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		<title>Baxter&#8217;s Birthday</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Apr 2010 16:02:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A special day in our house as we celebrate our old friend Baxter&#8217;s 14th birthday. Seems like just yesterday, but then it wasn&#8217;t. As I reflect on our &#8220;life together&#8221;, when we picked Baxter up from the breeder our daughter Hannah was just 9 and Molly was 6 (now nearly 24 and 21). We lived [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A special day in our house as we celebrate our old friend Baxter&#8217;s 14th birthday. Seems like just yesterday, but then it wasn&#8217;t. As I reflect on our &#8220;life together&#8221;, when we picked Baxter up from the breeder our daughter Hannah was just 9 and Molly was 6 (now nearly 24 and 21). We lived in a different house, in a different town, and I was commuting into my NYC studio every day, taking pictures for magazine, advertising and catalog clients. My how our lives have changed, all in good ways.<br />
But enough about me, today&#8217;s Baxter&#8217;s day. Baxter, &#8220;champion&#8221; Portuguese Water Dog that he is, whose name when we picked him up from the breeder was, interestingly enough, Bo Diddley (long before the President&#8217;s &#8220;Bo&#8221;), is truly our &#8220;best friend&#8221;,  for the most part still with the energy of a puppy (his sister Bibi keeps him in shape), and in spite of being deaf as a doornail, continues to warm our hearts with his loyalty and good nature on a daily basis. To know Baxter is to love him and we look forward to more wonderful senior years with our old buddy and his frisky &#8220;sister&#8221;.<br />
Below are a couple of pictures of Baxter, shot on the front steps earlier today, and one of Baxter, Bibi and their chum and ours Murphy, who unfortunately is no longer with us. Together they were truly our &#8220;three amigos&#8221;, and our lives will forever be better because of them.</p>
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		<title>A True Love Story, In Their Own Words</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 14:58:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Being in the business of photographing weddings on a weekly basis, the subject of never-ending and true love is ever present. What makes a marriage and relationship really work and last, how do you keep it fresh and exciting through the years, how do you forge and retain your own identity and meaningful life&#8217;s work [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Being in the business of photographing weddings on a weekly basis, the subject of never-ending and true love is ever present. What makes a marriage and relationship really work and last, how do you keep it fresh and exciting through the years, how do you forge and retain your own identity and meaningful life&#8217;s work and still be half of a life-long partnership? All questions we all think about at one time or another, knowing that the rewards are ultimately worth the efforts. </p>
<p>I would imagine most of us have a couple or two that we know who&#8217;ve truly found the answer, some are newlyweds who you look at and just know that they&#8217;ve found their soul mates and that they&#8217;re destined to be together &#8220;forever&#8221;. Others who have been together for decades (how about twenty-six years?), for whom their love seems to just keep growing. And finally, some of us are lucky enough to know that rare couple who truly have set the gold standard, for whom their partnership is not only the glue that binds them, but who actually show us the way with their example.  And while there aren&#8217;t very many of us that will actually find our way to being married for sixty-six years, each of us in our way can use their example to strive on a daily basis to find love, commitment and meaning in our lives and ultimately make the world a better place than when we found it. But then, what better way to illustrate this than in &#8220;her&#8221; own words.</p>
<p>&#8220;We were friends since high school. Then came The Big War and he didn&#8217;t want to be drafted, and so enlisted sixth months after graduating and one month after Pearl Harbor. I was 19 and he was 20, expecting to be sent overseas soon. He wanted us to get married before he left.  A five day furlough-a three day honeymoon-and one month later, he was literally on a slow boat to China!</p>
<p>We really learned about ourselves and discussed our future plans through the letters we wrote to each other for two years. I mailed him a letter every single day! They took a long time and sometimes two dozen arrived at one time. Our life has been very good. We have truly been blessed with two wonderful children, nine grandchildren and twenty-nine great grandchildren. We&#8217;ve tried to instill, by example, respect for each other. We&#8217;ve worked hard and sixty-six years later, we love each other more each day&#8221;.</p>
<p>Happy anniversary, mom and dad!  We love you very much. </p>
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		<title>Happy Birthday Molly!</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 13:17:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Is it even possible that twenty years ago today we brought home an adorable little baby named Molly? Well, yes, it&#8217;s true. And today it&#8217;s her twentieth birthday (why does that sound so much older than nineteen?). So on this beautiful (SUNNY!) day we celebrate you, Molly, and hope that your day brings as much [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Is it even possible that twenty years ago today we brought home an adorable little baby named Molly? Well, yes, it&#8217;s true. And today it&#8217;s her twentieth birthday (why does that sound so much older than nineteen?). So on this beautiful (SUNNY!) day we celebrate you, Molly, and hope that your day brings as much joy to you as each and every day for the last twenty you&#8217;ve brought to us. Happy Birthday!<img src="http://bruceplotkinblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/blog13.jpg" alt="blog13" title="blog13" width="850" height="567" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-480" /><img src="http://bruceplotkinblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/blog22.jpg" alt="blog22" title="blog22" width="850" height="283" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-481" /><img src="http://bruceplotkinblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/blog33.jpg" alt="blog33" title="blog33" width="850" height="559" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-482" /><img src="http://bruceplotkinblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/blog43.jpg" alt="blog43" title="blog43" width="850" height="283" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-483" /></p>
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		<title>Uncle Abe&#8217;s 95th</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 00:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thought this was well worth sharing. In December my uncle Abe will turn 95 and on Saturday many of us gathered to celebrate. Particularly liked this moment with Abe and his youngest sibling, &#8220;dad&#8221;. Happy birthday Abe!


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center;">Thought this was well worth sharing. In December my uncle Abe will turn 95 and on Saturday many of us gathered to celebrate. Particularly liked this moment with Abe and his youngest sibling, &#8220;dad&#8221;. Happy birthday Abe!</div>
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		<title>Eighty-five years young.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 16:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pretty hard to believe, but today dad turned 85 years old, but then if you knew him you&#8217;d also find it unbelievable. No one has more energy, more zest for life, more interest in discovering new things, more friends,  more great-grandchildren, more love to give or more love showered upon him on a daily basis [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center;">Pretty hard to believe, but today dad turned 85 years old, but then if you knew him you&#8217;d also find it unbelievable. No one has more energy, more zest for life, more interest in discovering new things, more friends,  more great-grandchildren, more love to give or more love showered upon him on a daily basis from all of his friends, family and admirers. We love you very much, dad and wish you the most amazing day! Wish we could be with you and hope to see you soon.</div>
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		<title>The Glass House</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 15:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well, this is one of those &#8220;must sees&#8221;. Yesterday Liz and I went on the tour of Philip Johnson&#8217;s Glass House in New Canaan, Ct.  The Glass House was the house that Johnson built and lived in from 1949 until his death in 2005. Originally on five beautiful acres, the property grew to 47 acres [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, this is one of those &#8220;must sees&#8221;. Yesterday Liz and I went on the tour of <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style:italic;"><a href="http://www.philipjohnsonglasshouse.org/">Philip Johnson&#8217;s Glass House</a></span> in New Canaan, Ct.  The Glass House was the house that Johnson built and lived in from 1949 until his death in 2005. Originally on five beautiful acres, the property grew to 47 acres with fourteen amazing Philip Johnson structures, all of which he bequeathed to the <a href="http://www.preservationnation.org/">National Trust for Historic Preservation</a> and much of which is now open to the public on this great tour. Be prepared, however, since the tour is seasonal and only in its second year, we reserved our tour date a year ago, and you&#8217;ll probably have to do the same. Well worth the wait. For my many photographer friends, please note that you can only take photographs on the two hour tour, not the ninety minute tour that we went on, thus my borrowing these terrific images from photographer Eirik Johnson which appeared on their postcards.
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		<title>Happy Birthday Molly</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today Molly turned nineteen. Another major event in our lives. Happy Birthday, Mol.
We love you very much. Dad


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Today Molly turned nineteen. Another major event in our lives. Happy Birthday, Mol.</div>
<div>We love you very much. Dad</div>
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		<title>LIZ AT FIFTY!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 16:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[What a week. And this one&#8217;s really hard for me to believe. Today Liz turned the big 5-0! Unbelievable. When we met she was twenty. Thirty incredible years later. And still totally a kid at heart (as well as an art lover). Happy Birthday. I love you very much. bp


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>What a week. And this one&#8217;s really hard for me to believe. Today Liz turned the big 5-0! Unbelievable. When we met she was twenty. Thirty incredible years later. And still totally a kid at heart (as well as an art lover). Happy Birthday. I love you very much. bp</div>
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		<title>Hannah&#8217;s Graduation</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 13:26:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As promised, a few snaps from this incredible past weekend. On Sunday, under the intense 90 degree plus heat of an early New Hampshire summer, our daughter Hannah graduated from Dartmouth College. In case you can&#8217;t tell, I&#8217;m one very proud dad. It was an event-filled and non-stop weekend of fun, food and graduation-related activities. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>As promised, a few snaps from this incredible past weekend. On Sunday, under the intense 90 degree plus heat of an early New Hampshire summer, our daughter Hannah graduated from Dartmouth College. In case you can&#8217;t tell, I&#8217;m one very proud dad. It was an event-filled and non-stop weekend of fun, food and graduation-related activities. All leading up to the big event on the Dartmouth Green Sunday morning. Congratulations to Hannah and all her fellow grads.</div>
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<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre;">  </span>The big moment with President Wright</div>
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<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre;">  </span>Dad&#8217;s solution to the heat</div>
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<div>Honoree and speaker Liberian President Ellen Johnson-Sirleaf</div>
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<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre;">   </span>Kappa Kappa Gamma girls</div>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 13:14:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[        The Graduate


    Hannah and Molly

     The four of us


   My mom and dad


    The roommates


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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>     <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre;">  </span> The Graduate</div>
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<div> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre;">   </span>Hannah and Molly<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1PuW_F5vfR4/SE_QssNjj-I/AAAAAAAAANk/uE9gZgMzfZo/s1600-h/PF7F0145.jpg"><img style="cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1PuW_F5vfR4/SE_QssNjj-I/AAAAAAAAANk/uE9gZgMzfZo/s400/PF7F0145.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a></div>
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<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre;">     </span>The four of us</div>
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<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre;">   </span>My mom and dad</div>
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<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre;">    </span>The roommates</div>
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