tnv8ahDekLI/AAAAAAAAChw/HtqMVcFZJUM/s1600/bike-bw-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7YdR42K_gI/Tnv8ahDekLI/AAAAAAAAChw/HtqMVcFZJUM/s400/bike-bw-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655391289573544114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name: Jana Kleitsch&lt;br /&gt;website: &lt;a href="http://janakphoto.com/"&gt;www.janakphoto.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop and chew on this one for a moment. Currently I’m designing mobile apps for high tech companies and working on my portrait photography business on the side. I’m about to finish a contract position and at that point I hope to make the transition to more photography, less app design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many reasons! Going from design to photography has some cross overs in terms of tools and such, but I love photography as a business for many reasons. 1) Family photos are treasured forever. (Web sites and mobile apps… maybe six months!) 2) I can live off the high of a successful photo session for months. 3) I like having a business that is “me” and not just trying to make a client happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seattle, Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blues of any shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love a good salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the winter I consistently wear boots. Right now I have a pair of low boots by Steve Madden that are comfortable and urban looking. They are my “uniform” shoes. In the summer I rarely remove my flipflops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My golfing story. Too long for this document! Let’s just say, I can’t golf but people had money riding on me to win (unbeknownst to me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac, PC and now Mac again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automatic, but I learned to drive on a manual. While my friends in driver’s ed were conquering the freeways I was still trying to get out of first gear in a parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an optimist. Might be my worst asset too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jersey Shore (season 1). I had to put a stop to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband never unpacking his suitcase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacations with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oprah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmon, salad, good bread, and strawberries dipped in chocolate chased with mojitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about the journey, not the destination. Live like you’re on vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t try to compete with anyone, and keep it simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These made me smile.  Kids are the best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://janakphoto.com/2010/07/planning-a-pajama-party/"&gt;http://janakphoto.com/2010/07/planning-a-pajama-party/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As someone who lives in Texas I LOVED these (i think I'm turning into a Texan people!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://janakphoto.com/2010/09/the-old-west-not-so-well-preserved/"&gt;http://janakphoto.com/2010/09/the-old-west-not-so-well-preserved/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys make me happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://janakphoto.com/2010/12/holiday-photo-at-the-beach/"&gt;http://janakphoto.com/2010/12/holiday-photo-at-the-beach/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love these.  Not sure why, normally a bunch of people in swimsuits isn't my thing:) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://janakphoto.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-3tp-2011-polar-bear-plunge/"&gt;http://janakphoto.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-3tp-2011-polar-bear-plunge/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 4 of this session gave me warm fuzzies I love them so much:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://janakphoto.com/2011/03/family-photo-session-at-the-olympic-sculpture-park/"&gt;http://janakphoto.com/2011/03/family-photo-session-at-the-olympic-sculpture-park/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the third one down and the second from the end the most!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://janakphoto.com/2011/09/san-diego-destination-wedding/"&gt;http://janakphoto.com/2011/09/san-diego-destination-wedding/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for reading, I hope you liked it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;If  you'd like to participate, just click on the 'weekly interrogation'   tab  at the top and follow the instructions there.  Hope to see you   here!&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/5284945476938872351-9164978962939473892?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/9164978962939473892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=9164978962939473892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9164978962939473892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9164978962939473892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekly-interrogation-jana-kleitsch.html' title='weekly interrogation: Jana Kleitsch!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7YdR42K_gI/Tnv8ahDekLI/AAAAAAAAChw/HtqMVcFZJUM/s72-c/bike-bw-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-9014376962978086661</id><published>2011-09-21T01:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T01:47:25.190-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>how?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a week ago he looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6168667278/" title="DSCF1289 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6156/6168667278_cc236257a7.jpg" alt="DSCF1289" height="324" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a couple days ago he looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6168131557/" title="IMG_3607 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6164/6168131557_3fec5e9aa3.jpg" alt="IMG_3607" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how is it that THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6168667190/" title="IMG_6915 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6168667190_c926620782.jpg" alt="IMG_6915" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will be FIVE on Friday?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having trouble wrapping my mind around this fact. &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;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; tell me how in another week he'll be going off to college... I won't be able to process that information yet.&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/5284945476938872351-9014376962978086661?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/9014376962978086661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=9014376962978086661' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9014376962978086661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9014376962978086661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/how.html' title='how?'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6156/6168667278_cc236257a7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3042283823899767755</id><published>2011-09-19T14:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T14:18:50.308-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I cannot even begin to describe how happy I am to fit back into my "sophisticated" skirts!  I missed them.  Plus it's nice to be reminded you have a skinny waist from time to time.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(NOT that I think I'm fat or anything, it's just that having two babies hasn't left my body completely unscathed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt: Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;sweater:  Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;skirt:  Forever 21 (this skirt makes me feel hott)&lt;br /&gt;shoes:  street vendor in San Francisco's Chinatown&lt;br /&gt;necklace:  Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you haven't noticed, I don't buy expensive clothes.  And 90% of what I buy is on sale.  And I manage to make them last (hello red skirt from high school).  Take that Clinton and Stacey!  And proof you don't have to spend a fortune to look nice and fashionable.  (at least I think I look fashionable, I could be wrong!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6162840963/" title="IMG_6854 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6163/6162840963_5227bb798c.jpg" alt="IMG_6854" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I got attacked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6162841107/" title="IMG_6894 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6154/6162841107_81ce3f9986.jpg" alt="IMG_6894" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this very cute monster:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6162841393/" title="IMG_6906 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6166/6162841393_027356fb88.jpg" alt="IMG_6906" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5284945476938872351-3042283823899767755?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3042283823899767755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3042283823899767755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3042283823899767755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3042283823899767755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/sunday-best_19.html' title='sunday best!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6163/6162840963_5227bb798c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-2993147876308950225</id><published>2011-09-16T01:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T01:00:07.847-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Amy Beth Harkess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;So ironically, today we have the very same friend of mine as &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-for-laughs.html"&gt;yesterday&lt;/a&gt;!  This is Amy Beth, another one of my cyber photographer friends (they're seriously the best! If it weren't for the internet my life would be a lot less fun) who lives in Chicago.  If yesterday didn't prove to you that she has a great personality I don't know what will:)  In addition to her wit she also possesses a great eye and uses it to create some stunning work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivEjlXv_DUo/TnK-b7ukw6I/AAAAAAAACho/Ms7swEKj7NI/s1600/Amy_Harkess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivEjlXv_DUo/TnK-b7ukw6I/AAAAAAAACho/Ms7swEKj7NI/s400/Amy_Harkess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652789869402178466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name:&lt;/span&gt; Amy Beth Harkess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;website:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amybethphotography.com/"&gt;www.amybethphotography.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By day, I’m a mild mannered administrative assistant, but by night (and weekend), I’m a photographic ninja. I fight the dark underbelly of the city, with my camera as my only weapon. OK, that’s a stretch. I mainly photograph weddings, unions and portraits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t imagine doing anything else. The photography bug bit me years ago, and there doesn’t seem to be any vaccine available. I love photography because of the people it allows me to connect with and because it changes the way I look at my corner of the world, even when I don’t have a camera in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like to call Chicagoland. Which means that even though I’m a mere 20 some miles from the city, it takes 8 days to get downtown in traffic, construction or snow. OK. Again, that might be a stretch. I’m from the northwest suburbs of Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to answer this question, “cupcakes!” with no hesitation at all. However, cupcakes seem to have taken over the universe. And with lots of cupcakes, that means I’ve encountered far more bad cupcakes than I imagined possible. So let’s just go with mojitos. That’s a food, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ugly as sin orthopedic style SAS wedding shoes. They will not win me any style awards, but they have made 10 hour weddings so much more pleasant, so they will always have my gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savannah, GA. It holds so many wonderful memories for me from many different times in my life. I love that place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tire swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d tell you, but I’d have to kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PC and proud (but you can pry my iPhone from my cold, dead hands)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;automatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see things that other people don’t notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie Mean Girls. I could watch that 100 times. I probably have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt; Unapologetic bad grammar. Listen, we all make mistakes and typos and forget the dangling participle rules here and there. It happens to the best of us. But people who know how to communicate in an effective manner, but choose not to do it? Drives me bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time I’ve spent with my niece in the darkroom teaching her how to develop black and white film and print from her very own negatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally Mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mojitos and cupcakes. Just kidding. It would be whatever could be served on a big table with all the people I love most surrounding me and sharing it with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose modern day. There isn’t a time I look back on fondly and think, “oh, I wish I could live in the olden days when we all died of cholera and women couldn’t vote.” I feel pretty lucky to live in a time when just about anything is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always follow my gut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be the honey badger, not the cobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is some of my favorite stuff she's done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE the colors in the first one.  And the vines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/05/rockford-il-portra40/"&gt;http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/05/rockford-il-portra40/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but love all of these (my dad is from Chicago and I have lots of family still there so it holds a special place in my heart):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/06/millennium-park-ektar/"&gt;http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/06/millennium-park-ektar/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b&amp;amp;w photography is one of my absolute favorite things in this world... and that picture of the tree is fabulous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/06/black-and-white-film-botanic/"&gt;http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/06/black-and-white-film-botanic/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE love love the third photo.  Makes me miss moss, all things green and moisture in general:&lt;a href="http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/06/zeiss-canon-test/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/06/zeiss-canon-test/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope you enjoyed it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;If  you'd like to participate, just click on the 'weekly interrogation'  tab  at the top and follow the instructions there.  Hope to see you  here!&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/5284945476938872351-2993147876308950225?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/2993147876308950225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=2993147876308950225' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2993147876308950225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2993147876308950225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekly-interrogation-amy-beth-harkess.html' title='weekly interrogation: Amy Beth Harkess!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivEjlXv_DUo/TnK-b7ukw6I/AAAAAAAACho/Ms7swEKj7NI/s72-c/Amy_Harkess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3591128386876355289</id><published>2011-09-15T14:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T14:17:59.738-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing'/><title type='text'>just for laughs</title><content type='html'>So one of my photographer friends shared something funny today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've heard of internet scams and may have even received a scam email before.  As a small business owner you get a ton of them and deleting them becomes part of your routine.  But instead of deleting this one, Amy decided to respond.  She put the correspondence on her blog if you'd like to see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.amybethphotography.com/2011/09/spambait/"&gt;Always be the Honey Badger. Never be the Cobra.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her if I could share the rest of the conversation that she didn't put on her blog and she yes!  So here is the rest of the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jsid="text" class="commentBody"&gt;"I decided to call it quits, because he started going for the kill right away:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for your quik response and acceptance of the pet.Am very  much happy to read about your availability and the session  charges,Kindly calculate the total ...amount for 2 urban session(9th and  10th) for the selected date and any additional charges that may incur  or you can let me know your own arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindly get back to  me with the following details so i can instruct my associate to make  half or full advance payment IMMEDIATELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Your Full Name to be on the payment&lt;br /&gt;2: Your Address and zip code&lt;br /&gt;3: Your cell phone number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I will like to have an idea on printing price for the listed size below:&lt;br /&gt;1-8x10&lt;br /&gt;2-16x20&lt;br /&gt;3-20x24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to read back from you soon.&lt;br /&gt;Best Regard&lt;br /&gt;Await your reply.&lt;br /&gt;Rafael&lt;br /&gt;0020149733728&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic, Rafael!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m guessing you are going for the full Walk Like an Egyptian/Shih Tzu  package? That will be a total of $1,050. Also, the prints that you have  mentioned will be $500. In addition, I require an Internet Fraud Fake  Money Wiring Scam fee of $3,942.15. Please use the contact information  below for payment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FBI - Chicago Branch&lt;br /&gt;2111 W. Roosevelt Road&lt;br /&gt;Chicago, IL 60608&lt;br /&gt;Phone: (312) 421-6700&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pyramidly yours,  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy it!  I wish I had her wit:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-3591128386876355289?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3591128386876355289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3591128386876355289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3591128386876355289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3591128386876355289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-for-laughs.html' title='just for laughs'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4547761962317377623</id><published>2011-09-14T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T01:00:06.598-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>army life lesson two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Military life is not for the faint of heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You learn to weather the tough things and revel in the good.  To just let stuff roll off your back when normally you'd have an anxiety attack.  To just "suck it up" and keep going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The military really is a whole 'nother world.  I can't tell you how many time I've said "It's the Army, that's just how it is." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it really is a wonderful life if you keep a positive attitude.  The lows may be low but the highs are the highest you'll ever experience.&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/5284945476938872351-4547761962317377623?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4547761962317377623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4547761962317377623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4547761962317377623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4547761962317377623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/army-life-lesson-two.html' title='army life lesson two.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8214272279186747328</id><published>2011-09-12T11:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:15:13.714-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best!</title><content type='html'>This week I finally pulled some pre-baby stuff out of the closet to see if it fit and it did!!  Finally.  I was getting very tired of wearing the same two skirts....  And what's even better is that it was this skirt, one of my absolute favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt:  Old Navy (surprised much?)&lt;br /&gt;sweater:  Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;skirt:  Forever 21 (I miss having knee-length skirts in fashion.  Stupid mini skirts)&lt;br /&gt;shoes:  Target (little girl's!  Sometimes having small feet pays off)&lt;br /&gt;necklace:  Saddleblanket place here in El Paso (I LOVE turquoise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6140691732/" title="IMG_5991 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6154/6140691732_f9b38f0d9a.jpg" alt="IMG_5991" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6140691886/" title="IMG_6014 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6090/6140691886_aaa3621cc5.jpg" alt="IMG_6014" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually once we get home from church I throw on some pj's or something, but this week I liked this outfit enough I just threw on some jeans instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6140137779/" title="IMG_6191 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6194/6140137779_4671b21041.jpg" alt="IMG_6191" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(being small doesn't usually pay off in the pants department...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8214272279186747328?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8214272279186747328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8214272279186747328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8214272279186747328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8214272279186747328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/sunday-best.html' title='sunday best!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6154/6140691732_f9b38f0d9a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-2892324587842097968</id><published>2011-09-11T16:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:09:03.914-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>ten years later.</title><content type='html'>I hadn't planned on saying anything today simply because I don't know what to say.  Ten years later it's still hard to make sense of all the emotions of that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I read &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/blogs/guest-voices/post/911-destruction-allowed-us-to-spiritually-rebuild/2011/09/08/gIQAbkjKCK_blog.html"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; and I wanted to share.  I especially love this statement from it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Destruction allows us to rebuild our lives in the way He teaches us, and to become something different than we were."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you aren't LDS, or even Christian, this still applies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Destruction allows us to rebuild our lives... and to become something different than we were."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to remember, but to change as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hopefully for the better!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-2892324587842097968?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/2892324587842097968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=2892324587842097968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2892324587842097968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2892324587842097968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/ten-years-later.html' title='ten years later.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-2501144256226016354</id><published>2011-09-09T01:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T01:00:11.970-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Caitlin Sheffer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today you get to meet Caitlin Sheffer!  We go way back to the teenage years... we are both members of the same &lt;a href="http://lds.org/?lang=eng"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; and were in the YW program at the same time (I wish I could say I'm as young as she is, but alas I am not).  She has always been one of the happiest, cutest, and funnest person I know.  And just a beautiful person all around.  She now lives in Utah with her husband and is a talented photographer herself:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vix4MZsce7w/TmhDxe2BPFI/AAAAAAAAChg/CdLu1vL8cwQ/s1600/IMG_4311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vix4MZsce7w/TmhDxe2BPFI/AAAAAAAAChg/CdLu1vL8cwQ/s400/IMG_4311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649840249908575314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name:&lt;/span&gt; Caitlin Sheffer&lt;br /&gt;website: &lt;a href="http://www.ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ciaobellaphotography.etsy.com/"&gt;www.ciaobellaphotography.etsy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take pictures of people, places and things, read chick lit, keep a clean house, and make delicious dinners and desserts for my hottie-mchothot husband. I lead a simple, but blessed life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a photographer because aside from being with my family, it makes me the most happy. I am incredibly lucky to be able to do what I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a trick question? ;);) I grew up in a military family so I would have to say Texas, Arizona, Virginia, Georgia, Virginia a few more times, England, Florida, and finally Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely and without a doubt turquoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything Italian. My mom’s homemade meatballs are to DIE for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore any kind of flats…the brand Rocketdog is my favorite. I also really love flip flops by Roxy. They are basic but super comfortable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Europe!! I’d kill to go to Italy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swings. I used to tell my dad that I was going out to “get my exercise” when all I was really doing was swinging. He laughed when I told him that, but he didn’t realize what a workout it is to pump your legs back and forth. ;);)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anything in particular...I try to laugh every day so everything is pretty funny to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PC. I’m not opposed to Macs, but I hate to think about learning a new operating system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re talking about cars, automatic all the way. BUT I did learn how to drive a stick on a vintage Porshe. Consequently, that’s the only thing I remember about driving manual. If you’re talking about cameras, manual. NEVER automatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet, adorable husband. Honestly, he is my other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America’s Next Top Model and romance novels. I LOVE chick lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people slurp their cereal/soup/hot chocolate. Just say no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My faith and my family. (Is that cheesy or what?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I constantly have dreams about meeting the photographer Jonathan Canlas (I’m embarrassed to say that out loud) but I’m obsessed with his work. I don’t shoot film so I would have lots of questions. I would also want to sit next to Ree Drummond (The Pioneer Woman) because I think she would have me doubled over with laughter, she is SO funny. And awesome. And her recipes are delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands down, my mom’s homemade meatballs with a loaf of parmesan-garlic French bread, a bit of leafy salad with ranch dressing &amp;amp; croutons, and chocolate covered strawberries to top it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of respect for people who lived without today’s modern conveniences…especially the early settlers of America. I tried making a cake from scratch the other day and I think it took me three hours.. I just don’t know how they did everything! But if I were to say what era I connect with…it would probably be the 40s or 50s. Deep down I just want to wear pretty dresses, have five kids running around, kiss my husband when he comes home from work, and cook delicious meals. I would have to infuse this with a bit of feminism though so I could work as a photographer from home…but other than that I always thought it would be so dreamy during that period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am a strong woman and I can do anything!” I became seriously ill over the past year and when I was talking to my mom one day she said I needed a good mantra. Apparently my Great-Aunt Helen used this mantra and it fit perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take life one day at a time. Do what makes you happy. Be with those you love. Those are the three things that get me through it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorites images:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE the third one and seventh ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2011/07/family-campout.html"&gt;http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2011/07/family-campout.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the big wide open sky (one of the perks living in Texas):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/clouds.html"&gt;http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/clouds.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This series is perfection to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-brother.html"&gt;http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-brother.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful lichen  (makes me miss trees...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2011/04/color.html"&gt;http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2011/04/color.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mood and color of these is absolutely gorgeous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2011/05/americana.html"&gt;http://ciaobellaphotography.blogspot.com/2011/05/americana.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As always, thanks for reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  you'd like to participate, just click on the 'weekly interrogation' tab  at the top and follow the instructions there.  Hope to see you here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-2501144256226016354?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/2501144256226016354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=2501144256226016354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2501144256226016354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2501144256226016354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekly-interrogation-caitlin-sheffer.html' title='weekly interrogation: Caitlin Sheffer!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vix4MZsce7w/TmhDxe2BPFI/AAAAAAAAChg/CdLu1vL8cwQ/s72-c/IMG_4311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8907270448015656133</id><published>2011-09-08T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T01:00:00.208-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing'/><title type='text'>just be nice.</title><content type='html'>Life is hard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past year, and especially recently, kindness has been on my mind.  I don't think anyone can argue the fact that there isn't enough of it in the world these days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal since Rob joined the military has been to treat everyone with kindness and respect.  Sometimes I succeed and sometimes I fail, but that is my goal.  But recently I've been &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; feeling it.  Like, I want to be &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; than kind.  I want to be &lt;a href="http://lds.org/study/topics/charity?lang=eng&amp;query=charity"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;charitable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that to be charitable is an eternal goal, one that I will strive for (and never actually reach) my entire life and beyond.  But I want to try harder, to be more aware of more than just me and my own problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this article really spoke to me when I read it a few days ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bravegirlsclub.com/archives/2151"&gt;We Must See Past What it Seems…&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it speaks to you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after reading that article, this video came to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553360000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=10,0,0,0" width="640" height="360" id="ldsUniversalPlayer" align="middle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="FlashVars" value="xmlSource=http%3A%2F%2Flds.org%2Fldsorg%2Fvideo%2FvideoXml.html%3Fvgnextoid%3Dbd163ca6e9aa3210VgnVCM1000003a94610aRCRD%26channelId%3Dbd163ca6e9aa3210VgnVCM1000003a94610aRCRD%26locale%3D0%26sourceId%3Dcbbcb0333ee92210VgnVCM100000176f620a____%26autoplay%3Dtrue&amp;pageLocation=http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp&amp;startTime=0&amp;endTime=203.303"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://lds.org/Static Files/Flash/ldsUniversalPlayer.swf"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="menu" value="false"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="mode" value="window"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://lds.org/Static Files/Flash/ldsUniversalPlayer.swf" menu="false" mode="window" quality="high" FlashVars="xmlSource=http%3A%2F%2Flds.org%2Fldsorg%2Fvideo%2FvideoXml.html%3Fvgnextoid%3Dbd163ca6e9aa3210VgnVCM1000003a94610aRCRD%26channelId%3Dbd163ca6e9aa3210VgnVCM1000003a94610aRCRD%26locale%3D0%26sourceId%3Dcbbcb0333ee92210VgnVCM100000176f620a____%26autoplay%3Dtrue&amp;pageLocation=http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp&amp;startTime=0&amp;endTime=203.303" scale="noscale" bgcolor="#000000" width="640" height="360" name="ldsUniversalPlayer" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to join me?  I think there's plenty of kindness and charity that needs spreading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8907270448015656133?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8907270448015656133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8907270448015656133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8907270448015656133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8907270448015656133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-be-nice.html' title='just be nice.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8317571163846933631</id><published>2011-09-07T11:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T11:36:14.663-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>the story of the elk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6124182408/" title="IMG_3464 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6190/6124182408_4a45dc9747.jpg" alt="IMG_3464" height="324" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is an elk.  If you did not surmise from Monday's post, last year we went camping and hiking and swimming and shooting on labor day weekend.  But the elk incident occurred whilst we were hiking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We camped Friday to Saturday and hiked Saturday after packing up the campsite.  But first we stopped by the wildlife refuge's visitor center to find out where the trail heads were.  While there we checked out the little museum and watched a video which highlighted various animals within the refuge.  Then we headed out.  Thankfully the trail was easy (although not the one we were intending to take; the trails there were hard to follow at times because there was no clear definition through the landscape, unlike back east) and Max ended up at the lead with Chris.  We were getting close to the lake at this point, and the trail ahead entered some brush/vegetation (if you have never been to Oklahoma, for the most part it is wide open space.  But there are trees and other vegetation near water... but it's very short scrabbly stuff that is like a wall.  So you can't see through it or really walk through it, so the vegetation we were coming to had been cleared for the trail and was almost like walking through a tunnel).  The rest of us were a few paces behind Chris and Max so were not sure what was going on when Chris said VERY firmly "Max, STOP!"  Immediately thoughts like "rattlesnake?!" go through my head and we catch up to where Max and Chris are stopped and we hear it; a "HUFF" sound coming from a very large animal.  I seriously think a mountain lion or something is going to come at us from it's hiding place within the vegetation.  Then we hear some more grunting then a loud splash.  Chris is brave enough to creep forward to see what animal we stumbled upon and discovers it is a VERY LARGE ELK.  Like, Max was as tall as maybe it's leg.  Max had scared the poor thing so it retreated into the water, a safe distance from us.  We were incredibly relieved it hadn't been a more vicious animal or that it was too scared to charge us or something.  But we decided that was enough adventure for one day and headed back the way we had come.  And for the rest of the day, and beyond, we love to tell Max that he scared the elk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are a few more pictures from Tiffany's camera of that weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6124181568/" title="IMG_3386 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6083/6124181568_701d680e13.jpg" alt="IMG_3386" height="432" width="324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6123640789/" title="IMG_3388 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6203/6123640789_79d30bebc8.jpg" alt="IMG_3388" height="432" width="324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6124181446/" title="IMG_3379 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6079/6124181446_587c00ff29.jpg" alt="IMG_3379" height="432" width="324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6124182088/" title="IMG_3423 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6210/6124182088_7fb12ceb0c.jpg" alt="IMG_3423" height="324" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6123641701/" title="IMG_3472 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6083/6123641701_1a35096886.jpg" alt="IMG_3472" height="324" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6123641949/" title="IMG_3473 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6194/6123641949_cf6b3dd07e.jpg" alt="IMG_3473" height="324" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6123642143/" title="IMG_3484 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6201/6123642143_bc798bbcef.jpg" alt="IMG_3484" height="432" width="324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6124183374/" title="IMG_3490 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6204/6124183374_50bc3c3cb3.jpg" alt="IMG_3490" height="324" width="432" /&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/5284945476938872351-8317571163846933631?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8317571163846933631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8317571163846933631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8317571163846933631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8317571163846933631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/story-of-elk.html' title='the story of the elk.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6190/6124182408_4a45dc9747_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3318587766877988077</id><published>2011-09-06T01:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:50:37.669-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>what I wore to the ball.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is what I looked like at last week's ball:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110359691/" title="IMG_5917 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6067/6110359691_45ee12bc34.jpg" alt="IMG_5917" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110359805/" title="IMG_5925 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6193/6110359805_93a078f6c4.jpg" alt="IMG_5925" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110905208/" title="IMG_5926 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6190/6110905208_a01ddfd1a9.jpg" alt="IMG_5926" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110905334/" title="IMG_5932 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6182/6110905334_acfd73ac54.jpg" alt="IMG_5932" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dress: &lt;a href="http://www.shabbyapple.com/p-384-madison-ave.aspx"&gt;Madison Ave. by Shabby Apple&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petticoat: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Chiffon-Petticoat-Malco-Modes-582/dp/B002M60WKI/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1315098506&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Malco Modes #582&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Linea Paolo from Nordstrom (sorry, no link 'cause I can't find them)&lt;br /&gt;lipstick: &lt;a href="http://www.covergirl.com/lipperfectionlipcolor"&gt;Covergirl Lip Perfection in Embrace #335&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flower: made by me from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/100-Flowers-Knit-Crochet-Embellishing/dp/0312538340/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1315098808&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;100 Flowers to Knit and Crochet (it's the Dahlia)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose to accent with purple because everyone always does red with black and white.  (I have to go against the grain).  So I made the flower for my hair and wore some purple lipstick.  And I have to give a shout-out to my friend Michelle who did my hair... it's not an easy thing to do because it's so fine and doesn't hold curl AT ALL.  The above pictures don't do it justice either... we were running really late so I didn't have time to take pictures of every inch of me beforehand.  So the hair pictures are from when we got home that night, after the style was 'done' and starting to fall out.  (but hey, it's better than the OCS ball where I got NOT ONE good picture of me... don't have your husband's tipsy friend take pictures of you at the end of the evening because you forgot to earlier.  Not a good idea if you're expecting a decent photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like it!  I had fun putting the whole outfit together and making it "ball worthy."  I still am not quite sure what Rob thought of it, but I did have plenty of women complimenting my get-up:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110985550/" title="photo by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6084/6110985550_77a40e379d.jpg" alt="photo" height="500" width="373" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is me and my Lieutenant at the ball.  The only photo of us together that evening.&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/5284945476938872351-3318587766877988077?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3318587766877988077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3318587766877988077' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3318587766877988077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3318587766877988077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-wore-to-ball.html' title='what I wore to the ball.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6067/6110359691_45ee12bc34_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3083561312908155240</id><published>2011-09-05T01:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T01:00:02.630-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>labor day weekend 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110848004/" title="harmon_laborday_1 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6089/6110848004_e9a48e7919.jpg" alt="harmon_laborday_1" height="370" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110300951/" title="7320NEG0017 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6191/6110300951_6eddd8c64f_o.jpg" alt="7320NEG0017" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110301169/" title="7320NEG0019 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6194/6110301169_47f94f06a2_o.jpg" alt="7320NEG0019" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110846972/" title="7320NEG0020 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6204/6110846972_66b67e6ccc_o.jpg" alt="7320NEG0020" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110302571/" title="harmon_laborday_2 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6110302571_dc85d77afa.jpg" alt="harmon_laborday_2" height="370" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110301439/" title="7320NEG0021 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6194/6110301439_31e4d2c0b3.jpg" alt="7320NEG0021" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110847244/" title="7320NEG0024 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6066/6110847244_2ac9904e62.jpg" alt="7320NEG0024" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110848312/" title="harmon_laborday_3 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6061/6110848312_8a623934dd.jpg" alt="harmon_laborday_3" height="370" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110847424/" title="7320NEG0028 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6198/6110847424_5e59d563c5.jpg" alt="7320NEG0028" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110301947/" title="7320NEG0030 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6110301947_bd3045b3dd.jpg" alt="7320NEG0030" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110302169/" title="7320NEG0032 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6085/6110302169_60311a8e16.jpg" alt="7320NEG0032" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110848918/" title="harmon_laborday_4 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6189/6110848918_b6e5e936f8.jpg" alt="harmon_laborday_4" height="370" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110848656/" title="harmon_laborday_5 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6182/6110848656_d62c835110.jpg" alt="harmon_laborday_5" height="370" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110303031/" title="harmon_laborday_7 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6080/6110303031_801b21558d.jpg" alt="harmon_laborday_7" height="370" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110297143/" title="7331NEG0002 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6201/6110297143_888a64d6f2.jpg" alt="7331NEG0002" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110297335/" title="7331NEG0010 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6071/6110297335_a9a3e79402.jpg" alt="7331NEG0010" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110843112/" title="7331NEG0013 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6207/6110843112_aa7d22d94d.jpg" alt="7331NEG0013" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110297779/" title="7331NEG0015 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6187/6110297779_713c0e194b.jpg" alt="7331NEG0015" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110297957/" title="7331NEG0016 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6070/6110297957_425b95d3fb.jpg" alt="7331NEG0016" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110298195/" title="7331NEG0020 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6191/6110298195_eaa0135162.jpg" alt="7331NEG0020" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110298319/" title="7331NEG0021 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6183/6110298319_4a0883a1bc.jpg" alt="7331NEG0021" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110298547/" title="7331NEG0022 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6190/6110298547_a33d9ced9c.jpg" alt="7331NEG0022" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110298705/" title="7331NEG0024 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6201/6110298705_0f3d97ab45.jpg" alt="7331NEG0024" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110303547/" title="harmon_laborday_6 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6074/6110303547_e994b36b14.jpg" alt="harmon_laborday_6" height="370" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110298899/" title="7331NEG0026 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6197/6110298899_6281c8bc04.jpg" alt="7331NEG0026" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110844718/" title="7331NEG0027 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6089/6110844718_7d444c9d99.jpg" alt="7331NEG0027" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110299409/" title="7331NEG0029 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img 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jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6067/6110299877_ecf5ca413d.jpg" alt="7331NEG0035" height="432" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110845380/" title="7331NEG0032 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6078/6110845380_897766426d.jpg" alt="7331NEG0032" height="286" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110300265/" title="7338NEG0010 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6074/6110300265_1b6871f52d.jpg" alt="7338NEG0010" height="426" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110846220/" title="7338NEG0011 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6191/6110846220_5b861ce3f4.jpg" alt="7338NEG0011" height="426" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6110300785/" title="7338NEG0012 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6072/6110300785_152a3d5a81.jpg" alt="7338NEG0012" height="426" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shot with a Pentax K1000 w/ 50mm 2.0 and Lomo Lubitel 2 on Fuji 400h and 800z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-3083561312908155240?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3083561312908155240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3083561312908155240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3083561312908155240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3083561312908155240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-weekend-2010.html' title='labor day weekend 2010'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6089/6110848004_e9a48e7919_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4001917054754945653</id><published>2011-09-02T12:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T13:19:03.055-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Bonnie Berry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I welcome Bonnie Berry!  She is one of my cyber photog friends and I still cannot believe I "know" her.  (networking is an amazing thing, I pretty much always feel a little star struck with some of the people I have "met")  In addition to creating beautiful images and artwork, she is probably one of the wisest people I know (she gives the best advice!).  So I am so, so excited to have her here today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWa7WILbnZ0/TmELNNEnmkI/AAAAAAAAChQ/O1ZnedbiOmk/s1600/-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWa7WILbnZ0/TmELNNEnmkI/AAAAAAAAChQ/O1ZnedbiOmk/s400/-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647807729174551106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jonathan Canlas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name:&lt;/span&gt; Bonnie Berry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;website:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.bonnie-berry.com/"&gt;www.bonnie-berry.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photographer. Ex-graphic designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because at heart I am really just a storyteller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco, California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three way tie: chocolate brown, robin’s egg blue, classic orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have oh so many, but for the sake of brevity I will go with sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now my Cole Haan slip on sandals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The South of France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swings of course : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night my birth father (I am adopted) invited me to a huge party, but neglected to tell&lt;br /&gt;anyone there who I was beforehand. So I got to experience hours of watching people’s&lt;br /&gt;shocked faces. It is a longer, funnier story, but that is the condensed version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manual baby. What can I say? I am a control freak. Although I do have to use auto focus&lt;br /&gt;now because I am getting old and going blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being myself (see answer 20).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching ‘Law and Order’ and eating something I shouldn’t be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance disguised as a personal choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family and memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy Parker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably pizza. It is my comfort food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The era of the Algonquin round table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep passing the open windows. (John Irving)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly be yourself. It is the best asset you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some of my favorite images she's shot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of this shoot gives me goosebumps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?p=1940"&gt;http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?p=1940&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love the ones taken on the hammock:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?p=5401"&gt;http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?p=5401&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I am in LOVE with her son's school and adore every post Bonnie does about it):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?cat=31"&gt;http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?cat=31&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That first image is my favorite.  LOVE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?p=7163"&gt;http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?p=7163&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a mom of boys too, these made me happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?p=7303"&gt;http://www.bonnie-berry.com/blog/?p=7303&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;If you'd like to participate, just click on the 'weekly interrogation' tab at the top and follow the instructions there.  Hope to see you here!&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/5284945476938872351-4001917054754945653?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4001917054754945653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4001917054754945653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4001917054754945653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4001917054754945653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekly-interrogation-bonnie-berry.html' title='weekly interrogation: Bonnie Berry!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWa7WILbnZ0/TmELNNEnmkI/AAAAAAAAChQ/O1ZnedbiOmk/s72-c/-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1935115212274108039</id><published>2011-09-01T11:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:23:56.129-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>not much to say today.</title><content type='html'>Well, today is the day.  THE BALL.  eep.  I'm not quite ready for it (I still haven't finished my hair accessory...) but ready or not it's happening tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that is why I have nothing clever to say today (or this week for that matter).  But I will be sure to get plenty of pictures of me in my dress for you to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!  I'm wearing heels for the first time in like, ever, (I think the last time was the OCS ball when I was pregnant with Nick) and I'm praying I can make it all night (unlike aforementioned OCS ball where I left with my shoes in my hand).  Curse you cocktail hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-1935115212274108039?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1935115212274108039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1935115212274108039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1935115212274108039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1935115212274108039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-much-to-say-today.html' title='not much to say today.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7166835770046637618</id><published>2011-08-31T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T01:00:03.119-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>so true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S1JUxitHE5c/Tl1rX2a-YvI/AAAAAAAAChI/P_GFvUZ7ois/s1600/263442_10150224098706610_626776609_7625687_4088434_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S1JUxitHE5c/Tl1rX2a-YvI/AAAAAAAAChI/P_GFvUZ7ois/s400/263442_10150224098706610_626776609_7625687_4088434_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646787565282288370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A friend shared this on facebook a while back and I love it!  Thankfully that isn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; the case, but there's nothing like a deadline to squeeze the creativity out of you:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-7166835770046637618?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7166835770046637618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7166835770046637618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7166835770046637618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7166835770046637618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-true.html' title='so true.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S1JUxitHE5c/Tl1rX2a-YvI/AAAAAAAAChI/P_GFvUZ7ois/s72-c/263442_10150224098706610_626776609_7625687_4088434_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8632336481349763871</id><published>2011-08-30T01:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T01:50:03.390-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>sometimes we do this instead of unpack.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6095260895/" title="IMG_5525 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6095260895_a919c54cf6.jpg" alt="IMG_5525" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6095261133/" title="IMG_5575 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6207/6095261133_15987836da.jpg" alt="IMG_5575" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6095803122/" title="IMG_5541 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6066/6095803122_d91ed4a7ec.jpg" alt="IMG_5541" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6095803456/" title="IMG_5468 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6084/6095803456_46176d578a.jpg" alt="IMG_5468" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6095803338/" title="IMG_5456 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6061/6095803338_6d433ce024.jpg" alt="IMG_5456" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say no to those faces.  Especially when Max &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;willingly&lt;/span&gt; wants to have his picture taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who cares if our vacation luggage is still sitting around waiting to be unpacked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8632336481349763871?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8632336481349763871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8632336481349763871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8632336481349763871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8632336481349763871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/sometimes-we-do-this-instead-of-unpack.html' title='sometimes we do this instead of unpack.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6095260895_a919c54cf6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8757667083725119489</id><published>2011-08-29T01:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T01:00:05.927-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This week I dressed a little more appropriately for our still HOT weather.  Since we've lived here less than a year I have no idea when (or if) fall comes... I have a feeling it's still way in the distance.  I guess all my cute jackets will have to wait a little longer to see the light.  Anyway, here's what I put together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dress:  Old Navy (I actually bought this dress when I was pregnant with Max.  I've always been too small for maternity clothes so I have to improvise.  Plus side to that: I can still wear a lot of it when I'm not pregnant anymore!)&lt;br /&gt;shirt: Old Navy  (I should just be a spokesperson for them, think I shop there enough?)&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Forever 21  (they were at the top of my list to get with my birthday monely this year!)  (these are actually a size too big but I figured for the price whatever.  They don't actually make gladiator sandals in my size:(  So I was a little desperate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6091864706/" title="IMG_5893 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6198/6091864706_5d5759a5db.jpg" alt="IMG_5893" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And my mom has dibs on this dress when I'm done with it so she can cut it up to use in quilts.&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/5284945476938872351-8757667083725119489?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8757667083725119489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8757667083725119489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8757667083725119489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8757667083725119489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunday-best_29.html' title='sunday best!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6198/6091864706_5d5759a5db_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3897275250203193570</id><published>2011-08-26T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T01:00:01.226-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Tiffany Goodwin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This week I'm so excited to have my bff from Oklahoma, Tiffany!  She and her husband moved into the same apartment complex as us right when I needed a friend; I'm so grateful she introduced herself to me when we were both paying rent (she recognized me from church since I had given a talk that week).  We always joke how me and Rob and her and her husband Chris are clones of each other... we may look different, but Tiff and I have all the same interests and Rob and Chris do too.  So we get along great.  Sadly, they are now stationed at Ft. Lewis while we are here at Ft. Bliss but we're SO EXCITED to head up there this fall for a visit before Chris deploys (thank you Southwest airlines).  Tiffany went to BYU, majoring in Social Work, and met her husband Chris on a blind date... he flew her to New York where he was attending West Point so she could go to a formal with him.  Now they are married and are Max and Nick's 'other parents.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484650940/" title="IMG_9433 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5295/5484650940_8608df2d27.jpg" alt="IMG_9433" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name:&lt;/span&gt;  Tiffany Goodwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;website:&lt;/span&gt;  In the works...and hopefully up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presently, I am a stay at home wife.  What do I do in a day....I sew, knit (thanks to Jackie), go to the library, clean, do laundry, read, cook, look after my parents, manage my dad’s office, run errands, exercise and sometimes, I just do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been able to find a social work job, and now that summer is here, we have too many things planned, so jobs are on hold.  Besides, it is nice being home and available for anything....I keep quite busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in southern California, but raised in western Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cliche I know, but I love pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Chelan, Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swing....so nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that when asked this question my mind goes totally blank?!  However I do have a funny story about a girl named “La-a.”  Let’s just say she is from the south, her mother is uneducated and this poor girl’s name is pronounced “La dash a.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac.  I was a PC until I met my husband three years ago and now I am a total Mac-ie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive an automatic, but I have always wished I drove a manual.  Since I learned to drive I pretend every car is a manual....I hold the gear shaft as if I need to shift.  Sad, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can get along with just about anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bachelorette....or reality TV in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so many....gum smacking is highly ranked, not washing hands after using the bathroom, nail biting.  I have issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who either puts headphones in right away or falls right to sleep....I don’t like talking to people on airplanes.  I guess sitting next to Thomas S. Monson would be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A buffett of all my favorite things.  Red Robin french fries, mint chocolate chip ice cream, Sonic corn dogs, sprinkle doughnuts, cheesecake, BBQ chips, Cinnamon Toast Crunch, Goldfish Crackers, Cheese-Its and pepperoni pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Replace every fearful thought with an act of faith.” -Harold C. Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when people need to talk they don’t want you to fix their problems or even offer advice, they just need someone to listen and validate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I need to take my own advice....ugh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you love her as much as I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you'd like to participate in my weekly interrogation, email me at jaxharmon [at] gmail [dot] com.  I'd love to have you!&lt;/span&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/5284945476938872351-3897275250203193570?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3897275250203193570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3897275250203193570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3897275250203193570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3897275250203193570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekly-interrogation-tiffany-goodwin.html' title='weekly interrogation: Tiffany Goodwin!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5295/5484650940_8608df2d27_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8019745369646764089</id><published>2011-08-25T01:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T01:17:21.606-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>i really like this picture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6078400579/" title="DSCF5624 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6078/6078400579_59713bed12.jpg" alt="DSCF5624" height="324" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was us in May of 2007.  Taken in Atlantic Beach NC; Max's first visit to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it crazy that it doesn't feel like it was that long ago?  But at the same time it feels like a lifetime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is a weird thing.  Part of me feels like high school was forever ago.  But then I see something that happened in that same time frame (like a movie or tv show) and it doesn't feel like that happened all that long ago.  I think in my head it will always be the early thousands, even though it's already been 10 years.  Now I understand all those people who were (or are) "stuck in the 80's."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I will forever feel like I'm in my early twenties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else feel like this?  Or am I just crazy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8019745369646764089?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8019745369646764089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8019745369646764089' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8019745369646764089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8019745369646764089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-really-like-this-picture.html' title='i really like this picture.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6078/6078400579_59713bed12_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8110187748089059232</id><published>2011-08-24T01:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T01:31:39.332-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>just my two cents.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;disclaimer: Most of the time I'm not very vocal publicly about how I feel about  things that are in any way related to politics, but in this case I  wanted to say something.  I'm sure there are a lot who don't agree with  me and never will,  but hopefully I can provide some insight for those  who are interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6075121301/" title="IMG_1605 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6079/6075121301_10b5814b22.jpg" alt="IMG_1605" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: bold;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Our  nation demands much from its military, &amp;amp; the retirement benefits in  place are not gifts,they have been earned through blood, sweat, toil,  repeated deployments, missed births, birthdays, anniversaries &amp;amp;  sometimes loss of limbs or life. Shifting the burden of our nation’s  fiscal mess on to the backs of our military-less than one percent of our  population who volunteer for decades of service in harm’s way defending  our way of life-is morally bankrupt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-GEN Sullivan, USA, Retired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;If you aren't aware, the topic of "messing" with military retirement has caused quite a stir (uproar may be a more appropriate term actually) within the military community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, part of me thinks "Well, the entire country is having to cut back on benefits and stuff so why should we be any different?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But realistically, and overwhelmingly, I realize &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If the military doesn't have benefits, who will do the job????"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be as positive as possible on here &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(well, since Rob joined the army.  I do have some whiny posts before then)&lt;/span&gt; because I don't want to wallow in the bad stuff.  This life is hard enough without focusing on the bad; to survive you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAVE&lt;/span&gt; to focus on the good.  Otherwise you won't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to be frank, it stinks.  Big time.  For both of us.  Rob works long hours (think 12-14 hour days all week every week.  He gets up at 5am most days, but has plenty of days where he has to be at work at 3am.  Or 4am.  Or anywhere in between.  And doesn't usually get home until 6:30/7), plus is gone A LOT (like, all of May, June, and half of July.  And random weeks.  And days.)  Thankfully he's not deployed.  But when he is he'll be gone for a YEAR.  Not to mention that his job is dangerous.  Even when you aren't deployed.  The equipment he works with can kill him (and his guys) if something goes wrong.  And if you ARE deployed you have the added danger of people trying to kill you.  Does any of that sound fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Rob does it day in and day out, and I put up with it day in and day out because of one thing; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the life it has provided for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is all worth it because we are taken care of (although to some people that is debatable... talk to a wife whose husband has been deployed 5 times.  Or whose husband lost a limb.  Or died.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But more importantly, for my soldier it feels good to know he is a part of what keeps this country safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the least you can do is thank him and his guys by allowing them to live in peace once their time of chaos is over.&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="font-size:78%;"&gt;And ultimately, it will be MORE expensive for the government if they do change retirement; it will get to the point where the military will have no senior NCO's or officers because no one will have any incentive to stay in.  Instead they'll fulfill their contract (usually 3-5 years) then get out because it's not worth it to put up with all the crap you do in the military.  Thus there will be a constant turnover, which will cost a TON because all the new people will have to be trained before they can step in to replace the people who left.  And if you don't know, training costs a lot.  And is time spent not actually doing the job that needs to be done.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Also, if you think the military isn't necessary you are incredibly naive.  We have been blessed to not have any more attacks on US soil since 9/11, but it isn't because the world holds us in high esteem.  There are lots of people still out there who think America is the enemy and want nothing more than to kill us.  You think all the bombings in other parts of the world are completely isolated from us?  If terrorists had their way, we would be dealing with just as many bombings (or more).  We have enjoyed this safety because our military is the best trained in the world and have been working non-stop (in conjunction with the other government agencies like the FBI, CIA, etc.) to keep the US citizens out of harm's way.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and it doesn't seem like a good idea to mess with the people who are in direct control of the country's big guns.  Just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8110187748089059232?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8110187748089059232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8110187748089059232' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8110187748089059232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8110187748089059232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-my-two-cents.html' title='just my two cents.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6079/6075121301_10b5814b22_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-773728422745759100</id><published>2011-08-23T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T01:00:03.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>yesterday's conversation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6071081624/" title="IMG_4703 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6208/6071081624_43baeaaa53.jpg" alt="IMG_4703" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max:  "Moom, I watch this?" (holding up a movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "I don't think so.  How 'bout you help me clean up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max:  "Nah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "I think you should."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max:  "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "Why not?  Are you lazy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max: "Yeah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least he's honest, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-773728422745759100?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/773728422745759100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=773728422745759100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/773728422745759100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/773728422745759100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/yesterdays-conversation.html' title='yesterday&apos;s conversation.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6208/6071081624_43baeaaa53_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3682244862444352019</id><published>2011-08-22T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T01:00:01.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let's call this week the "wishing for fall even though it's still over 100 outside" outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt: Old Navy (just one of their perfect tee's)&lt;br /&gt;jacket:  Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;skirt: Old Navy (discovering a theme here?) (and if you haven't guessed, I wear this skirt a lot.  Mainly 'cause it never needs to be ironed)&lt;br /&gt;shoes: discount boot store in OK (same as &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday-best.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;belt: Kohl's (same as &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/sunday-best_20.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;necklace: Ten Thousand Villages (on sale for $4!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6068379844/" title="IMG_5662 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6085/6068379844_350d15522c.jpg" alt="IMG_5662" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And since Nicola officially weaned while we were back east I lost those last extra pounds of "mommy weight" I had hanging around (although I could still do some work in the derriere region...) so I'm fitting back into pre-baby clothes.  Which means I have a whole new world of clothes to choose from again!  So hopefully I'll have different things to show from now on (instead of the same old 2 skirts)... as long as I do the ironing.&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/5284945476938872351-3682244862444352019?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3682244862444352019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3682244862444352019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3682244862444352019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3682244862444352019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunday-best.html' title='sunday best'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6085/6068379844_350d15522c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-239888853919192015</id><published>2011-08-19T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T01:28:19.473-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Emily Wassink!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I have the great pleasure of introducing to you my bestest childhood (and on into adulthood) friend Emily!  We were forced into friendship by our parents at the age of 7 and are so grateful they did because we are perfect for each other (in a totally platonic way).   She went to BYU-Idaho, now lives in Utah, and served an 18 month mission for our church in Leeds England.  She also has the most gorgeous red hair you will ever see and a ridiculous sense of humor.  Her answers to these questions had me cracking up and totally sum up her personality in a nutshell:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-raLBKuVfRE0/Tk3hG0W_gzI/AAAAAAAAChA/-2sctAgvbKk/s1600/-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-raLBKuVfRE0/Tk3hG0W_gzI/AAAAAAAAChA/-2sctAgvbKk/s400/-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642413415415644978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(photo by &lt;a href="http://www.stephaniehaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stephanie Haven&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name:&lt;/span&gt; Emily Suzanne Wassink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not terribly fond of this question these days, as I don’t do much of anything because I’m still trying to figure out what I want to be when I grow up. So for the time being I ponder career options and work at the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t make decisions. So I do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet state of Virginia! WOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow, though I think I’m attracted to all bright colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m kind of a mood eater, but cheese fondue is a classic. I’m also very fond of Thai food. Mmmmm….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything that just slips on. I don’t want to tie or buckle my shoes.. Yes, I am that lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though I haven’t seen enough of the world to properly answer this question. In my dreams it would be Ghana, though in reality probably anywhere those nieces of mine are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swings! Though those merry-go-round things are awesome. I heard they don’t make them anymore. Tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sigh) I think people only laugh at my stories because I’m already laughing. I was into retelling this story whenever I could for awhile: I was watching a movie with one of my brothers when he left to use my parents’ bathroom. When he came back he had green eye shadow on. “What’s on your face?” I asked. All he exclaimed was “Dang it, I thought I got it all off.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um. I don’t have a strong preference, but I use a PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how to drive manual. I spent one horrific day driving manual as a missionary. I still haven’t recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a winning smile? I don’t know. I asked Nate and he couldn’t give me an answer either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hulu is the worst thing that ever happened to me. That’s all I’m saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utah drivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a big fan of quality time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone I know. I think I’ve only done that two or three times in my whole life. But if I had to choose someone famous it would be….I don’t know. Maybe Sharon Creech. I love every book she ever wrote. Or Ingrid Michaelson. John Cusak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce Bogtrotter’s chocolate cake. It probably would, in fact, be the death of me. And I would be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. For the longest time I had a fascination with the WWII era. I can even remember the first time I learned about the Holocaust. I was in second grade and I was reading the Big Lie. Not that I wish I could live in that time period, it just intrigues me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t take advice from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for reading and please give her some love in the comment section!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you'd like to participate in my weekly interrogation, email me at jaxharmon [at] gmail [dot] com.  I'd love to have you!&lt;/span&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/5284945476938872351-239888853919192015?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/239888853919192015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=239888853919192015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/239888853919192015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/239888853919192015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-i-have-great-pleasure-of.html' title='weekly interrogation: Emily Wassink!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-raLBKuVfRE0/Tk3hG0W_gzI/AAAAAAAAChA/-2sctAgvbKk/s72-c/-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-5144849576440930339</id><published>2011-08-18T01:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T01:43:08.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/6055302978/" title="Photo on 2011-08-17 at 12.13 #4 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6080/6055302978_1b9f6a548c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Photo on 2011-08-17 at 12.13 #4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 26 years old, wash my face everyday, and don't wear makeup or other pore-clogging paraphernalia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do I still get zits??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so not fair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-5144849576440930339?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/5144849576440930339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=5144849576440930339' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5144849576440930339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5144849576440930339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6080/6055302978_1b9f6a548c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-76034779246408177</id><published>2011-08-17T11:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T11:13:51.538-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>army life lesson one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMvgSeUfw38/TkvaSc3ep4I/AAAAAAAACf4/2sIIEmwdAbo/s1600/DSCF6265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMvgSeUfw38/TkvaSc3ep4I/AAAAAAAACf4/2sIIEmwdAbo/s400/DSCF6265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641842968733067138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Home really is where the Army sends you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going back to NC for a month this really became apparent to me.  I LOVED visiting family, seeing friends again and basking in summer on the east coast, but it's no longer home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself homesick for El Paso.  For my house, my friends here, Ft. Bliss, the desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life here isn't peachy all the time; some days I hate it and some days I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I discovered this summer is that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it is home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And in a few more years someplace else will become home.  Such is this life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-76034779246408177?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/76034779246408177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=76034779246408177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/76034779246408177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/76034779246408177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/army-life-lesson-one.html' title='army life lesson one'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMvgSeUfw38/TkvaSc3ep4I/AAAAAAAACf4/2sIIEmwdAbo/s72-c/DSCF6265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3616898680559767677</id><published>2011-08-16T01:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T10:48:10.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>advice please!</title><content type='html'>If you are not aware, one of the things you get to do as a military wife is attend "balls" with your husband.  It's actually kind of exciting to think about getting all dressed up and fancy, especially in this day-and-age where there aren't many opportunities after prom to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, it means actually getting fancy.  And I don't know about you, but I don't have a closetful of fancy dresses just awaiting use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob has a ball coming up in a couple weeks and since I skipped the past two and made him go by himself &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going with him this time&lt;/span&gt;.  (aren't I such a loving wife?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is, I don't know what to wear.  And I really don't feel like buying a new dress and don't have time to make one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have this one in my closet, however:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFDSuz2ti0I/Tkk_AvqOKkI/AAAAAAAACfw/uWvMEd_cfI0/s1600/dress"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFDSuz2ti0I/Tkk_AvqOKkI/AAAAAAAACfw/uWvMEd_cfI0/s400/dress" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641109290284362306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had bought it for a cocktail event back at Ft. Sill, but ended up not going 'cause Nick was only a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;couple months old and I didn't want to leave him with a complete stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my question is, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you think it's fancy enough for a ball?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some snazzy wing-tip heels to wear with it, and I'm planning on having some fancy hair to go with it.  What do you think?  I know it's nowhere near red carpet fanciness, but do you think it's ok for a military ball?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/5284945476938872351-3616898680559767677?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3616898680559767677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3616898680559767677' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3616898680559767677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3616898680559767677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/advice-please.html' title='advice please!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFDSuz2ti0I/Tkk_AvqOKkI/AAAAAAAACfw/uWvMEd_cfI0/s72-c/dress' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8302883737719340286</id><published>2011-08-15T11:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T11:43:02.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...I'm back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been back on the east coast for a nice looong visit the past month-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My original plan was to have a bunch of stuff pre-blogged and scheduled for while I was traveling and then still blog while I was chilling back in the humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But plans changed, like usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I didn't have time to pre-blog in between making sure I could pay bills while I was away and packing and working and being a mom and dealing with the usual crud you have to as an adult.  In my brain I think that someday I will master the whole time management thing and have time for everything.  But right now I'm not there yet.  But I figured it wouldn't be a big deal to have a few days silence as I drove and I'd get right back into it once I arrived in North Carolina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got to NC and... not internet access.  I did not anticipate that at all.  My parents have wireless internet, but it's password protected and they don't know what it is.  And believe me, I tried every single number sequence and code on every modem, router, or modem-looking thing I could find in that house.  But none of them worked.  So I would steal my mom's computer long enough to check email or pay bills, but not long enough to blog.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and it ends up my BROTHER who doesn't live there knew the password.  But by that time Rob was there and reclaimed his computer and there was no hope to blog- he is very possessive of his laptop and has already told me he is not letting me take his again and that he will buy me my own before that happens.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, I'm sorry for the silence.  And hope you didn't desert me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8302883737719340286?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8302883737719340286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8302883737719340286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8302883737719340286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8302883737719340286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/08/and.html' title='and...'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-5855804280499169020</id><published>2011-07-04T00:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T00:08:34.223-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>happy fourth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5899944250/" title="IMG_4093 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/5899944250_a8ea084c53.jpg" alt="IMG_4093" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(taken in Oklahoma last summer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Fourth of July!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful to live in such a great  nation!&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="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse the sporadic posting over the next few weeks while we do a bit of traveling.&lt;/span&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/5284945476938872351-5855804280499169020?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/5855804280499169020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=5855804280499169020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5855804280499169020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5855804280499169020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-fourth.html' title='happy fourth!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6027/5899944250_a8ea084c53_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7096733092093011793</id><published>2011-07-01T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T01:00:00.838-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Paige Hughes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I present to you my other sister, Paige!  She's currently serving an 18 month mission for our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://mormon.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in Porto Alegre Brazil.  We miss her lots, but are so excited she's having this amazing opportunity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtCl_S3wpS4/Tg04LAccUjI/AAAAAAAACeM/8Oo-pR18K6g/s1600/-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtCl_S3wpS4/Tg04LAccUjI/AAAAAAAACeM/8Oo-pR18K6g/s400/-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624213271404630578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name:&lt;/span&gt; Sister Paige Valera Hughes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;website:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/" target="_blank"&gt;mormon.org&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://paigola.blogspot.com/"&gt;paigola.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Right  now I´m a missionary for A Igreja de Jesus Cristo Dos Santos Dos  Últimos Dias (aka, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints).  I´ve been called to serve here in Brasil, teaching people about the  Restored gospel of Jesus Christ.&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I do what I do, because I know  the church is true. I know that my Savior, Jesus Christ lives and loves  me. This knowledge compels me to try to be a better person. And to help  other people understand the love that their Savior has for them is the  most rewarding thing I´ve ever done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I grew up in Virginia, but my parents are in North Carolina. So really, where my family is, that´s where I´m from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right  now, Caqui de chocolate preto. I think that translates into Persimmon  of the dark chocolate variety. I´m not sure why it´s called chocolate  because it´s a fruit, but it´s so good. so so so so good. I´m not even  sure if they have them in the states, and I might cry if they don´t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my slippers. They´re furry and green with kitschy  teddy bears. But I´m not sure I´ve found anything more comfortable in  my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; home. But it´s almost a tie with the Rio Grande do Sul.&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; swings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm,  when I first arrived in Brazil, me and my companions were walking down  the street and we picked some fruit off of this tree in the street to  eat later. My companions called this fruit an abacate, and explained how  you prepare it and how delicious it is, etc. Our abacates still needed  some time to ripen, and for a week or so I saw these beautiful new  brazilian fruits ripening on our table, and I couldn´t wait to try them  and experience something new. And I don´t remember how I came to the  realization, but one day I realized that these new brazilian fruits on  our table, were nothing more than avacados. Still delicious, but not  quite the excotic fruit I had imagined. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;There. that was the only funny story I could think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manual&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; maternal instincts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney Channel. But more recently, Brazilian novelas. I can´t even  watch right now and I´m already addicted to the 5 minute clips I catch  in other people´s houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disrespect&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  family, testimony, knowledge&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Alma 23:14. I want to talk with the one amalequita that was converted to the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  Bacon spaghetti, or Mommy´s London Broil with Brown rice&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 40´s? não sei&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Just do what you´re told. Just live the gospel, keep the commandments and you´re good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pray. Prayer fixes everything. That and being obedient. Pray and obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you'd like to participate in my weekly interrogation, email me at jaxharmon [at] gmail [dot] com.  I'd love to have you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt; &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5284945476938872351-7096733092093011793?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7096733092093011793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7096733092093011793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7096733092093011793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7096733092093011793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/07/weekly-interrogation-paige-hughes.html' title='weekly interrogation: Paige Hughes!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtCl_S3wpS4/Tg04LAccUjI/AAAAAAAACeM/8Oo-pR18K6g/s72-c/-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4978398890470827882</id><published>2011-06-30T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T01:20:12.758-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rob'/><title type='text'>seven.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5886804026/" title="IMG_3064 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5266/5886804026_d771cfae68.jpg" alt="IMG_3064" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today Rob and I have been married &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; years!  How did this happen?  I still feel like a 19 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think back to this day seven years ago and realize how much has changed.  A lot like those shoes pictured above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those  shoes are the ones I wore, brand new, the day I got married.  It was  not a decision most approved of; my seamstress even made my dress a  little too long to hide them.  But when your feet are the size of a  child's it's not easy to find white "grown up" lady shoes to wear to  your wedding.  I decided instead Rob and I would both wear black  Converse tennis shoes.  So we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me crazy, but after we got married I didn't pack them away.  Instead I've worn them for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;  years.  So they're worn, and faded, and have paint on them.  But  they're as comfy as can be (they're so well molded to the shape of my  feet) and I love them.  And still wear them often.  They are one pair of  shoes I don't think I'll ever get rid of, no matter how ratty they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  so it is with our marriage.  7 years ago it was new and shiny and  squeaky-clean.  But now it has seven years of wear, some rough spots,  lots of comfy improvements, and has increased in love and affection a  hundred fold.  And I don't think we'll ever get tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say there's a "seven year itch" in marriage.  Well, I don't feel itchy at all.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not. One. Bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our marriage isn't perfect, but I don't care.  We'll continue to move onward and upward and someday, hopefully, we'll get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ti voglio bene, Rob.&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/5284945476938872351-4978398890470827882?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4978398890470827882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4978398890470827882' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4978398890470827882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4978398890470827882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/seven.html' title='seven.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5266/5886804026_d771cfae68_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8317291847574473601</id><published>2011-06-29T01:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T01:46:41.472-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing'/><title type='text'>i found this very enlightening.</title><content type='html'>I read this article the other day and I think it's pretty awesome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/lisa-bloom/how-to-talk-to-little-gir_b_882510.html?ref=fb&amp;amp;src=sp"&gt;How to Talk to Little Girls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the mom of two boys (and probably will only ever be a mom to boys) this isn't something that I deal with very often.  But it really made me think about my interactions with girls, and wonder what kind of an influence I've had on the (few) little ladies I've encountered and talked to.  Granted, I don't think we should stop telling girls how adorable they are, but I will be conscious about the emphasis I put on various subjects and make sure appearance isn't center stage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I never ever dreamed being an adult was so hard when I was a kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8317291847574473601?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8317291847574473601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8317291847574473601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8317291847574473601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8317291847574473601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-found-this-very-enlightening.html' title='i found this very enlightening.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6203635839821878733</id><published>2011-06-28T02:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T02:22:55.308-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>aunt paige visits!</title><content type='html'>Last fall my sister Paige came to visit one last time before she left on her mission.  If you can't tell from these pictures, we had lots and lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the airport for the first time (well, first time for Max and Nick)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827566422/" title="IMG_8442 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2441/5827566422_fefdac2d7f.jpg" alt="IMG_8442" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827014961/" title="IMG_8446 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3496/5827014961_6dc1922ebe.jpg" alt="IMG_8446" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827566814/" title="IMG_8450 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5076/5827566814_022e5fb14f.jpg" alt="IMG_8450" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827015247/" title="IMG_8451 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2696/5827015247_e9a60237fa.jpg" alt="IMG_8451" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827566992/" title="IMG_8452 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3597/5827566992_0bd7ace703.jpg" alt="IMG_8452" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827567088/" title="IMG_8456 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5263/5827567088_0650e6ecc4.jpg" alt="IMG_8456" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827015581/" title="IMG_8463 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2712/5827015581_f8c3e0c25a.jpg" alt="IMG_8463" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827567412/" title="IMG_8467 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3172/5827567412_7181f9605e.jpg" alt="IMG_8467" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827567534/" title="IMG_8469 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3584/5827567534_35b568d758.jpg" alt="IMG_8469" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827016093/" title="IMG_8471 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2244/5827016093_7c595ec751.jpg" alt="IMG_8471" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827567866/" title="IMG_8472 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2698/5827567866_ca7a5ec216.jpg" alt="IMG_8472" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had playtime at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827568142/" title="IMG_8473 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3562/5827568142_f67764074f.jpg" alt="IMG_8473" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827568258/" title="IMG_8475 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3089/5827568258_d49f198b9a.jpg" alt="IMG_8475" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827568446/" title="IMG_8483 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5142/5827568446_379bc07607.jpg" alt="IMG_8483" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827016909/" title="IMG_8488 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5105/5827016909_43d1b90278.jpg" alt="IMG_8488" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827017051/" title="IMG_0057 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3223/5827017051_a68ce8d879.jpg" alt="IMG_0057" height="384" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for walks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827568890/" title="IMG_8573 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3028/5827568890_8b32670ef0.jpg" alt="IMG_8573" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827569038/" title="IMG_8579 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3048/5827569038_75802d733d.jpg" alt="IMG_8579" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827569176/" title="IMG_8590 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2247/5827569176_f7de7c7348.jpg" alt="IMG_8590" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827017693/" title="IMG_8596 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3582/5827017693_015dae40dd.jpg" alt="IMG_8596" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played at the playground...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827569516/" title="IMG_8597 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/5827569516_278df1c963.jpg" alt="IMG_8597" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827569708/" title="IMG_8601 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2773/5827569708_cf47bc5148.jpg" alt="IMG_8601" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827569882/" title="IMG_8615 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2715/5827569882_5566963f43.jpg" alt="IMG_8615" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827570108/" title="IMG_8620 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/5827570108_903cb96902.jpg" alt="IMG_8620" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snuggled lots and lots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827018503/" title="IMG_8630 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3163/5827018503_42f4b2ced0.jpg" alt="IMG_8630" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827570428/" title="IMG_8636 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2115/5827570428_5154912179.jpg" alt="IMG_8636" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the field artillery museum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827570580/" title="IMG_8657 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5262/5827570580_257248c4a8.jpg" alt="IMG_8657" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827019005/" title="IMG_8647 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/5827019005_66c88979cf.jpg" alt="IMG_8647" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and visited the historical buildings on ft. sill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827019201/" title="IMG_8664 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3134/5827019201_e520df0246.jpg" alt="IMG_8664" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827019363/" title="IMG_8668 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3392/5827019363_37979be893.jpg" alt="IMG_8668" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827571266/" title="IMG_8669 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5269/5827571266_b631b7699a.jpg" alt="IMG_8669" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827571444/" title="IMG_8671 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3024/5827571444_b9254a1854.jpg" alt="IMG_8671" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827571656/" title="IMG_8676 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/5827571656_5ed9ae34ec.jpg" alt="IMG_8676" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827020319/" title="IMG_8680 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2364/5827020319_54f80b5c5a.jpg" alt="IMG_8680" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looked cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827571770/" title="IMG_0091 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3415/5827571770_a505241f8f.jpg" alt="IMG_0091" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827020147/" title="IMG_0098 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5276/5827020147_c7ebd13bda.jpg" alt="IMG_0098" height="384" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827020431/" title="IMG_8688 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3109/5827020431_b27ac15b24.jpg" alt="IMG_8688" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827572372/" title="IMG_8702 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3558/5827572372_b2302ced42.jpg" alt="IMG_8702" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checked out Medicine Park...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827020867/" title="IMG_8711 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3487/5827020867_0c21bf4896.jpg" alt="IMG_8711" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827572734/" title="IMG_8720 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2628/5827572734_e4ca8fc286.jpg" alt="IMG_8720" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visited the wildlife preserve's visitors center...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827573078/" title="IMG_8738 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3337/5827573078_92d9efe762.jpg" alt="IMG_8738" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827573178/" title="IMG_8745 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5101/5827573178_f47fec0577.jpg" alt="IMG_8745" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hiking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827021297/" title="IMG_8730 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3329/5827021297_4272740f38.jpg" alt="IMG_8730" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827573306/" title="IMG_0162 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3361/5827573306_7202bcb503.jpg" alt="IMG_0162" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827573422/" title="IMG_0127 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2550/5827573422_671092bc66.jpg" alt="IMG_0127" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827573638/" title="IMG_0135 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5101/5827573638_fd46b790f6.jpg" alt="IMG_0135" height="384" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827573772/" title="IMG_0139 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2368/5827573772_4e4ec47401.jpg" alt="IMG_0139" height="384" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827022323/" title="IMG_0165 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/5827022323_29e3ca3cfd.jpg" alt="IMG_0165" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827574000/" title="IMG_0170 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2435/5827574000_30bbf068f8.jpg" alt="IMG_0170" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827574126/" title="IMG_0182 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3463/5827574126_9a7fa044f0.jpg" alt="IMG_0182" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827574314/" title="IMG_0178 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2010/5827574314_d5ebbbcd86.jpg" alt="IMG_0178" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827574486/" title="IMG_0186 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5317/5827574486_8d23243dc9.jpg" alt="IMG_0186" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827022985/" title="IMG_0189 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3420/5827022985_e3677a71b8.jpg" alt="IMG_0189" height="384" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827023131/" title="IMG_0206 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/5827023131_0c9b00e063.jpg" alt="IMG_0206" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827023275/" title="IMG_0219 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2231/5827023275_250891f68d.jpg" alt="IMG_0219" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827023417/" title="IMG_0233 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/5827023417_7a016eb0e1.jpg" alt="IMG_0233" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raided the leftover Halloween candy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827023541/" title="IMG_8748 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5160/5827023541_5d77989841.jpg" alt="IMG_8748" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827023965/" title="IMG_8765 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2651/5827023965_a0938c90d7.jpg" alt="IMG_8765" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fought for Paige's lap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827024161/" title="IMG_8792 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/5827024161_cd9cc29473.jpg" alt="IMG_8792" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827575526/" title="DSCF5865 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2182/5827575526_3732f0119d.jpg" alt="DSCF5865" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827575382/" title="DSCF5862 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3653/5827575382_2620675676.jpg" alt="DSCF5862" height="216" width="288" /&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/5284945476938872351-6203635839821878733?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6203635839821878733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6203635839821878733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6203635839821878733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6203635839821878733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/aunt-paige-visits.html' title='aunt paige visits!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2441/5827566422_fefdac2d7f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4238053725684050755</id><published>2011-06-27T11:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T11:49:39.120-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best</title><content type='html'>It has been SO incredibly hot here the past couple weeks, so this week I didn't want any extra layers I didn't need.  (it's so hot I was sweating just walking the 5 feet from my house to the car)  I have a feeling this will be the theme for the rest of the summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt: Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;skirt: Kohl's?  (same skirt worn &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday-best.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Vans, from the PX (post exchange)&lt;br /&gt;belt: Forever 21 (I think?)&lt;br /&gt;scarf: some Malaysian online store.  I can't remember the name, but I ordered my sister some clothes from there one Christmas and they threw in this scarf for free. (I love the way it looked with this outfit, but I don't think I will be wearing any more scarves this summer.  It was just too hot.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5876955467/" title="IMG_3023 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5111/5876955467_448422e89b.jpg" width="288" height="432" alt="IMG_3023"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sorry, no fun pictures of everyone else this week.  Rob was in the field and the boys cared more about lunch than pictures:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-4238053725684050755?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4238053725684050755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4238053725684050755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4238053725684050755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4238053725684050755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/sunday-best_27.html' title='sunday best'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5111/5876955467_448422e89b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-9217502048098536935</id><published>2011-06-24T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T01:00:02.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: Laura Hughes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This week I bring you my lovely youngest sister, Laura!  She goes to school at the Kansas City Art Institute during the school year, and during the summer she is my slave.  (ok, not literally.  But she pretty much does anything I tell her to)  She's a very talented artist, so if you ever need to commission a piece she's  your gal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5858520747/" title="IMG_2711 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/5858520747_f85c61b119.jpg" alt="IMG_2711" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;name: Laura Hughes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;br /&gt;Art art art. More specifically, illustrations. I love to draw and paint, and making storieswith my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;br /&gt;Its fun, relaxing, and the one thing that I'm good at. It also keeps me from being&lt;br /&gt;criminally insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;br /&gt;Originally Fredericksburg, Virginia. Then I moved to Greensboro, North Carolina when I was fifteen. You can forget about the second part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;Eggplant purple, and red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;Pickles, almonds, Grandma's grilled cheese, and veggie burgers with expensive mustard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;br /&gt;My pair of Minnetonka moccasin slippers. They are soooo warm. I've worn them almost every day of the past four winters even though they look funny on me. So sadly they are falling apart, but I will never forget the good memories we have had together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I haven't been to enough of the world to be able to choose yet. Downtown Fredericksburg, and Ikea are close contenders though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;br /&gt;The pole you slide down. What fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;br /&gt;So one day in eighth grade reading class, a certain boy sitting behind me was kicking and putting his hands on the back of my chair. He would not stop, so I turned around and pushed his hands off myself. He claimed that I had violently smacked him around, and several other certain boys backed him up as "witnesses". My poor teacher never had any control over the class, and in exasperation let them go to the office to testify, figuring they wouldn't be taken seriously because I was the model student. Well, a few minutes later, the principal came on the phone, calling me to his office. Then my teacher hastily explained the real situation. I remember hearing him say, "oh I see. This changes things." The certain boys didn't return for a very long time, and when they did, all of them looked on the verge of tears, and only came to collect their things because they had in school suspension for the rest of the week. The only other thing as funny is my Dad's glasses fogging up when opening the dishwasher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;br /&gt;Mac. I prefer computers that work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;br /&gt;Bike riding is a great form of exercise, and very good for the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;br /&gt;My boobs and my butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;Animal Planet. Actually I'm not guilty about that. RIP Steve Irwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;br /&gt;People who don't wash their hands after using the bathroom. Also, loud gum-chewers who blow bubbles and do that thing where they stretch it out in front of themselves. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;br /&gt;My stuffed animal collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;J.K Rowling, no doubt. There is so much of the Harry Potter world/story that could not fit in the books, so you know. Plus she's kind of my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I rather love the 1700s. What can I say? Nothing can quite do it for me than a powdered wig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;br /&gt;Live long and prosper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;br /&gt;Find something that you love to do, and to do it very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And just to prove how awesome she is, here are a couple examples of her work:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5864616853/" title="IMG_9527 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5311/5864616853_94fc20d596.jpg" alt="IMG_9527" height="288" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5864617087/" title="IMG_9553 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3040/5864617087_8bc679f6b9.jpg" alt="IMG_9553" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to participate in my weekly interrogation, email me at jaxharmon [at] gmail [dot] com.  I'd love to have you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-9217502048098536935?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/9217502048098536935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=9217502048098536935' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9217502048098536935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9217502048098536935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekly-interrogation-laura-hughes.html' title='weekly interrogation: Laura Hughes!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/5858520747_f85c61b119_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-5440699511884354760</id><published>2011-06-23T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T01:00:05.605-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5851941994/" title="IMG_1869 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5077/5851941994_a654d720a6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_1869" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my children drive me so crazy I want to wring their little necks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then sometimes all I want to do is squeeze them as tight as I can and never let go 'cause they are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;absolutely perfect&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-5440699511884354760?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/5440699511884354760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=5440699511884354760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5440699511884354760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5440699511884354760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/sometimes-my-children-drive-me-so-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3909891053710390701</id><published>2011-06-22T06:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T06:10:00.042-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>twenty-six</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5859056162/" title="img_26 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5239/5859056162_22c9940a11.jpg" alt="img_26" height="238" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year 25 was full of change and immense personal growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got some big shoes to fill Year 26.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, we're partying it up Harmon style; as low key as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my one day I can ignore the world guilt free, after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-3909891053710390701?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3909891053710390701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3909891053710390701' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3909891053710390701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3909891053710390701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/twenty-six.html' title='twenty-six'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5239/5859056162_22c9940a11_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6772600320014320900</id><published>2011-06-21T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T01:00:03.269-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>halloween 2010!</title><content type='html'>I had originally planned on making the boys some themed, complicated costumes that would rock... then I realized that Halloween was in just a couple of weeks and that wasn't going to happen:)  And that I didn't feel like having to put any major effort into costumes (I'm a killjoy, I know).  So I scrounged up a couple costumes with what we already had and I loved them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max was a cowboy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827557596/" title="IMG_8253 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2314/5827557596_47efee63bf_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8253" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had bought him the leather set (vest and chaps) on &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2007/07/westward-ho.html"&gt;this trip to Colorado&lt;/a&gt; (and finally fit him!), the boots he already had (they're his church shoes), shirt is one of his church shirts, bandana we had, and hat is mine (give you any idea how big his head is?  and how small mine is?).  I did end up getting him his revolvers and making him a holster for them... I mean, what is a cowboy without his sidearms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick was Pubbert Addams:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827006485/" title="IMG_8261 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2239/5827006485_28fe235798_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8261" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a few Halloween celebrations, and the first was our apartment complex party.  Unfortunately Rob wasn't able to make it so I had to try and get a picture of the two boys together on my own... this was the best I got:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little cowboy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827557906/" title="IMG_8262 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3408/5827557906_33a9c0473c_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8262" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827006737/" title="IMG_8266 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5114/5827006737_327cb867ff_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8266" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827558088/" title="IMG_8264 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5065/5827558088_e6a5350897_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8264" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827558298/" title="IMG_8297 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2345/5827558298_0d170c5752_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8297" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827007171/" title="IMG_8295 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2712/5827007171_7abe16541a_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8295" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827558652/" title="IMG_8300 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2355/5827558652_4082fa5c97_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8300" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827558806/" title="IMG_8306 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/5827558806_3cae9f05e3_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8306" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827007487/" title="IMG_8302 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2579/5827007487_1516ab0f49_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8302" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, his costume was a hit.  Especially with our Saudi neighbors.  They kept asking where I got it and I had to say "sorry, we got it in Colorado several years ago and I don't know what store or what brand it is."  They were so into it the guy was ready to hop in the car and drive to Colorado... I convinced him that would be futile and told him his best bet was to look for something online:)  I wonder if he ever did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here is my Pubbert (I was sad that by the time I was able to take some good pictures of him his mustache had been rubbed halfway off):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827558980/" title="IMG_8314 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5222/5827558980_3c7d06f833_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8314" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827007615/" title="IMG_8324 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3450/5827007615_85941a64c8_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8324" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, not many people got what he was but the ones that did LOVED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think Max had any problem getting into character:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827007831/" title="IMG_8333 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3400/5827007831_6305c120fc_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8333" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before Halloween we had a little party at our house with the Goodwins.  I don't decorate much for holidays, especially ones that aren't Christmas, but Rob and I had a blast putting this display together (Rob was the mastermind behind the candlesticks in bottles.  And Hobby Lobby sells candlesticks in all sorts of different colors for CHEAP):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827559326/" title="IMG_8344 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2058/5827559326_28d8072fc4_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8344" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827559456/" title="IMG_8349 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2105/5827559456_4e94c48111_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8349" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max helped me make cookies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827008123/" title="IMG_8360 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/5827008123_8a510f7e96_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8360" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827008203/" title="IMG_8365 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3407/5827008203_0c2396bd61_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8365" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the guys carved pumpkins:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827559758/" title="IMG_8376 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2568/5827559758_1070aacd60_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8376" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827560366/" title="IMG_8433 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2213/5827560366_d8ca94320b_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8433" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it's supposed to be Iron Man... didn't turn out quite like we'd hoped)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tiffany got to hold the baby and take pictures:) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really loved the candles once they'd burned down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827559898/" title="IMG_8382 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2305/5827559898_617121428a_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8382" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827008511/" title="IMG_8385 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2257/5827008511_52b61f07a9_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8385" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very spooky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had lots of yummy cookies to munch on in addition to our Halloween candy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827008611/" title="IMG_8412 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3637/5827008611_cdb3223337_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8412" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827008755/" title="IMG_8426 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2172/5827008755_33298bbcf7_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8426" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Paige came the next day (on Halloween) so we went trick or treating with her.  Here she is with the boys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827008999/" title="IMG_8515 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5305/5827008999_ba8d7fd1fb_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8515" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got some good pictures of Nick in his costume:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827009171/" title="IMG_8517 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/5827009171_2f14515958_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8517" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827560842/" title="IMG_8520 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5314/5827560842_39b1b944ea_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8520" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Max was more than ready to get some candy in his pumpkin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827561014/" title="IMG_8526 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3592/5827561014_e6c249fa40_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8526" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paige and Nick (we both wore mustaches to get into the spirit):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827009631/" title="IMG_8532 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2738/5827009631_f323ea9d57_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8532" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max stowed his action figures in a safe place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827561222/" title="IMG_8538 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3450/5827561222_dd4aa021b6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8538" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blurry picture of me and my boys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827009873/" title="IMG_8541 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3653/5827009873_8eda8c937d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8541" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The infamous mustaches:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827010051/" title="IMG_8546 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2218/5827010051_8d367c7381_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8546" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827010189/" title="IMG_8555 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2664/5827010189_caa4e57f09_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8555" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trick or treating really wears you out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827561746/" title="IMG_8560 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2287/5827561746_9c10316b01_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8560" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to start thinking about this year's Halloween and make some costumes... any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-6772600320014320900?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6772600320014320900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6772600320014320900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6772600320014320900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6772600320014320900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/halloween-2010.html' title='halloween 2010!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6630340724100448864</id><published>2011-06-20T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T01:00:02.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best</title><content type='html'>I had a little more fun this week... after a couple of weeks where I really didn't care what I wore I got back into the groove!  (I'm seeing a trend... I'm more excited about my outfits when I can pair then with boots...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt: Old Navy (same shirt as the one under the maxi dress a couple of weeks ago)&lt;br /&gt;overshirt: Target (not normally something I would buy, but it was on major clearance so I bought it)&lt;br /&gt;skirt: Old Navy (I think I was 15 or 16 when I got it)&lt;br /&gt;shoes: they're Minnetonka moccasins, I bought them somewhere online&lt;br /&gt;belt: Kohls?  I think I bought it my freshman year of college.  I also had to punch another hole in it Saturday night so I could wear it around my waist instead of my hips.&lt;br /&gt;necklace: Saddleblanket, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;located here in El Paso (it was only $16!!). That place has AWESOME jewelry (very much my style too; although if you don't like lots of turquoise it's not for you).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The whole outfit was chosen to be worn with this necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5851798860/" title="IMG_2787 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3084/5851798860_858112798c_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2787" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5851247257/" title="IMG_2815 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2795/5851247257_02e414e33c_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2815" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I got when I was setting everything up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5851799034/" title="IMG_2750 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5035/5851799034_a99e761f88_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2750" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That man doesn't take a serious photo to save his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are here just 'cause he's so stinkin' cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5851799420/" title="IMG_2823 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5158/5851799420_8fdc75c4fa_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2823" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5851247837/" title="IMG_2839 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3366/5851247837_5f9043b4d3_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2839" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think the novelty has begun to wear off with Max... he just popped in to boss me around for a second before taking off again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-6630340724100448864?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6630340724100448864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6630340724100448864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6630340724100448864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6630340724100448864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/sunday-best_20.html' title='sunday best'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4952850190896452487</id><published>2011-06-17T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T01:15:21.137-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekly interrogation'/><title type='text'>weekly interrogation: me!</title><content type='html'>I'm starting a (hopefully) weekly series called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weekly interrogation&lt;/span&gt; where I force people I know to answer my obnoxious questions.  I do it out of love, and so all of you (my lovely readers) can get to know my people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was all set to start with my first person, then I realized it probably isn't nice to make people do something I wasn't willing to do.  So instead I figured I'd do me first so you can get to know me a little better...  So here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGgIaoHd77U/TfrSK5dV4kI/AAAAAAAACeE/W1TXFignGX4/s1600/jax_canlas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGgIaoHd77U/TfrSK5dV4kI/AAAAAAAACeE/W1TXFignGX4/s400/jax_canlas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619034569762529858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://canlasphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jonathan Canlas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name:&lt;/span&gt; Jax Harmon (I consider that my "professional" name, don't freak out if you call me something else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;website:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.jaxharmon.com/"&gt;www.jaxharmon.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.What do you “do”?&lt;/span&gt;    I am a mom, first and foremost, a photographer, and hopefully someday a landscape architect (that's the plan, at least.  It'll probably change knowing how life is).  But deep down in my heart I think I want to be a farmer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Why do you do what you do?&lt;/span&gt;  I got a whole lot of creative genes and only a smidgen of practical life-skills genes (ok, maybe more than that.  But the creative side wins out) so doing something artsy/designy was my fate.  And I love every second of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.Where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;  The east coast.  Virginia to be exact.  And the most historic city in the country to be even more exact.  I love it and miss it a lot.  My childhood home is still the location of 90% of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite color?&lt;/span&gt; red.  Well, I have a different favorite color all the time but red is the most consistent one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;  Bacon.  Garlic.  Cantaloupe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite shoes?&lt;/span&gt;  Minnetonka moccasins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place in the whole wide world?&lt;/span&gt;  The woods round about the Appalachian mountains in early summer.  (I dream about the way it smells that time of year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Favorite piece of playground equipment?&lt;/span&gt;  The ginormous tires buried halfway in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Your funniest story?&lt;/span&gt;  I brainstormed an answer to this for a long time because I really did not want to share this story.  It's funny (Rob finds it hilarious) but I find it slightly embarrassing and don't have much desire to share it on the internet.  But since I'm not a terribly funny person the pickings were slim, so here goes.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a note, my family finds fart jokes very amusing and so does Rob.&lt;/span&gt;  Since getting married and sharing a bed, Rob likes to give me "dutch ovens."  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(if you don't know what a dutch oven is, it's when you pull the covers over your heads and fart so your unsuspecting victim gets to suffocate on your gas)&lt;/span&gt;  I am not a fan of them, but he's relentless and always successful, so one night I tried to get revenge by giving him one.  Well, Rob is significant larger than I am so instead of Rob being trapped under the blanket, I was the one who got trapped.  And almost suffocated on my own fart.  There, now you know how immature we are.  And that I can pass gas to compete with Rob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Mac or PC?&lt;/span&gt;  Mac all the way.  That's what happens when your dad is a graphic designer and you don't touch a pc until high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Manual or automatic?&lt;/span&gt;  Manual.  I turned my back on automatics forever the day my battery died but I was still able to start my car and drive to the auto store to get a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What do you consider your best asset?&lt;/span&gt;  My eyeballs.  And I like my feet when I'm not pregnant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Guiltiest pleasure?&lt;/span&gt;  The Bachelor/Bachelorette.  And Mike and Ikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Biggest pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;  People who walk out the door as I'm trying to go in with my two kids (and usually a stroller).  I mean, hello, I'm not holding the door open with my butt while wrestling two hooligans so you with absolutely nothing in your hands can weasel your way out, especially when you're going out the in door, while the out door is completely empty right next to us.  Or when Max pushes the handicap button ('cause I have the stroller) so the doors automatically open, cuing the entire contents of the building to exit (again, with absolutely nothing in their hands) out of my open door, leaving us just standing there, while the other doors are not being used AT ALL and by the time everyone is out, the doors shut so Max presses the button and the process starts all over again.  Or when people give me dirty looks when we're waiting in line to check out and my kids are freaking out.  If you really want to not have to listen to my kids fuss anymore LET US IN FRONT OF YOU SO WE CAN LEAVE.  No amount of giving us dirty looks is going to calm them down because they are fussing because they are ready to go.  And I am NOT going to abandon my stuff and leave just to have to come back later because it was a hassle to come the first time.  If you can't tell, I'm passionate about the stuff that annoys me.  The common sense in this world has pretty much vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. What do you consider priceless?&lt;/span&gt; I had to give this one a lot of thought, and I honestly have to say the way I was raised.  Since we've been a part of the military community I've met people from all walks of life and I have to say, my parents rock.  I honestly believe I'm doing ok with this crazy life (that so many people flounder in) because of how I was raised.  It takes a lot to ruffle my feathers.  (I do get easily annoyed, but it takes a lot to make me really upset) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you could sit next to anyone on an airplane, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;  This is another one I had to think about a lot.  My first thought was someone I admire/am a fan of/love what they do, but everyone I thought of I realized were more people I'd like to meet, but not necessarily someone I'd want to pick their brain for hours.  So instead, I'd like to be seated between Michelle Duggar and J.K. Rowling.  Michelle Duggar so I can find out how she can be a mom to so many kids and yet still raise them to not be brats.  I'd be taking lots of notes too.  And J.K. Rowling so I can find out how in world she managed to write 7 books that flow together flawlessly.  And not just the main storyline, but details in the first book are major parts of the story in the 7th.  How does your brain hold all that information and still make sense of it all?  Did she dream up the entire series in one sitting?  Which seems impossible to me.  I've always thought stories developed as you wrote them, but in her case it all ties together so perfectly and I want to know how.  So there you have it.  Noting impressive or important, just answers to some burning questions that I think of periodically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you choose as your last meal?&lt;/span&gt;  The lemongrass beef with vermicelli noodles from Saigon in Greensboro.  I'm salivating as I'm writing this... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What era in time do you connect with the most?&lt;/span&gt;  It changes as I get older, but right now it's the 70s/early 80s "normal" part of society (NOT the crazy fashions and stuff the rich and famous wore).  That's when the best playgrounds were built (I did my thesis on playgrounds so they're my standard to go by) and I just get warm fuzzy feelings when I see pictures from that time frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Your motto for life?&lt;/span&gt;  Treat everyone with kindness and respect.  It's not always easy and I fail miserably everyday (I get annoyed easily...) but that's what I strive for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Best advice you can give?&lt;/span&gt;  YOU decide if you're happy or not.  Happiness isn't something that just happens to you, it's a state of mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-4952850190896452487?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4952850190896452487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4952850190896452487' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4952850190896452487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4952850190896452487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekly-interrogation-me.html' title='weekly interrogation: me!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGgIaoHd77U/TfrSK5dV4kI/AAAAAAAACeE/W1TXFignGX4/s72-c/jax_canlas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-652624361676837450</id><published>2011-06-16T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T01:00:02.176-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing'/><title type='text'>this dude is awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/1174285?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" height="267" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1174285"&gt;Estevan Oriol — "Run Up" Profile&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/stanislav"&gt;Stas&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Warning: he has a filthy mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to say about this video, other than this is filled with so. much. wisdom.  Every photographer needs to watch it and take notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it proves that stereotypes are crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and his work is amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-652624361676837450?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/652624361676837450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=652624361676837450' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/652624361676837450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/652624361676837450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-dude-is-awesome.html' title='this dude is awesome.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-447076585506315312</id><published>2011-06-15T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T01:00:05.333-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>oktoberfest</title><content type='html'>Last fall, back in Oklahoma, we headed out to attend Ft. Sill's Oktoberfest celebration.  (thank goodness we had Tiffany to make sure we went out and did fun stuff, otherwise I probably would've just stayed at home the whole time like the hermit I am...)  It was so. much. fun!  Not really how Germany celebrates Oktoberfest I'd guess, but we had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really excited when we got there because there was a mini fair set up and we had heard that the stuff for kids was free.  So Max ran through this bounce house a couple times:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827001551/" title="IMG_8022 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2171/5827001551_bfcae1d404_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8022" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we moved on to the next thing we found out that it was, in fact, not free.  You had to buy tickets to go on any of the rides... We're guessing Max managed to go through that first thing without any tickets 'cause the old man running it didn't really care:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we wandered around instead (tickets were way overpriced) and managed to find the free activities!  Unfortunately, they were on the tennis courts where it was blistering hot.  Max managed to guzzle most of my water that day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827001715/" title="IMG_8039 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/5827001715_891b0f544f_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8039" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max got to bowl (with Chris, of course!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827553130/" title="IMG_8044 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5827553130_93bf819c6b_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8044" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827553286/" title="IMG_8050 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3361/5827553286_30356cf9bc_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8050" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827553464/" title="IMG_8052 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2414/5827553464_da77e0cf5b_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8052" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Max watching some games with dad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827002521/" title="IMG_8056 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2441/5827002521_d0ba2a4f53_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8056" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I got some shaved ice (my favorite!)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827002651/" title="IMG_8067 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5142/5827002651_c036ecbba8_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8067" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all chilled in the tent while the military band played.  Nick did some people watching from the safety of his stroller:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827553972/" title="IMG_8070 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2491/5827553972_6bda3e29d3_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8070" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we scarfed funnel cake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827002923/" title="IMG_8080 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2317/5827002923_fb19345870_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8080" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This old man was so cute, he just sat by himself drinking, toasting the band whenever the occasion called for it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827003135/" title="IMG_8074 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5146/5827003135_9f7993a108_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8074" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the tent was pretty cool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827554402/" title="IMG_8084 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2402/5827554402_6b2a38fe7f_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8084" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ate we found the free bounce houses and Max had a grand old time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827554476/" title="IMG_8102 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3326/5827554476_d5274769e6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8102" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would only go down the slide this way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827554596/" title="IMG_8105 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3058/5827554596_a6c1eb85ca_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8105" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Max wanted to see how strong he was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827554816/" title="IMG_8134 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5078/5827554816_a3cd5d99df_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8134" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then decided he might need dad's help:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827003847/" title="IMG_8139 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2067/5827003847_f1be1a5c39_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8139" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may have been hot, but it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5827555220/" title="IMG_8156 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3428/5827555220_0255f051f2_o.jpg" alt="IMG_8156" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for butchering your holiday Germany!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-447076585506315312?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/447076585506315312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=447076585506315312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/447076585506315312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/447076585506315312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/oktoberfest.html' title='oktoberfest'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-971771333249053575</id><published>2011-06-14T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T01:00:07.512-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>chunky monkey and skinny minnie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5831358318/" title="IMG_1694 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3471/5831358318_3b471c5f22_o.jpg" alt="IMG_1694" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning the boys and I were engaged in our morning activity of lounging in my bed.  I was calling Nick "chunky monkey" since he looked huge in his too small pajamas, and upon Max's request for a nickname too he became "skinny minnie."  A couple minutes later, out of the blue, Max tells me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Chunky monkey my best friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they stay best friends for the rest of their lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-971771333249053575?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/971771333249053575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=971771333249053575' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/971771333249053575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/971771333249053575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/chunky-monkey-and-skinny-minnie.html' title='chunky monkey and skinny minnie'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-5323251465587103993</id><published>2011-06-13T00:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T00:40:30.710-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best!</title><content type='html'>Like last week, this outfit was chosen last minute before bed Saturday night.  Not one of my favorites, but I love color and I think this reflects that pretty well:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt: Old Navy (hand me down from my sister)&lt;br /&gt;sweater: Target (on clearance!)&lt;br /&gt;skirt: made by me (for Easter), fabric from Hobby Lobby&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Target (little girls section...)&lt;br /&gt;necklace: Classic Hardware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5826968181/" title="IMG_2559 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3643/5826968181_bcd51f8f4e_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2559" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with a little bidding from Max, I did some jumping photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5826968545/" title="IMG_2591 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5068/5826968545_f78573930f_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2591" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(only one I don't look terrible in:) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I grabbed him for a couple shots of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5826968745/" title="IMG_2564 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2736/5826968745_312e509a8a_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2564" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5826968367/" title="IMG_2566 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2538/5826968367_7fb4e2f916_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2566" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And Rob was really confused when he saw me moving everything away from that wall... He asked me what I was doing and when I told him these pictures he rolled his eyes:)  I think he thought I'd get over it pretty quickly.  Sorry hun, we have too much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-5323251465587103993?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/5323251465587103993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=5323251465587103993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5323251465587103993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/5323251465587103993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/sunday-best_13.html' title='sunday best!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3248140335166781018</id><published>2011-06-09T00:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T00:26:32.140-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>check this out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://letthekids.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 105px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G8MDCYE8NDM/TfBLQ7gNeaI/AAAAAAAACd8/HRG9WplYgxY/s400/Picture8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616071489553791394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cyber friends of mine and fellow photographers &lt;a href="http://www.wendylaurel.com/"&gt;Wendy Laurel&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.photographybyvictoria.com/"&gt;Tory O'Leary&lt;/a&gt; have started a blog that features portrait sessions!!  It's called &lt;a href="http://letthekids.com/"&gt;Let the Kids Dress Themselves&lt;/a&gt;.  The internet has SO many blogs dedicated to weddings and wedding photography, but is severely lacking in blogs for life before and after the big day.  What's even better is the goal of Let the Kids Dress Themselves is to feature HONEST photography of REAL people.  No more styled shoots with models and props.  Instead, honest-to-goodness families, babies, kids, pregnant bellies, normal people.  They launched the blog this week and have already showcased some yummy sessions, I can't wait to see what the future holds!  So if you're ever in the mood to view some fabulous photographs, head on over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-3248140335166781018?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3248140335166781018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3248140335166781018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3248140335166781018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3248140335166781018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/check-this-out.html' title='check this out!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G8MDCYE8NDM/TfBLQ7gNeaI/AAAAAAAACd8/HRG9WplYgxY/s72-c/Picture8.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-677524590969597926</id><published>2011-06-06T00:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T00:27:23.357-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best</title><content type='html'>I present week two!  This outfit didn't really excite me that much... I pulled it together last minute Saturday night while I was brushing my teeth 'cause nothing else had come to mind the entire week preceding.  I especially didn't like the shoes I wore with it; I wanted some sort of sandal (like some cute gladiator sandals) but I don't own any.  And since I didn't try on any shoes with it until Sunday morning I didn't have time to try on every pair of shoes I own so I just went with the ones below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt: Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;dress: Target&lt;br /&gt;sweater: Old Navy (I wore at church when I got chilly, otherwise it was too hot here for it)&lt;br /&gt;necklace: not sure, it was a gift&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Payless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5802717663/" title="IMG_2450 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2555/5802717663_d054533483_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2450" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5802717977/" title="IMG_2473 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3109/5802717977_134dbb3052_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2473" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you were wondering, the novelty hasn't worn off yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5802717389/" title="IMG_2440 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2524/5802717389_14599ae933_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2440" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5802717105/" title="IMG_2433 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2795/5802717105_f2877ebe19_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2433" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5803274892/" title="IMG_2478 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5803274892_9f2ce0e8e3_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2478" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5803275096/" title="IMG_2479 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5274/5803275096_b37c77f3f3_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2479" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5803275338/" title="IMG_2490 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2634/5803275338_d20d304aa6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2490" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind though.  It's pretty much the only time he'll willingly be photographed these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s.  I've noticed after taking these that I have a good side:) Explains why all my IDs look like mug shots.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-677524590969597926?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/677524590969597926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=677524590969597926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/677524590969597926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/677524590969597926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/sunday-best.html' title='sunday best'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7611716635835984053</id><published>2011-06-03T00:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T00:14:00.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rob'/><title type='text'>sorry ladies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774151781/" title="IMG_2084 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2749/5774151781_e454517ed2_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2084" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's TAKEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-7611716635835984053?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7611716635835984053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7611716635835984053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7611716635835984053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7611716635835984053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/sorry-ladies.html' title='sorry ladies...'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-2801180413978316844</id><published>2011-06-01T00:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T00:30:01.114-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Paso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>one year!</title><content type='html'>I'm still somewhat in denial that I'm the mother of a one year old... again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whether I'm ready or not, he is and he's made sure to rub it in my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick is still a sweet little thing, but there's some toddler vinegar starting to creep in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of it came through when I tried to take some pictures of this freshly turned one year old... he's not as patient at putting up with mom and her camera like he used to be, that's for sure!  But some toys and a tube of chapstick managed to get him still long enough for me to catch these:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774692464/" title="IMG_2360 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/5774692464_31e4c7e9f9_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2360" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774692688/" title="IMG_2362 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3411/5774692688_29975b3368_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2362" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774693012/" title="IMG_2365 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5774693012_31ef5e5d01_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2365" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774694048/" title="IMG_2387 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2217/5774694048_f8d8f8e65a_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2387" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774156041/" title="IMG_2390 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3305/5774156041_a91bf8785d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2390" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774693676/" title="IMG_2385 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3191/5774693676_6e7fc9e0cf_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2385" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774153957/" title="IMG_2336 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5024/5774153957_010666ebb1_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2336" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick still isn't walking, but he's been standing confidently for at least two months now.  He managed to take ONE TINY step yesterday so we know walking is coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774155127/" title="IMG_2380 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3382/5774155127_babde2550f_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2380" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sad to say this was about how happy he was for his birthday.  My kids have a knack for being cranky on their big days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally I wasn't planning on having a party for Nick's birthday.  But Rob convinced me to have one, mainly because we've made great friends here and they all love Nick so much.  So I figured it would be mean not to let everyone share in his big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Nick right after he woke up, the morning of his birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774695400/" title="IMG_2027 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2038/5774695400_e0e68014f3_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2027" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to PARTAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob reminds me all the time that I am weird.  And he is so right.  I decided to have a germ party.  Hey, I'm the mom to little boys allright?  And they love the Yo Gabba Gabba germ song and this germ book we like to check out from the library AND my nickname for Nick is booger.  So I think it was appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the invitation I designed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IO5NZf_ULUI/TeMe7CFIMEI/AAAAAAAACds/xz0pkWPsQrU/s1600/nick_invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IO5NZf_ULUI/TeMe7CFIMEI/AAAAAAAACds/xz0pkWPsQrU/s400/nick_invite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612363560153264194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the cupcakes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774695754/" title="IMG_2029 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3210/5774695754_5693c2a969_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2029" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a ton of fun putting the goodie bags together!  I had to get creative (I mean let's face it, germs aren't exactly common party themes) but I think it worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just used simple lunch sacks and made little paper germs to use as name tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774156321/" title="IMG_2168 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2168/5774156321_f22b4aefff_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2168" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each bag held a couple sheets of make-your-own-"germ" stickers (they're really monsters), "germ" finger puppets, fuzzy "germ" creatures, and hand sanitizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember these from when you were kids?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774694878/" title="IMG_2165 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5774694878_bda04a7c98_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2165" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or these?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774156715/" title="IMG_2163 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5303/5774156715_aed1a0b639_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2163" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited to find them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the party itself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decorated balloons to look like germs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774157717/" title="IMG_2033 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5023/5774157717_1601060503_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2033" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick was not into pictures at all during the party but I snapped a few anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774157979/" title="IMG_2037 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2023/5774157979_943939bef8_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2037" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle (she reminds me of you Shelley!) and Nick's "girlfriend" Isabelle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774158301/" title="IMG_2039 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2338/5774158301_96897c073f_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2039" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Kimmie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774158573/" title="IMG_2042 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5185/5774158573_467bb9d0b6_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2042" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Billy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774697318/" title="IMG_2044 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5062/5774697318_e5313c0c64_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2044" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two together crack me up.  We know Billy from Oklahoma, and the first time I met him was at Rob's platoon dinner.  Billy came up, introduced himself (Rob already knew him from class), then took Nick (who was only a couple months old at the time) and carried him around with him for the entire social hour.  It was so cute to see this big Army soldier holding my tiny baby:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774697578/" title="IMG_2045 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2361/5774697578_feec1021ed_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2045" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing to the birthday boy!  He was so confused at the roomful of people looking at him and singing at him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774697824/" title="IMG_2048 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5061/5774697824_f10099a831_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2048" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And was not sure why there was a candle in front of him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774698122/" title="IMG_2053 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/5774698122_74c8264a28_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2053" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blew out the candle for him and took it out, but he just stared at the cake (still a little confused at what was going on).  Rob finally helped him along by pretty much shoving the icing against his lips so he could taste the goodness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774159967/" title="IMG_2055 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2058/5774159967_32ee5f0e1c_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2055" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the go-ahead from dad after tasting the icing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774698622/" title="IMG_2056 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2165/5774698622_6edf05ca5d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2056" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And digging in!  Or almost.  He started out timidly by just licking icing off his fingers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774160473/" title="IMG_2057 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5108/5774160473_98731b17cd_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2057" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he started getting into it!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774699126/" title="IMG_2061 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/5774699126_e8fa65d50d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2061" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to town:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774699338/" title="IMG_2064 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5227/5774699338_1fbaa087ae_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2064" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing off his messy face for the camera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774699576/" title="IMG_2065 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5224/5774699576_02ef2b1cb2_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2065" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He officially loves cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774161465/" title="IMG_2067 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5064/5774161465_27f584d813_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2067" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I snapped this photo quick so the camera settings were all wrong, but I wanted to put it up to show what Nick did for the next couple days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774161835/" title="IMG_2079 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5303/5774161835_aeb3897f6d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2079" height="287" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He contentedly played with his new toys for long periods of time, it was great!  It enabled me clean the house back up after wards without too much interference from my mess maker:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun party and this little boy got spoiled with all the love and  attention (and gifts).  His sweet spirit is felt by everyone!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-2801180413978316844?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/2801180413978316844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=2801180413978316844' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2801180413978316844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2801180413978316844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-year.html' title='one year!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IO5NZf_ULUI/TeMe7CFIMEI/AAAAAAAACds/xz0pkWPsQrU/s72-c/nick_invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6646610841359486499</id><published>2011-05-30T00:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:29:35.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday best'/><title type='text'>sunday best</title><content type='html'>I like putting outfits together, it's really fun to see what I can do with what I have.  Unfortunately, I only do it for church or special occasions.  The rest of the time I live in t-shirts and jeans or yoga pants...  Catch me on a weekday and you'd be nominating me for what not to wear.  So, I've seen other bloggers post pictures of their outfits and I love seeing what they come up with so I'm jumping on the bandwagon!  (they typically put where they got what they're wearing and the price... I'm gonna put where the items are from if I know but no price.  I don't keep track of that, especially since a lot of my clothes I've had for years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two reasons I'm attempting this;&lt;br /&gt;one: to get some good pictures of myself&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;two: to keep track of my outfits.  (I imagine these will be fun to look at when I'm old and fashions have changed drastically)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So without further ado, I present my Sunday Best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt: Bitten by SJP&lt;br /&gt;skirt:  Kohls?  It was a hand-me-down from my sister-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;vest: Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;necklace: Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;boots: discount boot store in OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774704544/" title="IMG_2179 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2271/5774704544_e1ef379289_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2179" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774166105/" title="IMG_2208 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2544/5774166105_0593ec1d45_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2208" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I looked like after I changed...&lt;br /&gt;shirt: (same as above) Bitten by SJP&lt;br /&gt;pants: Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;shoes: Minnetonka moccasins&lt;br /&gt;and I should note I'm not a huge fan of long hair on myself, especially here in El Paso where it is incredibly windy, so it goes into a ponytail a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774757578/" title="IMG_2400 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5774757578_108fcdd062_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2400" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now some extra photos for your entertainment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774705674/" title="IMG_2270 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/5774705674_fa0d089372_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2270" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max wandered in while I was taking these; in this photo I'm talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774704132/" title="IMG_2214 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3315/5774704132_581251f397_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2214" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he decided to check things out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774705030/" title="IMG_2218 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5309/5774705030_e8ce77ecee_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2218" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he started to get really into it...  (I LOVE this picture btw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774705278/" title="IMG_2227 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2380/5774705278_805c780943_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2227" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have about 50 photos that are like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774705472/" title="IMG_2245 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2304/5774705472_496d05a37e_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2245" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774167737/" title="IMG_2280 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2322/5774167737_9505c51df7_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2280" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught some smoochin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774168277/" title="IMG_2305 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3194/5774168277_e8ca25a61d_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2305" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Nick found us and we dragged him into it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774167993/" title="IMG_2301 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3240/5774167993_77cf769bb8_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2301" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not quite sure if he's into it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774706534/" title="IMG_2315 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2252/5774706534_a817bbb604_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2315" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we let him try it out alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774706718/" title="IMG_2317 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5145/5774706718_449a58449f_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2317" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to give it back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5774706910/" title="IMG_2323 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3378/5774706910_bb6e0824dc_o.jpg" alt="IMG_2323" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finding a better use for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future Sunday Best posts shouldn't be so child-heavy, I'm sure the novelty will wear off soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and when Rob saw me setting everything up he asked me what I was doing... after I told him he said "You've got some weird priorities."  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-6646610841359486499?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6646610841359486499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6646610841359486499' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6646610841359486499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6646610841359486499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday-best.html' title='sunday best'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6125948951206331916</id><published>2011-05-26T01:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T01:20:54.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>couponing is not for me.</title><content type='html'>Like many people out there, at one point I wanted to start couponing.  I wanted to be like those people who save 95% off their grocery bill.  I thought it was awesome!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I didn't know where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully not long after I decided to become a couponer a class on it was taught as one of our ward's relief society activities.  And as soon as the teacher said "If chicken is on sale that week, we eat chicken that week." I knew it was not for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sure enough, I was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time people post pictures of all the stuff they got on their latest couponing trip I study it and realize that 98% of it is stuff we don't use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a picky eater.  I am very dependent on cravings to eat (part of the reason I'm so small, I can't just put anything in my mouth).  And I'm very brand loyal (I only buy Peter Pan peanut butter, for example).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for me couponing was a waste of money because we wouldn't use what I bought.  I figure if we eat it, who cares if I paid full price for it?  At least it's in our bellies and not the trash can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still look at coupons and use the ones I find for things I use, but I'll never be one who plays that game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one out there like this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-6125948951206331916?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6125948951206331916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6125948951206331916' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6125948951206331916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6125948951206331916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/05/couponing-is-not-for-me.html' title='couponing is not for me.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4888023594737640765</id><published>2011-05-21T02:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T02:49:14.871-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>happy birthday booger!</title><content type='html'>The past year flew by in a wink; our little Nicola is ONE today!  He has brought indescribable joy to our lives, this gentle soul.  I'm so lucky to be his mom.  I love you little booger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5741749341/" title="IMG_2805 - Version 2 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2214/5741749341_87545187f3_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_2805 - Version 2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hours old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5741749453/" title="IMG_3490 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5302/5741749453_31905767f8_o.jpg" width="432" height="287" alt="IMG_3490"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5741749549/" title="IMG_4610 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3635/5741749549_e7178ff291_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_4610"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5741749633/" title="IMG_6168 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3266/5741749633_c02397e969_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_6168"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5742303228/" title="IMG_7094 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5222/5742303228_bc5da06454_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7094"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5742303330/" title="IMG_8249 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5108/5742303330_ce1952df13_o.jpg" width="432" height="287" alt="IMG_8249"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5742303412/" title="IMG_9555 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2169/5742303412_6fce3e8f40_o.jpg" width="288" height="432" alt="IMG_9555"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;six months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5742300340/" title="IMG_0077 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5742300340_1180d720f3_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_0077"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seven months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5741746791/" title="IMG_0407 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2301/5741746791_e3b3515cf4_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_0407"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eight months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5742300560/" title="IMG_0587 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2651/5742300560_09de69f7e0_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_0587"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nine months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5741748087/" title="IMG_1157 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5741748087_57b0ff5f3e_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_1157"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ten months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5742301830/" title="IMG_1587 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5022/5742301830_d04f8c9ab3_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_1587"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eleven months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5742301914/" title="IMG_1924 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/5742301914_01082a16b5_o.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_1924"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(almost) one year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-4888023594737640765?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4888023594737640765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4888023594737640765' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4888023594737640765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4888023594737640765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-booger.html' title='happy birthday booger!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7377354277978896777</id><published>2011-05-07T01:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T02:22:38.288-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>random tidbits</title><content type='html'>Just some thoughts and stuff whirling around in my head right now... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking through old photos recently (instead of going to bed...) and have found some gems.  This one is one of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKZuCGeWOJQ/TcTgMZCBz6I/AAAAAAAACdk/QHNVl0vkbZM/s1600/IMG_7809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKZuCGeWOJQ/TcTgMZCBz6I/AAAAAAAACdk/QHNVl0vkbZM/s400/IMG_7809.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603850339838185378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exhibit a for why I am the photographer in the family.  98% of pictures of me are rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max has started telling me there are ghosts in our house when the lights are off.  Not sure where he learned about ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick crawls bare kneed across rocks (picture gravel driveways).  He's hard core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the time of year I miss the east.  There's something about the way early summer &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;smells&lt;/span&gt; that I just miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick has slept through the night all week!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some craaazy drivers here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I currently have a clean laundry pile the size of a minivan waiting to be folded.  Folding laundry is the bane of my existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've discovered that I am very capable at being an adult.  I never would've believed it myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick turns a year old this month!  Wasn't he just born?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss reeeeeallllly good Asian food.  Mexican just isn't my thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I ride my bike I curse the wind.  It's like pedaling uphill again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am obsessed with The Biggest Loser.  I cry every episode.  I don't know what I'm going to do when this season is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought myself my mother's day gift.  Yes, I'm lame like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little boys don't have the best aim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to play words with friends.  If you do too, hit me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to gather a pile of UFO's.  Life just doesn't seem to want me to finish anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now teach the 10 year olds in primary.  I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob is really good at rucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the royal wedding (after the fact on hulu).  I thought it was a beautiful ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob says our washer and dryer remind him of Star Trek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And time passes way too fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-7377354277978896777?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7377354277978896777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7377354277978896777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7377354277978896777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7377354277978896777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/05/random-tidbits.html' title='random tidbits'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKZuCGeWOJQ/TcTgMZCBz6I/AAAAAAAACdk/QHNVl0vkbZM/s72-c/IMG_7809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-2889494577307310193</id><published>2011-04-26T17:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T17:46:27.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy (belated) easter!</title><content type='html'>We spent our Easter sick (more on THAT subject later) so will be celebrating later this week.  But I remembered whilst lying comatose in bed trying not to die that I had taken family pictures on our last real Easter (last year we were in GA for Rob's graduation and weren't able to make it to General Conference).  So this is us, 2 years ago.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5659323632/" title="IMG_6860 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5659323632_6d5214c67f_o.jpg" width="432" height="432" alt="IMG_6860"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how much has changed since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've said this before, but I'm not really a holiday person (they're a lot of work), but as far as holidays go Easter is one of my favorites.  I mean, what can be better than celebrating &lt;a href="http://lds.org/liahona/2011/04/he-is-not-here-but-is-risen?lang=eng"&gt;living again, forever??&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-2889494577307310193?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/2889494577307310193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=2889494577307310193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2889494577307310193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2889494577307310193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-belated-easter.html' title='happy (belated) easter!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6798377504933827182</id><published>2011-04-11T23:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T00:03:54.710-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>THE state fair.</title><content type='html'>When we found out we were moving to Oklahoma I knew we had to do two things: buy cowboy boots and go to a rodeo.  You bet I made sure both happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just so happened that there was a rodeo during the state fair so we did both.  And we had lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my very first ever state fair.  I'd been to other, smaller fairs, but never a state.  I'd heard awesome things about them and was totally prepared to try all the fair food and ride some rides... then we got there and saw the prices.  $5 to try a piece of chocolate covered bacon?  Um, I don't think so.  We ended up just getting a funnel cake and lemonade and let Max pick one ride to go on (I know... I'm such a cheapie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Max chose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524716627/" title="IMG_7395 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5051/5524716627_9b02ec93dd.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7395"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524716711/" title="IMG_7386 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5016/5524716711_eeafa5239f.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7386"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got good taste, right? He was  sooo cute riding around on that thing (see his cowboy boots?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for me, there was plenty of FREE entertainment in the form of ANIMALS! A part of me wants to be a farmer, but I know I could never handle actually doing it, so instead I live vicariously through other people's farms and animals.  We had a blast just wandering through the huge buildings checking them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525308126/" title="IMG_7408 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5013/5525308126_bc3e0c43da.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7408"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524717049/" title="IMG_7412 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5258/5524717049_0278a033b2.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7412"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I think he fits right in, what do you think?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525308400/" title="IMG_7419 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5218/5525308400_87d7c37d8d.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7419"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525308566/" title="IMG_7421 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5295/5525308566_84d4b12fda.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7421"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pointing out the poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524717505/" title="IMG_7423 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5524717505_82b4b9cf76.jpg" width="288" height="432" alt="IMG_7423"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this because when I was in school we got all fancy like this for halftime shows and stuff, but in OK the big deal is walking your animal around the pen:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524717669/" title="IMG_7428 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5140/5524717669_bcb7b0293d.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7428"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered I love donkeys.  Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524717793/" title="IMG_7435 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5134/5524717793_e785cd10fa.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7435"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524718017/" title="IMG_7444 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5524718017_9de3afd765.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7444"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525309260/" title="IMG_7450 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5057/5525309260_e8d243e54f.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7450"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(just showing off our cool stroller.  I still can't believe it's mine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524718301/" title="IMG_7453 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5524718301_4ff273f3dd.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7453"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got to (attempt to) see baby chicks hatching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524718407/" title="IMG_7463 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5133/5524718407_1f6fb0bdeb.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7463"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Max is a farmer at heart too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524718571/" title="IMG_7473 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5055/5524718571_07356da422.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7473"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checking out the piglets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525309800/" title="IMG_7474 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5177/5525309800_6188a71d9d.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7474"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525309972/" title="IMG_7492 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5213/5525309972_fbc80a4251.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7492"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, you're gonna think I"m crazy, but this cow was GORGEOUS!  She even won a prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524718987/" title="IMG_7493 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5051/5524718987_85420d0f03.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7493"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max got to pet her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we met up with Tiffany and Chris and went to the RODEO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524719107/" title="IMG_7499 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5134/5524719107_8b814aa1ba.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_7499"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525310382/" title="IMG_7560 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5055/5525310382_4dd51a0f7f.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7560"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524719279/" title="IMG_7528 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5176/5524719279_35ed6f83b5.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7528"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525310578/" title="IMG_7520 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5016/5525310578_a9dc8a30f3.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_7520"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apparently Oklahoma is the best state to see rodeos in 'cause they know how to do it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up another day are my film images...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-6798377504933827182?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6798377504933827182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6798377504933827182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6798377504933827182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6798377504933827182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/04/state-fair.html' title='THE state fair.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5051/5524716627_9b02ec93dd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4725509316458889665</id><published>2011-04-08T00:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T00:55:44.236-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>reassurance</title><content type='html'>You may or may not be aware of the potential (at least that is the state of things while I write this) government shutdown and it's effect on military pay.  It is an unwelcome trial in ours and other military families' lives, but we are hopeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, especially, am grateful for the Spirit in my life.  Because of it I followed promptings to buy more food than I usually do so our freezer and pantry are full.  To hold off on doing/paying some things that can wait so we have enough to cover our bills for the next month.  For both of us to have full tanks of gas right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so very very blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not everyone is prepared, in fact many aren't.  For them we are praying that our country's leaders can put their differences aside and finish this.  Your prayers would be greatly appreciated too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we are praying for those who are even less fortunate than us; we will eventually get our paychecks.  Many won't get that luxury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly, we are so grateful for the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/?lang=eng"&gt;Gospel of Jesus Christ&lt;/a&gt;.  It makes all the difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-4725509316458889665?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/4725509316458889665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=4725509316458889665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4725509316458889665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/4725509316458889665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/04/reassurance.html' title='reassurance'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1519861397954784552</id><published>2011-03-30T01:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T01:25:45.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>this post is on nothing in particular</title><content type='html'>I had set a goal for myself to blog a few times a week and was doing so well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Army decided my husband needed to be in the field a lot so I'm doing the single parent thing again.  It's all good, we're just pretty busy over here.  Ya know, life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hopefully I'll have the chance to sit down and spit out the posts rattling around in my head soon.  Before I forget them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, enjoy looking at my boys.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5572955839/" title="IMG_0991 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5144/5572955839_2c06dfc337.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_0991" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5573543790/" title="IMG_1059 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5058/5573543790_e6e87207a4.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_1059" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they're swell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-1519861397954784552?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1519861397954784552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1519861397954784552' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1519861397954784552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1519861397954784552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-post-is-on-nothing-in-particular.html' title='this post is on nothing in particular'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5144/5572955839_2c06dfc337_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1553932656932539315</id><published>2011-03-24T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T22:44:50.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>he stole my moves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RbdU5iM_9So?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-1553932656932539315?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1553932656932539315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1553932656932539315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1553932656932539315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1553932656932539315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/he-stole-my-moves.html' title='he stole my moves.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RbdU5iM_9So/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3319481269890546641</id><published>2011-03-19T00:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T00:57:32.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>this cracks me up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5539209864/" title="IMG_4047 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5179/5539209864_22d5d62ee3.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_4047" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Fellow Babies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, here’s my situation. My Mommy has had me for almost 5 months. The first few months were great – I cried, she picked me up and fed me, anytime, around the clock. Then something happened. Over the last few weeks, she has been trying to STTN (sleep thru the night). At first, I thought it was just a phase, but it is only getting worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve talked to other babies, and it seems like its pretty common after Mommies have had us for around 5-6 months. Here’s the thing: these Mommies don’t really need to sleep. It’s just a habit. Many of them have had some 30 years to sleep – they just don’t need it anymore. So I am implementing a plan. I call it the Crybaby Shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night 1 – cry every 3 hours until you get fed. I know, it’s hard. It’s hard to see your Mommy upset over your crying. Just keep reminding yourself, it’s for her own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night 2 – cry every 2 hours until you get fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night 3 – every hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Mommies will start to respond more quickly after about 3 nights. Some Mommies are more alert, and may resist the change longer. These Mommies may stand in your doorway for hours, shhhh-ing. Don’t give in. I cannot stress this enough: CONSISTENCY IS KEY!! If you let her STTN (sleep through the night), just once, she will expect it every night. I know it’s hard! But she really does not need the sleep; she is just resisting the change.. If you have an especially alert Mommy, you can stop crying for about 10 minutes, just long enough for her to go back to bed and start to fall asleep. Then cry again. It WILL eventually work. My Mommy once stayed awake for 10 hours straight, so I know she can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night, I cried every hour. You just have to decide to stick to it and just go for it. BE CONSISTENT! I cried for any reason I could come up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My sleep sack tickled my foot.&lt;br /&gt;-I felt a wrinkle under the sheet.&lt;br /&gt;-My mobile made a shadow on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;-I burped, and it tasted like rice cereal. I hadn’t eaten rice cereal since breakfast, what’s up with that?&lt;br /&gt;-The dog said “ruff”. I should know. My Mommy reminds me of this about 20 times a day. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;-Once I cried just because I liked how it sounded when it echoed on the monitor in the other room.&lt;br /&gt;-Too hot, too cold, just right – doesn’t matter! Keep crying!!&lt;br /&gt;-I had drooled so much my sheets were damp and I didn’t like it touching me.&lt;br /&gt;-I decided I was sick of all the pink in my room so I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took awhile, but it worked. She fed me at 4am. Tomorrow night, my goal is 3:30am. You need to slowly shorten the interval between feedings in order to reset your Mommies’ internal clocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my Mommy will call for reinforcements by sending in Daddy. Don’t worry Daddies are not set up for not needing sleep the way Mommies are. They can only handle a few pats and shhing before they declare defeat and send in the Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, be wary of the sleep sheep with rain noises. I like to give Mommy false hope that listening to the rain puts me to sleep sometimes I pretend to close my eyes and be asleep and then wait until I know Mommy is settling back to sleep to spring a surprise cry attack. If she doesn’t get to me fast enough I follow up with my fake cough and gag noise that always has her running to the crib. At some point I am positive she will start to realize that she really doesn’t really need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Don’t let those rubber things fool you, no matter how long you suck on them, no milk will come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babysleepsite.com/awake-training-for-parents/"&gt;From here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-3319481269890546641?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3319481269890546641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3319481269890546641' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3319481269890546641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3319481269890546641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-cracks-me-up.html' title='this cracks me up.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5179/5539209864_22d5d62ee3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1118082736118988976</id><published>2011-03-18T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T01:00:07.970-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>such a shame.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5532358886/" title="IMG_1085 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5016/5532358886_bb2c905053.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_1085" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is a shame Nick isn't a girl 'cause I could've had sooooo much fun with his gorgeous hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-1118082736118988976?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1118082736118988976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1118082736118988976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1118082736118988976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1118082736118988976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/such-shame.html' title='such a shame.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5016/5532358886_bb2c905053_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-6142816756254498253</id><published>2011-03-16T11:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:27:13.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>just a question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5532358990/" title="IMG_1143 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5291/5532358990_ac56620cea.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_1143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that no matter how much planning you do or how careful you are, painting a room always takes about 10 hours longer than you thought and you end up covered in paint?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-6142816756254498253?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/6142816756254498253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=6142816756254498253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6142816756254498253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/6142816756254498253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-question.html' title='just a question.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5291/5532358990_ac56620cea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-3812690502562592486</id><published>2011-03-14T00:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T00:19:07.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>mom and baby.</title><content type='html'>Well, it should come as no surprise that as the resident photographer I am the one always behind the camera.  Which means 2347634857495894564958645069785067 pictures of Rob and the boys and 5 pictures of me.  And of those 5, maybe 1 is actually one I would show people.  So I think it goes without saying I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; these pictures of Nick and I.  See, this is what I look like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524723609/" title="IMG_1407 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5092/5524723609_90ef6f7b38.jpg" width="288" height="384" alt="IMG_1407" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525314878/" title="IMG_5799 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5060/5525314878_7882be4cee.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_5799" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525314942/" title="IMG_5848 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5059/5525314942_df0e2639a8.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_5848" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525315092/" title="IMG_5850 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5259/5525315092_f4d96860ac.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_5850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525315226/" title="IMG_5849 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5171/5525315226_bca25a0f9e.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_5849" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525315402/" title="IMG_5859 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5096/5525315402_b773a9362a.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_5859" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5525315502/" title="IMG_5863 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5134/5525315502_930c864604.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_5863" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5524724383/" title="IMG_5865 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5172/5524724383_3453d80799.jpg" width="288" height="191" alt="IMG_5865" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-3812690502562592486?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/3812690502562592486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=3812690502562592486' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3812690502562592486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/3812690502562592486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/mom-and-baby.html' title='mom and baby.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5092/5524723609_90ef6f7b38_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-2955028956165066219</id><published>2011-03-11T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T01:00:07.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>Quattro!</title><content type='html'>Last fall the little man turned &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;!!  I still can't believe I have a four year old.  Anyway, for his third birthday we went all out because I knew it was our last chance to throw a big shin-dig with all our Greensboro friends.  So this year we kept things really low-key.  It was great.  The celebrations started the night before, however, by dad giving Max his gift:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484190383/" title="IMG_7238 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5098/5484190383_325482bd05.jpg" alt="IMG_7238" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484785692/" title="IMG_7249 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5012/5484785692_8dd72791c6.jpg" alt="IMG_7249" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle movies!!  Woo Hoo!  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(That kept him entertained for the evening while I got the house clean...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484190689/" title="IMG_7258 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5212/5484190689_d4769a2db8.jpg" alt="IMG_7258" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a picture of the packaging 'cause I thought it was so sweet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484785968/" title="IMG_7264 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5218/5484785968_19c2d62842.jpg" alt="IMG_7264" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his actual birthday the next day the poor boys both had doctor's appointments, but we made up for it later by going to dinner at Cracker Barrel (he loves their grilled cheese and chocolate milk) with Chris and Tiffany.  Then we headed home to open presents and eat cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boy is so very very loved.  We were getting packages all week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484190993/" title="IMG_7270 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5216/5484190993_8a268a6f11.jpg" alt="IMG_7270" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out his new Ironman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484191059/" title="IMG_7288 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5253/5484191059_c52be07f4a.jpg" alt="IMG_7288" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Max and Ruby books (He LOVES Max and Ruby):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484191249/" title="IMG_7294 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5218/5484191249_477a7563b7.jpg" alt="IMG_7294" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watching the spectacle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484191397/" title="IMG_7279 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5092/5484191397_e879297cbf.jpg" alt="IMG_7279" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing Chris one of his gifts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484786642/" title="IMG_7308 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5099/5484786642_2e6f06a538.jpg" alt="IMG_7308" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484191571/" title="IMG_7309 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5295/5484191571_2b3e21ebf9.jpg" alt="IMG_7309" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was THRILLED we sang to him (it was a little pathetic, I will admit.  None of us are singers):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484191671/" title="IMG_7312 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5298/5484191671_d1464da9bd.jpg" alt="IMG_7312" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even more THRILLED to blow out some candles!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484786902/" title="IMG_7318 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5216/5484786902_c17a127087.jpg" alt="IMG_7318" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make cupcakes instead of a cake, and since Max loves monsters that's what I made.  We totally raided the candy aisle at the dollar store and dyed icing some monster-ish colors.  Here's the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484191889/" title="IMG_7330 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5172/5484191889_8f0e9950da.jpg" alt="IMG_7330" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made some mini cupcake monsters too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484191987/" title="IMG_7331 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5292/5484191987_cf2f73b9fa.jpg" alt="IMG_7331" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monster family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484192107/" title="IMG_7335 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5137/5484192107_287f8594ce.jpg" alt="IMG_7335" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Max was not so fond of the candy on top.  He's a strict icing guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484787436/" title="IMG_7338 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5258/5484787436_404d67a697.jpg" alt="IMG_7338" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the festivities the boys and I snuggled in bed and read Max's new books.  They were so pooped this is what soon followed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484787544/" title="IMG_7348 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5135/5484787544_90dcd4b9f7.jpg" alt="IMG_7348" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the aftermath.  I think it was a successful day, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484787654/" title="IMG_7350 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5172/5484787654_2566810a52.jpg" alt="IMG_7350" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-2955028956165066219?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/2955028956165066219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=2955028956165066219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2955028956165066219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/2955028956165066219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/quattro.html' title='Quattro!'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5098/5484190383_325482bd05_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-150658968514482431</id><published>2011-03-09T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T01:00:09.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>home schooling?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5504727719/" title="IMG_0654 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5133/5504727719_ffd12a313c.jpg" alt="IMG_0654" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this kid is SO hard to photograph these days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna come right out and say it... I'm seriously considering homeschooling.  I never thought I'd say that, but I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Max was a toddler I was so ready to have a few hours of the day to myself, but now I'm not so sure.   Now that he's out of that crazy monster-ish toddler phase I really like spending all day with him.  Recently I contacted the school Max will (?) be attending to ask about their Pre-K program (his birthday falls after the cut-off so he won't start Kindergarten until 2012) and they said they'd love to get me that info so just call them.  And I panicked.  Suddenly this whole school thing became very real and I realized I don't think I'm ready for it.  Do I really want for him to be gone all day every day of the week?  That would mean no more story time at the library, no going to the park all afternoon, no going to brigade runs with dad, no museum trips.  Everything we'll do has to be fit in around a school calendar.  Summer vacation would have to end by the end of July, with no trips during the school year 'cause they're sooo strict on attendance here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on top of all that, he'd only be learning like 20% of his time there.  The rest of it is wasted by teachers having to deal with crap.  And I don't think they get recess anymore.  And even if they do, they aren't allowed to just play.  And I can go on and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sure you're thinking, "Uh, if you feel that strongly about it, why are you waffling with the idea of homeschooling?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you why, it's two things.  One, I have no idea what he needs to be learning and when.  I'm terrified of him being behind everyone else his age because of me.  And two, I don't want him to be one of those socially awkward home schooled kids.  Don't lie, you know exactly what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have a great conversation with a "friend" (I put it in quotations because we've only hung out twice, but we get along great) about the whole thing.  She is of the same opinion I am, although she is looking into private school instead of home school (something we can't afford right now).  And when I voiced my concerns over the whole socialization thing, what she said really struck me:&lt;br /&gt;"Is that REALLY the kind of socializing you want your kid to have?"&lt;br /&gt;And she's right.  I don't think it's any secret how immoral our society has become.  And how kids are stripped of their innocence SO YOUNG these days.  So I am faced with this decision:&lt;br /&gt;"Is it more important for me to have a socially 'with-it' child, or to have a morally sound child?"&lt;br /&gt;I must confess, I'm definitely leaning towards the morally sound child.  I definitely want his innocence to stay in place for as long as it possible can.  It is my obligation to rear my children in righteousness, and I'm not sure yet if I can do that by sending him off to fend for himself every day in this immoral world.  (or am I just being overprotective?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, if I do home school, I'm clueless.  I don't where to start.  And if I don't figure it out soon, he's gonna end up right where I don't want him.  So do YOU have any advice?  A great curriculum I should look into?  Especially for the preschool level?  Anyone you know I should talk to?  Am I the only one contemplating this?  And PLEASE let me know if I'm a good mom for even contemplating this.  It seems the older my kids get, the harder this whole mom career really is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-150658968514482431?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/150658968514482431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=150658968514482431' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/150658968514482431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/150658968514482431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/home-schooling.html' title='home schooling?'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5133/5504727719_ffd12a313c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-9177938237580676192</id><published>2011-03-08T14:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T15:48:29.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Paso'/><title type='text'>oh, children.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5509724787/" title="IMG_0869 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5140/5509724787_a4f1af2533.jpg" width="432" height="287" alt="IMG_0869" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life with 2 kids is different.  Here's an example for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Max brought me a capri sun to open for him, so I did.  Only I was a little thirsty too so I snuck a sip (am I the only mom who does that?).  Except I wasn't as sneaky as I thought and Max freaked out.  So I told him he could get another one and I'd keep that one.  While he was throwing a fit on the floor (which means he wasn't listening too well).  It only lasted for a minute though and he was off to go do whatever again and never came back so I forgot about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until a couple minutes later.  You see, Nick is crawling now.  And guess what he found?  An open capri sun.  Which I found him shaking around, with capri sun flinging in the air.  And when I tried to take it from him he instantly put his death grip on it.  Which meant capri sun gushed out of the straw and all over him and the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that, my friends, is what happens to forgotten capri sun when you have 2 kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-9177938237580676192?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/9177938237580676192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=9177938237580676192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9177938237580676192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/9177938237580676192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-children.html' title='oh, children.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5140/5509724787_a4f1af2533_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-1469695896481317160</id><published>2011-03-07T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T01:00:03.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>fun in the... wait for it... water.</title><content type='html'>There are no ifs, ands or buts about it, Oklahoma is REALLY hot in the summer.  With no beach in sight (sob).  But we made do with two things: the splash park and the pool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just say I. Heart. The splash park.  It's just a concrete pad with things that squirt water everywhere for the kids to run through, with covered seating and a spray mister for the parents.  We would go and just stay all day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503856357/" title="IMG_5058 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5217/5503856357_56104354b4.jpg" alt="IMG_5058" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503856653/" title="IMG_5068 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5293/5503856653_d6b972f4bd.jpg" alt="IMG_5068" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503856529/" title="IMG_5063 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5017/5503856529_5275e31029.jpg" alt="IMG_5063" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503856797/" title="IMG_5077 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5176/5503856797_c7e32e44be.jpg" alt="IMG_5077" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503856993/" title="IMG_5667 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5014/5503856993_815c409bbc.jpg" alt="IMG_5667" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503857095/" title="IMG_5648 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5059/5503857095_7bb1e6c970.jpg" alt="IMG_5648" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503856225/" title="IMG_1619 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5179/5503856225_2889134976.jpg" alt="IMG_1619" height="384" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I think it's safe to say Max enjoyed himself.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who doesn't love the pool?  We especially loved to go with the Goodwins, have a pizza delivered and just chill until the sun went down.  And even better?  It didn't close for the season until October; pretty awesome since it didn't even start to get remotely cool until then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5504446984/" title="IMG_4339 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5053/5504446984_f23499d153.jpg" alt="IMG_4339" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5504446888/" title="IMG_4188 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5258/5504446888_21902a1cf9.jpg" alt="IMG_4188" height="432" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503855737/" title="IMG_3921 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5060/5503855737_6fca5c0e8b.jpg" alt="IMG_3921" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503855539/" title="IMG_3916 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5291/5503855539_551c786498.jpg" alt="IMG_3916" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5504445764/" title="IMG_7079 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5012/5504445764_356b8d1057.jpg" alt="IMG_7079" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5504445628/" title="IMG_7078 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5253/5504445628_1589ccb5ff.jpg" alt="IMG_7078" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503854551/" title="IMG_7075 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5213/5503854551_5bf99bed3d.jpg" alt="IMG_7075" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503854907/" title="IMG_7082 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5093/5503854907_49e7ce0be6.jpg" alt="IMG_7082" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503855065/" title="IMG_7041 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5091/5503855065_d90e80772d.jpg" alt="IMG_7041" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5504445378/" title="IMG_7034 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5134/5504445378_41cf566e4a.jpg" alt="IMG_7034" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503854295/" title="IMG_7027 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5015/5503854295_0ecf88d37c.jpg" alt="IMG_7027" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503854465/" title="IMG_7060 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5212/5503854465_f5efa6a80c.jpg" alt="IMG_7060" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503854005/" title="IMG_7022 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5134/5503854005_12c9575bba.jpg" alt="IMG_7022" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5503855235/" title="IMG_7096 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5175/5503855235_edc656cfe3.jpg" alt="IMG_7096" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5504446282/" title="IMG_7100 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5254/5504446282_3c05a751e6.jpg" alt="IMG_7100" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5504448168/" title="IMG_1863 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5138/5504448168_3e09e42e18.jpg" alt="IMG_1863" height="384" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Max loves water so much this is what he would do when it was time to go; I guess in hopes I would give up and leave him there?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for us, Ft. Bliss has a splash park too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-1469695896481317160?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/1469695896481317160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=1469695896481317160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1469695896481317160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/1469695896481317160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/fun-in-wait-for-it-water.html' title='fun in the... wait for it... water.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5217/5503856357_56104354b4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-8426687273789562122</id><published>2011-03-04T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T01:00:11.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>disbelief.</title><content type='html'>When did this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5492543769/" title="IMG_2784 - Version 2 (1) by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5135/5492543769_ea4e387f28.jpg" width="432" height="287" alt="IMG_2784 - Version 2 (1)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Become &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5492543853/" title="IMG_0891 (1) by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5492543853_c52c5a53de.jpg" width="287" height="432" alt="IMG_0891 (1)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in denial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-8426687273789562122?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/8426687273789562122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=8426687273789562122' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8426687273789562122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/8426687273789562122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/disbelief.html' title='disbelief.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5135/5492543769_ea4e387f28_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-7415563112776712648</id><published>2011-03-03T16:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T16:51:21.980-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharing'/><title type='text'>it's a small world.</title><content type='html'>For those of you who read the &lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;NieNie dialogues&lt;/a&gt;, you will know that she is having her basement remodeled and is putting up pictures of the process.  You probably saw this picture on it today too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4qRPubTQiY/TXAKgog4BFI/AAAAAAAACdM/hTgSiTaLPvk/s1600/IMG_6286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4qRPubTQiY/TXAKgog4BFI/AAAAAAAACdM/hTgSiTaLPvk/s400/IMG_6286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579971494059443282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;picture is not mine, it is NieNie's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you look to the right at the pictures hanging on the wall, you will see they are drawings of sneakers.  &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/anopensketchbook?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;These sneakers&lt;/a&gt;, in fact.  And guess who sells them? &lt;a href="http://www.anopensketchbook.com"&gt; MY FRIEND SUZANNE!!!!&lt;/a&gt;  How awesome is that?!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do not remember Suzanne, I talked about her &lt;a href="http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-raining-today-and-you-know-what.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  She is such a fabulous artist, an awesome person, and I'm so lucky to actually know her.  And I'm so excited her work is making it's way into the world!!  (although it's no surprise, she really is so very talented.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Suzanne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to be as cool as NieNie, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/anopensketchbook?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;buy a print yourself!&lt;/a&gt;  I think I need some more Suzanne Cabrera artwork myself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5284945476938872351-7415563112776712648?l=harmonsquad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/feeds/7415563112776712648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284945476938872351&amp;postID=7415563112776712648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7415563112776712648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284945476938872351/posts/default/7415563112776712648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harmonsquad.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-small-world.html' title='it&apos;s a small world.'/><author><name>jax from the harmon squad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17520741726138853596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSeAlXWdDyo/TkyJCNitPSI/AAAAAAAACgI/tiflDUnqWAo/s220/jax_orr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4qRPubTQiY/TXAKgog4BFI/AAAAAAAACdM/hTgSiTaLPvk/s72-c/IMG_6286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284945476938872351.post-4809780910210584743</id><published>2011-03-02T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T01:00:06.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>the family visits...</title><content type='html'>Blessing Nick wasn't the only thing we did while my family was there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church, we headed home and had lunch and hung out and bonded since it'd been awhile since we'd seen my aunt and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484173949/" title="IMG_5743 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5252/5484173949_fcdefc407c.jpg" alt="IMG_5743" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My aunt and Nick bonded:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484769028/" title="IMG_5765 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5295/5484769028_212dc1bae1.jpg" alt="IMG_5765" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And the baby was passed around and snuggled a bunch; Paige got the pleasure of holding him while he slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484769170/" title="IMG_5766 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5139/5484769170_d87aa2889a.jpg" alt="IMG_5766" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max and Jake played Wii Resort together; if you can't tell by this picture, Max takes the sword fighting very seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484769334/" title="IMG_5772 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5293/5484769334_a7a151c9d8.jpg" alt="IMG_5772" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And has no shame in gloating when he wins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484769462/" title="IMG_5775 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5052/5484769462_c651693792.jpg" alt="IMG_5775" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another shot of the sleeping baby.  Melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After my aunt and cousins left for home, we drove up to Mount Scott to show them the beautiful scenery.  And we got an added bonus: there was a storm in the distance so we had some awesome light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484174523/" title="IMG_5781 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5260/5484174523_f48c524f13.jpg" alt="IMG_5781" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max fell asleep in the car, so he was a little out of it when we got there.  But it wasn't anything some snuggles with his Aunt Paige couldn't solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484174591/" title="IMG_5785 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5296/5484174591_b19f17f536.jpg" alt="IMG_5785" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some snuggles with Aunt Laura didn't hurt either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484174701/" title="IMG_5791 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5291/5484174701_c0e510aea7.jpg" alt="IMG_5791" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Meanwhile, Nick snuggled with Nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484769814/" title="IMG_5808 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5017/5484769814_27a839bf2f.jpg" alt="IMG_5808" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The fantastic view.  Paige admitted that when they got to OK she couldn't believe anyone could be happy living there.  But once we got to the top of the mountain she changed her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484175003/" title="IMG_5826 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5058/5484175003_0eff39eb41.jpg" alt="IMG_5826" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max and his Nana, enjoying all the rocks.  My mom was in heaven, she loves to hike and climb rocks and mountains.  (a love she passed on to us kids too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484770152/" title="IMG_5842 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5484770152_8cb02e5d48.jpg" alt="IMG_5842" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just love seeing Rob with his boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484175379/" title="IMG_5887 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5484175379_b74fd4f80e.jpg" alt="IMG_5887" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"I wub rocks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484175665/" title="IMG_5889 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5484175665_95847a4ccf.jpg" alt="IMG_5889" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"We WUB rocks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484175855/" title="IMG_5893 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5097/5484175855_6c2b979b67.jpg" alt="IMG_5893" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Grandpa got some Max time in too.  This boy had no lack of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484770864/" title="IMG_5909 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5014/5484770864_c0a7a0fa7e.jpg" alt="IMG_5909" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More snuggle time with Paige!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484770976/" title="IMG_5917 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5059/5484770976_4e791ddffd.jpg" alt="IMG_5917" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Giving Nana some smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484176169/" title="IMG_5930 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5484176169_a90f4e82a4.jpg" alt="IMG_5930" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max is impossible to photograph these days.  He just moves SO fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484771266/" title="IMG_5935 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5136/5484771266_0b957908fc.jpg" alt="IMG_5935" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Getting in all the snuggling she could:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484176429/" title="IMG_5948 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5013/5484176429_017a580cd5.jpg" alt="IMG_5948" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nana teaching Max signs (she's a sign language interpreter).  Here they're doing "fish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484771532/" title="IMG_5958 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5093/5484771532_ae1dff68a4.jpg" alt="IMG_5958" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484771686/" title="IMG_5959 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5300/5484771686_84533b3a5e.jpg" alt="IMG_5959" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So much that he even shared his binoculars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484176721/" title="IMG_5956 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5020/5484176721_6d22ef15f8.jpg" alt="IMG_5956" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dad even got a turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484176825/" title="IMG_5961 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5256/5484176825_bf063895e4.jpg" alt="IMG_5961" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Laura's turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484771984/" title="IMG_5962 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5132/5484771984_c73f5bc3f7.jpg" alt="IMG_5962" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't get enough of this face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next day we headed to the Museum of the Great Plains to learn more about our area (and let's face it, we're museum nuts too.  That's what happens when you grow up close to the Smithsonian).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484177045/" title="IMG_5975 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5216/5484177045_f429990f73.jpg" alt="IMG_5975" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max really enjoyed it and was pretty well behaved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484774828/" title="IMG_5981 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5094/5484774828_16849d9842.jpg" alt="IMG_5981" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Checking out the kid toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484774676/" title="IMG_6050 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5059/5484774676_4fba66b266.jpg" alt="IMG_6050" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We did find this exhibit humorous and random, however.  It was a bunch of baby buggies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484772212/" title="IMG_5984 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5484772212_e60e7c2b65.jpg" alt="IMG_5984" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cooking over the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484177283/" title="IMG_5989 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5132/5484177283_1029a41af5.jpg" alt="IMG_5989" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Trying on the latest fashions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484177417/" title="IMG_5994 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5176/5484177417_c81006780e.jpg" alt="IMG_5994" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Taking some cowboy lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484772656/" title="IMG_5997 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5295/5484772656_596a002843.jpg" alt="IMG_5997" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My dad manned the stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484177639/" title="IMG_6003 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5140/5484177639_0563bdea4e.jpg" alt="IMG_6003" height="432" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Max's favorite part was this space exhibit.  It was just like playing video games...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484772854/" title="IMG_6006 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5180/5484772854_56ef3e6d21.jpg" alt="IMG_6006" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He was really into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaxharmon/5484177835/" title="IMG_6015 by jaxharmon, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5217/5484177835_1ecb90c2b4.jpg" alt="IMG_6015" height="191" width="288" /&gt;&l
