<?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-142537857784616294</id><updated>2012-01-28T23:46:43.379-06:00</updated><category term='motherhood'/><category term='Homemaking'/><category term='Baking'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Political'/><category term='Gratituesday'/><category term='Mommyhood'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='culture'/><category term='Emma'/><category term='simple living'/><category term='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Comedy'/><category term='Goals'/><category term='Patriotic'/><category term='Food and Drink'/><category term='Sunday Selection'/><category term='Worship and Praise Sunday'/><category term='Financial'/><category term='First Post'/><category term='Pro-Life'/><category term='Ethan'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Miscellaneous'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Giveaway'/><category term='Seasonal'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Home Decor'/><category term='Health'/><category term='discouragement'/><title type='text'>Where my treasure is</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>170</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-3559328142485656816</id><published>2012-01-27T15:24:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T15:33:10.739-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>The Enemy of Our Marriage</title><content type='html'>Recently, it was made aware that someone whom my husband and I look up to had fallen into infidelity and adultery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a&amp;nbsp;jaw dropping, heartbreaking discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T3WSbZxJcS0/TyMVdMcgAmI/AAAAAAAACPA/-ne4GSGfhW4/s1600/1-relationship1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T3WSbZxJcS0/TyMVdMcgAmI/AAAAAAAACPA/-ne4GSGfhW4/s320/1-relationship1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hurt for this man.&lt;br /&gt;I especially hurt for this man's wife and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than ever--and maybe it's just because I'm older, married and more aware--marriages are being destroyed left and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does that happen, especially to a Christian couple? That's what I always wonder. There's a little fear to that thought. If it could happen to them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why we MUST. WE MUST be on guard. Our enemy, who is very, very real, wants nothing more than to steal from us. Our joy. Our marriage. Our children. All that we hold dear.&amp;nbsp;And he will kill and destroy if he has to. (John 10:10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has no sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;There is no kindness in him.&lt;br /&gt;Age isn't a factor.&amp;nbsp;He targets young and old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, this can all be a scary realization.&lt;br /&gt;But goodness. If God be for us, who can be against us?? (Romans 8:31)&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have the victory through Jesus Christ our Lord! (1 Cor. 15:57)&lt;br /&gt;We are more than conquerors through Him that loved us!! (Romans 8:37)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we should realize the power of our enemy, we should not cower down. We have no need to lack faith or lose courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's fight the good fight!&lt;br /&gt;Let's fight for our marriages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be the woman of God, the wife and the mother the Lord has enabled us to be. Has called us to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women, I know when there are little ones in the house, time alone with God seems impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it can't be. It just can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must be in the Word and on our knees in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;We must meditate on, and commune daily with our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may not be able to sit down in the afternoon with our Bible and some uninterrupted time. But either in the morning before the kids arise, or in the evening after they've gone to bed, we should spend some time with the Lord. We should work to hide His Word in our heart. That way, we can recall those precious and powerful words to our minds during the day. We can be encouraged during days of frustration. We can find a soft answer when we want to speak harshly. We can respect our husbands when we'd rather fight back. We can choose to walk in love and humility when pride says we deserve better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can fight the enemy with the power of the Living Word.&lt;br /&gt;We must. &lt;i&gt;We must.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't ever let the enemy have a foothoold in our lives. In our marriages.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because that's just what he's looking for.&lt;br /&gt;And that's what he found in our friend I mentioned earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end, and to hopefully sum up what I feel are scattered&amp;nbsp;thoughts, I'll share a video that has been floating around Facebook lately. It's short, but quite powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/I4OK9DmLpCY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-3559328142485656816?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/3559328142485656816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/enemy-of-our-marriage.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3559328142485656816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3559328142485656816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/enemy-of-our-marriage.html' title='The Enemy of Our Marriage'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T3WSbZxJcS0/TyMVdMcgAmI/AAAAAAAACPA/-ne4GSGfhW4/s72-c/1-relationship1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-9176624900150862608</id><published>2012-01-25T00:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T00:52:31.022-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaking'/><title type='text'>Divine Challenge...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; font-family: Palatino, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;The best way to make homemaking a joyous task is to offer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;it as unto the Lord;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaQZwDS32n8/Tx-lADFaCJI/AAAAAAAACO4/qKJ279bXFs8/s1600/vintage_housewife.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaQZwDS32n8/Tx-lADFaCJI/AAAAAAAACO4/qKJ279bXFs8/s320/vintage_housewife.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the only way&amp;nbsp; to avoid the drudgery in such mundane tasks&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;is to bathe the tasks with prayer and catch a vision of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #232323; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;divine challenge in making and nurturing a home.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #232323; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #232323; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; ~Dorothy Patterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Homemakers, are we bathing our tasks in prayer?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #232323; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I hope to better catch the vision and divine challenge of serving my Lord and my family through the keeping of the home God has so graciously blessed us with!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #232323; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-9176624900150862608?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/9176624900150862608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/divine-challenge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9176624900150862608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9176624900150862608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/divine-challenge.html' title='Divine Challenge...'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaQZwDS32n8/Tx-lADFaCJI/AAAAAAAACO4/qKJ279bXFs8/s72-c/vintage_housewife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5113260275319930389</id><published>2012-01-23T15:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:26:33.351-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple living'/><title type='text'>Back From A Break</title><content type='html'>I'm back from an impromptu blogging break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I've been too lazy to upload my recent pictures onto the computer, re-size them, and then choose which ones to post about. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And..I really just enjoy reading other blogs more than I do writing my own. But I don't want to let my blog go by the wayside like I have so many times before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll get back in to the swing of things by posting a lovely article from a blog I recently stumbled upon. (&lt;a href="http://www.deeprootsathome.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Deep Roots At Home&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="-webkit-transition-delay: initial; -webkit-transition-duration: 0.2s; -webkit-transition-property: all; -webkit-transition-timing-function: ease; background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fcfcf5; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; clear: both; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"How of ten have I said that I long for the 'good ol' days' when life was simpler...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...instead of a random neighborhood--a community of brethren...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...instead of the nursing home--family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...instead of family movie night--family devotions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;instead of running around town all day--staying at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...instead of a Facebook status--a private letter or card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...instead of sharing thoughts on the internet--sharing thoughts with the family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We all hold dear the values that strengthened the family as portrayed in these winsome images. But, we can never go back to the former times as we imagined them to be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Fontin Sans'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You can read the full article &lt;a href="http://www.deeprootsathome.com/?p=13633#more-13633" target="_blank"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Fontin Sans'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What ways do you strive to live a more simple life in the midst of a busy and overstressed culture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5113260275319930389?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5113260275319930389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-from-break.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5113260275319930389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5113260275319930389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-from-break.html' title='Back From A Break'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-3849007480128904588</id><published>2012-01-06T14:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:38:53.011-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discouragement'/><title type='text'>Get Out Of That Pit</title><content type='html'>While on Facebook last night, I came across a Youtube clip of Beth Moore that a friend had shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched it.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see how it applied to me, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was over, and as usual, all the other similar clips were shown at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I saw, "Get Out Of That Pit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No....I don't need to watch that one.", &lt;/i&gt;I thought&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; [heart tugging]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It's 49 minutes long! Woah, definitely not going to watch it!"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;[heart still tugging]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sigh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;i&gt;Ok, I'll watch it."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, I knew I needed to. I've felt for awhile now that I've been stuck in a pit of discouragement--a pit I've lived in for too long. And not just discouragement, but all the other struggles it produces. The lack of trust and faith it can foster. The anger and discontentment it creates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's time to take the pictures down, to hire a moving truck. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm so out of this pit!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; God has been victorious for us! There's no need to remain where we are at. No need at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the video, Beth shares three ways we usually find ourselves in a pit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. &lt;i&gt;We are thrown in by others&lt;/i&gt;. Remember the story of Joseph? His brothers literally threw him in to a real pit. Maybe you've been thrown into a pit by your spouse's infidelity. Or your business partner's deceit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. &lt;i&gt;We slip in&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;We let sin take a foothold and before we know it, we've slipped in to some type of&lt;br /&gt;bad habit or relationship that we never dreamed we'd find ourselves in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. &lt;i&gt;We jump in&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Willful, planned sin. Even David asks in Psalm 19:13 for God to keep him from&amp;nbsp;willful&amp;nbsp;sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth Moore finishes her message by&amp;nbsp;proclaiming&amp;nbsp;the power that Christ has to deliver us from our pits. He is our rescuer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you in a pit today? It may be something as serious as alcohol addiction or something as seemingly minor as laziness and lack of discipline. But they're all pits. Anything that keeps us from the victorious and free life that Jesus has for us, is a pit we must be pulled from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't be completely sinless while on this earth--we'll never really have it all together--but by God's grace, there's no need for us to be overtaken by any sin. As much as satan wants that to be our end--to bury us alive--Christ has conquered Him for us! He is our Victor! And He stands ready and willing to deliver us and give us the abundant life that can only be found in HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel a tugging, &lt;i&gt;please&lt;/i&gt; watch the video. It's long, but it's so worth it! Let's &lt;i&gt;Get Out Of That Pit!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jZGeQpwG3kg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-3849007480128904588?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/3849007480128904588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/get-out-of-that-pit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3849007480128904588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3849007480128904588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/get-out-of-that-pit.html' title='Get Out Of That Pit'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jZGeQpwG3kg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4783288646003698046</id><published>2012-01-05T00:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T00:45:01.148-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><title type='text'>Toys. And footholds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHG9ExEnKFU/TwU_Zey0U9I/AAAAAAAACOg/4VKRLYJWKkc/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHG9ExEnKFU/TwU_Zey0U9I/AAAAAAAACOg/4VKRLYJWKkc/s320/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was strolling through the toy section at Target with Ethan and Emma and came across these two vampire dolls. I'm especially fond of the guy vampire with that "special dress" (more like lingerie, don't ya think?) for his "goulfriend". What a wonderfully wholesome set of toys. [facepalm]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, when I saw these, my jaw dropped.&lt;br /&gt;And quite frankly, I became angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some unfortunate reason, our culture is totally wrapped up in all of the vampire, witch, werewolf hysteria going on. And it's dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We as Christians should be extra cautious before we watch any show, read any book, or buy any toy if we know it has this darkness involved. It may seem like a "silly little toy" or "just a fun movie" but&lt;i&gt; "what fellowship hath light with darkness?"&lt;/i&gt; (2 Cor. 6:14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ebe6c8; color: maroon; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jesus said to Peter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #ebe6c8; color: maroon; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Simon, Simon, Satan has asked to have you, to sift you like wheat” (Luke 22:31)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's use discernment.&lt;br /&gt;And let us&lt;b&gt; never&lt;/b&gt; allow Satan a foothold. He'll sift us like wheat. And he wants only to steal, kill and destroy. (John 10:10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bad enough to be involved in this darkness as an adult, but when we start allowing our children to be involved as well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then shame on us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f9fdff; color: #001320; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;"&gt;“Whoever causes one of these little ones who believe in me to sin, it would be better for him if a great millstone were hung around his neck and he were thrown into the sea." &amp;nbsp;Mark 9:42 ESV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4783288646003698046?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4783288646003698046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/toys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4783288646003698046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4783288646003698046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/toys.html' title='Toys. And footholds.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHG9ExEnKFU/TwU_Zey0U9I/AAAAAAAACOg/4VKRLYJWKkc/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8082944807968865449</id><published>2012-01-03T00:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:56:34.600-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>All Things New</title><content type='html'>The Christmas decorations are packed away for another year (sigh), and memories are tucked safely inside my heart--ones I'll treasure forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great few days with family. Bob and I are blessed to have our parents so close. My siblings also live nearby. I'm very thankful for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan was incredibly excited this year about all the toys he received. It was adorable to see the spark in his eyes, to hear "Oooh Mommmyyyyyy!" at each new gift he received, and "Daddy, loooook!" as he figured out how each new toy worked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So. Stinkin. Cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was Emma's first Christmas, which of course, is always a special occasion. She's enjoying the toys she recieved, as well. Although, as it goes with babies, I think she would've been just as happy with the boxes and wrapping paper that housed the toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it's time for birthday planning! Ethan will be three....Threeeeeee! I can't believe it. Completely ridiculous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the 25th of February.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then my little Emma girl will be ONE whole year on March 4th! It's literally been the fastest year of my life. Pinterest will be my best friend for the next few weeks, I'm sure! &amp;nbsp;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emma's birth was the highlight of the year for me; otherwise, 2011 wasn't the greatest, although I'm incredibly thankful I could be a part of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that said, 2011 has sparked something in me--an intense desire to make 2012 better. To not waste my life (As John Piper's book so aptly encourages)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to live with purpose---to be intentional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so many goals for this year. And I actually wrote them down and got specific. I don't believe I've ever done that before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got a lot of changes to make, and with the grace and power of the Lord Jesus Christ, I can make those changes!&amp;nbsp;I'm so excited for a fresh start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm so thankful that He makes all things new! (Rev. 21:5)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;A few goals from my list:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*To spend time with God, everyday. To pray without ceasing. I want Him to be my priority. My All.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*To wake up before my family, at least 5 days out of 7. It should probably be all 7 days, but I'm going to start easy on myself as I adjust to a more disciplined schedule. (It's&amp;nbsp;embarrassing&amp;nbsp;for me to admit that I usually rise when my children wake me up--but that's how it was for most of 2011--and I'm ready to change that!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*To exercise at least 3 times a day. Long enough to break a sweat and get my heart pumping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to be an athlete and was in great shape. But now I think I'll need to get in shape just so I can get in shape!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*To lose 30 lbs. Ahhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*To cut waaaaay back on our sugar intake (I love to bake, so this will be super tough!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've studied nutrition for several years, so I know what we should be eating. But putting all that into practice is usually easier said than done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*To be in bed by 11pm. It's currently 12:32am. Needless to say, this is going to be a tough one, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*To stop being so distracted by silly things!! I've already deleted my Facebook and Pinterest apps off my phone. I need to spend much less time online, and much more quality time with my Lord, children, and family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many women do not have an issue with wasting too much time via the internet, but I do. This is something the Lord has really laid on my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*TIME MANAGEMENT. I am so bad about being late to places. It's embarrassing and incredibly rude. I've struggled with it for as long as I can remember. This is a huge goal for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have other more specific and personal goals, but these are some of the majors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a lot to work on, don't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a good thing I have the Lord on my side =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you set goals each year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If so, what are some of yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8082944807968865449?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8082944807968865449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-things-new.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8082944807968865449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8082944807968865449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-things-new.html' title='All Things New'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-6311882377248181838</id><published>2011-12-25T02:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T02:33:07.475-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;It's hard to imagine it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Jesus Christ, in human flesh--a small, helpless baby, no less!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;One who cried, needed changing, and became sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A baby who clung to his mommy for comfort and nourishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2TwCDV6uZ8/TvbdvzC0HjI/AAAAAAAACOA/wdaGoBZVJr8/s1600/Mary+kissing+Baby+Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2TwCDV6uZ8/TvbdvzC0HjI/AAAAAAAACOA/wdaGoBZVJr8/s320/Mary+kissing+Baby+Jesus.jpg" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;But then He grew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;He grew "in wisdom and stature and in favor with God and man" (Luke 2:52)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;He grew so He could die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;He died so He could rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;He rose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So we could live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;My King, You are wonderful and matchless!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Thank You for giving Yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Thank You for &lt;i&gt;Christ&lt;/i&gt;mas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-6311882377248181838?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/6311882377248181838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6311882377248181838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6311882377248181838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2TwCDV6uZ8/TvbdvzC0HjI/AAAAAAAACOA/wdaGoBZVJr8/s72-c/Mary+kissing+Baby+Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-6627280863463538375</id><published>2011-12-23T02:32:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T03:14:31.022-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discouragement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaking'/><title type='text'>Free E-Book!!</title><content type='html'>Ladies, I am so excited to share a free e-book offer with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Courtney Joseph, from &lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell.org/"&gt;WomenLivingWell.org&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;i&gt;The Proverbs 31 Woman: One Virtue at a Time&lt;/i&gt;, is a priceless tool for women. I read it in one sitting--it's short and to the point. But the author packs a punch with loads of encouragement, wisdom, inspiration and exhortation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot recommend this enough! What a blessing it was to me, &lt;a href="http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/he-sees.html" target="_blank"&gt;especially considering my struggles with discouragement this year&lt;/a&gt;. I've been so down--I've magnified my shortcomings and compared myself with women who seem to have it all together--"I always come up short" is what I've uttered a million times. But you know what? &lt;b&gt;God. Still. LOVES. &lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KndBSOrRUXI/TvQ7S2T3lXI/AAAAAAAACNo/kybm7RHpQrg/s1600/Proverbs-31-ebook-3D-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KndBSOrRUXI/TvQ7S2T3lXI/AAAAAAAACNo/kybm7RHpQrg/s200/Proverbs-31-ebook-3D-2.jpg" width="148" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, I have a lot of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it will be challenging to become more disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'll still have to battle the enemy and fight the feelings of inadequacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But...&lt;/b&gt; "I can do ALL things through Christ which strengtheneth me"! (Phil 4:13) &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;emphasis mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, oh, how I want to model the Proverbs 31 woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*I want to please the Lord with this calling He's graciously given to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*I want my children to one day "arise" and call me "blessed"!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*I want my husband to feel secure and confident in my role as wife and mom!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book will encourage you to find that end! And this E-book is completely free! &amp;nbsp;All you have to do is &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/womenlivingwell" target="_blank"&gt;"like" Women Living Well on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;When you do, there will be a green/white/orange box under the author's profile picture labeled "Free Ebook". Just click on that and read, save or print!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, ultimately we should strive to imitate our Savior.&lt;br /&gt;To follow hard after Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since He wrote the entire Bible, through men inspired by the Holy Spirit, then the Proverbs 31 Woman is certainly someone we can be excited to model ourselves after!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy reading!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-6627280863463538375?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/6627280863463538375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/free-e-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6627280863463538375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6627280863463538375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/free-e-book.html' title='Free E-Book!!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KndBSOrRUXI/TvQ7S2T3lXI/AAAAAAAACNo/kybm7RHpQrg/s72-c/Proverbs-31-ebook-3D-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4953521700836280060</id><published>2011-12-21T00:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T00:26:51.109-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>An Invitation Not For Me, But For Me</title><content type='html'>Last night, our little family enjoyed "Family Movie Night" with our church. The place was packed.&lt;br /&gt;We watched Polar Express, munched on popcorn, and downed some Christmas cookies. Yes, downed them. We love our sugar much more than we should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to rid ourselves of that vice after the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, how easy it was to type that. It's a shame that's not all it takes to say goodbye to sugar.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;A crying shame.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the movie, during intermission, our Pastor came up and spoke. He somehow managed to weave the Gospel into a story centered around Santa Claus, children and a train. Pastors just have that special gift of seeing the spiritual in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he shared the Gospel, and went through the "pray this prayer" speech, I started to tune him out.&amp;nbsp;After all, I accepted Jesus 18 years ago. I figured it was a prayer that no longer applied to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I was holding my little girl, staying still in hopes that she would, too, I paused. And I began to listen.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes closed, heart focused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mutheringheights.com/?p=10150" target="_blank"&gt;The recent reminder&lt;/a&gt; from Jessica @ &lt;a href="http://www.mutheringheights.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Muthering Heights&lt;/a&gt;, came to memory. The reminder to receive words in fresh amazement. Words that had been dulled through the years by familiarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The words I'd grown numb to were as new as they had been the night I spoke them as a 9 year old girl.&lt;br /&gt;And the words touched my heart. They stirred something in me that had been asleep for far too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikGD3phVdNQ/TvFzjX1hT1I/AAAAAAAACNc/yRNQeG8vt90/s1600/pew_invitation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikGD3phVdNQ/TvFzjX1hT1I/AAAAAAAACNc/yRNQeG8vt90/s320/pew_invitation.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An invitation not for me, &lt;i&gt;but for me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An invitation not to receive salvation, for I'd already received it.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;i&gt;an invitation to worship the King of Glory&lt;/i&gt;. To remember the extravagant grace poured upon me. To marvel in wonder at the babe who came to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A priceless gift--the person of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the depths He had to stoop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;From glory to gloom.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;From splendor to squalor.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wickedness, hatred, apathy and unbelief is what He came to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give us an eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;With Him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f7ffff; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"This is Christmas: not the tinsel, not the giving and receiving, not even the carols, but the humble heart that receives anew the wondrous gift, the Christ."&amp;nbsp; ~Frank McKibben&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you responded to the invitation?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://bible.org/article/gods-plan-salvation" target="_blank"&gt;Have you received the gift of Christ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://duet-weddings.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html" target="_blank"&gt;[photo credit]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4953521700836280060?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4953521700836280060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/invitation-not-for-me-but-for-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4953521700836280060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4953521700836280060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/invitation-not-for-me-but-for-me.html' title='An Invitation Not For Me, But For Me'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikGD3phVdNQ/TvFzjX1hT1I/AAAAAAAACNc/yRNQeG8vt90/s72-c/pew_invitation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-115558636168893093</id><published>2011-12-18T00:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T00:12:29.828-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discouragement'/><title type='text'>He sees.</title><content type='html'>I've struggled with discouragement a lot this year.&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I'm so thankful for the Word of God. Such comfort it brings on those days I feel worthless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also thankful for the many blogs on the internet written by godly women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, I read a lovely and reassuring post from &lt;a href="http://proverbs14verse1.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;A Wise Woman Builds Her Home&lt;/a&gt;. I read through misty eyes as I soaked up the encouragement that flowed from her words. Here's an excerpt that greatly resonated with me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;"&gt;But God sees all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;"&gt;He sees every hot meal you make, then eat cold. He sees every tear you cry when you are exhausted. He sees every diaper you change and every slow reader you refuse to give up on. He sees you draw close to that unlovable child. He sees you go the extra mile in cleaning that bathroom as you do it as unto Him. He sees you share the gospel daily with your family by the choices you make, the lines in the sand you draw,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;"&gt;the life you have chosen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;"&gt;You are serving&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;"&gt;And He will reward you. Maybe in this life, as your children may one day rise up and call you blessed. But certainly in the one to come.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://proverbs14verse1.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-all-lie.html" target="_blank"&gt;Here's the full article&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're struggling in the trenches of motherhood, let this article buoy your heart with hope. You are not alone. Mothers all across this world are struggling in one way or another. Remember that God sees. And He cares. And He's rooting you on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, you're the one He handpicked to be "mommy" to your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be encouraged. Take heart. Fight the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're doing a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, &lt;b&gt;and the lifter up of mine head&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 3:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&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/142537857784616294-115558636168893093?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/115558636168893093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/he-sees.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/115558636168893093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/115558636168893093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/he-sees.html' title='He sees.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-9145911624434749172</id><published>2011-12-16T11:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T12:02:40.987-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>Across the Miles...</title><content type='html'>Friendships are truly priceless.&lt;br /&gt;Even if they've only ever been from across the miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With today's technology, we can feel like we're right there with one another, even if we're really hundreds of miles away. It's a neat time we're living in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one of those long-distance friends. Alicia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually met through the blogland a few years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Our firstborns are one day apart, so that, I think is what drew us together--the common ground we shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And almost three years later, our friendship remains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a prayer partner.&lt;br /&gt;Gifted with encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;Very creative (I go to her when my mommy brain is foggy and can't for the life of me come up with anything crafty to do with Ethan)&lt;br /&gt;Compassionate&lt;br /&gt;Funny!&lt;br /&gt;A godly example of what a woman, wife and mother should strive to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chat on Facebook, through texts and sometimes on the phone. But we've never actually met in person.&lt;br /&gt;We keep telling each other that we WILL meet one day! What a blast that would be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you all how great of a gal my friend Alicia is because she started her blog back up after almost a two year break. I'm so excited for her to be back! She's going to have all kinds of great tips to share, and godly encouragement to extend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please go check her blog out when you have the chance!&lt;a href="http://www.liltotteacher.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt; Marker Stains and Memory Lanes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank God for your friends today!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-9145911624434749172?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/9145911624434749172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/across-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9145911624434749172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9145911624434749172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/across-miles.html' title='Across the Miles...'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4525022845217140784</id><published>2011-12-14T08:40:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T09:09:23.140-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Cold-Rainy-Day Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's cold, dark and rainy here in my Oklahoma town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my bed is calling for me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm blankets and sheets. The cool breeze of the fan. It's a perfect recipe for snuggling back into oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've got things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dishes to unload.&lt;br /&gt;A baby girl to feed.&lt;br /&gt;A growing boy to awaken.&lt;br /&gt;Meals to prepare...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wives and mothers know the routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's another day to be thankful for; another opportunity to do something for the Kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nLYZzQ1Ce5Q/Tui7E4pH5sI/AAAAAAAACNU/bpKbpqVGUsQ/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686000222153991874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 222px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ruthalice43/4180181880/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Photo Credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be something as simple as singing joyfully with my children about our Savior and His upcoming birthday celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or it could be visiting a neighbor and sharing the news proclaimed long ago to some scared shepherds in a field. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"A Savior has been born! He is Christ the Lord!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Season is His. This &lt;i&gt;day&lt;/i&gt; is His.&lt;br /&gt;How would He have me to live it?&lt;br /&gt;Who would He have me to meet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What would He have me to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever His plans, may I obey them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the day is done, I can crawl back into the bed that beckoned me earlier this morning. And I will sleep sweetly, knowing that the Lord can use the weakest vessels around. The failures, the flaws. The victories. The mundane daily tasks. The simplest moments in life. For His Kingdom purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4525022845217140784?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4525022845217140784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/cold-rainy-day-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4525022845217140784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4525022845217140784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/cold-rainy-day-thoughts.html' title='Cold-Rainy-Day Thoughts'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nLYZzQ1Ce5Q/Tui7E4pH5sI/AAAAAAAACNU/bpKbpqVGUsQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4549662412013169360</id><published>2011-12-06T23:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T23:59:47.720-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pro-Life'/><title type='text'>Discouragement.</title><content type='html'>Is there something in your life that you are passionate about? A cause of some sort?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine would be the unborn--&lt;i&gt;those who are legally killed in the womb under the banner of "Choice".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let me tell you, this passion of mine gets me into controversy and debate pretty often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinterest, of all places, has been a recent place of debate. I have a board called, "Passionately Pro-Life" where I posted a picture of people holding a banner which read, "Pray to end abortion". Two women recently decided to make some comments that I felt needed a response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a full blown debate now.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm discouraged.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm discouraged that, though they think they are brilliant and have it all correct, they are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying I'm always right. &lt;b&gt;Not saying that&lt;/b&gt;. Because many times in discussions, I'm completely uninformed about the topic and should probably just keep my mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've researched this due to my heart for the unborn. I want to know the truth so that I can share it with others. So many women have believed the lies spread by those like Planned Parenthood and our culture in general. Did you realize some women honestly do not know that they are carrying a child? It's shocking, the ignorance that still abounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These women need that truth.&lt;br /&gt;They deserve that truth.&lt;br /&gt;Their unborn babies deserve for their mommies to know that truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not posting this so a debate will explode in my comment section. That's about the last thing on earth that I want to happen from this post. I'm tired of the debates. Of feeling like what I do is pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Why fight it anymore? They aren't going to change their mind."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is a waste of time. The enemy has deceived them for too long."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My thoughts, all too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but GOD is bigger than that.&lt;br /&gt;HE is more powerful.&lt;br /&gt;And when we pray and obey, HE ACTS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may not immediately see the fruit of trying to be salt and light. Of trying to be a voice for those tiny babies who do not yet have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot become discouraged, although the temptation is always at my doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts for these women, just as it does for their unborn babies.&lt;br /&gt;They need facts, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I've come to realize that more than anything, many of these women need Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my efforts are not in vain, although it feels that way at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I would love to have un-controversial passions, I don't.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I would love to turn a blind eye and pretend the world is doing o.k., I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think that's the kind of life we've been called to as Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think God has purposely put this passion in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;And as much as I don't want to at times, I need to follow through.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my approach could change. And I could better pick my battles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I will not be silent.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"If you faint in the day of adversity, your strength is small. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Rescue those who are being taken away to death;&lt;/b&gt; hold back those who are stumbling to the slaughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;If you say, "Behold, we did not know this," does not he who weighs the heart perceive it?&lt;/b&gt; Does not he who keeps watch over your soul know it, and will he not repay man according to his work?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Proverbs 24:10-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(emphasis mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/142537857784616294-4549662412013169360?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4549662412013169360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/discouragement.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4549662412013169360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4549662412013169360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/discouragement.html' title='Discouragement.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4235531644684286523</id><published>2011-12-03T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T13:34:31.556-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Decor'/><title type='text'>A Rather Needless Explanation of a Giveaway.</title><content type='html'>Ever since the earthquakes here in Oklahoma, I took down the heavy framed art that was over our bed.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paranoid? Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But hey, better safe than sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So....I've been trying to find something else to go above our bed that, God forbid we have another earthquake, won't come crashing down on our head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get this paranoia from my mom. I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll go ahead and blame it on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you, Mommy&lt;/i&gt; =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I was blog browsing and came across a giveaway for some vinyl lettering. It's hosted by &lt;a href="http://www.artfulhomemaking.com/"&gt;Artful Homemaking&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aha! This could be my solution, because I can never find what I'm looking for in the stores. They're kind of on the cheesy side or totally wrong for a master bedroom...or more than I'm willing to pay because I'm kind of cheap like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As much as I would love to win, and your entering the giveaway will decrease my chances of winning, I will go ahead and tell you about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aren't I nice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I also need another entry and blogging about it will give me just that!)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still nice, though. &lt;i&gt;I promise.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unless of course you beat me in the giveaway.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totally kidding. I'm in a spunky mood today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I'll cut to the chase!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artfulhomemaking.com/2011/11/sticky-words-vinyl-lettering-giveaway.html"&gt;Here's the link to the giveaway!&lt;/a&gt; Have fun and good luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4235531644684286523?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4235531644684286523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/rather-needless-explanation-for.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4235531644684286523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4235531644684286523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/rather-needless-explanation-for.html' title='A Rather Needless Explanation of a Giveaway.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-2346651433451271136</id><published>2011-12-02T13:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:05:36.177-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Political'/><title type='text'>Parental Rights</title><content type='html'>Have you noticed a trend here in America lately?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems parents are having to fight harder every day just to maintain the right to parent their own children without interference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;a href="http://kellythekitchenkop.com/2011/12/do-we-have-the-right-to-deny-harmful-medical-treatment-for-our-kids.html"&gt;this case&lt;/a&gt; is no different. You can also read a longer, more detailed version &lt;a href="http://www.hslda.org/hs/state/mi/201111290.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can contact Michigan's elected officials on this family's behalf, it would be greatly appreciated. The article will provide you with the links to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let us continue to be in prayer for our Nation.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; I'm rather fond of the freedoms we've been given under the Constitution.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Especially now that I'm a parent.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/142537857784616294-2346651433451271136?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/2346651433451271136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/parental-rights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2346651433451271136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2346651433451271136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/12/parental-rights.html' title='Parental Rights'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-3836542631686099066</id><published>2011-12-01T00:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T01:23:35.065-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Future Spouses.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know it's a long way off (or at least I hope it will be. &lt;a href="http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-mess.html"&gt;It seems time is flying by way too fast&lt;/a&gt;.) but one day, if the Lord tarries, Ethan and Emma will probably get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not to each other of course. &lt;i&gt;That would be gross&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But Ethan to his wife and Emma to her husband. Whomever they may be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And what a humongous decision marriage is. Momentous. Life-changing. Challenging. Hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My parents were very intentional in their prayers for mine and my siblings' spouses. I remember from a very early age hearing their voices lifted up to our Heavenly Father for His direction in our lives; for His hand on our future spouses. As I got older, I realized how special those prayers were. They made me look forward with great anticipation to who my love would be. What he would look like. What his voice would sound like. How great he would be as a daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So I began praying for him as well. Although at the time, I had no idea who he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What's really cool is that shortly after Bob and I were married, I told him I had been praying for him for several years. And that the August before we met (we met in September of 2004), I felt a really strong need to pray for my future husband. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;His eyes widened and he said, "Really?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, why?", I responded curiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Because that was during a particularly challenging time in my life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Gives me goose bumps when I think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;God is so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;His Providence is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm so incredibly grateful for those years of praying on my parents' part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I want to continue that heritage. Of parents praying for their children. Praying for all those important decisions they will make in the far off future. It's never too early to begin. They're worth it. And God isn't restrained by time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So we will pray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We will pray that Ethan and Emma will find the love of their lives. That they will each find a spouse who loves the Lord FIRST and ABOVE themselves, for that will produce the fruit of a great marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We pray that they and their spouses will remain pure: spiritually, mentally and physically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We pray that divorce will &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; be an option. That they will persevere when things get tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We pray that their marriages will be a glorious picture of Christ and the church. That they will serve Him together. Always. &lt;i&gt;United&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But we also pray that they will genuinely enjoy each other. That in their home there will be laughter, friendship, loyalty and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And we pray this verse over their union, that it will be their goal as a couple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;O magnify the LORD with me, and let us exalt his name together.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalm 34:3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Because a spouse who is not first a believer and one who is not fully committed to Christ, could very well lead our children from the God who created them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;As Solomon grew old, his wives turned his heart after other gods, and his heart was not fully devoted to the LORD his God, as the heart of David his father had been.  1 Kings 11:4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Devastating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Let us pray fervently for our children. For their current needs as well as for their future needs, decisions, desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;God is a great Father who loves us and hears us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;He is in the future. And already knows the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So let us give Him the request in full trust and faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="arial14" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What higher motive could there be for the husband to love his wife? By loving her as Christ loved the church, he honors Christ in the most direct and graphic way. He becomes the embodiment of Christ's love to his own wife, a living example to the rest of his family, a channel of blessing to his entire household, and a powerful testimony to a watching world."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="arial14" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt; -John MacArthur&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-3836542631686099066?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/3836542631686099066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/future-spouses.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3836542631686099066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3836542631686099066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/future-spouses.html' title='Future Spouses.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5760940277811326846</id><published>2011-11-29T01:50:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T02:05:18.465-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pro-Life'/><title type='text'>**Urgent Prayer Request**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;I received news last night from a friend of mine, that she's currently trying to counsel a woman out of an &lt;a href="http://180movie.com/"&gt;abortion&lt;/a&gt;. This 24 year old woman is 5 weeks pregnant and went to a local Planned Parenthood on Friday to get a &lt;a href="http://abortionpillrisks.org/real-stories/abby-johnsons-story/"&gt;medical abortion &lt;/a&gt;(Mifepristone, formerly known as RU-486--VERY dangerous) but thank God, the clinic was closed!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not know this woman's name, but PLEASE be in prayer for her and her unborn child. She seems pretty set on the &lt;a href="http://180movie.com/"&gt;abortion&lt;/a&gt;. But God is mightier than our enemy who wants nothing more than to kill, steal and destroy.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you please pray with me?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5760940277811326846?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5760940277811326846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/urgent-prayer-request.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5760940277811326846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5760940277811326846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/urgent-prayer-request.html' title='**Urgent Prayer Request**'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-6751608242892333803</id><published>2011-11-28T13:51:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T14:22:10.056-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Hard Core Rockers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband, the rocker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He LOVES music, namely....80's hair metal (barf). How can we be so different? I'm all about the 90's boy bands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But it ain't no lie, baby bye, bye, bye..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahem.&lt;/i&gt; Where was I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wFOOhRMataE/TtPnaHxDyHI/AAAAAAAACMQ/31-VsJSq4Wc/s320/P1120171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680137990991759474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not too long ago, my hubby had some friends over and inevitably, the Rock Band came out and 80's music filled the air. My husband is actually a very talented musician. He plays in our church's praise band and can play at least three instruments, that I'm aware of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, he takes his Rock Band playing pretty seriously (hence the headphones on his head, ha!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Ethan my be headed in that same direction. I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; hope so. I'd love for him to be musically gifted like his daddy is. I also hope he loves sports like his mommy does. The best of both worlds, ya know? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P71Pz3yx4-Y/TtPnZznORUI/AAAAAAAACMA/tfbrNlNR_F8/s320/P1120168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680137985581794626" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An athletic musician. I can see the swooning girls now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, scratch that idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe he should just be a hermit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I think it's pretty adorable how Ethan wants to do everything his daddy does. He was desperate to be a part of the Rock Band session held in our den that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's also helpful that Bob's friends are dads. They completely understand little kiddos intertwined into the mix. They were totally cool with Ethan's off beat drumming...on a drum that sings the ABC's when it's drummed on, no less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will Ethan be a hard core rocker like his daddy? Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But maybe I'll pull out my old N*Sync or Backstreet Boys CDs and give him some of the good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w70Z_4P1Wi4/TtPnaG7NvuI/AAAAAAAACMI/vcpCVCUXyqg/s320/P1120169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680137990765919970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On second thought, I think I'll be content to hear the ABCs a little while longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/142537857784616294-6751608242892333803?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/6751608242892333803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/hard-core-rockers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6751608242892333803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6751608242892333803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/hard-core-rockers.html' title='Hard Core Rockers'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wFOOhRMataE/TtPnaHxDyHI/AAAAAAAACMQ/31-VsJSq4Wc/s72-c/P1120171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-2678458724348735454</id><published>2011-11-21T14:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:05:50.663-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Recipients of the Choicest Bounties...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;"We have been &lt;i&gt;recipients of the choicest bounties of Heaven&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;  We have been &lt;i&gt;preserved&lt;/i&gt;, these many years, in &lt;i&gt;peace and prosperity&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;  We have&lt;i&gt; grown in numbers, wealth, and power&lt;/i&gt; as &lt;i&gt;no other&lt;/i&gt; nation has &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; grown;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;but we have forgotten God.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;  We have forgotten the gracious hand which preserved us in peace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt; and multiplied and enriched and strengthened us; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;and we have vainly imagined, in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;deceitfulness of our hearts, that all these blessings were produced by some superior wisdom and virtue of our own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; line-height: 16px; font-size: large; "&gt;~Abraham Lincoln, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; line-height: 16px; font-size: large; "&gt;from a proclamation issued March 30, 1863&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;~~~~~~~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;As we approach Thanksgiving, let us remember that all the blessings we have been given have come from the hand of God. It is not from our own hard work and creative minds, but from the Almighty Himself. So let's give Him the thanks and credit due! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What a great God we serve!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Now I'm off to the kitchen to prep some dishes, and then to finish getting our house ready for Thanksgiving company! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Enjoy your time with family, friends and food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-2678458724348735454?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/2678458724348735454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/recipients-of-choicest-bounties.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2678458724348735454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2678458724348735454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/recipients-of-choicest-bounties.html' title='Recipients of the Choicest Bounties...'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-408738362307437228</id><published>2011-11-19T09:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T15:19:04.958-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;"You don't raise heroes, you raise sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BwI8MNDppLQ/TsK8m55RdCI/AAAAAAAACI0/w-OZng-PBd0/s320/IMG_3115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675305857002337314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;And if you treat them like sons, they'll turn out to be heroes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s320/IMG_3120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675305859178644050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;Even if it's just in your own eyes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t9BD29fp04U/TsK9P5tXzNI/AAAAAAAACJw/ahFVI9jgos0/s320/IMG_3121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675306561327058130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;~Walter M. Schirra Sr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuF-2oIj_MQ/TsK8nCAJQlI/AAAAAAAACI8/VsTb18JhVlw/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-408738362307437228?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/408738362307437228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/heroes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/408738362307437228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/408738362307437228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/heroes.html' title='Heroes'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BwI8MNDppLQ/TsK8m55RdCI/AAAAAAAACI0/w-OZng-PBd0/s72-c/IMG_3115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-9085853002647479849</id><published>2011-11-18T10:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T17:44:03.525-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Holiday Tea-Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our city's little Main Street holds an annual Holiday Tea-Off where local shops open up their doors and invite the townspeople to kick-off the holiday season with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the shops hold a drawing of some kind and also share a multitude of Christmas goodies to hungry customers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom, myself, my sister and sister-in-law finally joined in on the festivities this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0hxGuACJXQ/TsSggID5r2I/AAAAAAAACLk/TBw-LAVm9v4/s1600/P1120130.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0hxGuACJXQ/TsSggID5r2I/AAAAAAAACLk/TBw-LAVm9v4/s320/P1120130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675837904173772642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking South down Main Street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Trolley rides added to the excitement of the upcoming Christmas season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;An adorable Christmas store front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; I almost squealed with delight when I saw this!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of_2ppeuujg/TsSgfqUrLbI/AAAAAAAACLA/EhVpNsStor0/s1600/P1120154.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iHIu5uWlIDA/TsSgfTSt9sI/AAAAAAAACK4/ktFAkJcongs/s320/P1120151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675837890008839874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Chocolatier. &lt;i&gt;I want to be his best friend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of_2ppeuujg/TsSgfqUrLbI/AAAAAAAACLA/EhVpNsStor0/s1600/P1120154.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0hxGuACJXQ/TsSggID5r2I/AAAAAAAACLk/TBw-LAVm9v4/s1600/P1120130.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lefeb2PmPtg/TsSicfF7imI/AAAAAAAACL0/V8YFk14moiQ/s320/P1120154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675840040660077154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PL4-sgEEzsI/TsSfmOXmYoI/AAAAAAAACKo/H0FEw_5yhiM/s1600/P1120112.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PL4-sgEEzsI/TsSfmOXmYoI/AAAAAAAACKo/H0FEw_5yhiM/s320/P1120112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675836909434593922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of_2ppeuujg/TsSgfqUrLbI/AAAAAAAACLA/EhVpNsStor0/s1600/P1120154.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This store was crammed full of all the holiday treasures a girl could want! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The building itself is well over 100 years old. So neat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9qLeyqP3oo/TsSflfq_3gI/AAAAAAAACKg/tSxF1mRDGp0/s1600/P1120113.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9qLeyqP3oo/TsSflfq_3gI/AAAAAAAACKg/tSxF1mRDGp0/s320/P1120113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675836896899489282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deco poly mesh Christmas trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This seems to be the "in" thing this Christmas season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; There were several wreaths made from this material, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then we came across this...thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was nauseated a solid 20 minutes after smelling it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was expecting the smell to be pretty bad but in no way was I prepared for the reality of the stench.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the very &lt;i&gt;un&lt;/i&gt;lady-like discussion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moving right along...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PL4-sgEEzsI/TsSfmOXmYoI/AAAAAAAACKo/H0FEw_5yhiM/s1600/P1120112.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Of_2ppeuujg/TsSgfqUrLbI/AAAAAAAACLA/EhVpNsStor0/s1600/P1120154.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_MCYvB9S4A/TsSgfoADQoI/AAAAAAAACLU/-WFHx5cGr5A/s320/P1120126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675837895567688322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9qLeyqP3oo/TsSflfq_3gI/AAAAAAAACKg/tSxF1mRDGp0/s1600/P1120113.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PL4-sgEEzsI/TsSfmOXmYoI/AAAAAAAACKo/H0FEw_5yhiM/s1600/P1120112.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KAOaP4-fHQ/TsSgfxIDAdI/AAAAAAAACLc/wVefXFg5y3E/s320/P1120155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675837898017145298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Giggles and snuggles &amp;amp; pudgy little toes make it all worthwhile"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all the moms said, "&lt;i&gt;Awww!!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_Hocl-ZUJ4/TsSflKj0olI/AAAAAAAACKE/DXRBFdFf07s/s1600/P1120122.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_Hocl-ZUJ4/TsSflKj0olI/AAAAAAAACKE/DXRBFdFf07s/s320/P1120122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675836891232248402" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jac-qq-jamM/TsSflL_K1RI/AAAAAAAACKM/yCBMsR-kTiI/s320/P1120123.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675836891615384850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok. Let me be honest here. I don't like spending a lot on my merchandise. Call me frugal. You can even call me cheap. But this price right hear caused my jaw to drop.  It's cute...but not $70.50 cute. &lt;i&gt;That's just me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOluhllhDyo/TsSflK4WsXI/AAAAAAAACJ8/nyDEFXUXjo4/s1600/P1120120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOluhllhDyo/TsSflK4WsXI/AAAAAAAACJ8/nyDEFXUXjo4/s320/P1120120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675836891318366578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This tree was magnificent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After all the shopping, and taste-testing our tummies could handle, we headed to the square where the Farmer's Market is usually held. There we found out who the winners of the drawings were (None of us won. Booo..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were also able to go into the city's museum. I'm a history lover so this was one of the highlights of the night for me! &lt;i&gt; Nerd, I know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, the best part of the Tea-Off was definitely being able to spend some girl-time with my female family! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-9085853002647479849?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/9085853002647479849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/holiday-tea-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9085853002647479849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9085853002647479849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/holiday-tea-off.html' title='Holiday Tea-Off'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0hxGuACJXQ/TsSggID5r2I/AAAAAAAACLk/TBw-LAVm9v4/s72-c/P1120130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7187321600736076439</id><published>2011-11-17T12:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T12:47:30.699-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>I'm a Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok, y'all. I'm a mess.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking through some old blog posts and when I came across &lt;a href="http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/05/talking-to-mommy.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;, I just about lost it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems I blinked and Ethan went from baby to boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it hurts my heart a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnRWSGS_0Zo/TsIkmYnhTDI/AAAAAAAACIo/47uKkDIWq8Q/s320/Ethan_March.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675138722302086194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know he's supposed to grow. That's how childhood works. &lt;i&gt;But it still hurts.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day my baby boy will grow up and move on to start a life of his own. Without his mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think about that often, scared of how fast it might come. My mom has told me over and over how fast our childhood went for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a_CKSjEvzP8/TsIkaP-qaEI/AAAAAAAACIc/_i4qJf4kkBg/s400/IMG_1988_CROP.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675138513824802882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes at night, I peek in on Ethan while he sleeps, and will him to stay a boy--still a baby, really--just awhile longer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could freeze time, I would do it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But since I can't, I'll tuck these bittersweet thoughts away and focus on treasuring the moments I have with him while he's still "Mommy's little boy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll hold his little hand awhile longer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And linger at his bedside when he asks for me to rub his head, &lt;i&gt;awhile longer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch him race his cars over and over, &lt;i&gt;awhile longer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And even deal with tantrums...&lt;i&gt;awhile longer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because one day he'll be someones husband. And daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'll be a grandma. And...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh my. Stop it, Kari . Just stop it right now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tall glass of milk and a cookie (or two...&lt;i&gt;ok, three&lt;/i&gt;) are officially in order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7187321600736076439?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7187321600736076439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-mess.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7187321600736076439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7187321600736076439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-mess.html' title='I&apos;m a Mess'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnRWSGS_0Zo/TsIkmYnhTDI/AAAAAAAACIo/47uKkDIWq8Q/s72-c/Ethan_March.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-3777664751275653608</id><published>2011-11-16T08:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T14:23:53.477-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><title type='text'>Look-alikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never realized I had so much hair as a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan was pretty much bald for the first year of life, so we were completely shocked when Emma was born with a full head of dark hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I found out I was expecting again, my mom jokingly told my husband that because Ethan was the spitting image of Bob as a baby, #2 better look like me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's some proof that that's exactly what happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrYBlefELhk/TsIDyppL7EI/AAAAAAAACHs/FaMCqhFQMcg/s400/MommyEmma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675102649147190338" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Me. 1984.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Emma. 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks, Mom. &lt;i&gt;hehe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you have a look-alike picture of you and a parent?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-3777664751275653608?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/3777664751275653608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/look-alikes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3777664751275653608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3777664751275653608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/look-alikes.html' title='Look-alikes'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MrYBlefELhk/TsIDyppL7EI/AAAAAAAACHs/FaMCqhFQMcg/s72-c/MommyEmma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5607619124280180358</id><published>2011-11-15T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T13:41:48.051-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratituesday'/><title type='text'>Gratituesday: My Career</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to hold back the tears as I snuggled up to my husband and thanked him for working so hard for his family. And for believing in my calling to stay home with our children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate that I take my career as a Homemaker for granted at times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate that I get discouraged, lose my temper, fail, and become frustrated. After all, this is the career of my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But those issues come with the territory of any career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord has gently reminded me lately of the greatness of my calling. He's reminded me that He's made a way for me to stay home, when really, it sometimes seems impossible. But God has never failed to provide for our needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know some women cannot stay home with their children. Some do not want to and some just aren't able to. This isn't a post to make women who have a career outside the home feel inferior. Because that would be wrong. And it's between God and the woman and her husband. &lt;i&gt;Not me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; a post giving glory to God for His provisions that allow me to be a Homemaker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knew my heart's cry even as a young, single gal. He even knew when I was a baby that I would one day want babies of my own with a husband of my own. He heard my prayers and He answered them marvelously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all the ups and downs, joys and triumphs, I'm blessed to be a Homemaker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm blessed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To watch my children reach developmental milestones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To infuse Biblical truths into everyday situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To feel my heart soar as they learn new things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To dry their tears when they are hurting or afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To "Watch this, Mommy!" a hundred times over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To help out a friend who needs a babysitter during the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To share a simple conversation with an elderly neighbor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To visit my grandma when she's feeling lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To load the kids up for a lunch date with daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To welcome my husband home with a hug and a kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To spend time throughout the day in the kitchen, cooking and baking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To decorate my home for each changing season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, even to clean dirty bathrooms and fold mountains of laundry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm undeserving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And at times feel completely incapable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my God is bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And He's seen fit to grant me my heart's desire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for that I'm eternally grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are you grateful for today?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Join us for Gratituesday at &lt;a href="http://heavenlyhomemakers.com/gratituesday-focusing-on-the-positive"&gt;Heavenly Homemakers&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5607619124280180358?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5607619124280180358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/gratituesday-my-career.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5607619124280180358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5607619124280180358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/gratituesday-my-career.html' title='Gratituesday: My Career'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8296581662096828091</id><published>2011-11-13T15:37:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:32:41.924-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Financial'/><title type='text'>Enriched.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever received a financial blessing?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of months ago, we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A check. Out of the blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it was almost two hundred dollars &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; than we were praying and hoping for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in awe just thinking about God's generous heart and His miraculous ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe you and your family are well established financially and don't need one of those "money miracle" stories. If so, that's awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But let me ask a question:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When God gives financial blessings, do you ever wonder why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it so we can live comfortably, enjoying the American Dream?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it so we can have a kitchen FULL of food and closets full of clothes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it so we have enough money to take the family on grand vacations?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It could be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterall, He's our Father and He loves to give good gifts (Matthew 7:11). And as a parent, I know how fun it is to give my children things that delight them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what if there's a greater purpose for the resources that God gives us? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We live in such a consumer-based society where most of us have &lt;i&gt;way more than we need&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was driving through my parents neighborhood last week and noticed several garages that were packed full of all kinds of different things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nice cars were in the driveway because &lt;i&gt;stuff &lt;/i&gt;had taken over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not against having stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm against stuff having us. And I admit,&lt;i&gt; stuff has had me more times than I care to tell.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consider this promise from God:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Remember this—a farmer who plants only a few seeds will get a small crop. But the one who plants generously will get a generous crop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;You must each decide in your heart how much to give. And don’t give reluctantly or in response to pressure. 'For God loves a person who gives cheerfully.'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;And God will generously provide all you &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt;. Then you will always have everything you need and &lt;i&gt;plenty left over to share with others&lt;/i&gt;."  &lt;/b&gt;2 Corinthians 9:6-8&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(emphasis mine)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Promise #1&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;i&gt;God gives us everything we need.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When we give generously and cheerfully, God says He gives to us generously every need we have. He will always take care of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I love that, after the tithe (10% of our earnings), we are given such freedom in what we give to God. He basically just wants us to give from a cheerful heart. Not out of pressure. Not with a hesitant heart. Not a certain dollar amount because "Sister Sally" gave that much. &lt;i&gt;Just cheerfully&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Promise #2 &lt;/b&gt;- Not only will God give us everything we need, when we give generously, &lt;i&gt;He will make sure we have plenty of resources left over to share with others! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He gives us blessings to bless us, yes, but I think the most important lesson from our blessings is to cultivate a generous heart from our natural hearts of stone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it gets even better:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; "As a result of your ministry, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;they will give glory to God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. For your generosity to them and to all believers will &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;prove that you are obedient to the Good News of Christ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;And they will pray for you with deep affection because of the overflowing grace God has given to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank God for this gift&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;too wonderful for words!" &lt;/b&gt;2 Corinthians 9:13-15 &lt;i&gt;(emphasis mine)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So let's gather these truths:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;--God will give us our every need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;--He will also leave us plenty of extra resources to share with others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;--Our generosity will bring glory to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;--Our generosity will prove that we are obedient to the Gospel of Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do you see how generosity can be one of the greatest tools we have for bringing light into this &lt;b&gt;very dark world&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We say "It is more blessed to give than to receive", but do we really believe it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am determined to break out of my consumer mindset and start viewing my blessings--be they home, car, money, health, time--as God's incredible tools for furthering His Kingdom and bringing glory to His name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If I can trust Him with my eternal salvation, I&lt;i&gt; know &lt;/i&gt;I can trust Him with all the earthly blessings He's given me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And what better time of year than the upcoming Christmas season to generously share those blessings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Yes, you will be &lt;i&gt;enriched&lt;/i&gt; in every way so that you can always be generous.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 Corinthians 9:11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8296581662096828091?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8296581662096828091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/enriched.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8296581662096828091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8296581662096828091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/enriched.html' title='Enriched.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8098093994217521010</id><published>2011-11-12T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T10:00:08.256-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><title type='text'>Outrageous Chocolate Chip Cookies</title><content type='html'>I stumbled across one of the best chocolate chip cookie recipes several months back and I've just gotta share it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was craving something sweet one night (as usual) but I didn't quite have enough of the ingredients I needed to make the standard Nestle Toll House chocolate chip cookie recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I went to my buddy, &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/"&gt;Allrecipes.com&lt;/a&gt;, and found "Outrageous Chocolate Chip Cookies"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These glorious morsels of sweet, chocolatey goodness take&lt;i&gt; less&lt;/i&gt; butter, sugar, flour, eggs&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;and chocolate chips than the recipe I'd always used before. AND the recipe calls for oats and peanut butter which means a little extra protein and fiber (anything to make me feel less guilty about consuming hoards of cookies)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;**For those non-oat/peanut butter cookie people, you've gotta give these a chance. I'm pretty sure you'll be outrageously surprised.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irkmNBBh39g/TroFeuP5PbI/AAAAAAAACGw/b_YSNJFuc90/s200/654977.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672852705995472306" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family LOVES this recipe and asks for me to bake them often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dough hardly spreads  so I'm always able to fit several cookies on one sheet. I'm very impatient, so that fact makes me very happy. I also use a &lt;a href="http://www.williams-sonoma.com/products/1938604/?catalogId=82&amp;amp;bnrid=3154801&amp;amp;cm_ven=Shopping&amp;amp;cm_cat=NexTag&amp;amp;cm_pla=default&amp;amp;cm_ite=default"&gt;cookie dough scoop&lt;/a&gt; to achieve uniformity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've messed up a lot of cookie recipes but this one has been perfection every time!&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you try &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/outrageous-chocolate-chip-cookies/detail.aspx"&gt;these cookies&lt;/a&gt;, I'd love to know what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ingredients" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;ul tabindex="-1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; "&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outrageous Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1/2 cup butter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1/2 cup white sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1/3 cup packed brown sugar (&lt;i&gt;I sometimes switch the sugar measurements. I adore brown sugar&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1/2 cup peanut butter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1 egg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1 cup all-purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1 teaspoon baking soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1/2 cup rolled oats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap ingredient" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1 cup semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-top-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-top-style: dotted; width: 300px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="directions" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; color: rgb(122, 122, 122); font-size: 14px; "&gt;Directions&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ol style="font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 16px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; "&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;In a medium bowl, cream together the butter, white sugar and brown sugar until smooth. Stir in the peanut butter, vanilla and egg until well blended. Combine the flour, baking soda and salt; stir into the batter just until moistened. Mix in the oats and chocolate chips until evenly distributed. Drop by tablespoonfuls on to lightly greased cookie sheets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;Bake for 10 to 12 minutes in the preheated oven, until the edges start to brown. Cool on cookie sheets for about 5 minutes before transferring to wire racks to cool completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Happy Baking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/142537857784616294-8098093994217521010?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8098093994217521010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/outrageous-chocolate-chip-cookies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8098093994217521010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8098093994217521010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/outrageous-chocolate-chip-cookies.html' title='Outrageous Chocolate Chip Cookies'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irkmNBBh39g/TroFeuP5PbI/AAAAAAAACGw/b_YSNJFuc90/s72-c/654977.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4936337941969675651</id><published>2011-11-11T06:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T06:30:04.770-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>The Sibling Bond</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"To the outside world, we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We know each other as we always were.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kokXnnNTRY/TrmTkYyZ6QI/AAAAAAAACFo/CU9l-gEQljU/s320/Ethan%2Blooking%2Bat%2BEmma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672727458988288258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Ethan looking at Emma through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; the hall window of the NICU Nursery)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We know each other's hearts.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjBIwc4Mnw0/TrmTkrOEMeI/AAAAAAAACF8/zvEY0bbRP3I/s1600/IMG_3065.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We share private family jokes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-imIaXNrJaEw/TrmTkvRlPMI/AAAAAAAACFw/RLjnP9b7wrA/s320/IMG_3051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672727465024634050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We remember family feuds and secrets,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjBIwc4Mnw0/TrmTkrOEMeI/AAAAAAAACF8/zvEY0bbRP3I/s320/IMG_3065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672727463936143842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;family griefs and joys.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-imIaXNrJaEw/TrmTkvRlPMI/AAAAAAAACFw/RLjnP9b7wrA/s1600/IMG_3051.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KlsRAV8YdM/TrmTlHjbtvI/AAAAAAAACGU/QUVpyr9DLGg/s320/135_crop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672727471541958386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We live outside the touch of time."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Clara Ortega&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AbN2QxKyzbs/TrmTk2HaXWI/AAAAAAAACGM/J_poUepETPk/s320/IMG_3578_crop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672727466861026658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I treasure these early days in Ethan and Emma's sibling relationship. I'm looking forward to the years ahead; the ups and downs, the inevitable fights, the tears, the cheers, and the deepening of that special bond called Brother and Sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4936337941969675651?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4936337941969675651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/sibling-bond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4936337941969675651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4936337941969675651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/sibling-bond.html' title='The Sibling Bond'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kokXnnNTRY/TrmTkYyZ6QI/AAAAAAAACFo/CU9l-gEQljU/s72-c/Ethan%2Blooking%2Bat%2BEmma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-47045118735968940</id><published>2011-11-10T06:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T12:34:59.477-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommyhood'/><title type='text'>That Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If you grew up in a good ol' fashioned Baptist church like I did, you were definitely exposed to &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;this song at least 57,543 times....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, sweetest name I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fills my every longing, keeps me singing as I go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I joke about the number, but we sang the song a lot. And I'm glad we did. It's a cheery song about the God-Man behind the name that evokes peace and comfort. It's permanently seared into my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;That song came to mind Tuesday morning when I had to pull out all my mommy arsenal in hopes of soothing a screaming, panicky, on-the-verge-of-throwing-up-from-sobbing-so-hard 2 1/2 year old-boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It wasn't my son, though. It was his little buddy, Nate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;His parents both had full schedules that day and needed someone to watch him so I happily volunteered. Ethan loves his buddy, and honestly it's a nice break when the two get together. They keep each other busy for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;However, Tuesday morning Nate arrived a lot earlier than our normal playdate time. Ethan was still asleep (I think I technically was, too) so he wasn't there to welcome Nate with toy-filled arms when he arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh boy. What a catastrophe the next 20 minutes were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Screams. Flails. Tears. Snot. Tiny hands banging on the front door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;How my son slept through that noise, I have no idea. But he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I was worried the neighbors would think something horrifying was happening in our home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;(Insert wild imagination here)  &lt;/b&gt;I go outside and all neighbors are standing in their yards with hands on hips, shaking heads, pointing fingers, yelling "child abuser!!" while I'm being whisked away in handcuffs to the local jail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yes, I can be pretty dramatic like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Finally, a breakthrough occurred. Which is a good thing, because I almost started to join in with the poor little guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I talked about Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And I began singing "Jesus loves me" and he started to calm. I could see his body relax. The tears stopped. And he just laid on his stomach listening to my early-morning voice crack through the song until he was completely soothed and ready to play with the Wolverine figurine I had waiting for him on a little four-wheeler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; And away Wolverine went...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm telling you, the name of Jesus is a balm. It has soothed many of my fears along the way and it did the same thing for a sad little boy who was dealing with some separation anxiety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I love that name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's the sweetest one I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/142537857784616294-47045118735968940?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/47045118735968940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/that-name.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/47045118735968940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/47045118735968940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/that-name.html' title='That Name'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5159480667547816780</id><published>2011-11-09T00:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:13:38.104-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>20 and Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9niN9K38tE/TroUiJKJrUI/AAAAAAAACG8/YnQc_hPCXy4/s1600/19-kids-counting-the-duggars-are-ready-for-baby-20.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9niN9K38tE/TroUiJKJrUI/AAAAAAAACG8/YnQc_hPCXy4/s200/19-kids-counting-the-duggars-are-ready-for-baby-20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672869257433165122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have you heard the latest Duggar news?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://moms.today.msnbc.msn.com/_news/2011/11/07/8684372-20-kids-and-counting-michelle-duggar-announces-shes-pregnant-again"&gt;They'll be welcoming their 20th child come April 2012.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I think it's pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get into a dangerous position when I go to a news site and read about the Duggars. I always seem to make my way to the comments section...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's what happens: my blood boils at the rude and oftentimes disgusting comments. And I become incredibly defensive. It's not like they're my family, or even my close friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they are a family who seeks to honor the Lord with the way they live and they aren't ashamed to do it publicly, either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The criticism this family receives is pretty shocking at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I guess I shouldn't be surprised that people are disgusted with large families considering the fact that our nation has continued to uphold the legalized murder of unwanted children via abortion. Too many times, children are seen as a burden, an inconvenience, a drain on our society and environment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Children are hard work, yes. They are expensive. They require self&lt;i&gt;less&lt;/i&gt;ness from the parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They can be loud, messy and grumpy. And they're a massive responsibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the benefits of having those children? The blessings we parents receive from nurturing them in our homes? Goodness....that list could go on for miles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Large Duggar-style families obviously aren't for everyone. Large families aren't a commandment found in the Bible. But we are certainly reminded of the blessings large families can bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My prayers go out to Michelle for an easy pregnancy and smooth delivery of a healthy baby. I also pray the Duggars would continue to be obedient to the Lord and shine their lights in this dark world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Behold, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="xref" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NASB-16125A&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference A&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: 0.5em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;children are a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;gift of the LORD, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="xref" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NASB-16125B&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference B&amp;quot;&amp;gt;B&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: 0.5em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;fruit of the womb is a reward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Like arrows in the hand of a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="xref" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NASB-16126C&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference C&amp;quot;&amp;gt;C&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 0.65em; line-height: 0.5em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;warrior, so are the children of one’s youth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How &lt;sup class="xref" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NASB-16127D&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference D&amp;quot;&amp;gt;D&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: 0.5em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them; they will not be ashamed when they &lt;sup class="xref" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NASB-16127F&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference F&amp;quot;&amp;gt;F&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: 0.5em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;speak with their enemies &lt;sup class="xref" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NASB-16127G&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference G&amp;quot;&amp;gt;G&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: 0.5em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;in the gate. -Psalm 127:3-5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5159480667547816780?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5159480667547816780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/20-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5159480667547816780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5159480667547816780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/20-and-counting.html' title='20 and Counting'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9niN9K38tE/TroUiJKJrUI/AAAAAAAACG8/YnQc_hPCXy4/s72-c/19-kids-counting-the-duggars-are-ready-for-baby-20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-990699286701626867</id><published>2011-11-08T03:00:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T11:54:23.868-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratituesday'/><title type='text'>Gratituesday: The Word</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, my parents treated all of us kids (and our kids) to a trip to &lt;a href="http://explorepassages.com/"&gt;Passages&lt;/a&gt;, a traveling exhibit celebrating the 400th Anniversary of the King James Bible.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not exactly the most exciting trip for the little kiddos (we had our share of tantrums to control), but wow, I left with a great gratitude for the Word of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most poignant moment of the day, for me, was the story of William Tyndale--a man so dedicated to the translation and distribution of the Word of God, that he was willing to be exiled and even martyred for the sake of the Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's exactly what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After he was exiled from England into Germany, Tyndale was eventually betrayed by someone he had come to trust--Henry Phillips, a fellow Englishman. Tyndale was imprisoned for 500 days and on October 6, 1536, he was strangled and burned at the stake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is recorded that his last words were, "Lord, open the King of England's eyes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By God's grace, the King's eyes &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; opened and the rest is &lt;a href="http://www.reformationsa.org/battle_for_the_bible.htm"&gt;history&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Bible is still the best selling book of all time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm so grateful for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~I'm grateful for men like William Tyndale who thought of others more than of himself. What sacrifice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~I'm grateful that I own multiple copies of the Word of God, and do so without fear of threat or punishment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~I'm grateful that I can find all the comfort, encouragement, exhortation, wisdom and assurance of love that I need in this precious book (and so much more!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~I'm grateful for godly parents who still, even though we are adults with families of our own, want to instill in their children a love and passion for the Word of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walked out of the exhibit that day with a knot in my throat and this resounding thought: "How dare we ever let dust collect on our Bible(s)!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;More so than the book itself, I'm grateful for the Word who was made flesh and dwelt among us. (John 1:14)  &lt;a href="http://www.sbc.net/knowjesus/theplan.asp"&gt;The Word who died to give us life&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Do you know this Word?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you grateful for today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Join us for Gratituesday at &lt;a href="http://heavenlyhomemakers.com/"&gt;Heavenly Homemakers&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-990699286701626867?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/990699286701626867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/gratituesday-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/990699286701626867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/990699286701626867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/gratituesday-word.html' title='Gratituesday: The Word'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4645325487256120115</id><published>2011-11-07T12:33:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T13:44:15.684-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaking'/><title type='text'>Shaken</title><content type='html'>The recent Oklahoma earthquakes have shaken more than my house.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They've shaken my heart a bit, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel as though I've been in a spiritual rut for so long. That comfort has taken precedence over the discipline of spending time with the Lord, of sharing His goodness with others, of serving selflessly for His glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got little ones under foot all day, so I'm a busy little bee. The volume of life simply drowns out what the Holy Spirit might be trying to say to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the volume is lowered and the kids are asleep, I finally feel like I can relax. My hubby and I are big "down time" people. We like the late evenings for hanging out, surfing the web or watching a show on Netflix. It's a way for us to recoup from the craziness of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my shaken heart asks, "Why is time with the Lord not one of the ways to recoup or find comfort?"  Not that those other things are bad, but why do I run there first and more often than the Word of God or prayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, more than ever, I feel an urgency to draw close to the Lord. To spend my time working for the Kingdom because He just might be coming back soon. And I would hate to be ashamed about what I did with the time He gave me on this earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;"And now, dear children, continue in him, so that when he appears we may be confident and unashamed before him at his coming" -1 John 2:28&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just a few ways this busy mom of little ones can draw close and serve...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can wake up earlier so I have that quiet time alone with Him...(which will enable me to better understand how I can serve Him)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can serve my children with a sweeter Spirit, knowing that I'm shaping lives for the Kingdom...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can serve my husband with a selfless heart, knowing ultimately I'm serving my Father...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can get to know my neighbors who may not know my Savior...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can cook a meal for a family in need...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can "live simply so that others might simply live"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can spend time on my knees in prayer for the needs of my family, city, nation, and world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's a small list. But it's a start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's allow our hearts to be shaken for the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because we never know when He may return. (Matt. 24:42)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4645325487256120115?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4645325487256120115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/shaken.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4645325487256120115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4645325487256120115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/shaken.html' title='Shaken'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-1048865079948149648</id><published>2011-11-04T22:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T02:11:23.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommyhood'/><title type='text'>8 months.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUw1coRlzH4/TrTNmH77bzI/AAAAAAAACEg/TtrtGfs5BRE/s1600/IMG_0585.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little girl is 8 months old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't seem possible. I think she's really only supposed to be about 4 months old right now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet little Emma.&lt;br /&gt;She was my early bird. Tiny little early bird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUw1coRlzH4/TrTNmH77bzI/AAAAAAAACEg/TtrtGfs5BRE/s320/IMG_0585.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671383885615427378" /&gt;5lbs. 6oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Not really small compared to many pre-term babies, but I come from a long line of chunks-at-birth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; My dad was almost 11 lbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I was 9lbs. 3oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Ethan was 8 lbs. 12 oz....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she was tiny for my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's growing in to quite the little lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's sitting up so well and loves trying to keep up with her big brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She rolls like no one's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has more hair than I honestly know what to do with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has two bottom teeth and is currently growing her two top teeth =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzAf-YyArVw/TrTNmPfS8tI/AAAAAAAACEw/c9i6UH0846Q/s320/IMG_3582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671383887642817234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I'm kind of sad her gummy smile is gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; That's always such a milestone for me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is one of the loudest babies I've ever been around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She talks nonstop. (&lt;i&gt;She is a girl, afterall&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; her personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's incredibly happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so easy to make smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even easier to make laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Aren't baby laughs the greatest?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and watching my husband interact with his little princess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Swoon*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, the growth of a child is so bittersweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I love that she's growing and developing.&lt;br /&gt;I just sometimes wince at how fast it's all happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahem&lt;/i&gt;...but I'll get a grip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy 8 months little one.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The days are long but the years are short"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~Gretchen Rubin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S. Happy birthday, Daddy! I love you!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're the best.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-1048865079948149648?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/1048865079948149648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/8-months.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1048865079948149648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1048865079948149648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/8-months.html' title='8 months.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUw1coRlzH4/TrTNmH77bzI/AAAAAAAACEg/TtrtGfs5BRE/s72-c/IMG_0585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8444795234659463698</id><published>2011-11-03T17:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T00:37:30.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Name...Same Blog</title><content type='html'>Hey ladies! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been quite some time since I blogged last; 8 months tomorrow, to be exact. I had started this blog back up after a year and was excited to get back into the swing of things but then, lo and behold, I went into labor 6 weeks early!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my daughter's one month stay in the NICU, getting re-adjusted to a baby on an apnea monitor (&lt;a href="http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-finally-found-some-time.html"&gt;my son went home on one as well&lt;/a&gt;, even though he was 5 days late!) a move to a new house and just the everyday nitty gritty, it's taken awhile to start blogging again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm going to try. Again. For what seems like the millionth time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the midst of a teething and increasingly more mobile baby girl and potty training an almost three year old boy, I'm going to try to make it on here fairly consistently and share my thoughts on all things that interest me: Christianity, Marriage, Motherhood, Pro-Life issues, Food, Health and Wellness.....or just random things when I really don't have anything to say but feel I should still post something =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this is the beginning of an old blog with a new name: My Life...as Mommy and Wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you ladies will follow along!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8444795234659463698?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8444795234659463698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-namesame-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8444795234659463698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8444795234659463698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-namesame-blog.html' title='New Name...Same Blog'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-9212369887415883978</id><published>2011-03-04T00:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T00:15:57.249-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Natural Birth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3Uk657wbug/TXCC0P8TQbI/AAAAAAAACD8/Jdut9fm9XtA/s1600/pregnantbelly.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3Uk657wbug/TXCC0P8TQbI/AAAAAAAACD8/Jdut9fm9XtA/s320/pregnantbelly.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580103772456305074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm 34 weeks today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last few days I've had some fairly strong braxton hicks. Last night a few of them were actually pretty painful and somewhat regular. I don't remember this with Ethan, although I know each pregnancy is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I keep hoping Emma is further along than we think. I wouldn't mind not having to wait until the middle of April to see my little girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But all in the Lord's timing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Ethan, I had planned on a natural birth--no pain meds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah...that didn't happen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The contractions were a million times worse than I ever thought possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The epidural eventually wore off (why did I not push that button?) and I ended up feeling everything during the pushing phase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ouch&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm planning on trying for all-natural this go around as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But I do have the epidural on stand-by =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.generationcedar.com/main/2009/07/the-birth-of-ellia-brynn.html"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;is a &lt;i&gt;beautiful and inspiring&lt;/i&gt; video (heavily edited--nothing to worry about) of a drug-free birth. I really enjoy reading this woman's blog and seeing the heart she has for children and motherhood. Please watch if you have the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you had a drug-free birth or are planning on a drug-free birth?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Now to Him who is able to do far more abundantly beyond all that we ask or think, according to the power that works within us, to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; be the glory..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ephesians 3:20-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-9212369887415883978?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/9212369887415883978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/03/natural-birth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9212369887415883978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9212369887415883978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/03/natural-birth.html' title='Natural Birth?'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3Uk657wbug/TXCC0P8TQbI/AAAAAAAACD8/Jdut9fm9XtA/s72-c/pregnantbelly.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-6210344417928145396</id><published>2011-03-02T00:03:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T00:36:29.189-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaking'/><title type='text'>It's Like Shoveling Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Cleaning the house while the kids are still growing is like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;shoveling snow while it's still snowing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;~Phyllis Diller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2eC51hGaE7c/TW3Xd4yt8sI/AAAAAAAACD0/klNiAIPSumk/s1600/030111_lo98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2eC51hGaE7c/TW3Xd4yt8sI/AAAAAAAACD0/klNiAIPSumk/s400/030111_lo98.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579352421843202754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today, I couldn't agree more with that statement. =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-style: normal;  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;But I love Proverbs 14:4 and how it can relate to children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-style: normal;  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;(not that our children are animals..hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal;  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"Where there are no oxen, the manger is clean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#001320;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#001320;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:14px;"&gt;If I didn't have Ethan, I wouldn't have had the pillows all strung around and the toys all over the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#001320;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 21px; font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-style: normal;  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;let life happen today. And I'm glad I did&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-style: normal;  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-style: normal;  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt; My "manger" certainly wasn't clean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-style: normal;  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt; But I've got the cutest little guy to take care of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;And I'd take him over an empty, spotless house &lt;b&gt;any day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-style: normal;  color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-6210344417928145396?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/6210344417928145396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-like-shoveling-snow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6210344417928145396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6210344417928145396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-like-shoveling-snow.html' title='It&apos;s Like Shoveling Snow'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2eC51hGaE7c/TW3Xd4yt8sI/AAAAAAAACD0/klNiAIPSumk/s72-c/030111_lo98.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-2140028712691055998</id><published>2011-02-28T23:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T23:51:11.552-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaking'/><title type='text'>Bye Bye Broom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so tired of it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..and then stepping on a crumb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've affectionately named these renegade crumbs, "Houdini Crumbs".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my last sweeping episode, I decided I was done with the whole broom thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pretty much think they're worthless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to jump into the Swiffer world and try that out for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P8kfmT12F2Q/TWyG-B1OuxI/AAAAAAAACDk/lGvG-UsI_O8/s400/swiffer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; use to keep your wood floors from "Houdini Crumbs"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd really love to know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the sake of my sanity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-2140028712691055998?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/2140028712691055998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/02/bye-bye-broom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2140028712691055998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2140028712691055998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/02/bye-bye-broom.html' title='Bye Bye Broom'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P8kfmT12F2Q/TWyG-B1OuxI/AAAAAAAACDk/lGvG-UsI_O8/s72-c/swiffer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5574166157291186701</id><published>2011-02-27T22:50:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T00:25:13.988-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Back For Another Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ahh...it feels good to be back in the blogging world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm about as consistent as the weather here in Oklahoma when it comes to blogging, so I hope I can keep it up this time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the last times I posted on here, we had just celebrated Ethan's 1st birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, a few days ago we celebrated his 2nd!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJnkJJUBP0E/TWs0QbqC0XI/AAAAAAAACC8/i8aTITfT2Rk/s200/ethan_lo095_CROP.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPpdbnelu9k/TWs0y4KkTgI/AAAAAAAACDE/WZw6c9iGHas/s200/2010_3_01_Uploaded%2B106_EDIT_CROP.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LenoL6V4_4/TWs1CViizhI/AAAAAAAACDM/YutzY7hrVjY/s200/022611_lo75_CROP.bmp" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. Time flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll share with you some pictures from the little birthday party we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to keep it &lt;i&gt;really simple&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The theme we chose was "Snowmen". Ethan loooves to watch Frosty the Snowman. However, in the last two weeks or so he's become incredibly attached to Elmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we had a Snowman themed party where he received mostly Elmo themed gifts! Needless to say, he was a happy little two year old. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OI1KDd0SZwI/TWs2NDMzJxI/AAAAAAAACDU/fAbNctW-E8s/s320/022611_lo15.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Silly Birthday Boy =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uTMgAiPnQLI/TWsuxkDPiRI/AAAAAAAACBE/H4joe9zgWKs/s320/022611_lo10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;See? He really is an Elmo fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And yes, Ethan is entirely too close to the TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rcj5U0h-qGY/TWsz4evZaFI/AAAAAAAACCs/82hoh0r1lac/s320/022611_lo23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't kidding when I said I kept the party simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2meuf704nxE/TWswRSxdK2I/AAAAAAAACB0/LhJPdB2FBwM/s320/022611_lo25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I decided to make Ethan's cake this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I wanted to do something like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://threemealsandbaby.blogspot.com/2011/02/3rd-birthday-cake.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (but boyish..with letter E's and little snowmen) My cousin's wife made them for their daughter's 3rd bday and I thought they looked awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In the end, I decided to go easy. (Although I was completely stressed out decorating this cake. I have a whole new appreciate for cake decorators)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2mgO2XhQdE/TWsz4tCf_II/AAAAAAAACC0/ajU1z1Cs7Uk/s320/022611_lo40.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eagerly waiting to blow the candle out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17NwmLAIyvA/TWswRhkIl0I/AAAAAAAACB8/T5srwJStRhk/s320/022611_lo47.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan wanted Daddy to feed him his birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(He's currently on a self-feeding strike. Not sure what that's about)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yNSMrQc5sX8/TWs5TUeB5mI/AAAAAAAACDc/zbYiAhRj7ek/s320/022611_lo64_CROP.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the many Elmo gifts of the night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jsLHA9fEn8Y/TWswQ3wye4I/AAAAAAAACBk/_4OupMazLx8/s320/022611_lo86.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bubbles are always a favorite with Ethan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l9-_rFr-K2w/TWswQvxNauI/AAAAAAAACBc/nFbcdNBmvvA/s320/022611_lo72.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HoRsiHVjgX0/TWswRBzK8KI/AAAAAAAACBs/tDnSuBn1h2I/s320/022611_lo93.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saying goodnight to "Papaw"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We kept the party small. Bob's parents, my parents, my siblings and their spouses attended. My best friend and her husband and son also came (they're considered family too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XYvVr9zg7PY/TWsuxQZ3EvI/AAAAAAAACA8/cTxaeKbTl7E/s320/022611_lo52_CROP.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and of course my little nephew was in attendance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watch him during the week (it's been great practice for how I'll handle having two children in the home when Emma arrives).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had been sick, so I hadn't seen him all that week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So glad he came! &lt;i&gt;Cutie pie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9D__unB1br0/TWsrw8ysTPI/AAAAAAAACAs/VrjPmUV0Ghg/s320/022611_lo103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the fun and excitement, Ethan was ready for bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so thankful for the generosity and love of our family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan was blessed with all kinds of neat things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a two year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh my goodnes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5574166157291186701?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5574166157291186701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-for-another-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5574166157291186701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5574166157291186701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-for-another-birthday.html' title='Back For Another Birthday!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJnkJJUBP0E/TWs0QbqC0XI/AAAAAAAACC8/i8aTITfT2Rk/s72-c/ethan_lo095_CROP.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7863414719449096299</id><published>2010-09-02T01:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T05:22:55.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember Me???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hello, ladies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's been a ridiculously long time since I last posted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm here to tell you that I've recently joined forces with a friend I met through the wonderful world of blogging we all enjoy so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please check out our new site: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dbandmommyhood.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dirt, Bugs &amp;amp; Mommyhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll be seeing you over there from now on! Stop by, we'd love to have you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7863414719449096299?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7863414719449096299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/09/remember-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7863414719449096299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7863414719449096299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/09/remember-me.html' title='Remember Me???'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-6075698890476037843</id><published>2010-03-04T22:20:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:23:39.639-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Ethan's Birthday Bash-Part 2: The Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CN3HDQE7I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/CajdlPuZN34/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+159.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Back for another round of party pics! We've already gone over &lt;a href="http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/03/ethans-birthday-bash-part-1-decorations.html"&gt;the decorations&lt;/a&gt;...so here are some pictures of what went on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt; the par-tay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHPPNRavI/AAAAAAAAB6I/1bPQZbcqnWI/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHPPNRavI/AAAAAAAAB6I/1bPQZbcqnWI/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445000645340916466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hangin' with the grandmas beforehand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHPzoDngI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/xST0Zn91uCg/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHPzoDngI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/xST0Zn91uCg/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445000655116934658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy's got the camera ready to roll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHQbE_0rI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/jGBoTmuFLXw/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHQbE_0rI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/jGBoTmuFLXw/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445000665707303602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papa, Nana, Grandpa and Grammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ethan sure loves his grandparents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHOCrAXyI/AAAAAAAAB54/vB3RNaXo170/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHOCrAXyI/AAAAAAAAB54/vB3RNaXo170/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445000624796098338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I decided to throw a game in the mix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess the number of the Jelly Beans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJbe5akLI/AAAAAAAAB7o/PtRtfcTvxZw/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJbe5akLI/AAAAAAAAB7o/PtRtfcTvxZw/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003054734282930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My friend, Kayleigh, writing down her guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKJuwEmuI/AAAAAAAAB8A/my33CxVI-pU/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKJuwEmuI/AAAAAAAAB8A/my33CxVI-pU/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003849264044770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..but my brother's sweet girlfriend, Shannon, walked away with the prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There were 1,114 Jelly Beans. She guessed 1,123.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I assured our guests that I didn't count the JB's with my fingers. I played the part of a pharmacist and used a knife to count them and slide them into the container. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJa4h8dAI/AAAAAAAAB7g/-u36u6OSsHU/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJa4h8dAI/AAAAAAAAB7g/-u36u6OSsHU/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003044435293186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ethan having fun with Uncle Matt and Aunt Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..and by the way...Ethan is going to have a cousin come August 30ish!!&lt;br /&gt;We're so excited for Matt and Kim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJaVnLqTI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/-QQrku0B-BE/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJaVnLqTI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/-QQrku0B-BE/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003035062020402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He loves his daddy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKIQ-d7PI/AAAAAAAAB7w/PLPgywoElJ0/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKIQ-d7PI/AAAAAAAAB7w/PLPgywoElJ0/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003824091491570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1st crush??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKIQ-d7PI/AAAAAAAAB7w/PLPgywoElJ0/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJZcDFsZI/AAAAAAAAB7I/iCvy-_zg8tk/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJZcDFsZI/AAAAAAAAB7I/iCvy-_zg8tk/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003019609813394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah, yes my friends, this is when Ethan's birthday party excitement started dwindling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJZ0Eu_GI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/erRCHDmRKNk/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CJZ0Eu_GI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/erRCHDmRKNk/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003026059164770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Certainly not a flattering picture, but I had to throw it in for the "memories"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKKd6jUMI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/RUUzwIW7Hjw/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKKd6jUMI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/RUUzwIW7Hjw/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003861924466882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not a happy camper...and his pants were undone...lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKKJiwQFI/AAAAAAAAB8I/y-IoQf52_7o/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CKKJiwQFI/AAAAAAAAB8I/y-IoQf52_7o/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445003856455942226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But when present time rolled around, he magically perked up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so thankful for our generous friends and family! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHOgEifkI/AAAAAAAAB6A/LUJEM9sowvw/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHOgEifkI/AAAAAAAAB6A/LUJEM9sowvw/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445000632687820354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CMyaL3_WI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/x6yKHparnro/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CMyaL3_WI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/x6yKHparnro/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445006747141406050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CMy8Kxi_I/AAAAAAAAB8g/TM5AfFLBY3o/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CMy8Kxi_I/AAAAAAAAB8g/TM5AfFLBY3o/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445006756263594994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love this.&lt;br /&gt;It looks like he's reading his card aloud for all to hear. Hehe. So cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CN2dXIJhI/AAAAAAAAB9I/jAErFtZwRx4/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CN2dXIJhI/AAAAAAAAB9I/jAErFtZwRx4/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445007916225013266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CN3HDQE7I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/CajdlPuZN34/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+159.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm pretty sure I was more excited about this toy than Ethan was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But it was actually MADE IN AMERICA!! Gotta love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CNS6s1HvI/AAAAAAAAB9A/6lOigZOjDMc/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CNS6s1HvI/AAAAAAAAB9A/6lOigZOjDMc/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445007305625378546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CN3HDQE7I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/CajdlPuZN34/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+159.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the gifts from my parents was a huge, super cute, bath towel. He outgrew his baby towels a long time ago. So I was glad to get a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;big-kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; one for him to use!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CMzP-tydI/AAAAAAAAB8o/5japVjQXkUU/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CMzP-tydI/AAAAAAAAB8o/5japVjQXkUU/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445006761581726162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another grandparent gift.&lt;br /&gt;Bob's parent's got Ethan ready for the summer with this cute hat to help protect that soft baby skin of his from the sun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CMzYKQsgI/AAAAAAAAB8w/j-z8FMS4v8A/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+161_CROP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CMzYKQsgI/AAAAAAAAB8w/j-z8FMS4v8A/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+161_CROP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445006763777634818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woah! He was overly excited about opening more presents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CM0EcgsGI/AAAAAAAAB84/KbAjr2kLJz4/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CM0EcgsGI/AAAAAAAAB84/KbAjr2kLJz4/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445006775665340514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ethan and Nathan. Silly little dudes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all it was a great day!&lt;br /&gt;Bob and I made a video montage of Ethan's 1st year, and played it for the guests.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to show it to you gals soon, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up next...Birthday Cake!&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/142537857784616294-6075698890476037843?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/6075698890476037843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/03/ethans-birthday-bash-part-2-party.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6075698890476037843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6075698890476037843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/03/ethans-birthday-bash-part-2-party.html' title='Ethan&apos;s Birthday Bash-Part 2: The Party'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S5CHPPNRavI/AAAAAAAAB6I/1bPQZbcqnWI/s72-c/2010_3_01_Uploaded+034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4818066263082111755</id><published>2010-03-03T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:00:00.178-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Ethan's Birthday Bash-Part 1: The Decorations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan recently celebrated his 1st birthday! (Feb. 25th)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Saturday, we threw a birthday bash for him at &lt;a href="http://carolsheirloomcollection.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nana&lt;/a&gt; and Papa's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt; It was so much fun to plan. But I gotta tell you, parties STRESS ME OUT! I don't know how professional event planners do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the decorations from the celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yfyY1NstI/AAAAAAAAB4g/yoWPoxcRBLw/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yfyY1NstI/AAAAAAAAB4g/yoWPoxcRBLw/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443901737592009426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4ygbgulgYI/AAAAAAAAB4o/gzZA_pjM8Cs/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4ygbgulgYI/AAAAAAAAB4o/gzZA_pjM8Cs/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443902444086329730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yfx5VE6hI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/dC5_Bp-dmoA/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yfx5VE6hI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/dC5_Bp-dmoA/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443901729135716882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yhNnvp1kI/AAAAAAAAB5w/KHOPJN8AFQQ/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yhNnvp1kI/AAAAAAAAB5w/KHOPJN8AFQQ/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443903304963315266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yfxekqu6I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/Wn9xW0k6fjE/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yfxekqu6I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/Wn9xW0k6fjE/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443901721953352610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yhM-Iv59I/AAAAAAAAB5g/ApjD1USJo3M/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yhM-Iv59I/AAAAAAAAB5g/ApjD1USJo3M/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443903293794281426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yhMfGuEJI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/9At2sUJfMi4/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yhMfGuEJI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/9At2sUJfMi4/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443903285464273042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4ygc3G7mAI/AAAAAAAAB5A/_ThLM7i6poY/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4ygc3G7mAI/AAAAAAAAB5A/_ThLM7i6poY/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443902467273889794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4ygcYi9I8I/AAAAAAAAB44/AOqrq5FOozk/s1600-h/2010_3_01_Uploaded+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4ygcYi9I8I/AAAAAAAAB44/AOqrq5FOozk/s400/2010_3_01_Uploaded+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443902459069932482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for the next Birthday Bash installment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4818066263082111755?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4818066263082111755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/03/ethans-birthday-bash-part-1-decorations.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4818066263082111755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4818066263082111755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/03/ethans-birthday-bash-part-1-decorations.html' title='Ethan&apos;s Birthday Bash-Part 1: The Decorations'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yfyY1NstI/AAAAAAAAB4g/yoWPoxcRBLw/s72-c/2010_3_01_Uploaded+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-6432208853822209562</id><published>2010-03-01T22:14:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:08:10.600-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Family Fun</title><content type='html'>At the end of January (yes, this is majorly LATE), we took a mini vacation and visited my cousin and his sweet wife &lt;a href="http://threemealsandbaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt;. My mom's side of the family wasn't able to get together during Christmas, so this was our time to catch up and visit. It was a fun weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of the trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRYpospZI/AAAAAAAAB14/qUjxlnbdp28/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRYpospZI/AAAAAAAAB14/qUjxlnbdp28/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443885902263526802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so excited to see Ruthie Jane! I hadn't seen her since May and I knew she'd grown like crazy! &lt;a href="http://threemealsandbaby.blogspot.com/2010/02/toddler-talk.html"&gt;She's such a funny little girl!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the other family members stayed at a nearby hotel. We had the privilege of staying with my Preacher Man cousin, Amber, and Ruthie Jane. It was wonderful! Amber was such a great hostess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRZ2tdGYI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/Gz1zeM79pWw/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRZ2tdGYI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/Gz1zeM79pWw/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443885922953009538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the guest bedroom, Amber had a cabinet filled with lots of goodies!&lt;br /&gt;She made sure we had everything we needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRaX9ri2I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/o05p9KK4xHg/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRaX9ri2I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/o05p9KK4xHg/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443885931879435106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesssss...I love magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTTj3KKDI/AAAAAAAAB2g/SJhMtCStM5I/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTTj3KKDI/AAAAAAAAB2g/SJhMtCStM5I/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888013837477938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ruthie Jane made sure Ethan had a little basket of his own, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRZKbfYXI/AAAAAAAAB2A/a-S3bHRHCCE/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRZKbfYXI/AAAAAAAAB2A/a-S3bHRHCCE/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443885911066501490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excited about his gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTU3zo76I/AAAAAAAAB24/2PzoHWLEey8/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTU3zo76I/AAAAAAAAB24/2PzoHWLEey8/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888036371296162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we all settled in, we headed over to the church's fellowship hall and had a super yummy dinner. &lt;a href="http://threemealsandbaby.blogspot.com/2010/01/hamburger-buns-from-scratch.html"&gt;You see that basket of hamburger buns? Amber made those!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were oh, so tasty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTUL0l5GI/AAAAAAAAB2o/890-SVdxrC4/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTUL0l5GI/AAAAAAAAB2o/890-SVdxrC4/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888024564130914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm tellin' you what, I could've drank ALL of this Sweet Peach Tea! It was heavenly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTUrrKm_I/AAAAAAAAB2w/ANceQW1osOo/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTUrrKm_I/AAAAAAAAB2w/ANceQW1osOo/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888033114528754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homemade Pecan Pie....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scrumptious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUJspClkI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/YhpuISMbxrQ/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUJspClkI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/YhpuISMbxrQ/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888943907116610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RJ playing around after dinner. She's so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTVVM23lI/AAAAAAAAB3A/uv4WddkpdXk/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yTVVM23lI/AAAAAAAAB3A/uv4WddkpdXk/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888044261695058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Preacher Man cousin getting a big smile from Ethan  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUJHBw-FI/AAAAAAAAB3I/4qWuuuBotG4/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUJHBw-FI/AAAAAAAAB3I/4qWuuuBotG4/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888933810272338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He started getting a little sleepy.....crying followed shortly thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUJ_RzxxI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/EOwgliwVuUw/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUJ_RzxxI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/EOwgliwVuUw/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888948909950738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, we all gathered in the living room and played some Family Feud. And let me tell you, there were some serious feuds going on...but that's the fun of playing games with family! THE GIRLS WON! (Of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUKb6ozDI/AAAAAAAAB3g/YpUJR9H5U6c/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUKb6ozDI/AAAAAAAAB3g/YpUJR9H5U6c/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888956597390386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ethan still wasn't in the best of moods....he had a bit of a meltdown, so my cousin volunteered his time with my little cranky boy and gave me a nice break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yWlpcZofI/AAAAAAAAB3w/DO2hRF_HC8g/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yWlpcZofI/AAAAAAAAB3w/DO2hRF_HC8g/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443891623108387314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Preacher Man read to Ethan, sang to him, played with him. He was a happy little boy by the end of the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUK58UTpI/AAAAAAAAB3o/fJBo4m2xtKU/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yUK58UTpI/AAAAAAAAB3o/fJBo4m2xtKU/s400/Imported+2010_1_28+064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443888964657499794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RJ and Ethan playing a little before bedtime. They're a hoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following Sunday, we went to church with Preacher Man and family. It was a wonderful service, and my cousin sure knows how to proclaim the Word of God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so mad that I didn't even get a picture of Amber and myself! I started getting sick on the way there, and by the time we headed home I felt horrible. So, it's probably good I didn't get a picture with me in it...I would've ruined it for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://threemealsandbaby.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-husband-rocks-friday_18.html"&gt;Preacher Man&lt;/a&gt; cousin, Amber and Ruthie Jane! We had a fantastic weekend getaway!!&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't met Amber yet, make sure you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threemealsandbaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;Three Meals &amp;amp; A Baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-6432208853822209562?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/6432208853822209562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/03/family-fun.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6432208853822209562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6432208853822209562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/03/family-fun.html' title='Family Fun'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4yRYpospZI/AAAAAAAAB14/qUjxlnbdp28/s72-c/Imported+2010_1_28+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5167727698177663348</id><published>2010-02-25T09:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:14:00.156-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ethan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YG0b1jDuI/AAAAAAAAB1g/D84tXcL3iQE/s1600-h/Time_Flies_Ethan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YG0b1jDuI/AAAAAAAAB1g/D84tXcL3iQE/s400/Time_Flies_Ethan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442044697619140322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's hard to believe it's been a year! But a wonderful year it has been!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YGkUaqJmI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/sBL8BTSr1aU/s1600-h/ethan_lo043.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YGkUaqJmI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/sBL8BTSr1aU/s320/ethan_lo043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442044420749403746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE8gCLHyI/AAAAAAAAB04/6uxOojAt2GE/s1600-h/Ethan_FEB2509.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE8gCLHyI/AAAAAAAAB04/6uxOojAt2GE/s320/Ethan_FEB2509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042637161537314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE8WMR37I/AAAAAAAAB0w/qaq3U3SXSiI/s1600-h/Ethan_March.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE8WMR37I/AAAAAAAAB0w/qaq3U3SXSiI/s320/Ethan_March.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042634519568306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE2T_maxI/AAAAAAAAB0o/ithnN2n9B04/s1600-h/Ethan_April.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE2T_maxI/AAAAAAAAB0o/ithnN2n9B04/s320/Ethan_April.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042530850302738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE1yU3f_I/AAAAAAAAB0g/IeyCiDpDK7w/s1600-h/Ethan_May.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE1yU3f_I/AAAAAAAAB0g/IeyCiDpDK7w/s320/Ethan_May.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042521812697074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE1lJPxGI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/GbYs0shKUNc/s1600-h/Ethan_June.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE1lJPxGI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/GbYs0shKUNc/s320/Ethan_June.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042518274294882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE1YXlCRI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/m3B1v4ZIK9E/s1600-h/Ethan_July.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE1YXlCRI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/m3B1v4ZIK9E/s320/Ethan_July.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042514844748050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE1Cbl_uI/AAAAAAAAB0I/-cUg6ZCVf7c/s1600-h/Ethan_August.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YE1Cbl_uI/AAAAAAAAB0I/-cUg6ZCVf7c/s320/Ethan_August.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042508956008162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YEqb9uVKI/AAAAAAAAB0A/r2ajOagCbuo/s1600-h/Ethan_September.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YEqb9uVKI/AAAAAAAAB0A/r2ajOagCbuo/s320/Ethan_September.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042326831486114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YEqI0MWLI/AAAAAAAABz4/ZHcgvZx9SMs/s1600-h/Ethan_October.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YEqI0MWLI/AAAAAAAABz4/ZHcgvZx9SMs/s320/Ethan_October.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042321691236530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YEqN0-V7I/AAAAAAAABzw/NZVL1oMl4Vs/s1600-h/Ethan_November.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YEqN0-V7I/AAAAAAAABzw/NZVL1oMl4Vs/s320/Ethan_November.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042323036690354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YEptIg3QI/AAAAAAAABzo/eXx2uiR-LJk/s1600-h/Ethan_January.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YEptIg3QI/AAAAAAAABzo/eXx2uiR-LJk/s320/Ethan_January.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042314260274434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YGkJPJY8I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/DizdC_Mt7L4/s1600-h/uploaded_2_15_10+100.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YGkJPJY8I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/DizdC_Mt7L4/s320/uploaded_2_15_10+100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442044417748329410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YGjaXWgCI/AAAAAAAAB1A/xc4XHTEVO84/s1600-h/uploaded_2_15_10+033.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YGjaXWgCI/AAAAAAAAB1A/xc4XHTEVO84/s320/uploaded_2_15_10+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442044405166276642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Ethan!&lt;br /&gt;You are incredibly precious to mommy and daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;You have filled our lives with so much joy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YIKuOBjEI/AAAAAAAAB1o/E-d5SbNbOAY/s1600-h/uploaded_2_15_10+140CROP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 379px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YIKuOBjEI/AAAAAAAAB1o/E-d5SbNbOAY/s400/uploaded_2_15_10+140CROP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442046180022389826" 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/142537857784616294-5167727698177663348?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5167727698177663348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-ethan.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5167727698177663348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5167727698177663348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-ethan.html' title='Happy Birthday Ethan!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4YG0b1jDuI/AAAAAAAAB1g/D84tXcL3iQE/s72-c/Time_Flies_Ethan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5417794618793127490</id><published>2010-02-24T16:38:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T17:15:42.377-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>One Year Ago Tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>I gave birth to our precious son, Ethan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And one year ago &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...Bob and I headed up to the hospital so I could be induced.&lt;br /&gt;I was 5 days late, and oh so ready to have our baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4WvKuplVEI/AAAAAAAABzA/_hQkSX0pQig/s1600-h/ethan_lo003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4WvKuplVEI/AAAAAAAABzA/_hQkSX0pQig/s200/ethan_lo003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441948323603108930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here we are, right before we walked into the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;I was sooooooo nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4WvWA-dYeI/AAAAAAAABzQ/IfsStHGn2gk/s1600-h/ethan_lo006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4WvWA-dYeI/AAAAAAAABzQ/IfsStHGn2gk/s200/ethan_lo006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441948517501067746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just waiting...&lt;br /&gt;A horrid picture--but this is what I looked like, nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning at 9:14am, all the waiting (and excruciating pain) would be well worth it! We'd finally be holding our little baby boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just some reminiscing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's amazing how the first few weeks, even months, of Ethan being home seemed to drag on, and on, and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy how sleepless nights can affect a person's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, all of a sudden, our little bundle of joy has grown into a little man! He's just shy of 26 lbs, and loves getting into anything and everything he can get his hands on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how his whimpers and cries have been replaced with smiles, giggles, and "talking".&lt;br /&gt;I love that we can interact with Ethan, teach him things, feel the pride when he learns something new.&lt;br /&gt;I love walking into the nursery every morning, knowing I'm going to get a huge grin from our little sleepy head's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not perfect. He has his days of fits and tantrums. And this mommy gets frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the joy I feel when I look at Ethan, when I pray for Ethan, when I see him figure something out for the first time, when I watch him sleeping peacefully...and when I look ahead and wonder what kind of a great man he's going to be....all that frustration slips away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to treasure every moment I have with him. Because as fast as this first year flew by, I'm afraid he'll be grown and out of the house before I know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, Jesus, for our treasure of a son. You've blessed us richly, and we look forward to many years of teaching him just how great You are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5417794618793127490?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5417794618793127490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-year-ago-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5417794618793127490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5417794618793127490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-year-ago-tomorrow.html' title='One Year Ago Tomorrow...'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S4WvKuplVEI/AAAAAAAABzA/_hQkSX0pQig/s72-c/ethan_lo003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7629260881848108772</id><published>2010-02-04T01:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T01:17:16.157-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Library Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2p0cTDpkFI/AAAAAAAAByo/RHd5JAIm1Oo/s1600-h/local-library-tip-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2p0cTDpkFI/AAAAAAAAByo/RHd5JAIm1Oo/s200/local-library-tip-lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434283929876664402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a whole new relationship with the Library these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long gone are the annoying days of walking through the aisles, searching for some weird book I had to do a report over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to choose the books now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm even in the Adult Winter Reading Program (How nerdy is that!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I revel in the silence of the Library, because it's a rare commodity these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how when I check out a book, it kinda gives me the thrill of buying something. We're on a budget, and I need to get my spending "fix" somehow. This is the perfect way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally enjoy crawling into bed with a cold bottle of water and a great novel to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't, however, enjoy staying up until 4:30am because I just "couldn't put the book down", and still having to wake up when my alarm (aka Ethan) goes off! It makes for one tired mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I do it all over again the next night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7629260881848108772?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7629260881848108772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/library-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7629260881848108772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7629260881848108772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/library-love.html' title='Library Love'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2p0cTDpkFI/AAAAAAAAByo/RHd5JAIm1Oo/s72-c/local-library-tip-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-1216286295817439634</id><published>2010-02-02T01:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T02:08:34.790-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaking'/><title type='text'>Homework</title><content type='html'>When I was in college, homework was the bane of my existence. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I detested the stuff&lt;/span&gt;. But after reading the following song, supposedly written in the 1940's, I've found a new love for a totally different kind of homework: Housework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2fcmHJeFfI/AAAAAAAAByY/fk6NmUqFL9k/s1600-h/01324housework-rules-posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2fcmHJeFfI/AAAAAAAAByY/fk6NmUqFL9k/s200/01324housework-rules-posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433554022757701106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Homework"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm so tired of working in an office&lt;br /&gt;And it's making me blue&lt;br /&gt;There is work that don't require an office&lt;br /&gt;That I'm anxious to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework, I want to do homework&lt;br /&gt;Instead of an office, I want to work home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying at home and crocheting&lt;br /&gt;And meekly obeying&lt;br /&gt;The guy who comes home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cozy kitchen to be in there pitchin'&lt;br /&gt;Is the thing I'm longing to do&lt;br /&gt;To be there learning when a steak needs turning&lt;br /&gt;And just what goes into a stew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework, I want to do homework&lt;br /&gt;A genius who sits and plans with pots and pans at home&lt;br /&gt;A genius who bakes a pie that keeps a guy at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2]&lt;br /&gt;Homework, I want to do homework&lt;br /&gt;Instead of an office, I want to work home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messing around with French dressing&lt;br /&gt;And slightly impressing&lt;br /&gt;The guy who comes home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to settle with a steaming kettle&lt;br /&gt;And a frying pan and a pot&lt;br /&gt;And be the keeper of a carpet sweeper&lt;br /&gt;That's the one ambition I've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework, I want to do homework&lt;br /&gt;A genius who has a way that makes him stay at home&lt;br /&gt;A genius who has what takes that makes or breaks a home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3]&lt;br /&gt;Homework, I want to do homework&lt;br /&gt;Instead of an office, I want to work home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patching his trousers and matching&lt;br /&gt;The part that keeps scratching&lt;br /&gt;The guy who comes home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A table wiper who can change a diaper&lt;br /&gt;Is the thing I'd like to be best&lt;br /&gt;And be the master of a mustard plaster&lt;br /&gt;When the cold goes down to his chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework, I want to do homework&lt;br /&gt;A genius who does her part so he don't start to roam&lt;br /&gt;A genius who earns her keep that makes him sleep at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(I found this song on &lt;a href="http://ccostello.blogspot.com/"&gt;Domestic Felicity&lt;/a&gt;, an awesome blog definitely worth checking out!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-1216286295817439634?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/1216286295817439634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/homework.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1216286295817439634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1216286295817439634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/homework.html' title='Homework'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2fcmHJeFfI/AAAAAAAAByY/fk6NmUqFL9k/s72-c/01324housework-rules-posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7125755138653358555</id><published>2010-02-01T13:09:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:29:58.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s400/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423000162284089970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The Simple Woman's Daybook" originally started at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/ &lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February 1st, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;the ice and snow are melting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;about how I can't believe our son is going to be ONE this month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm trying to remember the last time I cooked. How terrible is that!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;red pajama pants and a basketball t-shirt. Going fancy today ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to watch the Bachelor tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;nothing at the moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to finalize Ethan's party details soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the quiet noise from Ethan's baby monitor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;is seeing a good chick flick with girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Visits to the library and grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture  thought I am sharing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2crOxR7vkI/AAAAAAAAByI/ClQACCG17Oo/s1600-h/6a00d834524b3169e200e54f2072798833-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2crOxR7vkI/AAAAAAAAByI/ClQACCG17Oo/s400/6a00d834524b3169e200e54f2072798833-800wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433359008192511554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bob and I are celebrating our 5th wedding anniversary this summer and I would LOVE to get away to this place for that weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7125755138653358555?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7125755138653358555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-womans-day-book.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7125755138653358555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7125755138653358555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-womans-day-book.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-699022863852622423</id><published>2010-01-29T15:11:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T15:24:24.291-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Little Lisey's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hey ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet friend, Alicia, at &lt;a href="http://liltotteacher.blogspot.com/2010/01/giveaway.html"&gt;Our Little Guy&lt;/a&gt; is hosting a giveaway on her blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has created the cutest clothespin dolls that you ever did see! She calls them Little Lisey's. How charming is that!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hop on over to her blog for your chance to win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-699022863852622423?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/699022863852622423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-liseys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/699022863852622423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/699022863852622423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-liseys.html' title='Little Lisey&apos;s'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-6077341342560295121</id><published>2010-01-28T14:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:22:02.430-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Butterfingers</title><content type='html'>I've always been pretty clumsy; a "butterfinger", if you will. Almost at every dinner growing up, I'd end up reaching over and spilling my glass of milk all over the table, causing a backward scramble of everyone around me. Milk would be dripping off the side, napkins drenched, and my parents trying to stay calm over yet another clumsy moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things haven't changed much over the years. In fact, I think my clumsiness has gotten worse. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a great example from today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2HuHpul-nI/AAAAAAAABxY/swV-igN4Yhk/s1600-h/Imported+2010_1_28+099.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2HuHpul-nI/AAAAAAAABxY/swV-igN4Yhk/s320/Imported+2010_1_28+099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431884440813304434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You see that?&lt;br /&gt;That, my friends, is almost a whole pot of soup that I had just finished making. I successfully managed to pour it into a freezer bag to store away for future use, but as I was zipping it up, it somehow managed to fling itself out of my hands to its death. Ok, so I'm being dramatic. But I'm upset!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just stood there, hot soup burning my toes, trying to stay calm when really I wanted to scream and shout!! I managed to keep my words in check and quietly started to clean the mess of soup up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy, but sometimes these insignificant issues threaten to ruin my whole day. They just about do me in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I was determined to get through somewhat gracefully. I decided to think of the good in the situation, hoping to ease my building anger (yes, over a silly pot of spilled soup)&lt;br /&gt;So here's what I came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ethan was napping, so I didn't have to worry about keeping him entertained while I cleaned the mess up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I needed to mop the floor anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The soup made it into the bag before I spilled it. If I would've spilled it while it was still in my Dutch Oven, that could've been disastrous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There was still enough left in the bag for one bowl of soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The soup wasn't all that great, so I didn't miss out on much!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it, ladies. It really wasn't a big deal after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nothing else, it was a good ol' character building moment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-6077341342560295121?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/6077341342560295121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/butterfingers.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6077341342560295121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/6077341342560295121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/butterfingers.html' title='Butterfingers'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S2HuHpul-nI/AAAAAAAABxY/swV-igN4Yhk/s72-c/Imported+2010_1_28+099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7714286887890571114</id><published>2010-01-21T19:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:32:09.006-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Weekend Trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, my family and I are heading out of town to go visit my cousin and his sweet wife, Amber. They have the cutest little girl named Ruthie Jane. Amber's blog is awesome! &lt;a href="http://threemealsandbaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;You should certainly check it out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://threemealsandbaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S1j_iOCUGqI/AAAAAAAABxI/uXQ-uigUlI0/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S1j_iOCUGqI/AAAAAAAABxI/uXQ-uigUlI0/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429370314143570594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always nice to get away, even if it's not to a fancy place like New York or London. It's just a few hours away. But it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;away&lt;/span&gt;. A nice little break from the everyday chores and responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for some quality family fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7714286887890571114?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7714286887890571114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekend-trip.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7714286887890571114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7714286887890571114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekend-trip.html' title='Weekend Trip!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S1j_iOCUGqI/AAAAAAAABxI/uXQ-uigUlI0/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-357794270292883495</id><published>2010-01-18T15:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:32:38.389-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s400/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423000162284089970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The Simple Woman's Daybook" originally started at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/ &lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January 18, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;it's a GORGEOUS day!!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;how it seems impossible that it's been a year since Ethan's baby shower. He'll be one year old before I know it! *sniff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;God's forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;umm....I think I just heard it say, "Hey you! Pay me a visit sometime soon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;jogging pants and a San Antonio, TX shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to refrain from eating yet another chocolate chip cookie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Beyond-Moment-Timber-Ridge-Reflections/dp/0764203908"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beyond This Moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Tamera Alexander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to become organized this year...and to STAY organized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the washer running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ethan playing with his toys, laundry, and two sleepy cats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;is a Sunday nap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Go see my grandma, actually go to bed at a decent hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture  thought I am sharing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S1TS8DaXSmI/AAAAAAAABw4/dVl0WtMHNe0/s1600-h/P1000119.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S1TS8DaXSmI/AAAAAAAABw4/dVl0WtMHNe0/s320/P1000119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428195380038158946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sibling Goofiness.&lt;br /&gt;I loved growing up with these two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-357794270292883495?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/357794270292883495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-day-book_18.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/357794270292883495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/357794270292883495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-day-book_18.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8101847747251915242</id><published>2010-01-15T12:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T00:18:58.962-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Girl Time</title><content type='html'>Last night my BFF and I got all dolled up (I even wore this stuff called makeup!) and went and saw Leap Year. It was super cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S1AHnUO5UoI/AAAAAAAABwY/MWmG1CJ1Y2o/s1600-h/leap_year_movie_poster_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S1AHnUO5UoI/AAAAAAAABwY/MWmG1CJ1Y2o/s320/leap_year_movie_poster_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426845923008926338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;er swooning over some sweet and overly lovey-dovey moments, we went and grabbed some coffee at Starbucks and just enjoyed some girl talk! Inevitably, the conversation ended up turning toward our little boys. Discussed topics are so much different than they used to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before marriage and motherhood, conversation topics were College classes, frustrating bosses, a favorite new eye shadow, weekend plans, an outfit at the mall, our future spouses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty diapers, teething babies, what new things our sons are learning, makeup? Oh, we're supposed to still wear that stuff? Sweatpants, laundry..and lots of it, our husbands, bills, sleep..and the lack thereof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's a good change. We had great years as single ladies. But I know I speak for both of us when I say that we wouldn't go back to those years for nothin'. We love our new lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also love that we can get away for just a few hours and catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even more so, we love that we get to go home to our husbands and sons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8101847747251915242?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8101847747251915242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/girl-time.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8101847747251915242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8101847747251915242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/girl-time.html' title='Girl Time'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S1AHnUO5UoI/AAAAAAAABwY/MWmG1CJ1Y2o/s72-c/leap_year_movie_poster_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7041428031379802046</id><published>2010-01-12T22:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:57:12.925-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>No Chance...??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S01QbUVIEBI/AAAAAAAABv4/u55gFDGWCeE/s1600-h/upload_12_24_09+007.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S01QbUVIEBI/AAAAAAAABv4/u55gFDGWCeE/s320/upload_12_24_09+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426081556295323666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You see this little cutie?  Well, when I found out I was expecting him, Bob and I started joking about how the poor baby will have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;no chance&lt;/span&gt; of being tan. Ever. In his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because have you seen me and Bob?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S01QGGlyzeI/AAAAAAAABvw/gRlPFpPDzGc/s1600-h/Uploaded+1_2_10+278.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S01QGGlyzeI/AAAAAAAABvw/gRlPFpPDzGc/s320/Uploaded+1_2_10+278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426081191829884386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A few of my nicknames throughout Jr. High and High School were, "Ghost", "Casper", and "Albino".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried the tanning bed thing for awhile. I think I darkened maybe half a shade. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also tried the natural outdoors too. I just burn, resemble a crab for a week or so, and then peel. Period. No tan involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just sad isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT thanks to Picnik.com, I found a way to get a tan without crisping outside or baking in a bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to see what we would possibly look like if we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; tan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S01QF0drIVI/AAAAAAAABvo/rdgs2orBXcA/s1600-h/Uploaded+1_2_10+278edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S01QF0drIVI/AAAAAAAABvo/rdgs2orBXcA/s320/Uploaded+1_2_10+278edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426081186963988818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Maybe Ethan will have a better relationship with the sun than we do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X Fingers crossed! X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7041428031379802046?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7041428031379802046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-chance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7041428031379802046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7041428031379802046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-chance.html' title='No Chance...??'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S01QbUVIEBI/AAAAAAAABv4/u55gFDGWCeE/s72-c/upload_12_24_09+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8046252441214663972</id><published>2010-01-11T09:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:19:57.214-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s400/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423000162284089970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The Simple Woman's Daybook" originally started at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/ &lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January 11, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;Crisp, cold air. SUN!!!  ...and some ice...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;how I need to hurry and finish this blog so I can get some things done before Ethan wakes up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;God's healing power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;not a lot to work with. Dinner will be what we call a "Miracle Meal"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;a sweat suit. I could live in sweat suits. Ok, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; live in sweat suits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to be productive today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Love-Finds-Lonesome-Prairie-Montana/dp/1935416294"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love finds you in Lonesome Prairie Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Tricia Goyer and Ocieanna Fleiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;for warmer weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;nothing but the clicking of the keys as I type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sleeping baby. And a big pile of laundry to tackle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;when the sun shines after several gloomy days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Go see my grandma, go to the library, go grocery shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture  thought I am sharing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0tBf8DxMOI/AAAAAAAABvY/foOs-fDUDpo/s1600-h/pioneerwom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0tBf8DxMOI/AAAAAAAABvY/foOs-fDUDpo/s320/pioneerwom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425502193051578594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I LOVE this painting. It's called, "The Prairie is My Garden" by Harvey Dunn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the strength she exudes. The more I read about pioneer women, the more amazed I become at how strong they had to be!! And the more thankful I am at how easy I have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for one day (b/c that's all I could handle, if that!), I would love to see what it would be like to live on a homestead and do the work of a 19th century homemaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8046252441214663972?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8046252441214663972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-daybook.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8046252441214663972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8046252441214663972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-2099893748285911355</id><published>2010-01-08T12:07:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:36:20.518-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>I'm Tired Of It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0d19AwD9AI/AAAAAAAABu4/j8eGtojUx0k/s1600-h/cwln288l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0d19AwD9AI/AAAAAAAABu4/j8eGtojUx0k/s400/cwln288l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424433967225107458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this cartoon hit home for you? It does me!&lt;br /&gt;I'm the girl who sits down and watches The Biggest Loser while eating Oreos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I'm tired of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've studied Health and Nutrition, but just can't seem to apply what I've learned!&lt;br /&gt;But now I think I'm finally ready to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a blog that's going to help me out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heavenlyhomemakers.com/blog/"&gt;Heavenly Homemakers&lt;/a&gt; is one of my go-to blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's starting a series called&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0d4i7n7vqI/AAAAAAAABvI/cccXmY3oQCg/s1600-h/healthyeatingjourney.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heavenlyhomemakers.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0d4i7n7vqI/AAAAAAAABvI/cccXmY3oQCg/s320/healthyeatingjourney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424436817707122338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I'm so excited to begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Let's make 2010 the start of a healthy lifestyle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-2099893748285911355?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/2099893748285911355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-tired-of-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2099893748285911355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2099893748285911355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-tired-of-it.html' title='I&apos;m Tired Of It!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0d19AwD9AI/AAAAAAAABu4/j8eGtojUx0k/s72-c/cwln288l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4867134301536373847</id><published>2010-01-07T01:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T13:44:15.685-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Powerful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My cousin, who is a Captain in the Army, and currently serving in Iraq, recently shared his heart about some things he's going through right now. It was so powerful I just had to share. Here's what he had to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...After thinking a while, I'll just share what I think God is trying to not only show me, but get me to do. And I find it to be nearly impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things in my life that I've tried to pray away for a long, long time. And some of those things, God has removed; other things, they remain. And I tried for a good long while to approach God with appeals like I'd read in the Old Testament. "Lord, do this SO THAT, people will see how awesome you are and what you can accomplish in a person's life."  But in my heart of hearts, my number one priority in that prayer was, what I saw as broken, I wanted fixed, for me.&lt;br /&gt; And I read Luke 9.23 again, like times before. But it hit me a little different this time And I realized this; God is not primarily intersted in making of me a grand spectacle of His power to change, and revolutionize. He does do those things, but making a spectacle of a life is not the primary aim of what God does for and in man when man meets Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I studied Jesus, and Luke 9.23 made more sense. " If any man would come AFTER me, let him deny himself." And then this verse.. Hebrews 4.4 "And God rested on the 7th day from all His works."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; All His works. Creation, the Cross. And I understood more what it means to deny myself. Jesus invited men to follow after what He had done, and was about to go do on the Cross. It was settled there in His heart, but it was settled before the world began that He would be hated by men, rejected, beaten, carry a literal cross to a hill, and then die there as the sacrifice for my very real and abundant sins that had stored up the wrath of God against me. And Jesus calls men to follow after that. To die, and to settle in their heart that they WILL die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I don't die, it is because I want what I have in my hand more than I want to follow and obey Jesus. And this is where the rubber meets the road I suppose. I think most things are not that hard to die to. The first things to go, I could say. But then there are those things in my life that cling and that make me rich and miserable. Luke 18.23 And it's a hard thing, but it's the point. It IS the following after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read John 6 today, and I think the disciples faced something like this.. And Jesus asked them, "Do you want to go away too?" John 6.67 And many left. But Peter said, "Lord, to whom shall we go? You have the words of eternal life." I think maybe Peter thought, God what you've just said is impossible. And I've thought about leaving. But there is just no where else to go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the Rock and some hard place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I've been praying that Jesus would teach me how to die, to decide that I'll die, and then to stand and die when the moments come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because He did it."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4867134301536373847?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4867134301536373847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/powerful.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4867134301536373847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4867134301536373847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/powerful.html' title='Powerful.'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4171201333760070595</id><published>2010-01-04T15:28:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T16:02:09.174-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s400/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423000162284089970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The Simple Woman's Daybook" originally started at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/ &lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January 4, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;the sun is finally shining! Icicles are melting, the snow is slowly slipping away but it's still a cold 23°!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I serve an amazing and faithful God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;God's mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm &lt;/span&gt;going to make homemade applesauce! I've got a lot of new kitchen gadgets to play around with! =)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;jeans, white knit sweater&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to put the clothes in the dryer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="hhttp://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0743201639/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0671620991&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0DZMB5V9W5K9XGVTZNNZttp://"&gt;Solve Your Child's Sleep Problems&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;by Dr. Richard Ferber.&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks for the reference, &lt;a href="http://liltotteacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alicia&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;that I can stay on track today. Lots to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;absolutely nothing. And it's wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt;Christmas stuff to put away =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcalistersdeli.com/tealeaves/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;McAlister's Sweet Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Go see my grandma, put out my January decorations, play with my new kitchen gadgets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture  thought I am sharing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jis2gkVUI/AAAAAAAABug/QdI8tSGwPAU/s1600-h/dsc06549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jis2gkVUI/AAAAAAAABug/QdI8tSGwPAU/s400/dsc06549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423005423993378114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is ruins from the library of Celsus in Ephesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love ancient history. My dream trip would be to go to Israel and many of the New Testament locations mentioned in the Bible. To walk where Jesus walked. To stand where New Testament apostles may have preached. How incredible that would be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-4171201333760070595?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4171201333760070595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-day-book.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4171201333760070595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4171201333760070595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-day-book.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/S0Jd6lHUMnI/AAAAAAAABuY/oj8L0b-grkw/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5693440358032011704</id><published>2010-01-02T13:23:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:56:51.302-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Today is my mom's Birthday! (She'll tell you she's 39..again..so we'll just leave it at that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has been a lot of things to her family over the years. Creative, Loving, Comforting, Sharing, Silly, Giving...the list could go on. But last night, as I was thinking about mine and my siblings childhood, one word that came to mind more than anything was "Strength".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is one of the strongest women I've ever known. She may not have bulging muscles (b/c that would just be gross) but she has an inner strength about her that I admire greatly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Proverbs 31:25&lt;br /&gt;"Strength and honor are her clothing..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sz-fW8a1J9I/AAAAAAAABtg/oMQF7J_4M9Q/s1600-h/P1060660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sz-fW8a1J9I/AAAAAAAABtg/oMQF7J_4M9Q/s400/P1060660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422227692901967826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm so thankful my mom was able to stay home with us kids. She taught us a lot of things. She wasn't perfect, and she'll be the 1st to admit that, but she did A LOT of things right. She's one awesome mommy(and Grammy!)&lt;br /&gt;I have some big shoes to fill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sz-y17JgEPI/AAAAAAAABuQ/zSZsdktgrC0/s1600-h/Uploaded+1_2_10+064_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sz-y17JgEPI/AAAAAAAABuQ/zSZsdktgrC0/s400/Uploaded+1_2_10+064_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422249115857719538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sz-lWbKkh9I/AAAAAAAABtw/fL0l9BRI9Ok/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_85.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday, Mom! We love you very much!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5693440358032011704?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5693440358032011704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5693440358032011704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5693440358032011704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sz-fW8a1J9I/AAAAAAAABtg/oMQF7J_4M9Q/s72-c/P1060660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5169960600163819960</id><published>2009-12-24T12:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:44:10.918-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SzO2VvK3MJI/AAAAAAAABsw/XkzRYxETmiU/s1600-h/ChristmasCard_2009_2_BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SzO2VvK3MJI/AAAAAAAABsw/XkzRYxETmiU/s400/ChristmasCard_2009_2_BLOG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418875261212373138" 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/142537857784616294-5169960600163819960?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5169960600163819960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5169960600163819960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5169960600163819960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SzO2VvK3MJI/AAAAAAAABsw/XkzRYxETmiU/s72-c/ChristmasCard_2009_2_BLOG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8275871072906548232</id><published>2009-12-21T00:20:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T00:58:50.542-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Oh, Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, mine and Bob's parents made sure we had a new ornament each year.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that they did. It's always a fun trip down memory lane when we decorate our tree. Now, Bob and I enjoy swapping stories about why we received an ornament, or why a certain one is extra special. This year was no different! And to celebrate our first year as parents, I just had to order this cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8VTPOP2wI/AAAAAAAABsg/oXvpp-u8FAM/s1600-h/bestbabyshower_2082_36400524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8VTPOP2wI/AAAAAAAABsg/oXvpp-u8FAM/s320/bestbabyshower_2082_36400524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417572296997985026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bob and I are so excited for our 1st Christmas with Ethan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8Un78nf6I/AAAAAAAABsY/w3Lzd-gtewk/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+021.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8Un78nf6I/AAAAAAAABsY/w3Lzd-gtewk/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571553089388450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This was actually a McDonald's toy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; My mom turned some of my favorite ones into ornaments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UnrUmHoI/AAAAAAAABsQ/qT52Yhes2uA/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+020.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UnrUmHoI/AAAAAAAABsQ/qT52Yhes2uA/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571548626558594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time I hang this ornament, I get a massive craving for chocolate&lt;br /&gt;(and an overwhelming urge to bite into this chocolatey Santa!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UnZyKEoI/AAAAAAAABsI/QV7Dfb98HEI/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+019.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UnZyKEoI/AAAAAAAABsI/QV7Dfb98HEI/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571543918711426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bob is a great golfer, so his parents made sure he had a golfing Santa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8Um3F7iDI/AAAAAAAABsA/mDDCHdLP60Q/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+018.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8Um3F7iDI/AAAAAAAABsA/mDDCHdLP60Q/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571534606403634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Growing up, Bob loved magic tricks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; It looks like this Santa has a few tricks in his hat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UmspvotI/AAAAAAAABr4/hHY5BUvJ3i4/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+017.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UmspvotI/AAAAAAAABr4/hHY5BUvJ3i4/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571531803828946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One year, a friend and I went around to several houses and sang Christmas Carols. I think we were about 10. We came to one house, and for some reason we got so tickled. We tried to sing Silent Night, but couldn't stop laughing!! I remember the mom and daughter staring at us, with a confused look on their face.&lt;br /&gt; I ended up running off and leaving my friend to fend for herself!&lt;br /&gt; I was humiliated!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8URz8KmhI/AAAAAAAABrw/zfJAwevJaIM/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+016.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8URz8KmhI/AAAAAAAABrw/zfJAwevJaIM/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571172982888978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I grew up playing basketball, so any basketball ornament I have (and I have several) is very special!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8URe9EEQI/AAAAAAAABro/_3EjZ32YZsc/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+015.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8URe9EEQI/AAAAAAAABro/_3EjZ32YZsc/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571167349510402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For some reason, this is my all-time favorite ornament. There's really nothing extra special about it. I guess this one just reminds me the most of my childhood..and I had a great one.&lt;br /&gt;I believe it's from 1993.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bob and I have many more ornaments. I wish I could show you all of them, but it probably wouldn't be as fun for you as it would be for me! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UQ9VC3cI/AAAAAAAABrY/kCjmMmAHwnk/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+013.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UQ9VC3cI/AAAAAAAABrY/kCjmMmAHwnk/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571158323289538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*~The Reason for the Season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8URMQtnGI/AAAAAAAABrg/CV0ysEZrOW8/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+014.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8URMQtnGI/AAAAAAAABrg/CV0ysEZrOW8/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571162331651170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"And this shall be a sign unto you;&lt;br /&gt;Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Luke 2:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UQY458NI/AAAAAAAABrQ/4zWC6VSXMZg/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+012.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8UQY458NI/AAAAAAAABrQ/4zWC6VSXMZg/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417571148541587666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Our tree ~ 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love how when Bob gets home, he's excited that the lights are on around the house. It's almost a childlike excitement. There's nothing like relaxing together after a long and hectic day, under the glow of a cozy Christmas home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree:  the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other.&lt;br /&gt;~Burton Hillis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, we have so much to be thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;Our home, our health, our family, our friends.&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly, we have You:&lt;br /&gt;Our Savior, Redeemer, the Greatest of Friends;&lt;br /&gt;Our gracious, loving, merciful, all-powerful, risen &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heavenly Father&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We praise You!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8275871072906548232?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8275871072906548232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-christmas-tree.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8275871072906548232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8275871072906548232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh, Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sy8VTPOP2wI/AAAAAAAABsg/oXvpp-u8FAM/s72-c/bestbabyshower_2082_36400524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7098728582306555175</id><published>2009-12-17T15:29:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T17:13:38.194-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Dr. Bob</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;I found out today, that the doctor who delivered Ethan passed away.&lt;br /&gt;He had been fighting cancer for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dr. Robert Aikman was his name, but we all called him "Dr. Bob"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr. Bob always had a smile on his face at each appointment, and had to duck just to get into the room! He was 7 ft. tall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;While pregnant, me and my paranoid self would constantly search the internet for an answer to a little question I had, or to see if a certain pain I was feeling was normal. Usually, I'd end up diagnosing myself with something weird, or worrying that Ethan was going to come early. I'd relay my fears at each appointment, and every time, Dr. Bob would say, "You've gotta stop searching the internet!"  Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Syq5EJzNJTI/AAAAAAAABrI/TeQ9V1amjHg/s1600-h/ethan_lo014_DrAikman_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Syq5EJzNJTI/AAAAAAAABrI/TeQ9V1amjHg/s320/ethan_lo014_DrAikman_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416344982867748146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Delivering Ethan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's holding one of Ethan's little feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;Dr. Bob was caring, gentle, funny, compassionate, and very good at what he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so thankful that he was the Dr. who delivered Ethan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr. Bob is survived by his wonderful wife, 7 children, and 6 grandchildren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your prayers for the family would certainly be appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyqrnzaQU1I/AAAAAAAABqw/QDVFAH5bQSY/s1600-h/20091216_Aikman1216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyqrnzaQU1I/AAAAAAAABqw/QDVFAH5bQSY/s320/20091216_Aikman1216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416330202170020690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" class="PanelText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I       believe in the innate, created wisdom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;      of  a woman's body to maintain itself in health, and to restore       itself in disease; my role is to assist my patients in achieving that       wisdom  in every aspect of her life-physically,  emotionally,       intellectually and spiritually."&lt;br /&gt;-Dr. Robert "Bob" Aikman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1940-2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="PanelText"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Tahoma,Helvetica,Arial,MS Sans Serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&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/142537857784616294-7098728582306555175?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7098728582306555175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/dr-bob.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7098728582306555175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7098728582306555175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/dr-bob.html' title='Dr. Bob'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Syq5EJzNJTI/AAAAAAAABrI/TeQ9V1amjHg/s72-c/ethan_lo014_DrAikman_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5667772106985839896</id><published>2009-12-15T23:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:46:50.053-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>How 'Bout Them Taters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ethan recently had his first taste of sweet potatoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm thinkin' he loved them! (NOT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Syhyqh354gI/AAAAAAAABqA/I-rK1HkK1V8/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+023_CROP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Syhyqh354gI/AAAAAAAABqA/I-rK1HkK1V8/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+023_CROP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415704626885943810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyrrLuNXI/AAAAAAAABqg/MyOcWAGqhNc/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+027_CROP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyrrLuNXI/AAAAAAAABqg/MyOcWAGqhNc/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+027_CROP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415704646564853106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyrSQwRrI/AAAAAAAABqY/qnwSyp4dCQQ/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+026_CROP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyrSQwRrI/AAAAAAAABqY/qnwSyp4dCQQ/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+026_CROP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415704639875073714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyuznvXcI/AAAAAAAABqo/NHim6kj_4LQ/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+029_CROP.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyuznvXcI/AAAAAAAABqo/NHim6kj_4LQ/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+029_CROP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyuznvXcI/AAAAAAAABqo/NHim6kj_4LQ/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+029_CROP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415704700369460674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyrGur9BI/AAAAAAAABqQ/UtkdrtIb4sA/s1600-h/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+025_CROP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyhyrGur9BI/AAAAAAAABqQ/UtkdrtIb4sA/s320/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+025_CROP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415704636779394066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Several laughs later (on mine and my mom's part only), Ethan finally swallowed some of them taters!&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking next time, we'll need to back down a little (or a lot!) so that he won't be freaked every time he sees a spoon coming at him!&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, but surely, he'll have an appetite just as big as his mommy's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5667772106985839896?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5667772106985839896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-bout-them-taters.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5667772106985839896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5667772106985839896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-bout-them-taters.html' title='How &apos;Bout Them Taters'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Syhyqh354gI/AAAAAAAABqA/I-rK1HkK1V8/s72-c/12-15-09_Ethan_Eating+023_CROP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8905816136555165258</id><published>2009-12-11T21:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:27:17.119-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Welcome Josie Duggar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyMMg36xP6I/AAAAAAAABpg/gveznivF22M/s1600-h/0_baby_girl_banner_blue.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyMMg36xP6I/AAAAAAAABpg/gveznivF22M/s200/0_baby_girl_banner_blue.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414184935935262626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yesterday, via emergency C-Section, the Duggar family welcomed Josie Brooklyn Duggar, the 19th child for the family. She was only 25 weeks, weighing in at 1lb. and 6oz., and 30 cm long! She's currently in stable condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Please pray for the Duggars during this time. Especially remember Michelle as she recovers and little Josie as she continues to grow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;The Lord is our healer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8905816136555165258?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8905816136555165258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-josie-duggar.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8905816136555165258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8905816136555165258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-josie-duggar.html' title='Welcome Josie Duggar!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyMMg36xP6I/AAAAAAAABpg/gveznivF22M/s72-c/0_baby_girl_banner_blue.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-1507282849750631777</id><published>2009-12-10T23:18:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:19:28.746-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>BLB (Blog Land Buddy)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyHukeyYPbI/AAAAAAAABpQ/JI_E6XyFzAw/s1600-h/Blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyHukeyYPbI/AAAAAAAABpQ/JI_E6XyFzAw/s200/Blog2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413870537583115698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the great things about blogging is that you get to meet all kinds of neat women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've done just that! There are tons of blogs I enjoy reading. I get a lot of great tips, inspiration, and encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago, I met a fellow blogger who has a son born the day after Ethan! She's the sweetest gal! You can check her blog out &lt;a href="http://liltotteacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyHuoSYUE4I/AAAAAAAABpY/tyT9O9GTk20/s1600-h/Blog+Chat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyHuoSYUE4I/AAAAAAAABpY/tyT9O9GTk20/s200/Blog+Chat1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413870602972042114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;We talk on Facebook several times a week. We swap mommy ideas, talk about marriage, and laugh about our silly antics as women--it's a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful for my new BLB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Have you made any new friends via blog land?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-1507282849750631777?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/1507282849750631777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/blb-blog-land-buddy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1507282849750631777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1507282849750631777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/blb-blog-land-buddy.html' title='BLB (Blog Land Buddy)'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SyHukeyYPbI/AAAAAAAABpQ/JI_E6XyFzAw/s72-c/Blog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7008564954863363414</id><published>2009-12-08T00:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T00:54:08.900-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Television Schmelevision!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm NEVER letting Ethan watch TV!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe I'm exaggerating a bit here, but sometimes that thought crosses my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, TV these days isn't even fit for adults to watch. And now, most commercials&lt;br /&gt;aren't either!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I enjoy a good show (when I can find one), so don't think I'm a TV hatin'-you-should-never-watch-the-thing-kind-of-person. But the older I get, the more a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ngry I become at most of what's put on television for our "entertainment". Puh-leeeeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sx33IUwjJ1I/AAAAAAAABoo/MbST5DSejXQ/s1600-h/evil_edna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sx33IUwjJ1I/AAAAAAAABoo/MbST5DSejXQ/s200/evil_edna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412754049552557906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've become so tolerant of a lot of the junk that's broadcast these days. There are shows I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shouldn't watch. There's nothing edifying about them. There's no wholesome lesson to learn. But I watch them anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, b/c afterall, I'm a grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;n up no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;w! My parents aren't in the room telling me to "turn that thing off!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But Jesus is in the room. Shouldn't that matter more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to throw the TV out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'd probably miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Television is an invention that permits you to be entertained in your living room by people you wouldn't have in your home.  -David Frost-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7008564954863363414?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7008564954863363414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/television-schmelevision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7008564954863363414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7008564954863363414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/television-schmelevision.html' title='Television Schmelevision!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sx33IUwjJ1I/AAAAAAAABoo/MbST5DSejXQ/s72-c/evil_edna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-5304246124192057779</id><published>2009-12-06T00:34:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T13:44:15.685-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Big Lesson From A Little Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The other night, Bob and I asked one of our friend's little girls what she wanted for her upcoming 5th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the cutest blonde hair, blue eyed little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in her sweet and innocent voice, this is what she said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Well, I already have quite a few toys, so I don't know where I'd put the new ones if I got some! I really don't know what I would ask for."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No Barbies, baby dolls, or play dresses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxtUb4qOklI/AAAAAAAABoA/hFr-9PZz6_c/s1600-h/Barbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxtUb4qOklI/AAAAAAAABoA/hFr-9PZz6_c/s320/Barbie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412012215258485330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are things I would've asked for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could hear the contentment in her voice though.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite incredible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; lesson from a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"But godliness with contentment is great gain"&lt;br /&gt;1 Timothy 6:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-5304246124192057779?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/5304246124192057779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-lesson-from-little-girl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5304246124192057779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/5304246124192057779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-lesson-from-little-girl.html' title='Big Lesson From A Little Girl'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxtUb4qOklI/AAAAAAAABoA/hFr-9PZz6_c/s72-c/Barbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8169626765786790712</id><published>2009-12-04T23:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T23:30:00.597-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>The Hoary Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sounds kinda weird, I know. But I've come to love this scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The hoary head is a crown of glory, if it be found in the way of righteousness." Proverbs 16:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a youngster, I had no idea what "hoary" meant. So when I found out it meant gray, the verse started to make sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm older, it makes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a wonderful, godly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;gray-headed grandma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope Ethan can take in as much wisdom from her as po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ssible! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdkS0U2_zI/AAAAAAAABnw/R86rxtj-cdA/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_94.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdkS0U2_zI/AAAAAAAABnw/R86rxtj-cdA/s320/11_03_09_lo_94.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410903751755497266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My grandma serves the Lord and is a prayer warrior!&lt;br /&gt; She's giving, caring and loving.&lt;br /&gt; She has a great sense of humor, and a sharp mind.&lt;br /&gt; She always has her Bible by her.&lt;br /&gt; She always prays with us grandkids (and great-grandkids) before we leave.&lt;br /&gt; She likes to send groceries home with us.&lt;br /&gt; She gives the best back rubs!&lt;br /&gt; She's just...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdkTH3D34I/AAAAAAAABn4/qefWooikJ2Q/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_95.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdkTH3D34I/AAAAAAAABn4/qefWooikJ2Q/s320/11_03_09_lo_95.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410903756999221122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It takes a great Grandmother to be a Great Grandmother"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8169626765786790712?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8169626765786790712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoary-head.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8169626765786790712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8169626765786790712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoary-head.html' title='The Hoary Head'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdkS0U2_zI/AAAAAAAABnw/R86rxtj-cdA/s72-c/11_03_09_lo_94.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-4463970941912001356</id><published>2009-12-03T00:25:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:06:04.788-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Late Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know Thanksgiving has already passed.&lt;br /&gt;But it's always a good time to give thanks, right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given an incredible family--my parents and my two awesome siblings--we had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blast&lt;/span&gt; of a childhood together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For that, I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given a wonderful husband. He's my best friend. He loves me regardless of my many flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For that, I am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have been given a beautiful son. I now know how much my parents must love me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For that, I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given my dream job. Staying at home with Ethan, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; to keep the house in working order--it's the job I've hoped and prayed for my whole life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For that, I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have loving in-laws. We have a great relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For that, I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cool and relaxing home in the summer and a warm and cozy home in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For that I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dishes to wash, clothes to clean, old friends to cherish, new friends to enjoy, a husband to love and respect, a baby to nurture, siblings to reminisce with, parents to listen to and grandparents to take care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For all these, I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm leaving out soooooo much. I've often wondered how I could EVER count my blessings and "name them one by one", as the song suggests. It would take an eternity. Oh!! That reminds me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a SAVIOR who died for me. Who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lives&lt;/span&gt; for me. Who hears me, loves me, forgives me. I have a home in heaven prepared for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am indescribably thankful for all these&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And most recently, the inspiration behind this "Late Thanks" post, my sister had a bit of a health scare, and I was terrified about the results we could possibly get. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOD IS FAITHFUL&lt;/span&gt;. My sister is just fine, and the test came back negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For that, I am sooo thankful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, how about some pictures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few taken throughout Thanksgiving Day. It was a great time of family, fun, food and fellowship! We went to Bob's parents' first, and then in the evening we went over to my parents'! I'm so grateful both sets of parents live close by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdgqEcQIDI/AAAAAAAABnA/w89_Ze7sviY/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_120.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdgqEcQIDI/AAAAAAAABnA/w89_Ze7sviY/s320/11_03_09_lo_120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410899753171951666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdgqdNi4DI/AAAAAAAABnI/RzWXdAYmWwo/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_119.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdgqdNi4DI/AAAAAAAABnI/RzWXdAYmWwo/s320/11_03_09_lo_119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410899759821152306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sxdgq9mJjbI/AAAAAAAABnQ/87If52jbh24/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_127.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sxdgq9mJjbI/AAAAAAAABnQ/87If52jbh24/s320/11_03_09_lo_127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410899768514284978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sxdg__VnCtI/AAAAAAAABnY/LftSBmkYIGk/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_128.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sxdg__VnCtI/AAAAAAAABnY/LftSBmkYIGk/s320/11_03_09_lo_128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410900129759038162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdhAH79ZMI/AAAAAAAABng/-jczlxNPFbs/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_132.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdhAH79ZMI/AAAAAAAABng/-jczlxNPFbs/s320/11_03_09_lo_132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410900132067370178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now it's time for Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm SUPER excited!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We've got the decorations out and the tree up, we just need to decorate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll show pics soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdhAWlCoAI/AAAAAAAABno/6xXkG8YiyFQ/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_140.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdhAWlCoAI/AAAAAAAABno/6xXkG8YiyFQ/s320/11_03_09_lo_140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410900135997775874" 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/142537857784616294-4463970941912001356?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/4463970941912001356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/late-thanks.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4463970941912001356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/4463970941912001356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/12/late-thanks.html' title='Late Thanks'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxdgqEcQIDI/AAAAAAAABnA/w89_Ze7sviY/s72-c/11_03_09_lo_120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-8182483466184712014</id><published>2009-11-30T11:59:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T12:37:10.347-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Are You Smarter Than...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxQMkA0TNTI/AAAAAAAABmo/msgsVJrUta0/s1600/clearlights-detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxQMkA0TNTI/AAAAAAAABmo/msgsVJrUta0/s200/clearlights-detail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409962865212994866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No, not a 5th grader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, ok, maybe that could apply to this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because all 5th graders know that in order for lights to work, they have to be plugged in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, as I was putting up lights around our tree in the front yard, I became so upset when I plugged them in and they didn't work! They were brand new! I tried plugging them in every different way imaginable..and still, nothing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started talking out loud, trying to work myself through the situation. I took a step back, and just stared at the lights on the tree, trying to see where I'd gone wrong. I worked a little more. Unplugged here, plugged in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly, my voice rose a few octaves. I started flinging things around and became needlessly annoyed. (I hope my neighbors weren't outside!) I called the lights stupid. I called the lights idiots. But I knew I was really angry when I called them &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid idiots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I decided to go grab my hubby--before I lost all remaining sanity--and see if he could figure out why the stupid idiot lights weren't working!! Because I was about to rip all of them down and throw them away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob came out. Looked at the lights on the tree. Unplugged one connecting set of lights...plugged them back in and said, "Is the extension cord plugged in in the garage?" "Well, yeah!" I said, shocked that he would think me so stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but just to make sure, I went into the garage to double check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plugged the extension cord into the outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And all the lights came on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was certainly&lt;span&gt; not my brightest moment&lt;br /&gt;(No pun intended)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-8182483466184712014?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/8182483466184712014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/are-you-smarter-than.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8182483466184712014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/8182483466184712014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/are-you-smarter-than.html' title='Are You Smarter Than...'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SxQMkA0TNTI/AAAAAAAABmo/msgsVJrUta0/s72-c/clearlights-detail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7653421657247616091</id><published>2009-11-26T00:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:48:18.081-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I hope all you ladies &amp;amp; your sweet families have a wonderful Thanksgiving celebration today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sw4d6F2aKkI/AAAAAAAABmQ/NJscGyQmkSY/s1600/calvary-thanks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sw4d6F2aKkI/AAAAAAAABmQ/NJscGyQmkSY/s320/calvary-thanks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408293086358547010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Give Thanks.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live&lt;/span&gt; Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7653421657247616091?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7653421657247616091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7653421657247616091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7653421657247616091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sw4d6F2aKkI/AAAAAAAABmQ/NJscGyQmkSY/s72-c/calvary-thanks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-2671060100916528484</id><published>2009-11-25T01:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:48:25.602-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>Picture Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last week Bob was out of town on business so I stayed at my parents for half the week and Bob's parents for the other half. It was like a mini-vacation! I have a lot of catching up to do in the blog world..I feel out of the loop! I hope you all are ready for Thanksgiving! I'm sooo excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a blog friend of mine recently told me about a picture editing website that has a lot of free tools to help "spice up" your pictures. I had so much fun playing around! You can too, at &lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/"&gt;www.picnik.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can click on the pics to enlarge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZLfnQArI/AAAAAAAABmA/gO-LqAZh2s0/s1600/Bride2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZLfnQArI/AAAAAAAABmA/gO-LqAZh2s0/s320/Bride2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407936044053037746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZLKbaosI/AAAAAAAABl4/2b4JummAgFQ/s1600/Hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZLKbaosI/AAAAAAAABl4/2b4JummAgFQ/s320/Hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407936038366257858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZKw4YIcI/AAAAAAAABlw/lT4hPbuFhUo/s1600/Hero.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZKw4YIcI/AAAAAAAABlw/lT4hPbuFhUo/s320/Hero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407936031508406722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZKgP_POI/AAAAAAAABlo/1IcvNnlUFDQ/s1600/ChildrenHeritage_Ethan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZKgP_POI/AAAAAAAABlo/1IcvNnlUFDQ/s320/ChildrenHeritage_Ethan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407936027044035810" 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/142537857784616294-2671060100916528484?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/2671060100916528484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/picture-play.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2671060100916528484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/2671060100916528484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/picture-play.html' title='Picture Play'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SwzZLfnQArI/AAAAAAAABmA/gO-LqAZh2s0/s72-c/Bride2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-3787470068453035255</id><published>2009-11-13T17:08:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:24:51.534-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><title type='text'>My Little Stud</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Recently, a missionary friend of ours, who also does photography on the side, offered to snap some pictures of my little stud muffin. Ethan did such a great job posing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played the part of the paranoid mom very well though, when our friend asked me to put Ethan at the base of a tree with lots of leaves around it. I kinda froze, and then spotted a huge black bug and a spider. No way! I also had to put a bunched up blanket behind him in one of the pics (luckily you can't see it) b/c he was sitting on a bike trail and I was so worried he would fall back a crack his head open! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, all went well--no spider bites and no cracked open head. Just some really cute pics of my baby boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prbUVWKI/AAAAAAAABlQ/JIoEXX5zaZM/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1473-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prbUVWKI/AAAAAAAABlQ/JIoEXX5zaZM/s320/20091107-IMG_1473-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403732060191152290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prXV9RYI/AAAAAAAABlI/MPZXyO_M918/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1438-Edit_crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prXV9RYI/AAAAAAAABlI/MPZXyO_M918/s320/20091107-IMG_1438-Edit_crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403732059124221314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prH_3gTI/AAAAAAAABlA/a65fxoRW4lA/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1467-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prH_3gTI/AAAAAAAABlA/a65fxoRW4lA/s320/20091107-IMG_1467-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403732055005036850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3pjkKdgEI/AAAAAAAABkw/2kezd4NbnjE/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1417-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3pjkKdgEI/AAAAAAAABkw/2kezd4NbnjE/s320/20091107-IMG_1417-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403731925126709314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3pj37oJDI/AAAAAAAABk4/lfj7np13NWE/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1426-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3pj37oJDI/AAAAAAAABk4/lfj7np13NWE/s320/20091107-IMG_1426-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403731930433201202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3pjdgfkEI/AAAAAAAABko/nkR7ouC7hEw/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1396-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3pjdgfkEI/AAAAAAAABko/nkR7ouC7hEw/s320/20091107-IMG_1396-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403731923340070978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3pjM4G6lI/AAAAAAAABkg/pPxAUCyHPGI/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1268-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3pjM4G6lI/AAAAAAAABkg/pPxAUCyHPGI/s320/20091107-IMG_1268-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403731918875716178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3piw21BBI/AAAAAAAABkY/D2ihU4Byvbs/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1238-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3piw21BBI/AAAAAAAABkY/D2ihU4Byvbs/s320/20091107-IMG_1238-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403731911354156050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prnvSdoI/AAAAAAAABlY/SEEe_Ch6r18/s1600-h/20091107-IMG_1518-Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prnvSdoI/AAAAAAAABlY/SEEe_Ch6r18/s320/20091107-IMG_1518-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403732063525435010" 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/142537857784616294-3787470068453035255?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/3787470068453035255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-little-stud.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3787470068453035255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/3787470068453035255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-little-stud.html' title='My Little Stud'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sv3prbUVWKI/AAAAAAAABlQ/JIoEXX5zaZM/s72-c/20091107-IMG_1473-Edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-1790374071515943322</id><published>2009-11-12T21:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:47:18.845-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Veteran's Day has already passed, but I wanted to post a few pics of my cousin, who is a Captain in the US Army. He's currently overseas on his 2nd tour of duty protecting our freedom, along with thousands of other brave men and women. I'm so thankful for our soldiers. I didn't fully understand the risks involved until my cousin was sent overseas. I think about him often..praying. It's hard to watch the news and not worry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How brave our soldiers are.&lt;br /&gt; I'm so grateful for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So very, very grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRvgVH2NI/AAAAAAAABjo/jeWywzD73Ac/s1600-h/Luke4.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRvgVH2NI/AAAAAAAABjo/jeWywzD73Ac/s320/Luke4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403424267000338642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My cousin is a graduate of West Point.&lt;br /&gt; Here, he's getting ready to shake President Bush's hand after receiving his diploma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRvZEanSI/AAAAAAAABjg/uKrkVZSG5VU/s1600-h/Luke3.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRvZEanSI/AAAAAAAABjg/uKrkVZSG5VU/s320/Luke3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403424265051217186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Army buddies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRv5wTC7I/AAAAAAAABjw/HfsEsDq2aPE/s1600-h/Luke5.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRv5wTC7I/AAAAAAAABjw/HfsEsDq2aPE/s320/Luke5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403424273825205170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God bless America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzR6s6QAmI/AAAAAAAABkI/pTu9HY9ceBY/s1600-h/Luke8.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzR6s6QAmI/AAAAAAAABkI/pTu9HY9ceBY/s320/Luke8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403424459355849314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My cousin has been asked if it's dusty over where he's stationed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think this answers the question..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzR6amnKYI/AAAAAAAABkA/TzNv2JGWYG0/s1600-h/Luke7.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzR6amnKYI/AAAAAAAABkA/TzNv2JGWYG0/s320/Luke7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403424454441642370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm just so darn proud of him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzR6L-WWuI/AAAAAAAABj4/8Tchz_vGBeM/s1600-h/Luke6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzR6L-WWuI/AAAAAAAABj4/8Tchz_vGBeM/s320/Luke6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403424450514672354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRu9_ZznI/AAAAAAAABjQ/sUy_CRbctrI/s1600-h/Luke1.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRu9_ZznI/AAAAAAAABjQ/sUy_CRbctrI/s320/Luke1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403424257782435442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzR64bu2DI/AAAAAAAABkQ/9P9g0DUvoHU/s1600-h/Luke9.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzR64bu2DI/AAAAAAAABkQ/9P9g0DUvoHU/s320/Luke9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403424462449072178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We love you! Thanks for your service. You're in our prayers everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"The willingness of America's veterans to sacrifice for our country has earned them our lasting gratitude."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Jeff Miller &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-1790374071515943322?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/1790374071515943322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1790374071515943322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1790374071515943322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvzRvgVH2NI/AAAAAAAABjo/jeWywzD73Ac/s72-c/Luke4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7784718811864053069</id><published>2009-11-04T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T08:00:10.828-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today, my wonderful daddy turns 56!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't adequately express how precious my daddy means to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's one of the strongest men I know--physically and spiritually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was always around when we kiddos were growing up--which we LOVED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He taught us everything we know about sports--he was my basketball coach from 2nd grade thru 12th grade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He showed us kids what true love is--he and my mom have been married for 32 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's sacrificial, caring, funny, and oh so smart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave me a an amazing earthly Father who follows our Heavenly Father--I couldn't be more blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; I love you daddy! I hope you have a great day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I couldn't end a blog without some pictures--so here's some of my daddy through the years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMq1JCxI/AAAAAAAABiA/OaKnlB3aUW0/s1600-h/P1060939.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMq1JCxI/AAAAAAAABiA/OaKnlB3aUW0/s320/P1060939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400103143407684370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What a handsome little boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMn1EGBI/AAAAAAAABh4/S5lr0hTPsk4/s1600-h/07_13_09_lo_34.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMn1EGBI/AAAAAAAABh4/S5lr0hTPsk4/s320/07_13_09_lo_34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400103142602053650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My dad, the athlete!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFL3MTBxI/AAAAAAAABhg/S8ZCca1xX0s/s1600-h/07_13_09_lo_28.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFL3MTBxI/AAAAAAAABhg/S8ZCca1xX0s/s320/07_13_09_lo_28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400103129546163986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;College days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMEQaSUI/AAAAAAAABho/ZeoP6pKijLU/s1600-h/07_13_09_lo_16_crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMEQaSUI/AAAAAAAABho/ZeoP6pKijLU/s320/07_13_09_lo_16_crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400103133053077826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*~Newlywed~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMVjIWGI/AAAAAAAABhw/wJKXWjBG7fM/s1600-h/07_13_09_lo_20.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMVjIWGI/AAAAAAAABhw/wJKXWjBG7fM/s320/07_13_09_lo_20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400103137694996578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy of three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Easter 1986&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEPdZYAzrI/AAAAAAAABio/rI6Va6T2cEo/s1600-h/11_03_09_lo_146_crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEPdZYAzrI/AAAAAAAABio/rI6Va6T2cEo/s320/11_03_09_lo_146_crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400114425896160946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy to the rescue!&lt;br /&gt; Carrying me after I sprained my ankle in a basketball game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvERUiREeJI/AAAAAAAABjA/QdehS9T9GnM/s1600-h/P1040086.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvERUiREeJI/AAAAAAAABjA/QdehS9T9GnM/s320/P1040086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400116472687392914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love that my dad can still be goofy and have a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvERU0QEDNI/AAAAAAAABjI/1fgoFPAnLuw/s1600-h/P1040959.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvERU0QEDNI/AAAAAAAABjI/1fgoFPAnLuw/s320/P1040959.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400116477515009234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He looooves being a grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvERUXPW4cI/AAAAAAAABiw/LbZUXBihn2c/s1600-h/P1050029.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvERUXPW4cI/AAAAAAAABiw/LbZUXBihn2c/s320/P1050029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400116469727420866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEKz57xFbI/AAAAAAAABiY/OFS2IkbgJkY/s1600-h/ethan_misc088.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEKz57xFbI/AAAAAAAABiY/OFS2IkbgJkY/s320/ethan_misc088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400109315035043250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ~ Four generations&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"The just man walketh in his integrity: his children are blessed after him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Proverbs 20:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEKzg6pFeI/AAAAAAAABiI/vMIHyn02fa8/s1600-h/P1060906.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEKzg6pFeI/AAAAAAAABiI/vMIHyn02fa8/s320/P1060906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400109308319438306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've always loved my daddy's hands.&lt;br /&gt; They're the hands of a strong, hardworking man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEKz2Os1AI/AAAAAAAABiQ/MSMt6_gpDuc/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_44.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEKz2Os1AI/AAAAAAAABiQ/MSMt6_gpDuc/s320/10_20_09_lo_44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400109314040714242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This almost seems more like a Father's Day post..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; Oh well...I've got a great dad to brag about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Dad (and Grandpa)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7784718811864053069?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7784718811864053069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7784718811864053069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7784718811864053069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SvEFMq1JCxI/AAAAAAAABiA/OaKnlB3aUW0/s72-c/P1060939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-9038766234374883738</id><published>2009-11-03T00:09:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T01:48:27.349-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>Our Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I haven't dressed up for Halloween in yyeeaarss. Probably because I wasn't raised celebrating Halloween. I think I remember trick or treating once...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;. I wasn't missing out, though. I always had a blast at the fall festivals our church held each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not a huge Halloween fan. &lt;a href="http://www.sugarpiefarmhouse.com/from-my-heart-to-yours"&gt;Here's &lt;/a&gt;a good explanation why one fellow blogger doesn't celebrate Halloween like many do--she's not pushy and pious about it, but sweet and sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~~~*~*~*~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A couple of years ago, my dad purchased a bunch of little 10 cent Bibles. We decided that we might as well put the holiday to good use, so along with yummy candy, we gave each trick or treater one of those little Bibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still enjoying that same tradition. Before the night begins, we get together and pray for all the children that are going to come to our door--we pray that the little Bibles will somehow make an impact in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this year, since we've got a sweet little boy of our own, I figured it would be fun to get back in on the costume action! Ethan was Charlie Brown, I was a '50s Housewife, and Bob was a rocker dude (with fake tattoo sleeves--he just thinks they're so cool! haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the evening at my in-laws...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinner and some candy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was a fairly quick stop, but we had fun while we were there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Je0uvFaI/AAAAAAAABfY/5ds2wE3vYP4/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_123.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Je0uvFaI/AAAAAAAABfY/5ds2wE3vYP4/s320/10_31_09_lo_123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399756009628439970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papaw with his little buddy, Charlie Brown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_JfJ5W1pI/AAAAAAAABfg/P4yQJrr5ZGk/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_124.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_JfJ5W1pI/AAAAAAAABfg/P4yQJrr5ZGk/s320/10_31_09_lo_124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399756015310132882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy showing off Ethan's outfit..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Juq7aPzI/AAAAAAAABgA/zmezUad77-U/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_129.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Juq7aPzI/AAAAAAAABgA/zmezUad77-U/s320/10_31_09_lo_129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399756281875152690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our dressed up little family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_JvLdoSRI/AAAAAAAABgI/qVEjO2EkkAI/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_130.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_JvLdoSRI/AAAAAAAABgI/qVEjO2EkkAI/s320/10_31_09_lo_130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399756290608613650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mom and Dad having some fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_JvSQg4UI/AAAAAAAABgY/IWLCr9UTwT0/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_132_crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_JvSQg4UI/AAAAAAAABgY/IWLCr9UTwT0/s320/10_31_09_lo_132_crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399756292432650562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silly faces =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Jviyr-HI/AAAAAAAABgg/7zeJMya7pb0/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_134.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Jviyr-HI/AAAAAAAABgg/7zeJMya7pb0/s320/10_31_09_lo_134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399756296870951026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ethan's 1st Halloween card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_MszEJjmI/AAAAAAAABgw/wQDCH8JKbJ0/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_149.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_MszEJjmI/AAAAAAAABgw/wQDCH8JKbJ0/s320/10_31_09_lo_149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399759548234436194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He really liked it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_MtAtrl6I/AAAAAAAABg4/4luAcAHEFQY/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_155.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_MtAtrl6I/AAAAAAAABg4/4luAcAHEFQY/s320/10_31_09_lo_155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399759551898294178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Later we went back to our house so we could hand out those cute little Bibles! My parents, grandma, sister and brother-in-law came over. We had a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My BFF and her son, Nathan (Charlie Brown, too!) stopped by for a quick visit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_MtYB4zrI/AAAAAAAABhA/KWBi1YcH0gc/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_168.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_MtYB4zrI/AAAAAAAABhA/KWBi1YcH0gc/s320/10_31_09_lo_168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399759558157061810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...and then Great-Grandma finally sang Ethan to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard work being so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Mtd1QIwI/AAAAAAAABhI/tgRgpoHdcGk/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_177.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Mtd1QIwI/AAAAAAAABhI/tgRgpoHdcGk/s320/10_31_09_lo_177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399759559714677506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My grandma is such a godly woman and an incredible blessing to our family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_NXd4pwlI/AAAAAAAABhQ/TZ0uY5UTkE0/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_193.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_NXd4pwlI/AAAAAAAABhQ/TZ0uY5UTkE0/s320/10_31_09_lo_193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399760281283445330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me and my rocker dude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(He's rarely serious in a picture..especially after eating so much sugar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_NXggeVTI/AAAAAAAABhY/2QXheHKS86o/s1600-h/10_31_09_lo_199.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_NXggeVTI/AAAAAAAABhY/2QXheHKS86o/s320/10_31_09_lo_199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399760281987339570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made myself sick the past couple of days eating so much candy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is it just me, or does anyone else feel like they're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;obligated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to eat it all??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-9038766234374883738?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/9038766234374883738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-halloween.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9038766234374883738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/9038766234374883738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-halloween.html' title='Our Halloween'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su_Je0uvFaI/AAAAAAAABfY/5ds2wE3vYP4/s72-c/10_31_09_lo_123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-7104756920272421538</id><published>2009-11-02T12:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T15:57:27.341-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><title type='text'>The Simple Woman's Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SuXIzGaOAOI/AAAAAAAABZI/rMlezmzQ8dQ/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SuXIzGaOAOI/AAAAAAAABZI/rMlezmzQ8dQ/s320/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396940508692873442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The Simple Woman's Daybook" originally started at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/ &lt;/a&gt;. Check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOR TODAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;it's absolutely beautiful!! Clear, blue skies; the sun is shining, and it's 73°!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/span&gt;"Wow. I'm really hungry."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/span&gt;beautiful days like today =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;nothing planned. I need to go grocery shopping!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/span&gt;black jogging pants, NBA tshirt&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going...&lt;/span&gt;to eat at McAlister's Deli today. I have a free tea card burning a hole in my pocket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Sweet-Deception-Splenda-NutraSweet-Hazardous/dp/0785221794"&gt;Sweet Deception&lt;/a&gt;, by Drs. Mercola and Pearsall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;that I can get everything done today that needs to be done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/span&gt;Ethan playing with toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house...&lt;/span&gt;more thanksgiving decor to put up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;is hearing Ethan laugh! It's one of the best sounds ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week: &lt;/span&gt;Visit my Grandma, &lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/fpu/home/"&gt;FPU&lt;/a&gt;, go to the park for a playdate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is picture  thought I am sharing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su8hIiSkGfI/AAAAAAAABfQ/hfCaZ9pqf5E/s1600-h/rockwell_thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Su8hIiSkGfI/AAAAAAAABfQ/hfCaZ9pqf5E/s320/rockwell_thanksgiving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399570908767853042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; Norman Rockwell art...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I LOVE Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm so glad it's November! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-7104756920272421538?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/7104756920272421538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-womans-day-book.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7104756920272421538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/7104756920272421538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-womans-day-book.html' title='The Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SuXIzGaOAOI/AAAAAAAABZI/rMlezmzQ8dQ/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-1897985465395204063</id><published>2009-10-30T11:45:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:49:55.530-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seasonal'/><title type='text'>An Autumn Stroll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I took Ethan for a walk and decided to snap a few pictures along the way. As you can tell in the first picture, Ethan is looking a little sleepy. He had fallen into a cabinet and hit his head--right around naptime, wouldn't ya know--so of course I couldn't let the little guy lay down. The doc. told me to keep him upright for a couple of hours. So the best way, I figured, to make sure Ethan stayed upright was just to go on a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, some fresh air and pretty fall foliage would do us some good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusekE3YlsI/AAAAAAAABdY/hr22fdxzhEI/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_81.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusekE3YlsI/AAAAAAAABdY/hr22fdxzhEI/s320/10_30_09_lo_81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398442183463835330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susf148TDdI/AAAAAAAABew/yPQRzeOCGsA/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_50.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susf148TDdI/AAAAAAAABew/yPQRzeOCGsA/s320/10_30_09_lo_50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443589012491730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Random--I know--I'm trying to be all cool and artsy. haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I, by no means, claim to be a photographer! Far from it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susf1fBRXJI/AAAAAAAABeo/9tX4DUvQPmw/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_52.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susf1fBRXJI/AAAAAAAABeo/9tX4DUvQPmw/s320/10_30_09_lo_52.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443582054030482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susf1MaNlUI/AAAAAAAABeg/GhcS6vZNVx4/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_59.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susf1MaNlUI/AAAAAAAABeg/GhcS6vZNVx4/s320/10_30_09_lo_59.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443577058366786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susf1Bh9PZI/AAAAAAAABeY/l8b1Rupg5Ds/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_63.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susf1Bh9PZI/AAAAAAAABeY/l8b1Rupg5Ds/s320/10_30_09_lo_63.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443574138060178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This pic just doesn't do justice to what I really saw. I wish you could've been on the walk with me to see this beauty up close and personal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusfoApsY-I/AAAAAAAABeI/UioItCLkUME/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_65.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusfoApsY-I/AAAAAAAABeI/UioItCLkUME/s320/10_30_09_lo_65.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443350563775458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a little red sprinkled throughout the leaves of this tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susfn7S0XbI/AAAAAAAABeA/2w54VHtvb-E/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_58.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Susfn7S0XbI/AAAAAAAABeA/2w54VHtvb-E/s320/10_30_09_lo_58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443349125651890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Falling leaves caught in the schoolyard's fence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusfntfgvEI/AAAAAAAABd4/Wg5YbYmBiXc/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_56.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusfntfgvEI/AAAAAAAABd4/Wg5YbYmBiXc/s320/10_30_09_lo_56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443345420794946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusiTa1BU-I/AAAAAAAABfA/kML6JTzn60k/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SuseDLjeXWI/AAAAAAAABcI/CfIGbPUltBQ/s320/10_30_09_lo_95.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398441618323692898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SuseCv8fs9I/AAAAAAAABb4/-GelKI8QgnI/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_104.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SuseCv8fs9I/AAAAAAAABb4/-GelKI8QgnI/s320/10_30_09_lo_104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398441610912445394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SuseCtqLXnI/AAAAAAAABbw/jaD0X7wMgWs/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_103.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SuseCtqLXnI/AAAAAAAABbw/jaD0X7wMgWs/s320/10_30_09_lo_103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398441610298744434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusfnRLspyI/AAAAAAAABdo/0-yU9pHztgI/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_71.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusfnRLspyI/AAAAAAAABdo/0-yU9pHztgI/s320/10_30_09_lo_71.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443337821497122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusekM2W1yI/AAAAAAAABdg/jHFsQXnEMcw/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_80.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusekM2W1yI/AAAAAAAABdg/jHFsQXnEMcw/s320/10_30_09_lo_80.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398442185607010082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ethan loved the leaves just as much as I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusfnVY8CnI/AAAAAAAABdw/2l7Mb-jAvD8/s1600-h/10_30_09_lo_68.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusfnVY8CnI/AAAAAAAABdw/2l7Mb-jAvD8/s320/10_30_09_lo_68.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398443338950773362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok, I think you can get that nap in now, Kar...uh, I mean, Ethan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142537857784616294-1897985465395204063?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/1897985465395204063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-stroll.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1897985465395204063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/1897985465395204063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-stroll.html' title='An Autumn Stroll'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117627426101498744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_I6Gvwn8w0/TWn0DSFxxSI/AAAAAAAAB_U/i7Gv_dpFROs/s220/ProfilePic_CROP.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SusekE3YlsI/AAAAAAAABdY/hr22fdxzhEI/s72-c/10_30_09_lo_81.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142537857784616294.post-429027308974109004</id><published>2009-10-29T14:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:47:59.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Baked Cheese Crepes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/giada-de-laurentiis/baked-cheese-crepes-recipe/index.html"&gt;Baked Cheese Crepes&lt;/a&gt; is one of my go-to dinners. I always seem to have all the ingredients on hand. And my family loves it. Yes, even my husband! Which is always exciting for me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this prepared on &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/everyday-italian/index.html"&gt;Everyday Italian&lt;/a&gt; a couple of years ago. Give it a try sometime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsQW4ShaI/AAAAAAAABbI/k0wNNp_KdOA/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_01+-+Copy.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsQW4ShaI/AAAAAAAABbI/k0wNNp_KdOA/s320/10_20_09_lo_01+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105394143987106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whisk the eggs, milk, salt, and pepper in a medium bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsQCs8peI/AAAAAAAABbA/VjrO-UfjmaQ/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_02+-+Copy.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsQCs8peI/AAAAAAAABbA/VjrO-UfjmaQ/s320/10_20_09_lo_02+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105388727707106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heat a 6-inch nonstick skillet over medium-low heat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsP1-v64I/AAAAAAAABa4/kIyX0wAkA_k/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_03.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsP1-v64I/AAAAAAAABa4/kIyX0wAkA_k/s320/10_20_09_lo_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105385312709506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brush the skillet with some butter. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Or just use your hands like I did--I need a new brush!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsPisAIXI/AAAAAAAABaw/gQSls2DWq-Y/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_04+-+Copy.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsPisAIXI/AAAAAAAABaw/gQSls2DWq-Y/s320/10_20_09_lo_04+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105380133806450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Working quickly, pour 3 tablespoons of the egg mixture into the pan, swirling to coat the bottom of the pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n evenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsI_8n9qI/AAAAAAAABaA/jHoEPKC70Ck/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_09.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsI_8n9qI/AAAAAAAABaA/jHoEPKC70Ck/s320/10_20_09_lo_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105267729069730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cover and cook until the egg crepe is just set, about 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsJr1TdbI/AAAAAAAABag/R0n09wEBhig/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_05.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsJr1TdbI/AAAAAAAABag/R0n09wEBhig/s320/10_20_09_lo_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105279509525938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Invert the skillet over a plate, and allow the egg crepe to drop onto the plate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsJpkAcSI/AAAAAAAABaY/b10xAPngst8/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_06.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsJpkAcSI/AAAAAAAABaY/b10xAPngst8/s320/10_20_09_lo_06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105278900105506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsJOQo5FI/AAAAAAAABaQ/B0s5EBK4zsU/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_07.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsJOQo5FI/AAAAAAAABaQ/B0s5EBK4zsU/s320/10_20_09_lo_07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105271571113042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Repeat to make 10 crepes total, brushing the skillet with melted butter as needed and stacking crepes on the plate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsJOfty6I/AAAAAAAABaI/riU3Jg0g17I/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_08.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsJOfty6I/AAAAAAAABaI/riU3Jg0g17I/s320/10_20_09_lo_08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105271634348962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preheat the oven to 400 degrees F.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butter a 13 by 9 by 2-inch baking dish.&lt;br /&gt; Arrange 1 egg crepe on a work surface.&lt;br /&gt;Place some of the fontina and mozzarella (I just use mozzarella) cheese in the center of the egg crepe, then sprinkle with some basil.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Italian Seasoning works well, too, if you don't have fresh basil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsB4c8LMI/AAAAAAAABZ4/lgth7RCrv1U/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_10.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsB4c8LMI/AAAAAAAABZ4/lgth7RCrv1U/s320/10_20_09_lo_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105145458044098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roll up the crepe. Place the filled crepe in the prepared baking dish, seam side down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsBmdooQI/AAAAAAAABZw/vYAnpFxGhZk/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_11.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsBmdooQI/AAAAAAAABZw/vYAnpFxGhZk/s320/10_20_09_lo_11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105140629119234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Repeat with the remaining egg crepes, cheese, and basil. Spoon the marinara sauce over the crepes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I have yet to make the homemade marinara that goes with the recipe. Store bought tastes great, too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsBUdgceI/AAAAAAAABZo/Ot7YisvSovs/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_12.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsBUdgceI/AAAAAAAABZo/Ot7YisvSovs/s320/10_20_09_lo_12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105135796744674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sprinkle with the Parmesan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsBBqE-sI/AAAAAAAABZg/_zpeD8_GoN4/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_13.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsBBqE-sI/AAAAAAAABZg/_zpeD8_GoN4/s320/10_20_09_lo_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105130749196994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ...and dot with 2 tablespoons of butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsBFrDZcI/AAAAAAAABZY/U-JACa9q5FQ/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_14.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/SunsBFrDZcI/AAAAAAAABZY/U-JACa9q5FQ/s320/10_20_09_lo_14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398105131827029442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bake until the cheese melts and the top is golden, about 15 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sunv8Sa0TpI/AAAAAAAABbg/n-qtWwFjrwU/s1600-h/10_20_09_lo_31.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/_9rTXbCtRj-w/Sunv8Sa0TpI/AAAAAAAABbg/n-qtWwFjrwU/s320/10_20_09_lo_31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398109447395757714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I usually serve green beans and breadsticks with these.&lt;br /&gt;It's one of my favorite comfort meals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/142537857784616294-429027308974109004?l=wheremytreasure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/feeds/429027308974109004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/10/baked-cheese-crepes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/429027308974109004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142537857784616294/posts/default/429027308974109004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheremytreasure.blogspot.com/2009/10/baked-cheese-crepes.html' title='Baked Cheese Crepes'/><author><name>Kari</na
