<?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-6352737866332139888</id><updated>2012-02-17T10:01:17.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bulgy The Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and  Adopt a Kid</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2541120763576424732</id><published>2009-09-29T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:54:56.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ours</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning we made a trek down to ye olde courthouse for our finalization hearing.  We got up early and decided to dress Gus up for the big day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ2UZHuFxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4ZgL8sZ_hbg/s1600-h/P1040497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ2UZHuFxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4ZgL8sZ_hbg/s320/P1040497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386998197001262866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we got off the elevator and turned the corner,  there were a bunch of other families with babies waiting for their adoptions to be finalized.  Apparently they do all the adoption finalizations on Mondays.  I guess it's a nice way for the family court to start their week.  We waited outside with the rest of them and one at a time, each family got called in for their time with the judge.  The nice thing was the waiting families would applaud the people as they left the courtroom. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ7HY6rWJI/AAAAAAAAARE/ihOv4n_5z9E/s1600-h/P1040511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ7HY6rWJI/AAAAAAAAARE/ihOv4n_5z9E/s320/P1040511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387003471166396562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After about a 20 minute wait, we got called in.  I was actually a little bit nervous for some reason.  Maybe they found a loophole in our file that would prevent the adoption from happening.  We swore that everything was the truth, the whole truth and nothing but (the judge seemed to be preoccupied).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ7wBynAjI/AAAAAAAAARM/wE4lMrQ2ovk/s1600-h/P1040546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ7wBynAjI/AAAAAAAAARM/wE4lMrQ2ovk/s320/P1040546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387004169333178930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to admit, when the judge spoke her solemn words about parental responsibility, I got choked up.  I couldn't believe Gus was finally going to be ours for real.  It was all a bit overwhelming.  The crazy thing is, the whole procedure lasted less than 5 minutes. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ8xrRzEFI/AAAAAAAAARU/r1Bx23dqv98/s1600-h/P1040564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ8xrRzEFI/AAAAAAAAARU/r1Bx23dqv98/s320/P1040564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387005297161343058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So now we are truly a family.  On paper as well as in spirit.  Seems like the legal aspect of it wouldn't make a huge difference, but I do feel different knowing for sure that Gus is irrevocably our son.  It really was a happy day.  Maybe the happiest day of my life.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ-E9k1hwI/AAAAAAAAARc/lEWSb6PdQDc/s1600-h/P1040573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ-E9k1hwI/AAAAAAAAARc/lEWSb6PdQDc/s320/P1040573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387006728002176770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2541120763576424732?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2541120763576424732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2541120763576424732' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2541120763576424732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2541120763576424732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/ours.html' title='Ours'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SsJ2UZHuFxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4ZgL8sZ_hbg/s72-c/P1040497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-5602699677689668246</id><published>2009-09-02T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:51:41.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dating Game</title><content type='html'>A date has finally been set!  September 28 will be the second happiest day of our lives (the first being the day I got to see &lt;a href="http://www.d-9.com/"&gt;District 9&lt;/a&gt;... Wilkus!!)  For something that was only supposed to take 6 months, we've had to wait 10 months to get a court date.  It's only a small complaint since everything else has gone pretty smoothly. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://allinoneautomotive.com/images/strawberry_banana_smoothy_ffy0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 267px;" src="http://allinoneautomotive.com/images/strawberry_banana_smoothy_ffy0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have so much to be thankful for, I can't even begin to describe it all.  So Here's to Gus' birth parents.  Here's to Adoption Connection.  Here's to being able to make a family  despite life's challenges.  woohoo!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://quakeragitator.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://quakeragitator.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/happiness_by_wint3r88.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-5602699677689668246?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5602699677689668246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=5602699677689668246' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5602699677689668246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5602699677689668246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/dating-game.html' title='The Dating Game'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-8680259661943876075</id><published>2009-08-19T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:13:15.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost There</title><content type='html'>We finally got notice from Adoption Connection that they are going to request a court date for our finalization!  It was taking a long time to hear any news so we emailed them to check on the status of our adoption.  Luckily we did because they were waiting for the hospital to fax them Gus' medical report.  We had some papers that the hospital gave us when we took Gus home so we sent them over to Adoption Connection.  Turns out those papers were enough for them to &lt;a href="http://www.lmp.ucla.edu/images/Finnish.gif"&gt;finish&lt;/a&gt; writing their report.  Now we're just waiting for our court date to bring this puppy home!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.innocentenglish.com/cute-animals/cute-baby-kittens-puppies-img/cutest-puppy-halloween-costume-pic54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 404px;" src="http://www.innocentenglish.com/cute-animals/cute-baby-kittens-puppies-img/cutest-puppy-halloween-costume-pic54.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really can't wait for the adoption to be finalized.  The truth is, at this point it's not necessary to have a piece of paper telling us he belongs to us but it would be nice to not have to think about it anymore.  After 8 1/2 months, we are fully capable parents...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SoznXWhBFII/AAAAAAAAAQc/xwKbVlLkKgY/s1600-h/P1040377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SoznXWhBFII/AAAAAAAAAQc/xwKbVlLkKgY/s320/P1040377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371922843913229442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Soznq479V-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/eNkOhWxcWVc/s1600-h/P1040394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Soznq479V-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/eNkOhWxcWVc/s320/P1040394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371923179570550754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SozoknI1CAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/NBJnCmKWamc/s1600-h/P1040384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SozoknI1CAI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/NBJnCmKWamc/s320/P1040384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371924171225106434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-8680259661943876075?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8680259661943876075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=8680259661943876075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8680259661943876075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8680259661943876075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/almost-there.html' title='Almost There'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SoznXWhBFII/AAAAAAAAAQc/xwKbVlLkKgY/s72-c/P1040377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-4058032278761581521</id><published>2009-07-24T09:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T10:23:57.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blair, Jo, Natalie, and Two-Teeth</title><content type='html'>Sorry it's been so long since I've posted.  The truth is, nothing new has happened on the adoption side of things.  We are still waiting to hear when our finalization date is going to be.  Maybe everything is being held up in the plumbing of bureaucracy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2416/2411079946_83dbefaf1c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2416/2411079946_83dbefaf1c.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just because we are waiting around for our court date doesn't mean we aren't busy.  Gus is getting bigger every day and starting to become &lt;a href="http://www.cookiemag.com/images/gear/2006/09/gear02_mobiles.jpg"&gt;mobile&lt;/a&gt;.  He's also doing quite a bit of baby talk.  Hopefully we are finalized before he learns to say Dada otherwise he'll have to learn how to say it with air-quotation marks.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sexyactionnews.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/air_quotes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 259px;" src="http://sexyactionnews.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/air_quotes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are a few recent pics:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Smns9JpEHvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dvQILfZyegU/s1600-h/P1040348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Smns9JpEHvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dvQILfZyegU/s320/P1040348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362077366665617138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SmnsEixgaoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Wmy0zERPO80/s1600-h/P1040243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SmnsEixgaoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Wmy0zERPO80/s320/P1040243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362076394159368834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SmnsfxtO98I/AAAAAAAAAQE/7oQ3mQf4soA/s1600-h/P1040322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SmnsfxtO98I/AAAAAAAAAQE/7oQ3mQf4soA/s320/P1040322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362076862024447938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SmnrcNwtB9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/eSQ1nIk9GCE/s1600-h/P1040223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SmnrcNwtB9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/eSQ1nIk9GCE/s320/P1040223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362075701324089298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-4058032278761581521?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4058032278761581521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=4058032278761581521' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4058032278761581521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4058032278761581521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/blair-jo-natalie-and-two-teeth.html' title='Blair, Jo, Natalie, and Two-Teeth'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Smns9JpEHvI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dvQILfZyegU/s72-c/P1040348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-656069063995098542</id><published>2009-06-09T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:20:39.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiley Cyrus</title><content type='html'>We are done with the paperwork! We had to do a narrative report about our experience with Gus so far and fill out a bunch of adoption forms that the court requires.  The narrative report was pretty easy.  It is basically just a relaying of Gus' vital statistics with a little personal perspective thrown in here and there.  They ask you to list his milestones and when he hit them.  Doing it made me nostalgic about how much has happened in the last 6 months.  It's kind of hard to believe he is now two and a half times his birth weight!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Si84723YDbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5SuWVMoEx8A/s1600-h/P1040095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Si84723YDbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5SuWVMoEx8A/s320/P1040095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345553883703283122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the last couple weeks alone, he's been going through several major changes.  We've begun feeding him solid foods, he can now hold a bottle on his own, he got his first tooth, and we are taking him to a weekly swim class...  What's next, marriage?!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43-0_6c3NEc/SGtbw3kN3xI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DTl1NIZ0RZs/s320/wedding+babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_43-0_6c3NEc/SGtbw3kN3xI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DTl1NIZ0RZs/s320/wedding+babies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The court needs several papers in order to complete the adoption.  They all sound sort of similar but they each serve a slightly different legal purpose.  They are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Adoption Request (to ask for a hearing and case number)&lt;br /&gt;-Contact after Adoption Agreement (establishes amount of contact between birth parents and adopting parents)&lt;br /&gt;-Adoption Agreement (making sure we REALLY want to do this)&lt;br /&gt;-Adoption Expenses (all about the &lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2007/startracks/071217/bow_wow.jpg"&gt;Benjamins&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Adoption Order (the court says it's ok)&lt;br /&gt;-Indian Child Inquiry (any Navajo in there?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I went to the courthouse on Monday to hand in the forms.  They stamped the papers and gave us a case number.  For some reason, every time the clerk stamped a form, I heard &lt;a href="http://www.celebchefs.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/08/bam.jpg"&gt;Emeril Lagasse&lt;/a&gt; say, "BAM!"  Now we just have to wait for our adoption agency to finish their paperwork so everything can be combined and we can set a date to finalize the whole thing once and for all!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Si9CIhPk32I/AAAAAAAAAPs/o-jsmv6dk5c/s1600-h/P1040164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Si9CIhPk32I/AAAAAAAAAPs/o-jsmv6dk5c/s320/P1040164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345563996842155874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-656069063995098542?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/656069063995098542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=656069063995098542' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/656069063995098542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/656069063995098542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/smiley-cyrus.html' title='Smiley Cyrus'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Si84723YDbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5SuWVMoEx8A/s72-c/P1040095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-6838900615743819222</id><published>2009-06-01T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:29:23.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can Almost See It</title><content type='html'>Last week was interesting.  We had the final visit with our social worker which ironically doesn't mean the end of our adoption journey.  It actually just means we can begin the paperwork to finally get a judge to say we are fit to be Gus' parents.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SiQM1EGkHUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6IDu30gw8bE/s1600-h/P1030974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SiQM1EGkHUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6IDu30gw8bE/s320/P1030974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342409163742125378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miraculously, he is thriving under our care and as each day goes by, we feel the parental bonds deepening.  At this point I can't imagine anything preventing us from becoming his legal parents but you never know I guess.  They have gone over our life with a fine-toothed comb and come up wanting.  At first, I felt like we had to prove to the agency we can be capable parents, but the truth is, the only person we have to do right by is Gus.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SiQOp1jEgDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ggcELpnOdHg/s1600-h/P1030969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SiQOp1jEgDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ggcELpnOdHg/s320/P1030969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342411169879851058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So now we are busy filling out more paperwork.  It is seemingly endless but every blank I fill in, I know I'm getting closer to the finish line.  I'll be so glad when it's all over and we can shift 100% of our focus to other stressful things like pre-school, potty training, language acquisition,  gross/fine motor skills, and manners.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SiQQkbFzPlI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Cl7nd5KFQWY/s1600-h/P1030893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SiQQkbFzPlI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Cl7nd5KFQWY/s320/P1030893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342413275901673042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In related family news, California decided to uphold the majority ruling of prop 8 which means marriage is only allowed between a man and a woman.  Luckily for us, the CA Supreme Court is letting the 18,000 same-sex couples who got married last year have their marriages remain valid and recognized.  But don't think the fight is over.  I hear we are going back to the ballot box in 2010 to try again.  If that doesn't work, we'll go back in 2012.  The point is, eventually gay marriage will happen so the nay sayers should just give up.  Meanwhile, as a married gay person, I am very busy ruining the fabric of society by watching the new season of So You Think You Can Dance.  What's up with Mary Murphy?!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/mary-murphy-2006-fox-tca-summer-party-arrivals-Dx3GM6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 349px;" src="http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/mary-murphy-2006-fox-tca-summer-party-arrivals-Dx3GM6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-6838900615743819222?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6838900615743819222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=6838900615743819222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6838900615743819222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6838900615743819222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-almost-see-it.html' title='Can Almost See It'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SiQM1EGkHUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6IDu30gw8bE/s72-c/P1030974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3339989992345880530</id><published>2009-05-20T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:26:25.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spazmodeus</title><content type='html'>I don't know what this is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2ab7ebd52a9a150" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02ab7ebd52a9a150%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331660119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58AE756B225F9AE1BE0BA522E1F7AE37A7E5E702.5A66967E68DAE9F78B50CF16320BC4D5D8C43B00%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2ab7ebd52a9a150%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D65VPihlFCs-e5lAlXpryI-u4Ojs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02ab7ebd52a9a150%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331660119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58AE756B225F9AE1BE0BA522E1F7AE37A7E5E702.5A66967E68DAE9F78B50CF16320BC4D5D8C43B00%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2ab7ebd52a9a150%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D65VPihlFCs-e5lAlXpryI-u4Ojs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life is flying by fast.  While waiting for our final social worker visit, the family is settling into a pretty reliable routine.  Gus is sleeping on average 10 hours a night and it's getting easier for us to predict his moods.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.happyworker.com/images/supermom/baby-moods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 262px;" src="http://www.happyworker.com/images/supermom/baby-moods.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've started him on solids and he's taking to it pretty well!  It's so funny that every time we offer a spoonful he's shocked but then takes it.  I also went to a play date with some other gay dads.  It was nice to see dads interacting with their kids.  Usually there is a sea of moms (or sea momsters) at any given playground so we got to show how the other half does it.  The funny thing was, we didn't talk about being gay at all.  We just exchanged tips on parenting!...   LIFE!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2004/04/startracks/040517/jgyllenhaal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2004/04/startracks/040517/jgyllenhaal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3339989992345880530?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2ab7ebd52a9a150&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3339989992345880530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3339989992345880530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3339989992345880530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3339989992345880530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/spazmodeus.html' title='Spazmodeus'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-8463611251896852803</id><published>2009-05-01T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:56:55.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suffocatie Holmes</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, Amy asked us if we would be willing to speak at Adoption Connection for their 'Preparing for Adoption' class.  This is the same class we took over a year ago.  I even have an entry about it &lt;a href="http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/roller-coaster.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  We were happy to do it because I remember feeling so appreciative of the parents who came to speak back then.  Getting to hear real stories of people who have gone through it was encouraging and eye-opening.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blueridgebluecollargirl.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/nut-family-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://blueridgebluecollargirl.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/nut-family-blog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night was the night of the class.  They had 2 other sets of speakers with their new babies.  One of the other couples happened to be in our Preparing for Adoption class from 2008! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a.media.global.go.com/parksnews/downloads/HKDL_its_a_small_world_CRD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 275px;" src="http://a.media.global.go.com/parksnews/downloads/HKDL_its_a_small_world_CRD.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The classroom was filled with people at the earliest stages of adoption.  Their gazes were fixed upon our babies or, Pots Of Gold, if you will.  I think a lot of prospective parents (us included) are fearful of the situations surrounding the birth parents but seeing a thriving happy baby makes you forget about all that.  Usually the journey is the destination but in the case of adoption, the destination is the destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After relaying our story, we answered a few questions and went home.  From their perspective, I'm sure it's hard to imagine the adoption process working but we are here to say it really does and we have a &lt;a href="http://psstatic.podshow.com/images/users/15537/gallery/large/11746.jpg"&gt;chubby baby&lt;/a&gt; to show for it.  A baby I might add, that can now flip over onto his stomach but can't quite turn back.  So now, when he's asleep, we're awake.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Sfs3DVVa6cI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8heuhsW9nCU/s1600-h/P1030839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Sfs3DVVa6cI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8heuhsW9nCU/s320/P1030839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330915114329237954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-8463611251896852803?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8463611251896852803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=8463611251896852803' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8463611251896852803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8463611251896852803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/suffocatie-holmes.html' title='Suffocatie Holmes'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Sfs3DVVa6cI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8heuhsW9nCU/s72-c/P1030839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-6537935483985178334</id><published>2009-04-15T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:39:44.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filling Out</title><content type='html'>On Monday Amy came by for her third visit.  Even though the time is always pleasant and laid back, I usually feel a little bit &lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00018YC1O.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;on edge&lt;/a&gt; right before she arrives.  It's because she has to write a report on how we're adjusting to parenthood and about how Gus is developing physically, mentally, and emotionally.  The lead up to her arrival is a frantic display of tidying up our house, changing into clean clothes, and wiping the drool off of the baby, us, the floor, and the cats.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeZo6QeNxcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/RlzQ8d2544E/s1600-h/IMG_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeZo6QeNxcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/RlzQ8d2544E/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325058959475590594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At this visit, she told us we can make an appointment for finalization after June.  Finalization means we will go to the courthouse and a judge will deliver a solemn reading about the &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/60/168203072_a705e028ba.jpg?v=0"&gt;weightiness of parenthood&lt;/a&gt;.  Then Gus will get to pick out a stuffed animal from a bin and we will get a new birth certificate with both our names on it as his parents!  I can't hardly wait!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://repressyourself.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/chwait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 411px;" src="http://repressyourself.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/chwait.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To qualify for finalization, we have to supply a vast array of forms ranging from Amy's narrative report on us as well as our own report on Gus, birthparent relinquishment papers, adoption expense list, and even a form stating whether or not he has &lt;a href="http://www.libertyfilmfestival.com/libertas/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/rca-28dances-with-wolves-posters.jpg"&gt;Native American&lt;/a&gt; blood.  There's no messing around when you're getting a baby!  They should make teenagers go through this in order to have a kid.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2008/07/16-22/middle_school_pregnant_teens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 278px;" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2008/07/16-22/middle_school_pregnant_teens.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a personal note, we have begun sleep training Gus.  We want this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeZun71ZdLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9NnRfY8UEI0/s1600-h/P1030725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeZun71ZdLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9NnRfY8UEI0/s320/P1030725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325065241767802034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to become this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeZvEv7dKyI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Qahky5bHNOA/s1600-h/P1030748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeZvEv7dKyI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Qahky5bHNOA/s320/P1030748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325065736788192034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-6537935483985178334?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6537935483985178334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=6537935483985178334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6537935483985178334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6537935483985178334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/filling.html' title='Filling Out'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeZo6QeNxcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/RlzQ8d2544E/s72-c/IMG_0149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-913980071774862332</id><published>2009-04-12T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:52:38.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Squeaks-A-lot</title><content type='html'>For Gus' first Easter, we thought we'd go all out while we still have a relatively large amount of energy for this kind of thing.  The poor guy didn't know what we had in store for him!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeJv6M0I_VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/2J7Ei-t6U1k/s1600-h/P1030775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeJv6M0I_VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/2J7Ei-t6U1k/s320/P1030775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323940755168361810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, he seemed to like going to the park for a picnic in his new outfit.  It was windy and the suit was nice and warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David burping Gus (note the tail)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeJyURYkXrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lu3P425KOpg/s1600-h/P1030797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeJyURYkXrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lu3P425KOpg/s320/P1030797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323943402094747314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeJ3xtsJjII/AAAAAAAAAOk/0d82jQhSHuI/s1600-h/P1030803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeJ3xtsJjII/AAAAAAAAAOk/0d82jQhSHuI/s320/P1030803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323949405467413634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This being San Francisco, we were graced with a variety show hosted by the &lt;a href="http://www.bigbottomphotos.com/SPI92508.jpg"&gt;Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence&lt;/a&gt;.  There was going to be a Hunky Jesus contest but we left before they got to that... One more thing for my &lt;a href="http://www.vh1.com/sitewide/flipbooks/img/movies/production_stills/b/bucket_list/BL-00176.jpg"&gt;Bucket List&lt;/a&gt; I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress report:  Gus can sort of laugh now but it's more like a squeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3065d4fd70a51726" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3065d4fd70a51726%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331660120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F608F5173A45235D8D03864162311914E4CB2DF.4FEF8243A93329B0C2CB1AD7CDCBF8DFEF957536%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3065d4fd70a51726%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPaFVF3lmsBBNJE5-TuDsZ9Mi3JQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3065d4fd70a51726%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331660120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F608F5173A45235D8D03864162311914E4CB2DF.4FEF8243A93329B0C2CB1AD7CDCBF8DFEF957536%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3065d4fd70a51726%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPaFVF3lmsBBNJE5-TuDsZ9Mi3JQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-913980071774862332?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3065d4fd70a51726&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/913980071774862332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=913980071774862332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/913980071774862332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/913980071774862332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/sir-squeaks-lot.html' title='Sir Squeaks-A-lot'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SeJv6M0I_VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/2J7Ei-t6U1k/s72-c/P1030775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-4909345200362331715</id><published>2009-03-31T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:31:05.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Observe And Report</title><content type='html'>Just got back from a wedding in lovely &lt;a href="http://www.hottconsultants.com/photographs/mendocino.jpg"&gt;Mendocino, CA&lt;/a&gt;.  I got to reconnect with a couple of my good high school friends.  Much has changed in our lives but basically we are the same people we were then and still laugh hysterically at the drop of  hat.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.7gadgets.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/il_fullxfull_12639192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 316px;" src="http://www.7gadgets.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/il_fullxfull_12639192.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wedding was notable because it was our first overnight outing with Gus.  We packed like we were never coming &lt;a href="http://www.impawards.com/1985/posters/back_to_the_future.jpg"&gt;back.  In the future&lt;/a&gt;, I hope to streamline the process a bit because really, does Gus need 5 changes of clothes for a 36 hour trip?  Overall, the experience was fine and he only had a small fit near bedtime.  Maybe he's still too young to be tied to a schedule.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tykecoons.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/babylaptop1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 300px;" src="http://tykecoons.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/babylaptop1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adoption news:  We got a package in the mail from &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/homepage1.asp"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt; telling us the birthparent rights have officially been terminated and filed.  Whee!  In July, we should be done with the post-placement period.  A couple months after that, we will have our court date in front of a judge for the finalization hearing.  This process is long and labored, but when I'm playing with Gus it doesn't really matter how much work we have to do.  It will all be worth it in the end (unless he hates us).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdLCoSRtSnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/UgDldsMy9GA/s1600-h/P1030621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdLCoSRtSnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/UgDldsMy9GA/s320/P1030621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319528107234642546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On an unrelated note, as the primary caretaker of our baby, I've noticed I'm getting a fair amount of unsolicited advice from strangers.  Meaning, I will be standing in line at a store and an older lady will say, "your baby looks cold, do you have long-sleeved clothes for him?"  Or, "When was the last time you fed him? He's hungry."  Or, "Unlock the bathroom door! You need my help! I'm calling social services!" (one of these is a joke)  My guess is this happens because I'm a man. Do women get this kind of treatment?  I may not be &lt;a href="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2005/04/13/supernanny_narrowweb__200x352.jpg"&gt;Super Nanny&lt;/a&gt;, but I think I know what Gus needs by now.  Oh well, all part of the experience I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-4909345200362331715?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4909345200362331715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=4909345200362331715' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4909345200362331715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4909345200362331715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/observe-and-report.html' title='Observe And Report'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdLCoSRtSnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/UgDldsMy9GA/s72-c/P1030621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2486704880069109997</id><published>2009-03-14T12:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:48:47.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter</title><content type='html'>In an effort to keep myself busy/waste time while taking care of Gus,  I've joined &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and  added my updates to the sidebar on the right---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know what &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; is, it's basically a social networking program that lets you say what you're doing at any given time.  Kind of like the status update in Facebook.  Great for mobile phones, horrible for productivity. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wisebread.com/files/fruganomics/imagecache/blog_image_full/files/fruganomics/blog-images/pile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 274px;" src="http://www.wisebread.com/files/fruganomics/imagecache/blog_image_full/files/fruganomics/blog-images/pile.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In baby news, I started going to physical therapy for my wrist pain.  Apparently, it's a common ailment for new mothers (is that sexist?) called &lt;a href="http://orthoinfo.aaos.org/topic.cfm?topic=A00007"&gt;De Quervain's Tendonitis&lt;/a&gt;.  Now in addition to diapers, feeding, laundry, and dishes;  I have stretches, &lt;a href="http://www.breadstoremillcreek.com/images/wlcr/icing.jpg"&gt;icing&lt;/a&gt;, and ibuprofin to look forward to every day. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tropsoft.com/ergotimer/images/stretches/frontwrist_stretch.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.tropsoft.com/ergotimer/images/stretches/frontwrist_stretch.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2486704880069109997?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2486704880069109997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2486704880069109997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2486704880069109997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2486704880069109997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/twitter.html' title='Twitter'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-5063999509134419506</id><published>2009-03-11T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:05:49.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ATTACK OF THE 500 FOOT BABY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SbgS08ApczI/AAAAAAAAANY/vhGGNIE5XOk/s1600-h/P1030562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SbgS08ApczI/AAAAAAAAANY/vhGGNIE5XOk/s320/P1030562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312016461154841394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's a &lt;a href="http://photos.igougo.com/images/p177435-Tabasco_Sauce_on_Avery_Island.jpg"&gt;full-sized bottle of Tabasco sauce&lt;/a&gt; he's holding!  After this picture was taken, he kicked down our front door and rampaged through the streets of San Francisco.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/72/Post-and-Grant-Avenue.-Look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 282px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/72/Post-and-Grant-Avenue.-Look.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The point is, he's growing fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-5063999509134419506?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5063999509134419506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=5063999509134419506' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5063999509134419506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5063999509134419506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/attack-of-50-foot-baby.html' title='ATTACK OF THE 500 FOOT BABY!'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SbgS08ApczI/AAAAAAAAANY/vhGGNIE5XOk/s72-c/P1030562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-1281328769199882265</id><published>2009-03-05T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T09:17:30.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Makes A Family?</title><content type='html'>Today will be the oral arguments for overturning Prop 8 in front of the California supreme court.  It's scheduled from 9:00am to 12:00pm.  Watch it live &lt;a href="http://www.calchannel.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or after it's over in their archives.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thomasmore.org/graphics/sb_thomasmore/imag190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://www.thomasmore.org/graphics/sb_thomasmore/imag190.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I remember being so sad when the majority voted to restrict marriage to opposite sex people.  This was before we got Gus and back then I wanted equal rights because of basic fairness.  Now I feel like it's about much more than that and so important for our family to have the same legal protections as everyone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-1281328769199882265?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1281328769199882265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=1281328769199882265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1281328769199882265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1281328769199882265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-makes-family.html' title='What Makes A Family?'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2479048166657815954</id><published>2009-02-25T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T00:27:39.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies Suck</title><content type='html'>At least ours does.  If it's not the pacifier, he's sucking on his fingers, toys, or blankets.  WTF?  Too bad they don't have a "change your own diaper" reflex.  I &lt;a href="http://www.uoregon.edu/%7Emcassid1/mcassidypages/Baby%2520Goat.jpg"&gt;kid&lt;/a&gt;.  One of the surprising joys of fatherhood is getting to change a messy diaper because that means he won't be constipated for a while which means Happy Baby.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hillarysyogapractice.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/happy-baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 226px;" src="http://hillarysyogapractice.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/happy-baby.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday we had our second social worker visit.  This time it went &lt;a href="http://www.meelor.com/News/ewebeditor/uploadfile/20080708091645746.bmp"&gt;smoothly&lt;/a&gt; and Gus was a model baby.  We fed him while Amy was at our house to cut down on the potential crying time.  Thankfullly he was very happy and calm during the whole visit.  Whew!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2564471/2/istockphoto_2564471_business_man_says_phew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 280px;" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2564471/2/istockphoto_2564471_business_man_says_phew.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amy asked us the usual questions about his height, weight, eating habits, dailiy activities, etc.  She commented on how Gus is about to enter a really fun phase soon.  He is 3 months old and starting to grab at things, smile voluntarily, and stare at us as we walk across his line of sight.  What else could there possibly be?!!  Whatever it is, we are as prepared as we can be and are just holding on for the ride.  He's already changed so much in 3 months. Please to compare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                                 THEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SaWePPV3pQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7sqigo7qKLU/s1600-h/P1020585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SaWePPV3pQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7sqigo7qKLU/s320/P1020585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306821720579482882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOW&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SaWejy21pgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4iCTZuqHqnM/s1600-h/P1030511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SaWejy21pgI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4iCTZuqHqnM/s320/P1030511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306822073710388738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another thing Amy mentioned was the finalization process.  Apparently, we are still far from over!  There are reports to be written, lawyers to consult, judges to see, and &lt;a href="http://www.thevancouverite.com/pictures/nelson-muntz.gif"&gt;months&lt;/a&gt; for Gus to reach (6).  More on all that as it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final thing is, I've developed a bit of carpal tunnel in my wrists from carrying/feeding the baby.  Any parents have advice on this?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SaWgwfyop1I/AAAAAAAAANI/FEBHO-_g8cs/s1600-h/P1030507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SaWgwfyop1I/AAAAAAAAANI/FEBHO-_g8cs/s320/P1030507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306824490954041170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2479048166657815954?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2479048166657815954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2479048166657815954' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2479048166657815954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2479048166657815954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/babies-suck.html' title='Babies Suck'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SaWePPV3pQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7sqigo7qKLU/s72-c/P1020585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3201043669372857056</id><published>2009-01-27T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:14:21.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Droolia Roberts</title><content type='html'>On the day of our first social worker visit it was raining.  I should have known something was going to go &lt;a href="http://www.vholt.com/Snow/Whistler03/photos/AllAwry.jpg"&gt;awry&lt;/a&gt;.  I had fed him prior to our scheduled meeting to make sure he would be happy but as soon as Amy arrived, Gus started screaming.  He's usually quite calm and content but at that moment, he was crying and crying.  Turns out I had to change his diaper because it was "Ethnic Food Night" down there if you know what I mean.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://opinionsandexpressions.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/indian-food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://opinionsandexpressions.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/indian-food.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after he was changed and clean, he continued to cry inconsolably.  We decided to just start the interview despite the wails.  Amy was very nice but seemed a little distracted because it was so loud.  To her credit, she didn't make me feel like a &lt;a href="http://www.xmission.com/%7Ejohn/images/baby_cage.jpg"&gt;horrible parent&lt;/a&gt;.  In fact, she offered a few suggestions to help calm Gus down.  Eventually he stopped and the rest of the visit went smoothly.  Of all the days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those curious, she asked about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- his height and weight&lt;br /&gt;- how he was eating&lt;br /&gt;- where he sleeps and his schedule&lt;br /&gt;- how we were doing (both individually and as a couple)&lt;br /&gt;- doctor visits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all not too bad.  David said it's probably good that Gus was crying when she was visiting because it showed her how I handle the baby when he's upset.  I'm on the fence about that theory but hey, only 3 more visits to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of being a bad parent, here's a photo series I call, "Things On My Baby's Head"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rattle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIKXpNWLWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/res0nbHh4QE/s1600-h/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIKXpNWLWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/res0nbHh4QE/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296807513056226658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onesie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYILfjmghII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VJFvZ43Fcd4/s1600-h/IMG_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYILfjmghII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VJFvZ43Fcd4/s320/IMG_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296808748501730434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burp Cloth&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIMDMgBX8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/MZarhkT3m1U/s1600-h/P1020944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIMDMgBX8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/MZarhkT3m1U/s320/P1020944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296809360775798722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacifier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIK0xfvFaI/AAAAAAAAAMI/4DmoKZkL4pE/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIK0xfvFaI/AAAAAAAAAMI/4DmoKZkL4pE/s320/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296808013497046434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiimote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIMexzsVJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xEDfLQvc69c/s1600-h/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIMexzsVJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xEDfLQvc69c/s320/IMG_0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296809834646885522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pocahontas Ballpoint Pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIM_pwAZLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/7db0VjInnJc/s1600-h/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIM_pwAZLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/7db0VjInnJc/s320/IMG_0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296810399419622578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't call Child Protection Services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3201043669372857056?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3201043669372857056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3201043669372857056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3201043669372857056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3201043669372857056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/droolia-roberts.html' title='Droolia Roberts'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SYIKXpNWLWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/res0nbHh4QE/s72-c/IMG_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-7485634202796098254</id><published>2009-01-20T14:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:36:39.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya'll got Ya'll's Work Cut Out For Ya'll</title><content type='html'>Let the indoctrination begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZRviYkzSI/AAAAAAAAALQ/osoRiRJPSqc/s1600-h/P1020891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZRviYkzSI/AAAAAAAAALQ/osoRiRJPSqc/s320/P1020891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293508289146178850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK, it's been a few weeks since an update but that's because we've been busy with Gus and his &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/58/Maslow%27s_hierarchy_of_needs.svg/800px-Maslow%27s_hierarchy_of_needs.svg.png"&gt;numerous needs&lt;/a&gt;.  They are not kidding when they say being a stay-at-home mom is a full time job.  He is now 8 weeks old and doing great!  I have to say, despite sleepless nights and diaper changes, I thoroughly love being a dad.  He gets cuter with each passing day and is beginning to &lt;a href="http://images.ctv.ca/gallery/photo/idol_gives_back_070416/image0.jpg"&gt;give back a little&lt;/a&gt; with semi-smiles and not-so-blank stares.  From total newborn infant dependency he's slowly but surely leaving the fog of nothingness and emerging into the bright light of consciousness... I hope he's not a bully.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chriskalani.com/news/goat-headlock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 283px;" src="http://chriskalani.com/news/goat-headlock.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the adoption front, we are going to have 4 visits from our social worker before the adoption can be finalized.  I know it's necessary and for the good of the baby, but it still makes me a little nervous.  The good news is, we've managed to keep Gus alive for 8 weeks so we're doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; right. &lt;a href="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/dailymusto/images/annie.jpg"&gt; Tomorrow&lt;/a&gt; is her first visit so I will talk more about that later.  Wish us luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some more pics of Gus' antics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZa2dllC1I/AAAAAAAAALY/uP73c17ZbC0/s1600-h/P1020923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZa2dllC1I/AAAAAAAAALY/uP73c17ZbC0/s320/P1020923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293518303722277714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZbLly6A4I/AAAAAAAAALg/wsIn60CvYzg/s1600-h/IMG_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZbLly6A4I/AAAAAAAAALg/wsIn60CvYzg/s320/IMG_0058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293518666702914434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZb2L14pvI/AAAAAAAAALo/55taCNhLJa0/s1600-h/P1020858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZb2L14pvI/AAAAAAAAALo/55taCNhLJa0/s320/P1020858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293519398470461170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZf3byXEoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3lUx19LpvkY/s1600-h/P1020661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZf3byXEoI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3lUx19LpvkY/s320/P1020661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293523817977025154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-7485634202796098254?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7485634202796098254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=7485634202796098254' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7485634202796098254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7485634202796098254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/yall-got-yalls-work-cut-out-for-yall.html' title='Ya&apos;ll got Ya&apos;ll&apos;s Work Cut Out For Ya&apos;ll'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SXZRviYkzSI/AAAAAAAAALQ/osoRiRJPSqc/s72-c/P1020891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2836580290756846770</id><published>2008-12-23T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:46:55.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Christmas Is Not Bliss-Less</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SVGSxQFUBCI/AAAAAAAAALE/bHIHbz9vxSg/s1600-h/xmas+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SVGSxQFUBCI/AAAAAAAAALE/bHIHbz9vxSg/s400/xmas+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283165212710798370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a &lt;a href="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2007/10/25/sports/26baseball-600.jpg"&gt;safe&lt;/a&gt; holiday season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2836580290756846770?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2836580290756846770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2836580290756846770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2836580290756846770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2836580290756846770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-christmas-is-not-bliss-less.html' title='This Christmas Is Not Bliss-Less'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SVGSxQFUBCI/AAAAAAAAALE/bHIHbz9vxSg/s72-c/xmas+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3132621430487895462</id><published>2008-12-11T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T09:49:58.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relinquishment</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a big day for us.  I took Gus' birth parents to &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt; to sign the relinquishment papers.  I thought it would only take a few minutes but it ended up taking over an hour.   Apparently there are a lot of papers to sign and they have to do it in triplicate. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41982000/jpg/_41982862_get416triplets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 238px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41982000/jpg/_41982862_get416triplets.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before they signed I noticed our conversation was &lt;a href="http://www.wrensnestonline.com/blog/wp-content/awkward-picture.jpg"&gt;awkward&lt;/a&gt; with lots of silences.  After they signed off however, everyone was more relaxed and started joking around.  I guess the big elephant in the room was finally gone.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.newyorker.com/images/2007/05/14/p646/070514_banksy10_p646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 282px;" src="http://www.newyorker.com/images/2007/05/14/p646/070514_banksy10_p646.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thus after two and a half weeks of caring for the little &lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00064K2RQ.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;poop machine&lt;/a&gt;, he's officially in &lt;a href="http://msnbc.com/modules/take3/aug/img/rewind/limbo.jpg"&gt;Limbo&lt;/a&gt;!  Meaning his birth parents no longer have any rights to him and at the same time he isn't technically our son...  Yet.  We have to wait 6 months before the adoption is finalized.  During that time there will be a couple visits from a social worker to see if we are in fact taking good care of him.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh, his umbilical cord finally fell off!  It's totally disgusting.  I mean, it's a beautiful example of nature at its most miraculous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3132621430487895462?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3132621430487895462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3132621430487895462' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3132621430487895462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3132621430487895462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/relinquishment.html' title='Relinquishment'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2157296907043772754</id><published>2008-12-04T11:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:59:03.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itty Bitty Kitty Committee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SThD0n_in-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/SXRLDRy7ofM/s1600-h/P1020625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SThD0n_in-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/SXRLDRy7ofM/s320/P1020625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276041534832287714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/STgxM4rA6cI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2HGWqpz5QCU/s1600-h/P1020623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/STgxM4rA6cI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2HGWqpz5QCU/s320/P1020623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276021060905527746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/STgw3-huCvI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PbUZP50J9a0/s1600-h/P1020622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/STgw3-huCvI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PbUZP50J9a0/s320/P1020622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276020701699902194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/STgwqtVDGKI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4hmqLzt1XMo/s1600-h/P1020621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/STgwqtVDGKI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4hmqLzt1XMo/s320/P1020621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276020473745053858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But seriously folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because we have a new baby in the house doesn't mean our adoption journey is over.  Far from it in fact.  Even though Gus is in our care, his birth parents haven't yet signed the relinquishment papers.  It is Adoption Connection's policy to let them be of sound mind to sign off.  That means they have to be out of the hospital for a couple days first.  They will then meet with a counselor to see if their choice is in fact one they definitely want to make.  It's a little bit &lt;a href="http://images.quickblogcast.com/101258-93957/Boy_With_Stage_Fright.jpg"&gt;nerve-wracking&lt;/a&gt; for us since they could change their minds but they have assured us this is the road they want to take. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.getentrepreneurial.com/images/decision-making.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 260px;" src="http://www.getentrepreneurial.com/images/decision-making.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have been using this time to get to know them a little bit.  We've seen them twice since taking Gus home and they seem to really mostly be concerned for Gus' well being.  I'm always nervous before we see them because I fear they will think we're doing a &lt;a href="http://www.wetasschronicles.com/archives/images/TargetHolder.jpg"&gt;bad job&lt;/a&gt; but the truth is, I think they have an equal amount of fear.  Maybe it's because they think we might change OUR minds, or that we might judge them for deciding on an adoption plan.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com/url?q=http://www.legaljuice.com/judge.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNE7d1ahHVqcodMCPM0MIeM3c2d5hQ"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 350px;" src="http://images.google.com/url?q=http://www.legaljuice.com/judge.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNE7d1ahHVqcodMCPM0MIeM3c2d5hQ" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here we have this perfect little baby who will have no shortage of love from us and even though his birth parents decided on adoption, it was because they also loved him too much to be raised in their situation.  Whatever I used to think about adoption, I now know that it is a profound event surrounded by love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2157296907043772754?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2157296907043772754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2157296907043772754' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2157296907043772754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2157296907043772754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/itty-bitty-kitty-committee.html' title='Itty Bitty Kitty Committee'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SThD0n_in-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/SXRLDRy7ofM/s72-c/P1020625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-5541444341132330815</id><published>2008-11-29T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:20:38.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready... Set... GO!!!</title><content type='html'>In a nutshell, We are now the proud parents of a newborn baby boy!  Introducing &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28430168@N02/sets/72157610435403786/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gus Elliott Lee-Jesitus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28430168@N02/sets/72157610435403786/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 230px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3066/3068275673_645e21c9d4.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In honor of this big change in our lives, I have changed the look of the blog as well.  I still can't believe it actually happened.  A little over a year since we joined &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/homepage1.asp"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt; and 10 months of waiting in outreach, we are finally DADS.  Let me catch a breath!  This is the first time in 5 days I've had a moment to sit down and collect my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday the 24th of November, 4:00 pm, it was just a normal day at work when Adoption Connection called to tell me there is a couple that had just given birth but couldn't keep him.  They chose us out of 5 profiles!   If we agreed to it, we would have to take the baby home the next day.  We scheduled to meet at the UCSF Hospital at 6:00.  Between 4 and 6, I had to scramble to finish my work, tell my bosses I need to take a leave of absence and call David to tell him the news.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whistler.mtv.ca/images/schedule/schedule.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 290px;" src="http://whistler.mtv.ca/images/schedule/schedule.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met the couple at the hospital, met Gus, got to know everyone a little bit, set up an appointment to take the baby home the next day, and then left. We then went to Target to buy 2 cart loads of baby stuff.  Without knowing what to buy, we just threw stuff into the carts willy nilly.  Sleep that evening was interrupted and strange.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI/223/1804/PreviewComp/SuperStock_1804R-5006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 202px;" src="http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI/223/1804/PreviewComp/SuperStock_1804R-5006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day (Tuesday), we went back to the hospital at 11:00 in the morning to be there for his discharge.  We were actually at the hospital until 4:30 because things just took a little extra time.  It was an awkward moment when the birth parents left.  It seemed like they wanted to keep it short but they were visibly sad yet resolute about their decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they left, the nurses gave us a quick lesson on what to do.  I could tell they thought we were totally unprepared.  They offered to have a nurse come to our house to give us pointers but I haven't heard anything since we left the hospital so maybe that won't happen.  After the crash course, we made an appointment to see a pediatrician and then signed 2 forms and left the hospital...  Um, that's all we had to do?  We could not believe they let us take a newborn infant out of the hospital after only meeting him the day before.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.funonthenet.in/images/stories/forwards/Roller-Coaster/roller-coaster-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 373px;" src="http://www.funonthenet.in/images/stories/forwards/Roller-Coaster/roller-coaster-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now we are getting settled into a routine and he is a very sweet mellow kid.  This is one Thanksgiving we will always remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-5541444341132330815?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5541444341132330815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=5541444341132330815' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5541444341132330815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5541444341132330815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/ready-set-go.html' title='Ready... Set... GO!!!'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-9169642218459492020</id><published>2008-11-05T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:17:50.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equality For All (except gays)</title><content type='html'>Despite our best efforts, Proposition 8 looks like it will pass by a narrow 52-48 margin.  That means the citizens of California voted to insert language into the constitution taking away rights from a group of people.  Usually it's the other way around and we GRANT rights to disenfranchised people.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.thehumanist.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/jimcrowpic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 226px;" src="http://blog.thehumanist.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/jimcrowpic3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm incredibly saddened by this turn of events and yet have hope for a couple of reasons.  One reason is Barack Obama  won the presidential election and I believe he will be an ally for us.  I mean, he even included gays in his winning speech last night!  I don't think Bush ever did that.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theatlantic.com/unbound/sage/images/bush-gay-marriage.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 276px;" src="http://www.theatlantic.com/unbound/sage/images/bush-gay-marriage.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another reason is young people are not nearly as threatened by homosexuality as older folks so when the older generation dies off, we'll be left with a loving utopia where everyone is treated with dignity and respect...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2007/startracks/070101/aaron_carter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 346px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2007/startracks/070101/aaron_carter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The final reason is this whole gay marriage thing has really filled me with a sense of community and justice.  Last weekend &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28430168@N02/3005305273/sizes/l/in/set-72157606838495039/"&gt;we stood outside in the pouring rain&lt;/a&gt; holding signs for "No on 8".  It felt good to be a part of something at a grassroots level.  It felt even better when people driving by in cars honked in our favor or told us they were definitely going to vote No.  Even though we lost, the fact that we came so close this time gives me hope for the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-9169642218459492020?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9169642218459492020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=9169642218459492020' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/9169642218459492020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/9169642218459492020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/equality-for-all-except-for-gays.html' title='Equality For All (except gays)'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-5236007454749631844</id><published>2008-10-23T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:14:58.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote NO on prop 8!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone.  This is my PSA on &lt;a href="http://www.noonprop8.com/"&gt;Prop 8&lt;/a&gt;, the proposition that will amend California's constitution to eliminate marriage rights for same-sex people.  Ready?  here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are going to vote YES on Prop 8, you should just kill yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me elaborate.  Seems like the only people who want Prop 8 to pass are either a.) religious, or b.) so homophobic they invent some irrational morality to defend their prejudices.  If you are the former, killing yourself will get you to God faster which is the ultimate goal right?  Don't think of it as suicide, think of it as getting in the Fastrak Lane for the Pearly Gates.  If you are the latter, you should just die because what you're trying to do is insert bigotry, hate and discrimination into the state's constitution and that is a deplorable thing to do.  I think in your heart of hearts you know that too.  If you vote Yes, will you be able to look someone in the eye and say "I voted to ADD discrimination to the Constitution"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shouldn't be able to eliminate rights for anyone just because they are different than us. Haven't we learned this already?   David and I just want to live our lives as decent human beings where we realize that difference, though sometimes scary, is not always bad.  In fact, encountering difference is just an opportunity to learn more about this bizarre world we live in.  Kind of like going to an Asian restaurant.  So, with that in mind, I take back my original statement.  I don't want anyone to kill themselves because it would be wrong to wish that (and I think we all know the difference between right and wrong).  I just want people to vote &lt;a href="http://www.noonprop8.com/"&gt;NO on prop 8&lt;/a&gt; where it won't affect straight people's lives &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at all&lt;/span&gt; but could totally change ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have got to get past this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-5236007454749631844?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5236007454749631844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=5236007454749631844' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5236007454749631844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5236007454749631844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/vote-no-on-prop-8.html' title='Vote NO on prop 8!'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3848102539532440750</id><published>2008-10-09T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:35:49.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Just Like That...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;RED ALERT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we got a call from &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/homepage1.asp"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt; that there might be a baby for us!  It is already born and they wanted to know if it would be ok to give the birth mother our profile.  If she chose us, we would have to leave work right away and drive a couple hours to pick the baby up.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.healthliteracyinnovations.com/_imgs/say_what.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.healthliteracyinnovations.com/_imgs/say_what.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had just moved the day before and in fact weren't even living in our new home yet.  We were in &lt;a href="http://images.allposters.com/images/125/003_crossroads_doublesided.jpg"&gt;purgatory&lt;/a&gt; sleeping on blankets on the floor of our old house because the new house didn't even have a bed set up yet.  All our clothes were in boxes including all the baby stuff we have accumulated and we didn't even have a working phone line, not to mention any internet... So we said, "&lt;a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/static.onmylist.com/list_item_images/48840/00_list_view.gif"&gt;Sure we'll take it!&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.impactlab.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/choice-87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.impactlab.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/choice-87.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but &lt;a href="http://www.magicmyst.com/child.htg/kate.gif"&gt;alas&lt;/a&gt;, she chose someone else.  Phew and Sad Face at the same time.  My poor stomach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3848102539532440750?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3848102539532440750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3848102539532440750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3848102539532440750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3848102539532440750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-just-like-that_09.html' title='And Just Like That...'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-6378938302704197125</id><published>2008-09-30T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T10:39:03.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Have Learned Thus Far</title><content type='html'>Boy are we &lt;a href="http://www.nosweat.org.uk/files/images/Sweatshop%201.preview.jpg"&gt;busy bees&lt;/a&gt;.  David and I are in the middle of selling our place while buying a new one at the same time.  It's been a whirlwind of storing, staging, and showing. There's also been a &lt;a href="http://gillinc.blogspot.com/uploaded_images/Alvaro.Morales.Katrina-767077.jpg"&gt;Hurricane Katrina's&lt;/a&gt; worth of faxing, emailing, and phone calls.  Not to mention a healthy &lt;a href="http://www.co.marin.ca.us/depts/lb/main/crm/earthquake/sf/20.jpg"&gt;1906 Earthquake's&lt;/a&gt; portion of inspections, meetings, and paperwork.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.sfweekly.com/thesnitch/Paperwork.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://blogs.sfweekly.com/thesnitch/Paperwork.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://9440group5.wikispaces.com/space/showimage/soondubu_jjigae_%28spicy_tofu_stew%29.jpg"&gt;Soon&lt;/a&gt; the transition will be over and it will be back to business as usual... Meaning sitting around waiting to be matched.  Despite having a packed schedule, we somehow managed to go to 2 workshops over the last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one was about the legal issues that may arise for married same-sex couples.  It was hosted by two powerful attorneys who specialize in family law and estate planning.  Their names are &lt;a href="http://www.dlklawgroup.com/"&gt;Deb Kinney&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.waldlaw.net/index.htm"&gt;Deborah Wald&lt;/a&gt;, or as I like to refer to them, The Debsbians.  They spoke passionately and eloquently not just about the legal ramifications of same-sex marriage, but the cultural ones as well.  We are standing at the precipice of yet another important civil rights issue and it is heartening to know we are trying to move away from discrimination instead of towards it.  "NO" on &lt;a href="http://ballotpedia.org/wiki/index.php?title=California_Proposition_8_%282008%29"&gt;prop 8&lt;/a&gt;!  Don't worry, allowing gay people to marry won't cause this to happen:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r296/keeleyson/goat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r296/keeleyson/goat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second workshop we went to was called Negotiating Birth Family Relationships.  Since we are planning on doing an open adoption, the intent is for the birth family to be involved in the child's life forever so it's important to nurture a good relationship with them.  The workshop mainly &lt;a href="http://www.vospers.com/upload/vospers/images/new%20car/ford-focus.jpg"&gt;focused&lt;/a&gt; on fears and expectations. The speaker also gave us different scenarios that may arise and asked how we would handle them. Also, there were bagels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-6378938302704197125?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6378938302704197125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=6378938302704197125' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6378938302704197125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6378938302704197125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-we-have-learned-thus-far.html' title='What We Have Learned Thus Far'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2780867652569497320</id><published>2008-09-03T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:02:08.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Throat With a Heart In It</title><content type='html'>We did it!  Yesterday David and I pledged ourselves to each other in front of a Justice of the Peace at City Hall in San Francisco County, CA.  It was important for us to get married before November when there will be a vote to determine once and for all if our relationship is valid in the eyes of the law.  Apologies to family and friends for whom we didn't have time to organize a party.  Fear not, we intend on having a reception early next year to properly celebrate.  Here's how it went down... (it helps if you imagine it as a silent movie with piano music playing in the background)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7yIg5L-kI/AAAAAAAAAII/Xkimt9wgEfs/s1600-h/P1010568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7yIg5L-kI/AAAAAAAAAII/Xkimt9wgEfs/s320/P1010568.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241893244388506178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7yOFdj8xI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zr-IkbQnUJ4/s1600-h/P1010582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7yOFdj8xI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zr-IkbQnUJ4/s320/P1010582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241893340104094482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7ySqcKSiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/w6AsBTgxis4/s1600-h/P1010596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7ySqcKSiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/w6AsBTgxis4/s320/P1010596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241893418749807138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7yW7VmktI/AAAAAAAAAIg/GzOtrKGjMzs/s1600-h/P1010626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7yW7VmktI/AAAAAAAAAIg/GzOtrKGjMzs/s320/P1010626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241893492005180114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7zWPrjWEI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cjXfrQT_qUI/s1600-h/P1010653_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7zWPrjWEI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cjXfrQT_qUI/s400/P1010653_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241894579797710914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/2826145452_c0f489250f.jpg?v=0"&gt;Patty and Ross&lt;/a&gt; for taking time off work to witness and take photos.  We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28430168@N02/sets/72157607093378544/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2780867652569497320?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2780867652569497320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2780867652569497320' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2780867652569497320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2780867652569497320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/like-throat-with-heart-stuck-in-it.html' title='Like a Throat With a Heart In It'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SL7yIg5L-kI/AAAAAAAAAII/Xkimt9wgEfs/s72-c/P1010568.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-7958198540212720759</id><published>2008-08-19T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:36:39.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Iz Where The Catz Are</title><content type='html'>David and I are in the process of looking for a new home!  We love where we live right now but it is a &lt;a href="http://homebuying.about.com/od/marketfactstrends/qt/0207TinCommon.htm"&gt;TIC&lt;/a&gt; and not the ideal situation for us, especially with a baby on the way.  We're going to try our best to stay in &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/2779622062_19540e7db3.jpg?v=0"&gt;San Francisco&lt;/a&gt; but with the prices the way they are, we'll be lucky if we can afford a Single Family Shack. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.friedmanarchives.com/British%20Columbia/images/Shack%20-%20vertical%208x10%20300%20dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.friedmanarchives.com/British%20Columbia/images/Shack%20-%20vertical%208x10%20300%20dpi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/1/13/Rundown_Shack.jpg/800px-Rundown_Shack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/1/13/Rundown_Shack.jpg/800px-Rundown_Shack.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;which one should we get?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-7958198540212720759?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7958198540212720759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=7958198540212720759' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7958198540212720759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7958198540212720759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/home-iz-where-catz-are.html' title='Home Iz Where The Catz Are'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-4619141090628106817</id><published>2008-08-07T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T08:56:11.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So You Think You Can Be America's Best Dance Crew</title><content type='html'>I realize this blog is getting further and further away from being about our adoption but I just have to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katee for &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/dance/"&gt;SYTYCD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fox.com/dance/img/top20_bios/kateeshean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.fox.com/dance/img/top20_bios/kateeshean.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X7J3p21qzsc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;watch&lt;/a&gt; her with Joshua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and Fanny Pack for &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/dance_crew/series.jhtml"&gt;ANDC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3052/2568106367_99eb77a2da.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3052/2568106367_99eb77a2da.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_5dz5Drbvc"&gt;watch&lt;/a&gt; them perform to Missy Elliott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are my predictions... Don't hate. Participate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-4619141090628106817?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4619141090628106817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=4619141090628106817' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4619141090628106817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4619141090628106817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-you-think-you-can-be-americas-next.html' title='So You Think You Can Be America&apos;s Best Dance Crew'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-6768209404823174913</id><published>2008-07-19T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T18:43:23.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There And Back Again</title><content type='html'>We are back at home in San Francisco.  Jet lag is getting the best of me so I thought I'd post a final entry.  Our last stop on the tour was Berlin.    We arrived at the main train station wide-eyed at the modernity of it.  It was like a giant shopping mall with trains running through it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH4-_33aII/AAAAAAAAAHQ/yOh0rcMF-cI/s1600-h/P1010161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH4-_33aII/AAAAAAAAAHQ/yOh0rcMF-cI/s320/P1010161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224730803907815554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of Germany has a really rich history but Berlin in particular has had some major events in the recent past.  The City is in a constant state of change and construction due to their reunification efforts since the fall of the Berlin Wall.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH5qrdfO0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Xjqfhwegujk/s1600-h/P1010176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH5qrdfO0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Xjqfhwegujk/s320/P1010176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224731554342714178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We visited the Museum at the site of Checkpoint Charlie. Its focus is to describe life during a split Germany. The museum itself is kind of cluttered but it tells many interesting stories of escape attempts and the exuberance of the people after the Wall came down. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH9_DhzqSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MDwYNnj6eLc/s1600-h/P1010342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH9_DhzqSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MDwYNnj6eLc/s320/P1010342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224736302447175970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time for a little lunch break.  Learning about history sure makes you hungry.  Luckily they pour really big glasses of wine!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH8xz3AnKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5EglOuOUGfg/s1600-h/P1010237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH8xz3AnKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5EglOuOUGfg/s320/P1010237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224734975391210658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning we went to see the Reichstag building. In 1933, an arsonist set the building on fire ushering in a new era of Nazi rule. You can still see some of the burn marks.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH7N8flL9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/QQi20tqkc24/s1600-h/P1010259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH7N8flL9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/QQi20tqkc24/s320/P1010259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224733259721945042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above the columns, it says "Dem Deutschen Volken" or "For the German People". The family of the person who engraved it died in the holocaust.  Today it is back in business as the offices of Parliament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the last things we did in Berlin was go to the stylish Jewish Museum.  It recounts Jewish life in Germany starting from the beginning of recorded history.  The building itself is a monument to the millions of lives lost due to the persecution of Jews throughout time.  One particularly intense display was a vast empty room with thousands of metal "faces" on the ground that clanged when you walked over them.  We will never forget.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH_fE4HQ9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/dd5-zIxsssg/s1600-h/P1010396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH_fE4HQ9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/dd5-zIxsssg/s320/P1010396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224737952076612562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH_BpEmZcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ibfY3i0hllM/s1600-h/P1010401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH_BpEmZcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ibfY3i0hllM/s320/P1010401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224737446396585410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So our time in Europe comes to an end.  It was great traveling with a good friend and I feel like I really learned a lot!  I will remember the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28430168@N02/sets/72157606079248564/"&gt;delicious food&lt;/a&gt;, the kind people, and the madness of human behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-de03cb119068d34a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde03cb119068d34a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331660120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B3B1A5EA8D6CDE3CBB1E8E54E999596CBE6180.5ACB038299C70C559B46D4122EF0DA31406F551B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde03cb119068d34a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8nyrR4DQiKMey3n1LYgaUach5-U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde03cb119068d34a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331660120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B3B1A5EA8D6CDE3CBB1E8E54E999596CBE6180.5ACB038299C70C559B46D4122EF0DA31406F551B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde03cb119068d34a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8nyrR4DQiKMey3n1LYgaUach5-U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-6768209404823174913?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=de03cb119068d34a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6768209404823174913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=6768209404823174913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6768209404823174913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6768209404823174913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/there-and-back-again.html' title='There And Back Again'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SIH4-_33aII/AAAAAAAAAHQ/yOh0rcMF-cI/s72-c/P1010161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3060139656095318428</id><published>2008-07-14T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:02:06.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahoj</title><content type='html'>Greetings from Prague!  This place is a combination of old world beauty and reconstruction blues.  There are some pretty incredible sights with lots of Gothic flair...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHt5CIugu2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/0L173AGO47E/s1600-h/P1000996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHt5CIugu2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/0L173AGO47E/s320/P1000996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222901270475488098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And also some decidedly non-gothic images.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHvIDTw7QxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/wQ-RKqzAyDE/s1600-h/P1000988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHvIDTw7QxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/wQ-RKqzAyDE/s320/P1000988.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222988152036868882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot to mention that while we were in Vienna, we accidentally ran into the Tour De France!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHvIZwxSK4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/keiGwbT4Dvw/s1600-h/P1000960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHvIZwxSK4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/keiGwbT4Dvw/s320/P1000960.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222988537780120450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were also going to buy some gifts in Vienna before we left.   Maybe some wine to bring home, but decided to wait until Berlin.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHvJ17dVxPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/x82hDSW23KM/s1600-h/P1000905_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHvJ17dVxPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/x82hDSW23KM/s320/P1000905_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222990121197225202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, back to Prague...  Today we packed it in.  We saw  the Charles Bridge,  Prague Castle,  Old Jewish Cemetery,  King Wenceslas Square, and  finally  the opera Don Giovanni at the Estates Theater. It is the original theater  Mozart debuted Don Giovanni in on October 27, 1787 .  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHvKqNDRYdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XDXPY8ckKFA/s1600-h/P1010142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHvKqNDRYdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XDXPY8ckKFA/s320/P1010142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222991019272921554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow we are heading to Berlin for the final leg of our tour.  This is going by fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3060139656095318428?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3060139656095318428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3060139656095318428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3060139656095318428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3060139656095318428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahoj.html' title='Ahoj'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHt5CIugu2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/0L173AGO47E/s72-c/P1000996.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-8379452570150555910</id><published>2008-07-13T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T00:25:55.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Czech Please!</title><content type='html'>We are leaving Vienna today and heading to Prague.  Wish us luck!  here is a &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28430168@N02/sets/72157606079248564/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to the food we've been eating...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-8379452570150555910?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8379452570150555910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=8379452570150555910' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8379452570150555910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8379452570150555910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/czech-please.html' title='Czech Please!'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2670104253703725900</id><published>2008-07-11T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:24:32.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There Are No Kangaroos In Austria</title><content type='html'>First of all, we are here in Europe for work.  this is what we did:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfZkE-m-fI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ao-G3ESKsvU/s1600-h/P1000562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfZkE-m-fI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ao-G3ESKsvU/s320/P1000562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221881506794240498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What you are looking at is the view from the remote controlled space ship Patty and I rode in onto the big TV stage.  It was for a kid's show called "Tiger Duck Club" and they invited us over to talk about animation.  It was scary and thrilling trying to do a live interview translated into English through an ear piece in front of an audience of 150 kids... In one take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we decided to take a bus tour to see the Bavarian countryside.  We saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfaILa60dI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SNzp474Ez8Y/s1600-h/P1000625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfaILa60dI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SNzp474Ez8Y/s320/P1000625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221882126998884818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this (note the para-sailing over the castle).  It's called Castle Neuschwanstein and is the inspiration behind Disneyland's castle.  Oo, maybe we can write this trip off.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfcLPWQN1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/4pKayW4eLUo/s1600-h/P1000628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfcLPWQN1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/4pKayW4eLUo/s320/P1000628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221884378615920466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we left Munich and headed over to Austria.  First stop, Salzburg!  They have solar powered garbage cans but we couldn't figure out why they need power.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfbK6WGYQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XGJLT7K3BcQ/s1600-h/P1000725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfbK6WGYQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XGJLT7K3BcQ/s320/P1000725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221883273466503426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Patty, you have something in your hair"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfc98VDkZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-aD5Fzr0Irw/s1600-h/P1000755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfc98VDkZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-aD5Fzr0Irw/s320/P1000755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221885249683952018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After leaving Salzburg, we took an epic journey to Vienna.  We were carrying heavy bags, dealing with rude people and getting lost but in the end it was all worth it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfdI2vkVeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/24TcQfmQ5Gk/s1600-h/P1000798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfdI2vkVeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/24TcQfmQ5Gk/s320/P1000798.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221885437163099618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2670104253703725900?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2670104253703725900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2670104253703725900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2670104253703725900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2670104253703725900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/there-are-no-kangaroos-in-austria.html' title='There Are No Kangaroos In Austria'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHfZkE-m-fI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ao-G3ESKsvU/s72-c/P1000562.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-6205464552910928586</id><published>2008-07-07T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:56:38.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guten Tag!</title><content type='html'>Hello from Munich!  Patty and I are in Germany doing press for the release of Wall-E.   We will be appearing on a children's television show called Tiger Duck Club.  It's supposed to be the German equivalent to Sesame Street except without the puppets.  Since nothing is going on adoption-wise, I'll just use the next few entries as a travel journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane ride was great. Barely any turbulence and it was a direct flight.  The meals however, were somewhat lacking...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPaOC1OksI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pNApGGj5I9A/s1600-h/P1000419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPaOC1OksI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pNApGGj5I9A/s320/P1000419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220756327865684674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first thing I noticed about German people is that they love themselves some beer!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPaydL2AqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/t03iTlf8HtA/s1600-h/P1000445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPaydL2AqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/t03iTlf8HtA/s320/P1000445.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220756953415156386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As if that's not enough, here's a close-up.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPbCy_tvEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vtZpJVw25Gw/s1600-h/P1000446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPbCy_tvEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vtZpJVw25Gw/s320/P1000446.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220757234147769410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In addition to beer, they love pretzels, cabbage, potatoes, and sausages.  They also love concentration camps.  Or at least, they used to.  We went to Dachau right outside of Munich and it was the first concentration camp in Germany.   The  sign at the entrance translates to,  "Work  Makes  Freedom".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPcVe7-22I/AAAAAAAAAE4/JzFgpGpnKCY/s1600-h/P1000479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPcVe7-22I/AAAAAAAAAE4/JzFgpGpnKCY/s320/P1000479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220758654692547426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Patty at one of the bunkers. Each one was made for 50 people but at the height of WWII, they reached capacities of 500...  Sobering&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPc83c41PI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f3_ulja256U/s1600-h/P1000492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPc83c41PI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f3_ulja256U/s320/P1000492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220759331287913714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's something more fun.  At the source of the river Eisbach, there is so much turbulence, people surf from bank to bank.  It's only 20 feet wide!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPe_rRmpwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RwRchIyFxUE/s1600-h/P1000533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPe_rRmpwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RwRchIyFxUE/s320/P1000533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220761578582222594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, it turns out Germans were the originators of Banking For Jerks.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHb1tD8_5UI/AAAAAAAAAFY/goy9rCOjY6k/s1600-h/P1000548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHb1tD8_5UI/AAAAAAAAAFY/goy9rCOjY6k/s320/P1000548.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221630972486739266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more photos of the food we're eating, click &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28430168@N02/sets/72157606079248564/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-6205464552910928586?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6205464552910928586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=6205464552910928586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6205464552910928586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6205464552910928586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/guten-tag.html' title='Guten Tag!'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SHPaOC1OksI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pNApGGj5I9A/s72-c/P1000419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-4869355612249295098</id><published>2008-06-28T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T11:07:45.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Will...  Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SGZ1tpQ6DdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/8SXrSnIROK8/s1600-h/P1000367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SGZ1tpQ6DdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/8SXrSnIROK8/s400/P1000367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216986645386628562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-4869355612249295098?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4869355612249295098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=4869355612249295098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4869355612249295098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4869355612249295098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-do.html' title='We Will...  Soon'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SGZ1tpQ6DdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/8SXrSnIROK8/s72-c/P1000367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2063561522545967097</id><published>2008-06-17T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:39:23.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone,  just a quick update.  Adoption Connection called us last week and told us our potential match decided to go with a heterosexual couple instead. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://microscopiq.com/images/mushroom-clown-ps3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://microscopiq.com/images/mushroom-clown-ps3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We want to thank everyone for all the kind words and encouragement.  Take heart!  We are not sitting around feeling sorry for ourselves.  We knew it was going to be a &lt;a href="http://pictopia.com/perl/get_image?provider_id=169&amp;amp;size=550x550_mb&amp;amp;ptp_photo_id=98177"&gt;tough road&lt;/a&gt; and it certainly has delivered on that promise.  Some people still aren't ready for the freaky lifestyle we intend to inflict on our children.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://secure.lynbrook.k12.ny.us/bwyner/munsters010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="https://secure.lynbrook.k12.ny.us/bwyner/munsters010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We know the baby for us is still out there somewhere and so we continue to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some good news.  David and I have decided to get married now that California is allowing it.  We will be one happy couple unless the naysayers are able to &lt;a href="http://www.mne.psu.edu/sommer/projects/tractor/tractorFY1/side3.jpg"&gt;overturn&lt;/a&gt; the ruling in November.  If you are in CA, remember to vote to allow gay marriage to continue!  If you are against gay marriage, don't bother voting that day please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2063561522545967097?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2063561522545967097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2063561522545967097' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2063561522545967097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2063561522545967097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-4350519715989188178</id><published>2008-06-06T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T15:26:41.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Timeline</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if I should write about things that aren't definite but I said way back when I first started this blog that I wanted to chronicle the process of our adoption.  Warts and all.  This entry will be a TIMELINE of the things that have been going on lately.  There are a couple reasons for making it a timeline.  One is that so much has happened in the last few weeks it will just be easier to see as bullet points rather than individual entries.  Another reason is David and I are still processing some of the recent developments and I'm just really not sure what to say about some things.  Facts are easier to digest.  I'm changing the names to protect privacy.  So here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- April 28 -&lt;br /&gt;Driving home from work, I was called by "Joyce" from Adoption Connection and told there is a pregnant girl (Gwenyth) who picked our profile!  She was 3 months pregnant and specifically wanted a gay couple.  Her reasons for choosing adoption are her own but she is only 15 years old and might not be ready to be a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May 3 -&lt;br /&gt;Speaking to a couple social workers at AC, they told us more details and asked if we'd be willing to speak with her.  We said "Hell Yeah!" without the "hell". We schedule a meeting for the 15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May 9 -&lt;br /&gt;Joyce calls us and says there might be a little hitch.  Turns out the birth father (Lars) lives with his grandma (Sue Ellen) and she is not keen on placing the baby with a gay couple.  Because, you know... Gays are gross. Lars however, is ok with having a gay couple as parents.  Joyce decides to meet with their family to see if she can help smooth things out.  Our meeting is rescheduled for the 27th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May 14 -&lt;br /&gt;David and I attend our Hospital Planning class and try to pay attention while our minds drift to the birth family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May 15 -&lt;br /&gt;California Supreme Court overturns ban on gay marriage.  Wedding planners and Target stores across the coast rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May 18 -&lt;br /&gt;No word on how Joyce's meeting went so we called her.  She told us the meeting went poorly and Sue Ellen didn't change her mind about supporting Gwenyth and Lars' decision to pick a gay couple.  Apparently tempers and nostrils flared.  The meeting on the 27th is still going to happen as planned.  Oh, also, Joyce tells us the baby is going to be a girl!  My heart stopped for about 30 sec but I pulled through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May 25 -&lt;br /&gt;it's my birthday!  yay me.  Some friends give us advice on how to act at our first meeting with Gwenyth's family.  They said to appeal to her parents since she still lives at home.  All I  know is, I'll be happy if I can refrain from having a nervous breakdown before arriving at their house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May 27 -&lt;br /&gt;Day of the big meeting!  We are nervous but resolved to make a good first impression.  About an hour before we leave for Gwenyth's house, I get a call from AC telling us this match is maybe only 50/50 at this point.  Sue Ellen is firm in her belief that gays shouldn't be parents.  We are demoralized but go forth with the meeting...  Gwenyth and Lars are awesome.  She is just like someone I would have been friends with in high school.  He is equally great in that he is standing by his girlfriend when most of the time the fathers just disappear.  We left the meeting on a high note but kept in mind that this pairing may not make it to the finish line if grandma gets her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- June 2 -&lt;br /&gt;I call Adoption Connection to see what the status is after our meeting.  Apparently Sue Ellen got mad at Joyce and doesn't want her on the case anymore.  AC told us Sue Ellen was able to convince Lars to look at a heterosexual couple in addition to considering us.  Gwenyth and her family are on our side and hopefully staying strong but Sue Ellen is possibly threatening&lt;br /&gt;legal action if she doesn't get her way.  Our hearts sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- June 6 -&lt;br /&gt;Today.  I was starting to get acclimated to the idea that this won't be THE ONE, but after writing this entry, I'm fluctuating between states of frustration and sadness.  It is so unfortunate that even though both birth parents want us to raise the baby, the birth father's grandmother could have enough power to prevent that from happening.  Worse than that, the ONLY reason we might not get this baby is because we are gay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-4350519715989188178?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4350519715989188178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=4350519715989188178' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4350519715989188178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4350519715989188178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/timeline.html' title='Timeline'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-1021942466196004614</id><published>2008-05-21T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T11:05:17.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Class Act</title><content type='html'>It's getting to the point in a blog's &lt;a href="http://www2.hsp.org/exhibits/Balch%20exhibits/rites/fig1.jpg"&gt;life cycle&lt;/a&gt; where in every new entry I will state the fact that I haven't posted a new blog in a while.  Well, there are several reasons for that.  All of which will be revealed in the coming months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our boredom, David and I signed up for another class at Adoption Connection.  The topic was "Hospital Planning".  It taught us our role in the &lt;a href="http://l.yimg.com/img.tv.yahoo.com/tv/us/img/site/05/45/0000000545_20060919015558.jpg"&gt;hospital&lt;/a&gt; when our birth mother is giving birth.  Basically, we are to be awkward bystanders as the mercurial waves of this unusual relationship unfolds.  Since we have no official rights until our birth mother signs the relinquishment forms, we are just supposed to support her and wait patiently in the corner.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://share.skype.com/sites/en/corner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://share.skype.com/sites/en/corner.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Probably the scariest thing for all adoptive parents is the chance that the mother will change her mind after giving birth.  They say it's rare, but it does happen.  As much as we want the baby, we have to be respectful of her role as the biological mom.  I know it will probably be the most difficult moment in her life and also probably the happiest in ours so Hospital Day will definitely be emotionally charged.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stargazers.gsfc.nasa.gov/images/geospace_images/electricity/charged_plates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://stargazers.gsfc.nasa.gov/images/geospace_images/electricity/charged_plates.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-1021942466196004614?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1021942466196004614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=1021942466196004614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1021942466196004614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1021942466196004614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/class-act.html' title='A Class Act'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-7796271099584322181</id><published>2008-04-19T22:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:46:02.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whole Lotta Nothing</title><content type='html'>Haven't posted a new blog in a while.  It's because there is nothing going on on the adoption front.  We're still &lt;a href="http://www.joe-ks.com/archives_may2002/Waiting4Raise.jpg"&gt;waiting &lt;/a&gt;for a little bundle of crying happiness.  The only news that came today is our outreach coordinator quit our agency.  It's ok, she's been replaced already.  Anyone want to take bets as to when we get matched?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bigapplevending.com/50_cent_pictures/bets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.bigapplevending.com/50_cent_pictures/bets.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-7796271099584322181?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7796271099584322181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=7796271099584322181' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7796271099584322181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7796271099584322181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/whole-lotta-nothing.html' title='A Whole Lotta Nothing'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3054638576164071163</id><published>2008-04-04T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T15:56:41.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say it, Don't Downplay It</title><content type='html'>Last night we went to our final workshop!  I'm glad we went to all of them but I'm equally glad that was the last one.  I mean, come on, how much &lt;a href="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/955/65127063.JPG"&gt;prep work &lt;/a&gt;do we really have to do?!  Maybe it's just overcompensating on our part since we're going to have an alternative family.  In the end, it will all be worth it when the little one looks up at us and says, "Hey dads, you guys always say the right thing to help me develop a positive self-esteem and you are always displaying non-shame based behavior for me to model.  There is no challenge I cannot overcome. Thank you."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/lowres/shu0237l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/lowres/shu0237l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The workshop dealt with issues of raising a child in an LGBT home.  I think there might be a "&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/tdrarh/COLLECT/XF007/GRAPHICS/Q_BRANCH/Q_03.jpg"&gt;Q&lt;/a&gt;" in there somewhere now but I'm not sure.  I don't know how many more minority groups we can belong to so I'm just adding this one to the pile.  The same techniques apply to having same gender parents as to having a transracial family.  It's all about communication baby.  I mean, communication WITH the baby.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/Baby-Talk-Poster-C10325447.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/Baby-Talk-Poster-C10325447.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are supposed to be sensitive to how our child feels when he or she comes home asking why he or she doesn't have a mom.  The kid might feel sad about that fact so we are supposed to have something prepared to say about it. And "eew, women are gross" won't cut it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.themovieblog.com/archives/Shrek-3-Princesses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.themovieblog.com/archives/Shrek-3-Princesses.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the most important thing will be to make sure our kid feels comfortable coming to us with whatever he or she wants to talk about.  It may not be the most natural thing for us to always be open in talking about our feelings, but for the sake of our child, it will be well worth the effort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3054638576164071163?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3054638576164071163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3054638576164071163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3054638576164071163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3054638576164071163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/say-it-dont-downplay-it.html' title='Say it, Don&apos;t Downplay It'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-5923879362056453277</id><published>2008-03-20T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T15:06:37.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Time Fun Time</title><content type='html'>Here are a couple noteworthy things semi-related to this blog, and our life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1.)  Our friend Tasha put a mention of this blog in the quietly hilarious comic she does for her company's website.  see it &lt;a href="http://www.doublefine.com/news.php/comics/th/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  (look for comic number 27)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2.)  I recently got to work with my friend &lt;a href="http://www.annachambers.com/"&gt;Anna&lt;/a&gt; again.  We collaborated once before at &lt;a href="http://www.calarts.com/"&gt;Calarts&lt;/a&gt; and it is still as fun as it was back then.   She does the design and I do the music.  Other old friends from &lt;a href="http://www.calarts.com/"&gt;Calarts&lt;/a&gt; did the animation.  Anna makes dolls that she sells to boutique toy stores and this is kind of a commercial for her new doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-763fc0e1ad8c4dfe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D763fc0e1ad8c4dfe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331660120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D413110833A37268E63AAE6860521BA242AEB7F5A.1962906F3E16891CF096D99635547D343608A49D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D763fc0e1ad8c4dfe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKdsRqSlvnRbp7Bo-1euci56kSaM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D763fc0e1ad8c4dfe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331660120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D413110833A37268E63AAE6860521BA242AEB7F5A.1962906F3E16891CF096D99635547D343608A49D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D763fc0e1ad8c4dfe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKdsRqSlvnRbp7Bo-1euci56kSaM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.  That's David's voice you hear on the song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-5923879362056453277?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=763fc0e1ad8c4dfe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5923879362056453277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=5923879362056453277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5923879362056453277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5923879362056453277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-time-fun-time.html' title='Blog Time Fun Time'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-8866529292221415932</id><published>2008-03-17T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:52:25.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Race</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, we went to yet another seminar.  They are informative but thankfully we only have one more left.  A person can do only so much soul searching.  Saturday's topic was about adopting transracially.  They should really have called it "Being A Responsible Parent In Today's Race Conscious Society Regardless Of What Color Your Kid's Skin Is" or BARPITRCSROWCYKSI.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www-psych.stanford.edu/%7Emcslab/images/story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www-psych.stanford.edu/%7Emcslab/images/story.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's face it, I'm Chinese so if we happen to adopt a white child, it will be a transracial adoption.  If we adopt an Asian kid, it will be transracial for David.  Our family already is of &lt;a href="http://www.nutsonline.com/images/items/04007l71.jpg"&gt;mixed heritage&lt;/a&gt; so hopefully getting a child that is different from either of us wouldn't be too much to deal with.  I think the point of the workshop was to examine people's motivations for wanting to adopt outside their race.  Are they ready for the identity issues that may arise?  Do they have friends of the race they are willing to adopt from?  If not, why not?  Do they know about the customs and holidays of their child's race?  Do they subscribe to Ebony Magazine? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.statesman.com/shared-gen/blogs/austin/shopping/ebony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.statesman.com/shared-gen/blogs/austin/shopping/ebony.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the whole seminar I was thinking in my head that this seems to be a primarily Caucasian concern based on the history of white colonization of other cultures.  I thought, this doesn't affect me, I was raised in the &lt;a href="http://www.uvm.edu/%7Esbraaten/Killington%20October%2029/Lots%20of%20Snow.jpg"&gt;super white midwest&lt;/a&gt; and I turned out fine.  By the end of the day however, I was left with a feeling of urgency and calling to make sure our kid gets the best of our culture as well as whatever culture he or she is born of. Well played Transracial Adoption Seminar... Well played.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-8866529292221415932?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8866529292221415932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=8866529292221415932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8866529292221415932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8866529292221415932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/lets-race.html' title='Let&apos;s Race'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-6820878640304976505</id><published>2008-03-13T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:34:23.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30:2 to Yuma</title><content type='html'>No word on a possible match yet.  We just got back from a nice little vacation in Palm Springs.  My parents flew in to see a tennis tournament so David and I went down there to &lt;a href="http://www.quakecon.org/images/stuff/hang-in-there.jpg"&gt;hang&lt;/a&gt; with them for a few days.  We relaxed in the sun and even got to play some golf! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R9m9MhkOS3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/15O9Dc8mRA8/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R9m9MhkOS3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/15O9Dc8mRA8/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177377269505477490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got back just in time to attend our Infant CPR class.  We learned how to do compressions, breaths and the  &lt;a href="http://www.state.sc.us/wcst/rla/heimlich/heim-4.jpg"&gt;baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;heimlich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; maneuver.  For CPR, it's 30 compressions to 2 breaths in case you are reading this near an unconscious person.  And don't forget to clear the airway to make sure your breaths are effective. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hubpages.com/u/130927_f520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://hubpages.com/u/130927_f520.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and thus the waiting continues...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-6820878640304976505?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6820878640304976505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=6820878640304976505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6820878640304976505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6820878640304976505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/302-to-yuma.html' title='30:2 to Yuma'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R9m9MhkOS3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/15O9Dc8mRA8/s72-c/IMG_0125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-4652744082147754676</id><published>2008-03-02T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T00:09:59.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Event Was Jam PACT</title><content type='html'>"She's so cute!  How could anyone have given her up?"&lt;br /&gt;"Have you met his real parents?"&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe one day you can still have kids of your own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday David and I went to an all day seminar called "Inside Outside" sponsored by an organization called &lt;a href="http://www.pactadopt.org/"&gt;PACT&lt;/a&gt;.  The focus of this workshop was to explore the ways people talk about adoption; both inside and outside the family.  Those seemingly innocent comments above contain a deeper subtext about the way society feels about adoption.  &lt;a href="http://frn.sdstate.edu/Lending_LibraryPics/Inventory%20Pictures/Clue%20434.jpg"&gt;Clue&lt;/a&gt;: our culture thinks since it's not most people's first choice, it's a worse choice.  That is so ridiculous it's redonkulous!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mfrost.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/07/25/seaweed_birthday_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://mfrost.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/07/25/seaweed_birthday_024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had been aware of this but really had no idea how deep it ran until we started the adoption process.  Almost everyone we've told has been supportive and wonderful (so it's not you guys... Love You!) but there have been a few stray comments here and there that have caught us off guard.  Since we're deep in this process, we are educationally much further along than the general population on adoption so I'm chalking up negative comments to ignorance rather than mal-intent.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.phantomgalleries.com/ChalkFestival.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.phantomgalleries.com/ChalkFestival.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The seminar was great in teaching us how to talk to people about why we're doing this.  Also, it  reminded us that we don't have to give out &lt;a href="http://www.darkmirage.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/27_haruhi_jigsaw_03.jpg"&gt;every little piece&lt;/a&gt; of information.  This is after all, going to be our family story and certain things should remain private.  Hmmm,  maybe I shouldn't be blogging about this...  ANYHOO, if anyone is thinking of asking us a question like those I mentioned at the beginning, we have learned to humbly answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Your choice of words makes us feel sad inside.&lt;br /&gt;-We ARE the real parents... And you AREn't supposed to say that.&lt;br /&gt;-That thing IS our own kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-4652744082147754676?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4652744082147754676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=4652744082147754676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4652744082147754676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4652744082147754676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/event-was-jam-pact.html' title='The Event Was Jam PACT'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3252759736266469022</id><published>2008-02-18T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:50:29.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Got Mail</title><content type='html'>This weekend I was doing my routine email check and there was a message from someone who saw our profile from &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/parent_profile_detail.asp?letterId=374"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.craphound.com/images/turnyourhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.craphound.com/images/turnyourhead.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've only been in outreach for a week and already someone wants to place their kid with us? We decided to &lt;a href="http://www.rockandrollreport.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/volume-knob.jpg"&gt;turn it down&lt;/a&gt; because we weren't sure if we could handle this particular situation.  The child is 2 years old, and has various health issues.  David and I had to do a lot of serious soul searching because how can you say 'no' to anyone?  We are going to refer her to the people at Adoption Connection and maybe they can help her out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3252759736266469022?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3252759736266469022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3252759736266469022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3252759736266469022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3252759736266469022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-got-mail.html' title='We Got Mail'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-880324475765568648</id><published>2008-02-14T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:04:09.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Funway</title><content type='html'>I know this will be divisive, but I secretly think Christian from Project Runway is funny...  There, I said it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/blogs/themoment/posts/christian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/blogs/themoment/posts/christian.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Valentines Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-880324475765568648?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/880324475765568648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=880324475765568648' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/880324475765568648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/880324475765568648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/project-funway.html' title='Project Funway'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-8035815610148643305</id><published>2008-02-09T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T17:50:05.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and Away</title><content type='html'>I know I just posted yesterday but we got some exciting news.  We are now officially in Outreach!  Adoption Connection has put our profile up on their website.  You can check it out &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/parent_profile_detail.asp?letterId=374"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you are so inclined.  Now it's just a matter of &lt;a href="http://www.amoeba.com/dynamic-images/blog/Sarah/twiddling_thumbs.jpg"&gt;twiddling our thumbs&lt;/a&gt; until we get the fateful call that will change our lives forever.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/08/47/23474708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/08/47/23474708.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-8035815610148643305?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8035815610148643305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=8035815610148643305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8035815610148643305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8035815610148643305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/up-and-away.html' title='Up and Away'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2783068364500990390</id><published>2008-02-08T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T12:49:34.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than Words</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!  How are things?  Thought I'd try a greeting this time since communication is the key to any successful relationship. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thehorsetoheartexperience.com/images/communicationSM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.thehorsetoheartexperience.com/images/communicationSM.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We learned that and much more last night at our "Preparing for Adoption" workshop.  The guest speaker was an adult adoptee who told us her story.  She talked about growing up as an adopted person who didn't know her birth parents (closed adoptions were the &lt;a href="http://www.cheers-becker.de/c_norm_03.JPG"&gt;norm&lt;/a&gt; back then) and her journey to find her birth mom.  Very very eye opening! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/989/50217953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/989/50217953.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I was ready to hear the childhood parts of her story since that's in the relative immediate future for us.  The thing that caught me unawares was the description of her relationship with her birth mom as an adult.  I guess it never dawned on me that adopted kids grow up one day and have lives of their own.  Oh how young and naive I was back then (yesterday).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://assets.spirithalloween.com/images/spirit/products/processed/00191825.zoom.a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://assets.spirithalloween.com/images/spirit/products/processed/00191825.zoom.a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby's might be cute and cuddly but let's see how cute it is when they're 40 and introducing their own kids to the birth mother.  What is that relationship?  I suppose it's a relationship that has &lt;a href="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/756/210430.JPG"&gt;no label&lt;/a&gt; and just is what it is.  It will be up to our son or daughter to decide how to handle it and our job as parents to help it navigate through those times as best we can.  You can't spell REASSURING without SURI and we all know her future is taken care of.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.ivillage.com/E/325/mini_me/E_SuriCruise_325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i.ivillage.com/E/325/mini_me/E_SuriCruise_325.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2783068364500990390?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2783068364500990390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2783068364500990390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2783068364500990390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2783068364500990390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/more-than-words.html' title='More Than Words'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3267945191456531221</id><published>2008-02-04T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T13:07:41.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meconium, YOUconium</title><content type='html'>That's the name of the baby's first poop.  It's dark and sticky.  Who knew!?  Did you also know you can press  below the belly button to 'pop' the umbilical cord stump up like a scabby turkey thermometer?  Well, we learned all this and a whole &lt;a href="http://www.vibrant.com/images/cables/majestic-mess-brphoto.jpg"&gt;mess&lt;/a&gt; of other information last weekend at our 'Infant Care' seminar.  5 hours of do's and don'ts that left us in a daze.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41375000/jpg/_41375962_balance_beam_416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41375000/jpg/_41375962_balance_beam_416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our teacher went over all the basics of taking a newborn home and dealing with its needs for the first few weeks of life.  If anyone is thinking of having a baby, or is about to have one, I highly recommend taking a class like this.  She showed us a video that had &lt;a href="http://home.att.net/%7Echuckayoub/strange_days.jpg"&gt;things you'd never want to see&lt;/a&gt;, but will soon be a reality in your life with baby on the way.  She taught us things ranging from what kind of detergent to use, to interview questions when picking a pediatrician, to techniques for picking up a newborn.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.famouschicken.com/_images/Chicken_Baby_Large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.famouschicken.com/_images/Chicken_Baby_Large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wouldn't say I feel at ease now, but it definitely alleviated some of my worries.  At least we now know what kind of pillow to put in Count Suckula's crib (answer: none).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3267945191456531221?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3267945191456531221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3267945191456531221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3267945191456531221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3267945191456531221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/meconium-youconium.html' title='Meconium, YOUconium'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-5631034332195040985</id><published>2008-01-30T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:24:37.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter Rip!</title><content type='html'>We finished our Birthmother letter last night!  After revising the wording and layout a couple times, we're finally finished.  Tonight I'm going to go print off a billion copies and then scatter them across this fair nation of ours.  Here is what the cover looks like:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R6D4obslvcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DTnw0Kg78J8/s1600-h/BML+outside_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R6D4obslvcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DTnw0Kg78J8/s400/BML+outside_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161398546479824322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-5631034332195040985?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5631034332195040985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=5631034332195040985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5631034332195040985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5631034332195040985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/letter-rip.html' title='Letter Rip!'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R6D4obslvcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DTnw0Kg78J8/s72-c/BML+outside_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-5971087742334476373</id><published>2008-01-26T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:21:03.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller Coaster</title><content type='html'>*Sweet Baby Cheeses, I'm sorry if anyone clicked on the "horrible parents" link before 3pm today.  I uploaded a picture the way I normally do it, but I think the link was corrupted and/or hijacked.  Anyway, it's fixed now.  Back to scheduled programing.*&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the midst of a 5 week "Preparing For Domestic Adoption" workshop.  There have been two sessions so far and boy is it ever a roller coaster.  I went from excitement talking with other adopters, to insecurity thinking we are going to be &lt;a href="http://wrestlewithjimmy.net/Images/Britney_Spears/britney_drops_baby_2.jpg"&gt;horrible parents&lt;/a&gt;, to questioning how much I even want to do this, back all the way around to seeing the light at the end of the tunnel and thinking it is all going to be worth it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.huwy.net/tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.huwy.net/tunnel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first session we just got to know everyone and talked about what brought people to choose adoption to start their family.  It made for a very serious time since most of the people are there because of some kind of infertility or loss.  Not all of us though... The interesting thing about our group is that out of 9 couples, 4 of them are gay men.  Looks like we chose the right agency!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogtown.portlandmercury.com/2007/04/19/High%20Five.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://blogtown.portlandmercury.com/2007/04/19/High%20Five.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of us are at different stages of the process so it was great to hear stories about how people's experiences have been while also being glad that some parts are already over for us.  Most everyone had an easy time with the homestudy and are struggling writing their "Dear Birthmother Letter".  I wouldn't say we're &lt;a href="http://www.mailtutor.com/images/struggling.jpg"&gt;struggling&lt;/a&gt; with our letter but it certainly does take a lot of editing. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.indiewire.com/twhalliii/devil%20prada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://blogs.indiewire.com/twhalliii/devil%20prada.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second session we were offered a rare treat to meet two couples who have gone through the rigors of the adoption process and came out the other side with a gleaming brand spanking new baby to show for it. They had extremely different stories in how they got their babies.  One had been waiting for a year and a half and then got a call for an Immediate Hospital Placement.  That means a birthmother decides to place the baby for adoption at the very last minute and has no chance to meet the adoptive parents during her pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other couple had a pretty normal domestic adoption experience.  They waited 6 months, got matched, spent 2 months getting to know the birth mother, and then took the baby home.  The only thing about their case that was out of the ordinary was that they are 2 men.  And maybe that's not so out of the ordinary anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-5971087742334476373?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5971087742334476373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=5971087742334476373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5971087742334476373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/5971087742334476373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/roller-coaster.html' title='Roller Coaster'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-1891745440209941646</id><published>2008-01-18T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T11:03:33.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reach Out</title><content type='html'>Lots to update!  Well, not really anything tangible, but we had a lot of information thrown at us yesterday.  It was a one-two punch at the ol' adoption center.  First we had a meeting with Leah, our outreach coordinator.  Followed by the first night of a 5 week Preparing for Adoption Workshop.  Eyes were opened, and then glazed over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://epicurious.blogs.com/features__editor/images/2007/07/11/krispy_kreme_glazed_doughnut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://epicurious.blogs.com/features__editor/images/2007/07/11/krispy_kreme_glazed_doughnut.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leah laid down the law for what we will need to do to let pregnant moms know we exist.  This includes, but is not &lt;a href="http://www.countryclubplaza.com/ftp/Limited%20Too.jpg"&gt;limited to&lt;/a&gt;, editing our birthmother letter, making 20 physical copies of it, linking our website, and telling everyone we know about our adoption plan.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R5ElerpP_nI/AAAAAAAAADw/ykkK97olSSU/s1600-h/Adoption+Billboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R5ElerpP_nI/AAAAAAAAADw/ykkK97olSSU/s400/Adoption+Billboard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156944257357971058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After all that's done, she does a whole bunch of magic and then we start the waiting game.  She says the average wait time right now is 14 months.  And here I thought we'd be welcoming a baby into our home by March.  Oh well, that gives us more time to &lt;a href="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/80/83/23208380.jpg"&gt;horse around&lt;/a&gt; while we still can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've actually already written the first draft of our birthmother letter.  We showed it to Leah and she suggested (told us) what to change.  It's important to get the wording just right as you don't who is going to be reading it.  I think that's why many of the letters I've read sound similar.  Or at least seemingly watered down. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/archives_dec2003/WaterWelcome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.joe-ks.com/archives_dec2003/WaterWelcome.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anywho, I'm pumped to get the letter finished.  After that we are to design a profile book which is actually just a couple pages of pictures and the text of our letter laid out in an attractive and easy to follow display.  Kind of like a page from US Weekly. The book will be presented to pregnant  women whose preferences match our own.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img339.imageshack.us/img339/9217/us030507covfs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img339.imageshack.us/img339/9217/us030507covfs1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post later about the workshop.  It's going to be a &lt;a href="http://www.longpassages.org/images/Precarious%20crossing%20of%20a%20raging%20river.jpg"&gt;doozy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-1891745440209941646?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1891745440209941646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=1891745440209941646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1891745440209941646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1891745440209941646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/reach-out.html' title='Reach Out'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R5ElerpP_nI/AAAAAAAAADw/ykkK97olSSU/s72-c/Adoption+Billboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-1123199165074032280</id><published>2008-01-08T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T11:11:41.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Bought Our First Onesie</title><content type='html'>It was kind of spur-of-the-moment.  We were at a store with a gift card and didn't know what to spend it on.  There has been a big question on my mind as to when we should start getting equipment for &lt;a href="http://www.candylandcrafts.com/images/fetterbaby.jpg"&gt;baby cakes&lt;/a&gt;.  I guess a onesie (or as the British say, "Babygro") is a relatively innocuous way to start.  Not too much pressure, and doesn't take up any space.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shophappytrails.com/v/vspfiles/photos/456970-2T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.shophappytrails.com/v/vspfiles/photos/456970-2T.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a little bit shaken up by the whole gravity of the situation but managed to pull through even when the lady at the checkout looked at the two of us and said, "do you want a gift box?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-1123199165074032280?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1123199165074032280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=1123199165074032280' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1123199165074032280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1123199165074032280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-bought-our-first-onesie.html' title='We Bought Our First Onesie'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-4133046001819795825</id><published>2008-01-05T11:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T11:34:22.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mom</title><content type='html'>Over the winter break, we started working on our "Dear Birthmother Letter".  It is essentially an advertisement to try and get a pregnant woman to pick us to be the parents of her child.  In doing my research of other birthmother letters, I noticed one thing they all had in common.  One oppressive, overpowering message everyone was trying to convey: &lt;a href="http://www.kuffner.org/james/gallery/raytracing/perfect_love/perfect_love.jpg"&gt;Perfection&lt;/a&gt;.  Everyone's family is basically the same with their lovely homes, and idyllic neighborhoods filled with the sounds of children laughing and candy cane trees on a hill overlooking a smog-free city that's not-too-big and not-too-small with dozens of family members who live just down the street that are excited to babysit at the drop of a hat and so much &lt;a href="http://www.everythingweird.com/images/disposable-income_49.jpg"&gt;disposable income&lt;/a&gt; that they can't decide which color jet to buy this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R3_labpP_kI/AAAAAAAAADY/2o0CNos8JYA/s1600-h/shiloh-jolie-pitt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R3_labpP_kI/AAAAAAAAADY/2o0CNos8JYA/s320/shiloh-jolie-pitt1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152088740995268162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On one hand, I suppose it makes it easier for the mother to choose since every choice is exactly the same.  On the other hand, I wonder if standing out from the pack makes a difference in a pregnant woman's eyes.  I understand accentuating the positive, but I wonder if the mom can smell a rat from a mile away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R3_lhLpP_lI/AAAAAAAAADg/iuaLTckQDG4/s1600-h/ratatouille-lcremy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R3_lhLpP_lI/AAAAAAAAADg/iuaLTckQDG4/s320/ratatouille-lcremy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152088856959385170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(best reviewed film of the year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My intention is to make our letter sound &lt;a href="http://www.wilkinsots.com/sign1.JPG"&gt;semi&lt;/a&gt; utopian, but include enough of our quirks that make us seem like real people.  we'll see if that flies.  If not, we can just copy and paste someone else's  letter and change the names.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-4133046001819795825?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4133046001819795825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=4133046001819795825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4133046001819795825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4133046001819795825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/dear-mom.html' title='Dear Mom'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R3_labpP_kI/AAAAAAAAADY/2o0CNos8JYA/s72-c/shiloh-jolie-pitt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-1795309106284501104</id><published>2007-12-27T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:26:17.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homestudy, Check!</title><content type='html'>Well, our homestudy got approved!  What a nice way to end the year.  I can't believe it's been 3 months since we've started this process.  They said it would take about that long and they were totally right. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://991.com/newGallery/Pet-Shop-Boys-Totally-53631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://991.com/newGallery/Pet-Shop-Boys-Totally-53631.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They sent us &lt;a href="http://www.wallables.com/catalog/images/E.jpg"&gt;a letter&lt;/a&gt; with barely a paragraph saying we are approved.  Now, I'm not saying I'm not happy to be approved, but after putting us through the ringer of interviews, forms, and recommendations, you'd think there would be a little  more fanfare to the completing of our homestudy.  I don't know, would a cotillion or an elephant parade be too much to ask?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shubhyatra.com/gifs/elephant-fest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.shubhyatra.com/gifs/elephant-fest.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking forward into 2008, we have many things to do on the adoption front.  We have to go to all of our workshops, prepare a "Dear Birthmother Letter", get a website up, find a pediatrician, and various miscellaneous legal things.  I'll try to hit them as they happen.  In the meantime, have a Happy New Year next week.  Don't make any &lt;a href="http://www.thegoldenmean.com/images/technique/resolution/resolution_resample2.gif"&gt;resolutions&lt;/a&gt; you won't stick to!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.richard-seaman.com/USA/Cities/NewYork/TimesSquare2000/Midnight/HappyNewYearWithConfetti1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.richard-seaman.com/USA/Cities/NewYork/TimesSquare2000/Midnight/HappyNewYearWithConfetti1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is this what armageddon will look like?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-1795309106284501104?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1795309106284501104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=1795309106284501104' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1795309106284501104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1795309106284501104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/homestudy-check.html' title='Homestudy, Check!'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-1220101103338256320</id><published>2007-12-24T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T15:12:41.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh The Weather Outside Is Warm</title><content type='html'>Hope everyone has a Happy Holiday!  We thought about sending a Christmas card but maybe that's something best saved for when Señor Toddlersworth arrives.  Winter in California isn't the same as Minnesota or Ohio.  We miss the snow, but are enjoying the sun.  Hopefully our kid will get to enjoy a snow day or two.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.christmasmyspacelayouts.com/images/graphics-funny/funny_christmas_picture_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.christmasmyspacelayouts.com/images/graphics-funny/funny_christmas_picture_0004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please be safe and enjoy the last days of 2007!  Here's hoping 2008 brings everyone &lt;a href="http://www.foodfacts.info/blog/uploaded_images/tiny-fast-food.jpg"&gt;a little something&lt;/a&gt; they want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-1220101103338256320?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1220101103338256320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=1220101103338256320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1220101103338256320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1220101103338256320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-weather-outside-is-warm.html' title='Oh The Weather Outside Is Warm'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-8251571661339623239</id><published>2007-12-18T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T11:25:42.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting to be Approved</title><content type='html'>Hope people enjoyed David's entry.  Although he chose to call it "David's Dialogue",  I thought my suggestions were good too: "Diaper Duty w/David", "Pop Squared", "David's Korner"... But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, we are done with the interviewing and paperwork for the homestudy!  Thanks to everyone who helped out.  They said the references are usually the thing that takes the longest, but everyone we asked pulled through and got it in.  We know people are busy so we appreciate it &lt;a href="http://swartzonmedia.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/big_ben_8583.jpg"&gt;big time&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.motivated-minds.com/team/images/photo-appreciative.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.motivated-minds.com/team/images/photo-appreciative.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy said she just has to write up her report and send it off.  Hopefully we will get approved and then we can start the outreach portion of the adoption.  More on that as it happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-8251571661339623239?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8251571661339623239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=8251571661339623239' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8251571661339623239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/8251571661339623239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/hope-people-enjoyed-davids-entry.html' title='Waiting to be Approved'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-7877091202278608094</id><published>2007-12-15T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T22:00:30.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>David's Dialogue</title><content type='html'>David here, with my 1st attempt at this new-found blogging thing all the kids are raging about.  Well indeed it has been an eventful few weeks in and outside of the Page St house.  Technically we're done with the home study, what part we can do for now anyway.  I had my one-to-one interview with Amy Friday the 14th, and she took a look at our facilities.  No red or pink flags, in her words, which is either semaphore speak or her way of saying all seems to be a go!  We talked about my experiences, my past (fun fun fun, try it sometime), and our ability to host a little one here.  She particularly likes the closet space the tyke is going to be getting in that spare room.  Who wouldn't?  Junior (he or she) has plenty of room for clothes, books, and whatever else he/she plans to own/wear/read/leave lying around for us to stumble over later.  But it's exciting.  It'll be a big change and luckily all of you will be counted on to help us bring this new person into the world just right.  Feel free to sign up for babysitting, diaper changing, or just swinging by to provide us with some adult banter while we navigate teething, crib shopping, and the delicate art of using baby wipes!  It'll be a wild ride, but rewarding.  Check back for more good reads later.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/586060/2/istockphoto_586060_pages_of_a_book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/586060/2/istockphoto_586060_pages_of_a_book.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-7877091202278608094?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7877091202278608094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=7877091202278608094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7877091202278608094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7877091202278608094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/davids-dialogue.html' title='David&apos;s Dialogue'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-6471293837047012193</id><published>2007-12-12T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T16:18:03.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloss or Matte?</title><content type='html'>Check out the new Glossary I added to the right hand column.  It's just a bunch of commonly used terms I may be &lt;a href="http://www.edinphoto.org.uk/0_MY_P_S/0_my_photographs_scotland_-_pitlochry_games_00870_throwing_the_hammer.jpg"&gt;throwing around&lt;/a&gt; these parts.  If there's anything you want a definition of, do let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-6471293837047012193?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6471293837047012193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=6471293837047012193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6471293837047012193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6471293837047012193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/gloss-or-matte.html' title='Gloss or Matte?'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-1066441705247111697</id><published>2007-12-08T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T22:43:05.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peripheral to the Main Plot</title><content type='html'>Before getting into too much blog, this installment will be like one of the episodes of The X-Files that wasn't integral to the main story arc but rather supports the world in which the characters live.  That is to say, this entry won't be about &lt;a href="http://www.gurujeff.com/images/realaliens.jpg"&gt;aliens&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ufowatchdog.com/images/alien-bush.jpg"&gt;government conspiracy&lt;/a&gt;, it will be about a man that can shoot lightning bolts out of his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://southerngeekgirl.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/xfiles2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://southerngeekgirl.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/xfiles2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In preparation for next week's visit with Amy our social worker, we've started to reorganize our house a little bit.  We live in a 2 bedroom condo in San Francisco so space is limited.  Our second bedroom used to be our playground for all of our musical endeavors but now it's to be Junior's LITERAL playground.  I have to go through everything in there with a &lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41WJVPXETCL._AA280_.jpg"&gt;fine-toothed comb&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.rentacrate.com/images/rentacrate_complete_purge.jpg"&gt;purge &lt;/a&gt;anything that's no longer needed.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.carriebartkowiak.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/purge2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.carriebartkowiak.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/purge2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It feels good to get rid of a bunch of crap and the funny thing is, if we didn't decide to adopt, who knows how long our house would have gone without an upheaval.  Stuff just &lt;a href="http://www.srcf.ucam.org/%7Ejdc41/pictures/hol03.jpg"&gt;piles up&lt;/a&gt; over the years and tends to become ignored after a while...  The cats are not  feeling the transition.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R1uMO4oxv3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pk8fdweAvHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R1uMO4oxv3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pk8fdweAvHQ/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141857586923028338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-1066441705247111697?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1066441705247111697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=1066441705247111697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1066441705247111697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1066441705247111697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/peripheral-to-main-plot.html' title='Peripheral to the Main Plot'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/R1uMO4oxv3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pk8fdweAvHQ/s72-c/IMG_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-7435690233382961793</id><published>2007-11-28T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T10:36:58.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Just Talked About Stuff</title><content type='html'>This morning I had my individual interview with Amy our social worker.  To my surprise, I wasn't nervous at all.  However, in the middle of the interview, I felt as though someone had stuffed a handful of saltines into my mouth thus removing all saliva and making it difficult to swallow.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.johnalexanderphoto.com/humor/saltines1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.johnalexanderphoto.com/humor/saltines1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The interview touched on a myriad of subjects both personal and practical.  The personal questions were about my childhood, family life, &lt;a href="http://www.ecsalumni.org/1936/ehs1936.jpg"&gt;school years&lt;/a&gt;, career choice, dating history...  Stuff I don't normally have to speak about. Especially in such depth.  As I've said before, It was a little bit like therapy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cdc.gov/std/ept/ept-couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.cdc.gov/std/ept/ept-couple.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then there were practical questions, like how we expect our lives to change after having the baby, our thoughts on &lt;a href="http://www.angelzfunnyz.com/Portals/0/Gallery/Album/2/bird-on-dogs-nose.jpg"&gt;discipline,&lt;/a&gt; what kind of parents we hope to be.  It really made me examine the whole prospect of being a dad and luckily, I didn't feel like running out of the building screaming.  In fact, the opposite happened.  I left the interview with a sense of calm and &lt;a href="http://gomeler.com/pic/Articles/Pixer/Serenity%20Original.jpg"&gt;serenity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bergoiata.org/fe/winter/Still%20Water,%20Eagle%20River,%20Alaska.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.bergoiata.org/fe/winter/Still%20Water,%20Eagle%20River,%20Alaska.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i1.treknature.com/photos/2319/47-serene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i1.treknature.com/photos/2319/47-serene.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-7435690233382961793?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7435690233382961793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=7435690233382961793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7435690233382961793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7435690233382961793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-just-talked.html' title='We Just Talked About Stuff'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-7840310613877630984</id><published>2007-11-21T10:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T10:37:36.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Give Thanks</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to wish everyone a happy Thanksgiving.  If you're Canadian, sorry this greeting is so late. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://susanwhite.typepad.com/photos/layouts/thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://susanwhite.typepad.com/photos/layouts/thanksgiving.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not much to report this week.  The only notable thing is that our social worker asked us if it was ok to use our interviews to train a new person.  I guess that means she thinks we'll pass the homestudy!  That, or she wants to show the new person what a &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/images/wallpaper/1024x768/lost_1024x768_monaghan_01.jpg"&gt;lost&lt;/a&gt; cause looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope everyone enjoys their &lt;a href="http://www.adkritik.com/foto/turkey.jpg"&gt;turkey&lt;/a&gt; day... Wear loose pants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-7840310613877630984?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7840310613877630984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=7840310613877630984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7840310613877630984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7840310613877630984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/lets-give-thanks.html' title='Let&apos;s Give Thanks'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3614633688923797391</id><published>2007-11-14T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T14:39:17.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Done and Done</title><content type='html'>Today I mailed off the last of the paperwork.  It was a pretty big stack of papers but once it's done, it's done.  The reason it took a while is because I had to go to my doctor to get a TB test and then wait 2 days to get the results...  &lt;a href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/709674/2/istockphoto_709674_color_negative_35_mm_film.jpg"&gt;Negative&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This homestudy process is really moving along.  Now it's just a matter of getting our interviews done.  Two individual interviews and then one more couple interview.  Also, our caseworker is going to come visit our house to make sure it's suitable for a baby.  I guess that means we'll have to cover up the pit of broken glass in the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hickerphoto.com/data/media/171/broken_glass_mg5961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.hickerphoto.com/data/media/171/broken_glass_mg5961.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3614633688923797391?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3614633688923797391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3614633688923797391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3614633688923797391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3614633688923797391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/done-and-done.html' title='Done and Done'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-468934508447066016</id><published>2007-11-07T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T10:40:10.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work It</title><content type='html'>We're diligently working on our paperwork and it's going well so far.  The hard one is the expense report.  We have to do a budget of everything we spend our money on in a month and see if that number is &lt;a href="http://score.kings.k12.ca.us/lessons/dog/less.than.jpg"&gt;less than&lt;/a&gt; the amount we bring in. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/dayart/20061107/450election_cantwell_fingers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/dayart/20061107/450election_cantwell_fingers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also have to show them employment verification, give a criminal record statement, and get a &lt;a href="http://bksschoolhouse.com/cart-imgs/prod13614_lg.jpg"&gt;TB&lt;/a&gt; test.  This begs the question, how come people who just get pregnant don't have to do all this stuff?  I guess that's the way the life cookie crumbles.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theauburner.com/images/crumble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.theauburner.com/images/crumble.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David has signed us up for some Workshops that are also required.  The first one is the Preparing for Domestic Open Adoption workshop.  It is a 5 night &lt;a href="http://www.cl.cam.ac.uk/seminars/wednesday-seminar.jpg"&gt;seminar&lt;/a&gt; that will guide us through the process.  Topics include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolving infertility&lt;br /&gt;Making the decision to adopt&lt;br /&gt;Special issues in raising adopted children&lt;br /&gt;Understanding adoption from the perspective of adoptive parents, birthparents, and the adult adoptee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other required workshop is called Transracial Adoption.  That one talks about how to be sensitive to the cultural heritage of a child that is not the same race as us.  Since David and I are not the same race, most likely the baby will be of a different ethnic makeup than at least one of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.promadvice.com/makeup/how-to/common/images/makeup_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.promadvice.com/makeup/how-to/common/images/makeup_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, there are several optional workshops that we will probably try to attend...  Newborn Care, LGBT Adoptive parenting, Infant CPR, etc.  I figure, the more we know, the better off we'll be.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/73/The_More_You_Know.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/73/The_More_You_Know.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-468934508447066016?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/468934508447066016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=468934508447066016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/468934508447066016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/468934508447066016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/work-it.html' title='Work It'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-7644451912412074789</id><published>2007-11-02T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T11:46:38.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Writes</title><content type='html'>Last night was a big one! We went to Dopsh Cons (new nickname) to meet with Amy our social worker. She was super nice and answered every one of our newbie questions. She and her partner adopted through &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt; so she's been in the exact same situation as us. My observation with social workers is that they have kind eyes and gentle voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.adoptionblogs.com/media/Open%20Adoption/welcome1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.adoptionblogs.com/media/Open%20Adoption/welcome1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First she outlined the process going forward. As a gay couple we'll face different but not necessarily harder challenges in the duration. One challenge might be if we are matched in a state with laws &lt;a href="http://www.forumspile.com/Understand-Huh-Hunh.jpg"&gt;forbidding LGBT adoption&lt;/a&gt;.  We might have to bring the birthmom to California to have the baby.  I guess we'll cross that bridge if we come to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/wales/mid/sites/arts/images/smiling_bridge_400x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/wales/mid/sites/arts/images/smiling_bridge_400x300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next she did our first &lt;a href="http://www.bctree.com/images/photos/pear-bartlett.jpg"&gt;pair&lt;/a&gt; interview.  The questions were about our relationship mostly.  How we met, what we like and dislike about the other person, what we do for fun. It's a little strange getting interviewed about personal topics. It almost felt like therapy but the good news was, digging deep didn't wet the well with tears if you catch my drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, she gave us our sizable stack of forms to fill out. Most of them are just signature required but some of them are more interesting. I'd say the &lt;a href="http://www.celticquestfishing.com/images/guy_2_big_ones.jpg"&gt;two big ones&lt;/a&gt; are the personal REFERENCES and the personal PREFERENCES. Yes that's right.  The references are to be 3 people who are not relatives filling out a questionnaire about if they think we'd be good parents. The preferences form is what situation we would be comfortable being matched with. You really have to do a lot of self examination with the &lt;a href="http://www.twigfactory.com/images/487%20489%20Ladders.jpg"&gt;latter&lt;/a&gt; form. We are faced with a multitude of factors that could result in any number of congenital defects or pre-natal substance exposure. But we only get this one life so we're throwing all caution to the wind, yo. We're just hoping the baby arrives healthy and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://russelldavies.typepad.com/planning/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://russelldavies.typepad.com/planning/happy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-7644451912412074789?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7644451912412074789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=7644451912412074789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7644451912412074789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7644451912412074789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/reality-writes.html' title='Reality Writes'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-7073997689726060696</id><published>2007-10-31T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T16:00:42.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Hallow's Eve</title><content type='html'>Happy Halloween!  I can't wait to dress our baby up in this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img71.imageshack.us/img71/2874/washingtondc2381fh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img71.imageshack.us/img71/2874/washingtondc2381fh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with this being a close second:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.getpranks.com/images/items/big/baby_whoopie_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.getpranks.com/images/items/big/baby_whoopie_big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But &lt;a href="http://www.hero.ac.uk/resources/C_No,_but_seriously_300.jpg"&gt;seriously&lt;/a&gt; folks, tomorrow is our first meeting with our social worker.  I hope it goes smoothly.  I'm doing my best to keep the &lt;a href="http://www.tackytreasures.com/tackyhtml/tackyimages/threatlevel-7088.jpg"&gt;stress&lt;/a&gt; level low as I'm sure it will be increasing in the next several months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-7073997689726060696?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7073997689726060696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=7073997689726060696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7073997689726060696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/7073997689726060696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/all-hallows-eve.html' title='All Hallow&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3891468310088767440</id><published>2007-10-22T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T11:35:52.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Up, Forms</title><content type='html'>They got back to us!  We received a package in the mail with information on the next step. We have an appointment with our caseworker next week for our first interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webster.k12.mo.us/%7Eporchey_beth/projects/vickienewton/vickietodd69.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.webster.k12.mo.us/%7Eporchey_beth/projects/vickienewton/vickietodd69.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently our immediate future consists of filling out a bunch of &lt;a href="http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e367/McCoyKY/WonderTwins.gif"&gt;forms&lt;/a&gt;.  Examples include but are not limited to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Child Placement form&lt;br /&gt;- Adoption Expenses form&lt;br /&gt;- Financial Statement&lt;br /&gt;- Personal References&lt;br /&gt;- Medical form&lt;br /&gt;- Employment Verification form&lt;br /&gt;- Criminal Record Statements&lt;br /&gt;- Grievance Procedure form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forms, shmorms!  Sounds like a lot of work but I secretly like &lt;a href="http://www.sciencemuseum.org.uk/antenna/fillings/images/teeth2.jpg"&gt;filling&lt;/a&gt; things out. Plus I gots to keep my eyes on the prize.  This weekend we went to our friends' baby's first birthday party.  She seduced me with her cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Rx056IY539I/AAAAAAAAADI/lU2GdU--3Xk/s1600-h/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Rx056IY539I/AAAAAAAAADI/lU2GdU--3Xk/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124315621864628178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3891468310088767440?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3891468310088767440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3891468310088767440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3891468310088767440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3891468310088767440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/next-up-forms.html' title='Next Up, Forms'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Rx056IY539I/AAAAAAAAADI/lU2GdU--3Xk/s72-c/IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2652671148417736685</id><published>2007-10-16T16:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T16:43:41.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accountability</title><content type='html'>Still patiently awaiting news from &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/homepage1.asp"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt; to see if they'll take us on as clients.  I know they said a couple weeks until we'd be assigned a case worker but it would nice to get this thing rolling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com/url?q=http://www.serif.com/community/tutorials/photoplus/ph7/images/sampleimages/Rolling.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEngy9kFk-usYIKbzBRDxIPg9cqSg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.google.com/url?q=http://www.serif.com/community/tutorials/photoplus/ph7/images/sampleimages/Rolling.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEngy9kFk-usYIKbzBRDxIPg9cqSg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In semi-adoption news, David and I have decided to start a joint bank account for all things baby.  It was easy to get David to agree to this since the Cleveland Indians are steadily trekking towards the World Series.  (note to self: when he's happy, he'll say yes to anything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sportsteamlayouts.com/layouts/indians2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.sportsteamlayouts.com/layouts/indians2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... might be time to rethink that logo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we already have a joint account you ask?  We currently are not &lt;a href="http://www.insidesocal.com/outinhollywood/chuckandlarry.jpg"&gt;Domestic Partners&lt;/a&gt; but we've been solid for a miraculous 6 years.  Who needs that paper anyway right?  Actually, we're still deciding on the best path to take in cementing our relationship.  According to &lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/5195SY2V6FL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;California Law&lt;/a&gt;, if we become domestic partners, we can adopt together as a single unit instead of having to each do an individual adoption.  Sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-2652671148417736685?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2652671148417736685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2652671148417736685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2652671148417736685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2652671148417736685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/accountability.html' title='Accountability'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-2942749341803598248</id><published>2007-10-09T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T16:03:00.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait a Second</title><content type='html'>I called &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/homepage1.asp"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt; today to see if they received our application and they have!  The woman on the phone broke it down to me thusly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-10 days to process the application&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks until a case worker is assigned to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess this is just the first in what will probably be a long string of &lt;a href="http://www.news.com.au/common/imagedata/0,,5692162,00.jpg"&gt;wait&lt;/a&gt; periods.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwvHinjZlKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xqUdE-wKVgg/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwvHinjZlKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xqUdE-wKVgg/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119404798983640226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6352737866332139888-2942749341803598248?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2942749341803598248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=2942749341803598248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2942749341803598248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/2942749341803598248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/wait-second.html' title='Wait a Second'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwvHinjZlKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xqUdE-wKVgg/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-1907975736387383266</id><published>2007-10-04T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T10:58:27.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nurse, I need stats, STAT!</title><content type='html'>Since announcing our intention to adopt, we have gotten a huge outpouring of support from our friends and family.  Thanks everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.imagelooop.de/slideshow/40d4e96e-6643-16bf-b0a7-0015c5fcf7da/content/be097df5-a6f1-167d-8eb6-0015c5fcf7da_1178812207161,rh750/Thank_you_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.imagelooop.de/slideshow/40d4e96e-6643-16bf-b0a7-0015c5fcf7da/content/be097df5-a6f1-167d-8eb6-0015c5fcf7da_1178812207161,rh750/Thank_you_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been getting a lot of similar questions so I thought I'd share some of the statistics our agency has given us.  These numbers are specifically from 2006 and for Adoption Connection only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Average time to complete an adoption was 12 months.  They said to expect anywhere from 6-18 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ethnicity of babies placed &lt;a href="http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper851/stills/425a2fa895ad2-26-1.jpg"&gt;breaks down&lt;/a&gt; like this:&lt;br /&gt;       African American - 7&lt;br /&gt;       Asian/Pacific islander - 2 (but keep your fingers crossed mom and dad)&lt;br /&gt;       Caucasian - 29 (I know, right?)&lt;br /&gt;       Mixed - 12&lt;br /&gt;       Hispanic - 1&lt;br /&gt;       East Indian - 0&lt;br /&gt;       Native American - 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Average of 9 families per year leave the program due to various circumstances.  Reasons include getting pregnant, moving out of the area, or just &lt;a href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/1239117/2/istockphoto_1239117_scientist_shrug_on_gray_gradient.jpg"&gt;changing their minds&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- LGBT couples make up 14% of families who adopted.  Singles were at 6%.  Convicted criminals and children tied at 0%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 60% birthmoms reside in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cost varies but ranges from $10,000-$25, 000.  It depends on the mother's situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is not a stat, but I got asked a lot... No, we don't get to choose the sex of the child but that's ok with us.  Either is fine.  Although, David wants an athlete so it has to be really strong.  We do get to specify ethnicity, medical condition, etc.  Obviously the more open you are, the easier it will be to make a match.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-1907975736387383266?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1907975736387383266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=1907975736387383266' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1907975736387383266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/1907975736387383266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/nurse-i-need-stats-stat.html' title='Nurse, I need stats, STAT!'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-615005949340334908</id><published>2007-10-03T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T13:41:49.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't Just Whistlin' Miscellany</title><content type='html'>Just a quick note...  I realized I had &lt;a href="http://news.greenvilleonline.com/blogs/link/johnlocke.jpg"&gt;locked&lt;/a&gt; the comments from people unless you had a blogspot account.  I just opened it up to anyone so feel free to comment without having to sign up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-615005949340334908?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/615005949340334908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=615005949340334908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/615005949340334908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/615005949340334908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/aint-just-whistlin-miscellany.html' title='Ain&apos;t Just Whistlin&apos; Miscellany'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-4140768456813084076</id><published>2007-10-02T10:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T11:49:33.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Applying Ourselves</title><content type='html'>OK, here it is!  After getting our toes wet with orientations, we are now fully diving in by sending in our home study application. Up until now, the whole idea of adoption has been somewhat theoretical. With this application, it's going to be real.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ8bUFKSgI/AAAAAAAAACI/eyMn4I4Tmzk/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ8bUFKSgI/AAAAAAAAACI/eyMn4I4Tmzk/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116788935334971906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how it went down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ9XUFKSiI/AAAAAAAAACY/rm7F4y6fV_U/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ9XUFKSiI/AAAAAAAAACY/rm7F4y6fV_U/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116789966127122978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$250 non-refundable application fee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ9p0FKSjI/AAAAAAAAACg/9cZUF02FmqY/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ9p0FKSjI/AAAAAAAAACg/9cZUF02FmqY/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116790283954702898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forms include the Contract, Live-scan, and lengthy, deep-delving questionnaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ-T0FKSkI/AAAAAAAAACo/WgTKyf8-Lho/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ-T0FKSkI/AAAAAAAAACo/WgTKyf8-Lho/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116791005509208642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note steady, resolved hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ-nEFKSlI/AAAAAAAAACw/v11PGDd4idk/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ-nEFKSlI/AAAAAAAAACw/v11PGDd4idk/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116791336221690450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time-is-fun.com/gulp-188.jpg"&gt;gulp&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-4140768456813084076?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4140768456813084076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=4140768456813084076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4140768456813084076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/4140768456813084076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/applying-ourselves.html' title='Applying Ourselves'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RwJ8bUFKSgI/AAAAAAAAACI/eyMn4I4Tmzk/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-6525434118663508293</id><published>2007-09-28T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T10:29:40.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Live-Scan</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.visitingdc.com/images/alcatraz-prison-picture-3.jpg"&gt;Hall of Justice&lt;/a&gt; to get our fingerprints taken.  It's one of the requirements for the home study.  They'll see if we have any criminal records and send the information to the agency.  This is not your old timey ink-pad and carbon copy fingerprinting.  Nowadays it's done on a glass plate with a scanner and the computer can fill in the blanks if you don't press it just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41953000/jpg/_41953128_fingerprintmachine_deep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41953000/jpg/_41953128_fingerprintmachine_deep.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tender moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was strange sitting in an area meant for people waiting to get thrown in the slammer.  Our technician was kind of quiet and gruff doing the fingerprinting but after he finished with us, he quietly said, "good luck"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1192/603125557_44ac68a293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1192/603125557_44ac68a293.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-6525434118663508293?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6525434118663508293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=6525434118663508293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6525434118663508293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/6525434118663508293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/they-live-scan.html' title='They Live-Scan'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1192/603125557_44ac68a293_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-549992049397726620</id><published>2007-09-26T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T09:58:56.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientations are not just for Orientals</title><content type='html'>A great way to get introduced to the adoption procedure is to find an agency and attend their &lt;a href="http://www.greenhouse.gov.au/yourhome/technical/images/thumbs/13-illustration1.jpg"&gt;orientation&lt;/a&gt;.  We ended up going to 5 different orientations.  Here are my observations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I noticed was, man, a lot of white people want to adopt!  I should say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Caucasians&lt;/span&gt;.  It must be cultural because San Francisco has a wide variety of all races.  It would seem like the orientation would be a cross section of everyone in this area.  But as it turns out...  not so!  No big deal, just an observation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/lancashire/content/images/2007/01/08/knitting_circle470_470x288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/lancashire/content/images/2007/01/08/knitting_circle470_470x288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sample orientation makeup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second thing I noticed was everyone looked nervous just like we did!  That was a relief.  hearing other people's questions was a great learning experience for us.  We also got to hear about many different situations that led people to choose adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theonion.com/content/files/images/onion_news1849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.theonion.com/content/files/images/onion_news1849.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally,  at almost every orientation, there was at least one other gay or lesbian couple.   As with marriage, parenting is a hotly contested arena for our community.   As if reservations about my own ability to raise a child weren't enough, there is this whole other undercurrent of  judgment by some people thinking we shouldn't be trying to be parents.  Well, I just don't see how two people who want to offer a child a stable, loving life can be bad when compared to the situation they might be in if no one wanted to adopt them.  So to all you Negative Nancy's out there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RvrZnkFKScI/AAAAAAAAAAY/b3gSx1M-Foc/s1600-h/attitude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RvrZnkFKScI/AAAAAAAAAAY/b3gSx1M-Foc/s400/attitude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114639600556067266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-549992049397726620?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/549992049397726620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=549992049397726620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/549992049397726620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/549992049397726620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/orientations-are-not-just-for-orientals.html' title='Orientations are not just for Orientals'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/RvrZnkFKScI/AAAAAAAAAAY/b3gSx1M-Foc/s72-c/attitude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-963356106832642279</id><published>2007-09-25T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T14:28:00.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do What Now?</title><content type='html'>Right now we're in the "Deciding Which Agency To Use" phase.  But let me backtrack... Before we even decided to do Domestic Open Adoption, we had to figure out which way of getting a little tyke was best for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/d/d0/200px-Spike_and_tyke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/d/d0/200px-Spike_and_tyke.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first inkling was to look into &lt;a href="http://www.growinggenerations.com/"&gt;Surrogacy&lt;/a&gt;.  Now, since I have not sired any children in any of my previous relationships (ladies, you lost your chance in high school), surrogacy seemed to be a good way to have a child that is biologically mine...  Until we saw the cost.  It can go upwards of $120 K, and that's if everything goes well.  More importantly, after doing the research, we realized the kid doesn't need to be created by one of us.  There are plenty of children out there who need good homes and if we can provide a stable, loving one, then we will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up was &lt;a href="http://www.familybuilders.org/"&gt;Foster Care&lt;/a&gt;.  We went to an informal meeting with &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionsf.org/"&gt;AdoptionSF&lt;/a&gt; and they told us all about the process of fostering a child.  This particular agency does what is called Fost-Adopt which just means the child you are placed with is one that has a low chance of being reunited with their biological parent(s) so eventually the hope is he or she will be adopted by you.  We like the idea of doing this but since we will be brand spanking new parents, we're not sure we'll be able to handle the special needs of the kid we'd foster.  Maybe one day we can do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we considered &lt;a href="http://www.adopt-intl.org/index.shtml"&gt;International Adoption&lt;/a&gt; but that is probably the trickiest of all our options.  As of now, it seems like only Vietnam and Estonia allow single men to adopt from their countries.  Also, one of us would have to apply for it as a single parent while the other one would have to pretend to just be my roomate.  Kind of like the popular CBS sitcom "Two and a Half Men" starring Charlie Sheen as a well-to-do bachelor who has his tightly wound brother Jon Cryer and his son come stay with him.  In this scenario, I would be Jon Cryer and David would be Charlie Sheen.  The only difference is we don't have a rotating door (a lazy susan if you will) of witty characters dropping by every 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/tvcomedies/1/0/B/3/-/-/cast_two_half_men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/tvcomedies/1/0/B/3/-/-/cast_two_half_men.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we looked at &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/homepage1.asp"&gt;Domestic Open Adoption&lt;/a&gt;.  Open adoption means pregnant mothers choose who to place their child with.  There is no secrecy involved.  All the adults involved know who everyone is, and the child will also know who their biological mother is.  Sounds good to us!  To me it just seems like there will be fewer unanswered questions as the kid gets older. If he/she starts to wonder who their mom is, and why she chose adoption, we can just call her up!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cccartitleloans.com/man_w_phone2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.cccartitleloans.com/man_w_phone2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So it looks like we're going to do Domestic Open Adoption.  There are several adoption agencies in the bay area so it was difficult to choose.  we just made a pro/con list and picked the one that had the best vibe for us.  Also, not all agencies are open to "other" sexual orientations so that helped narrow down the list.  We're going with &lt;a href="http://www.adoptionconnection.org/homepage1.asp"&gt;Adoption Connection&lt;/a&gt; because they are in the city and we like their staff.  Spunky ladies with a lot of knowledge!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-963356106832642279?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/963356106832642279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=963356106832642279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/963356106832642279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/963356106832642279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/do-what-now.html' title='Do What Now?'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352737866332139888.post-3909938603535605936</id><published>2007-09-24T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T16:50:07.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is What's Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Rvgx-0FKSbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tzGZaV8E6AA/s1600-h/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Rvgx-0FKSbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tzGZaV8E6AA/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113892332081138098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                                    HI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I have decided to start the adoption process.  What?!  Does this mean we're adults?  I wanted to document the process somehow and figured this was as good a way to do it as any.  Since we'll be two dads in a world full of mom/dad combos, there will undoubtedly be some obstacles to overcome.  My goal for this blog is to show all the ups and downs no matter how painful or joyous.     Maybe it will be interesting reading for some, maybe it will be more like "Bulgy The Bore", but really it will be for us to remember what we went through when we decided to start our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6352737866332139888-3909938603535605936?l=bulgytheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3909938603535605936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352737866332139888&amp;postID=3909938603535605936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3909938603535605936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352737866332139888/posts/default/3909938603535605936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bulgytheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-whats-up.html' title='This is What&apos;s Up'/><author><name>Bulgy the Whale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08664095533450179454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/SdKTJMunhOI/AAAAAAAAANs/bob6IinFn9Y/S220/IMG_0055.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__fmHpnDqQHc/Rvgx-0FKSbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tzGZaV8E6AA/s72-c/IMG_0049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
