{"id":6243,"date":"2013-01-05T18:53:08","date_gmt":"2013-01-06T02:53:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/malimish.com\/blog\/?p=6243"},"modified":"2013-01-05T18:53:08","modified_gmt":"2013-01-06T02:53:08","slug":"day-151-new-years-eve-in-the-keys","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/malimish.com\/blog\/2013\/01\/05\/day-151-new-years-eve-in-the-keys\/","title":{"rendered":"Day 151: New Year&#8217;s Eve in the Keys."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today is New Year&#8217;s Eve and Yoda is already passed out drunk. What a lightweight! So what did we do? Since we can&#8217;t write all over her with permanent marker or stick her hand in warm water, we decided to pile stuff on top of her like that one\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/stuffonmycat.com\" target=\"_blank\">website<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8332583752\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8496\/8332583752_ac3aba24cd.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>And when she didn&#8217;t wake up from all of our giggling, we pulled out the big guns&#8230; Princess Ariel. I have a feeling she is going to totally get us back for this.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8332584550\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8495\/8332584550_14d2e29fcc.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Some people mention that they feel sorry for Luka when they hear we are living on the road in a trailer. They think he is not going to properly learn how to crawl or walk because he does not enough &#8220;space&#8221;. So for those people who feel sorry for him, Luka has this crawling thing down pretty good. No need to worry. He is also pulling himself up now. Not bad for a 8 month old baby boy with no &#8220;space&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8332585468\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8213\/8332585468_38d2c3ff0b.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>And now that he can crawl, he can also spy on his big sisters who are outside with their art supplies. If you look closely at Ava&#8217;s artwork you will notice that she tried to spell &#8220;google&#8221;. Oh, how times have changed. I guess she pays attention to my internet searches while looking up information for homeschool.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8331530671\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8364\/8331530671_b43be96597.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The kids are really enjoying the close proximity of the playground. As soon the morning rituals are complete, they are begging to go on the swings.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8331532043\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8211\/8331532043_018caf0fa4.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Since we have slowed down our daily sight-seeing, he is getting less time in the Ergobaby carrier. So Luka was happy to have some mama snuggle time.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8331533655\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8352\/8331533655_06905537e0.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The wind really picked up today. The kite surfers were out in full force at the beach so we stayed away from the beach for the kids&#8217; safety.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8331534751\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8355\/8331534751_c463152e9f.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Our last night of 2012 was spent in the Airstream, as a family.\u00a0 There was lots of running, screaming, jumping. dog-piling&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8331538541\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8361\/8331538541_b0ccbdc1e0.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&#8230; and hugging. We couldn&#8217;t have asked for a better night. The year 2012 brought us baby Luka and put us on another cross-country Airstream adventure.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8331539525\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8491\/8331539525_2cc565a3b4.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Then when we asked the kids to go to sleep, they were a little too wired.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8331540129\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8361\/8331540129_60b685df3f.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>So our plans for watching the season finale of Downton Abbey and demolishing a dairy-free pecan pie and a couple beers were scrapped because the girls had trouble falling asleep. And once they were asleep, Luka woke up screaming and teething. Ahhh, life on the road with kids!!<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys. by mali mish, on Flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/danlin\/8332598698\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Day 151: New year's eve in the keys.\" src=\"https:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8354\/8332598698_2c162330e5.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Hmmm, I wonder if this is Yoda&#8217;s payback for the Ariel incidence. Touch\u00e9, Yoda.<\/p>\n<p>the end,<br \/>\nmarlene<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today is New Year&#8217;s Eve and Yoda is already passed out drunk. What a lightweight! So what did we do? 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