<?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-32732331</id><updated>2012-02-10T09:19:09.025-05:00</updated><category term='visit with family'/><category term='frugal living'/><category term='Book Review'/><category term='Daily Life'/><category term='Sermon notes'/><category term='snow day'/><category term='Potty Training'/><category term='photography'/><category term='Family'/><category term='sickness'/><category term='school days God'/><category term='funnies'/><category term='art'/><category term='field trip'/><category term='Devotional thoughts'/><category term='Family deaths'/><category term='family night'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='house projects'/><category term='Cakes'/><category term='funny sayings'/><category term='visit with friends'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='Christmas and Holidays traditions'/><category term='holidays/traditions'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='spring'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Daily Life life lessons'/><category term='Calvin'/><category term='menu planning'/><category term='Christ Baptist Church'/><category term='Family vacations'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='special day'/><category term='weddings'/><category term='Family Time in Texas'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='school days'/><category term='adoption'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Christmas and Holidays'/><title type='text'>His, Yours &amp; Mom</title><subtitle type='html'>Celebrate with us, laugh with us, and cry with us as we pursue Christ, our Savior together.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>368</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7678518024588173021</id><published>2012-02-10T09:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T09:19:09.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Adoption Update!</title><content type='html'>Go to our family blog to read the latest on our adoption, BIG NEWS today!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://childersadoption.blogspot.com/2012/02/first-big-step-completed.html"&gt;http://childersadoption.blogspot.com/2012/02/first-big-step-completed.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7678518024588173021?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7678518024588173021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7678518024588173021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7678518024588173021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7678518024588173021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2012/02/adoption-update.html' title='Adoption Update!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-1240931914933933248</id><published>2012-02-08T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T08:32:00.847-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Time in Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Cousins, Blue Bell, and Memaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After visiting with Justin's family, the kids and I headed to visit mine.  Our first few days, when Justin was with us, we spent some time with my folks and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Memaw&lt;/span&gt;.  We did our late Christmas with my brother and his family, which was great, as usual!  We then headed to see Justin's family until he flew back home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is always so fun to watch the girls and Noah play together.  With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brooklynn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; being the same age, and Madison being almost 13 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;!) Noah loves all the girl attention, especially playing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt;.  She is so good with him, a very sweet cousin!  The cousins did a lot of playing, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and I got a chance to do some peppering (a volleyball warm up drill).  One morning, I stayed at my parents with all the kids, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and I played for about two hours on and off.  I felt my age the next morning when my tail bone was so soar I could hardly walk; I forgot I wasn't 23 anymore!  &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ar3a5CL1svs/TzGFa8gnuBI/AAAAAAAACVU/w3FtR3DaRbQ/s1600/IMG_4463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ar3a5CL1svs/TzGFa8gnuBI/AAAAAAAACVU/w3FtR3DaRbQ/s400/IMG_4463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706488900821170194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think riding the four wheeler is the kids favorite thing, especially now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; can drive them.&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/-2zbuJ1kLb2g/TzGFaRRW4II/AAAAAAAACVI/lWWGu1rkgRI/s1600/IMG_4466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2zbuJ1kLb2g/TzGFaRRW4II/AAAAAAAACVI/lWWGu1rkgRI/s400/IMG_4466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706488889214427266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Brooklynn&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; sitting on Papa John's tractor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know why I never have pictures of my folks or brother and sister in law.  I think I get too caught up in the moment and forget to take pictures.  We, or maybe I should say I, ate lots of Blue Bell!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On another note, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Memaw&lt;/span&gt;, my dad's mom, is not doing very well.  She was in the hospital most of our visit, and now she is home with my parents.  She is almost 93 years old and has lived a faithful God-honoring life.  She is a faithful prayer warrior, and I pray that I will leave a legacy like she has when I am gone.  I love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Memaw&lt;/span&gt; and thank you for always pointing me to our Savior, trusting in His plan.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-1240931914933933248?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/1240931914933933248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=1240931914933933248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1240931914933933248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1240931914933933248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2012/02/cousins-blue-bell-and-memaw.html' title='Cousins, Blue Bell, and Memaw'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ar3a5CL1svs/TzGFa8gnuBI/AAAAAAAACVU/w3FtR3DaRbQ/s72-c/IMG_4463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-708033949657673663</id><published>2012-02-07T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T14:12:00.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Time in Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Some Holden Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our trip to Texas started off our new year in a wonderful way.  We finally got to meet baby Holden, the kids first boy cousin and our only nephew!  The visit was filled with many memories, but this first picture captures all our feelings toward this new miracle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGQGovxGGnY/Ty2GU6FnY0I/AAAAAAAACTc/I12RKX9Fyms/s1600/IMG_4505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGQGovxGGnY/Ty2GU6FnY0I/AAAAAAAACTc/I12RKX9Fyms/s400/IMG_4505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705363996696601410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; kissing Holden sums it all up!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZDUt4ioLj8/Ty2GIEMwpVI/AAAAAAAACTQ/NY8ge-AgLg4/s1600/IMG_4487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZDUt4ioLj8/Ty2GIEMwpVI/AAAAAAAACTQ/NY8ge-AgLg4/s400/IMG_4487.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705363776072623442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The very proud Mama, Courtney, and her sweet little man!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BT9A5XjOiik/Ty2F_dsw8jI/AAAAAAAACTE/rU6Sc-v8uho/s1600/IMG_4485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BT9A5XjOiik/Ty2F_dsw8jI/AAAAAAAACTE/rU6Sc-v8uho/s400/IMG_4485.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705363628298924594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mamou&lt;/span&gt; and all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grand kids&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5APqMH3W7JU/Ty2Fz5aInkI/AAAAAAAACS4/irf9AL355ao/s1600/IMG_4470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5APqMH3W7JU/Ty2Fz5aInkI/AAAAAAAACS4/irf9AL355ao/s400/IMG_4470.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705363429578546754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed lots of holding and feeding Holden!  She was so sweet with him.  She would have been a wonderful big helper if we would have had another baby!  I can't wait to see how God will use her with her new adopted brother, no matter what age he is!&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/-6FtTcvtt57c/Ty2FzZUdoUI/AAAAAAAACSs/_Zf_1oYcq0Y/s1600/IMG_4486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6FtTcvtt57c/Ty2FzZUdoUI/AAAAAAAACSs/_Zf_1oYcq0Y/s400/IMG_4486.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705363420964823362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah liked looking at and watching Holden, and he did hold him a little.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One afternoon, Grammy and Pop Pop took all of us to a children's museum in Baton Rouge, Louisiana.  The place reminded us a lot of our own Imagination Station here.  There was plenty of fun to be had and lots of science to learn and explore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fxDe6Q0fmMQ/Ty2Fy47utII/AAAAAAAACSg/NkUF8AL8Z-4/s1600/IMG_4512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fxDe6Q0fmMQ/Ty2Fy47utII/AAAAAAAACSg/NkUF8AL8Z-4/s400/IMG_4512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705363412271150210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUMxkCu0DUk/Ty2EtpugJfI/AAAAAAAACSU/1qNz_3DU4DM/s1600/IMG_4522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUMxkCu0DUk/Ty2EtpugJfI/AAAAAAAACSU/1qNz_3DU4DM/s400/IMG_4522.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705362222778164722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We formed our own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Childers&lt;/span&gt;' band (minus Mommy): &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHQxd-mfGI8/Ty2EtZn6UwI/AAAAAAAACSI/2EuA03s0CDI/s1600/IMG_4534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHQxd-mfGI8/Ty2EtZn6UwI/AAAAAAAACSI/2EuA03s0CDI/s400/IMG_4534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705362218455552770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Noah on the drums,&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/-bu-v4EQbNE8/Ty2Eb_9DWxI/AAAAAAAACR8/Ib3d78r9Yfg/s1600/IMG_4538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bu-v4EQbNE8/Ty2Eb_9DWxI/AAAAAAAACR8/Ib3d78r9Yfg/s400/IMG_4538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705361919507127058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; as the lead singer!&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/-3j1exItIrbM/Ty2EbmA93vI/AAAAAAAACRw/VagQy8hOATc/s1600/IMG_4540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3j1exItIrbM/Ty2EbmA93vI/AAAAAAAACRw/VagQy8hOATc/s400/IMG_4540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705361912544222962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1sNHVfUuPI/Ty2EOsEhGXI/AAAAAAAACRk/DcNpdqwKfxI/s1600/IMG_4549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1sNHVfUuPI/Ty2EOsEhGXI/AAAAAAAACRk/DcNpdqwKfxI/s400/IMG_4549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705361690831427954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and Noah built their own BIG Lego house!&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: left;"&gt;Of course, we ate tons of good food, spent lots of time visiting Grammy and Pop Pop, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mamou&lt;/span&gt;, and Aunt Courtney and Holden.  I think for Noah, the best part of the trip was riding down the block in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grammy's&lt;/span&gt; new Finn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;McMissile&lt;/span&gt; car that Pop Pop gave her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dj518ogJzUs/Ty2EHKjZa5I/AAAAAAAACRY/SUUERgoqQfA/s1600/IMG_4551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dj518ogJzUs/Ty2EHKjZa5I/AAAAAAAACRY/SUUERgoqQfA/s400/IMG_4551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705361561575058322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lord has blessed us with great families, and we were so excited to join in the joy of a new nephew and cousin.  We love you Holden!&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/32732331-708033949657673663?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/708033949657673663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=708033949657673663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/708033949657673663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/708033949657673663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2012/02/some-holden-love.html' title='Some Holden Love!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGQGovxGGnY/Ty2GU6FnY0I/AAAAAAAACTc/I12RKX9Fyms/s72-c/IMG_4505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8488343777517997204</id><published>2012-02-04T13:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T14:28:00.648-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas and Holidays traditions'/><title type='text'>Christmas in February, What!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Blogging, what is that?  Sometimes I wonder why I even try to come up with excuses for not being more frequent in my blogs, but the truth is that lately I just haven't wanted to.  So, with a new year already into February, I will give a short recap of our Christmas.  The kids and I keep to many traditions, and one of these is baking my Mom's Christmas cookies.  This year we invited our dear friend, Mrs. Nancy to come and help.  &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QwQMHnms-Ao/Ty2AaDtb7vI/AAAAAAAACRM/zj4YgJXRr7A/s1600/IMG_4443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QwQMHnms-Ao/Ty2AaDtb7vI/AAAAAAAACRM/zj4YgJXRr7A/s400/IMG_4443.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705357488109121266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVqH7nLMBGU/Ty2AZ1jXPBI/AAAAAAAACRA/uZ4q1RG6Z3o/s1600/IMG_4441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVqH7nLMBGU/Ty2AZ1jXPBI/AAAAAAAACRA/uZ4q1RG6Z3o/s400/IMG_4441.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705357484308773906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy was a great sport and help.  We so enjoyed having her here to share in our fun cookie baking.  Thanks Nancy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and I also got to enjoy a much anticipated girls day out, with our friends, Tess and Carly Powell, to see &lt;b&gt;Dare to Dream on Ice,&lt;/b&gt; presented by Disney.  It was a fabulous performance It included a short version of &lt;b&gt;The Prince and the Frog, Cinderella, and Tangled&lt;/b&gt;.  I was wowed out to say the least.  It was the first time either of us had been to anything like it.  We loved it, and then enjoyed some more girl fun eating lunch out and making a trip to Trader Joe's with the Powell's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdEFrZyxpqo/Ty2AYtqlNaI/AAAAAAAACQ4/9VWgsD9tHQ0/s1600/IMG_4349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdEFrZyxpqo/Ty2AYtqlNaI/AAAAAAAACQ4/9VWgsD9tHQ0/s400/IMG_4349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705357465011697058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and me before our girls day out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of our other favorite traditions is decorating for Christmas.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; got to put the star on top of the tree this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8lMtYyvvm0/Ty2AYT0bJYI/AAAAAAAACQo/dZjphcHLfw4/s1600/IMG_4343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8lMtYyvvm0/Ty2AYT0bJYI/AAAAAAAACQo/dZjphcHLfw4/s400/IMG_4343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705357458073658754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a quiet, fun, memorable Christmas this year, enjoying each other and celebrating the birth of our Savior.&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/32732331-8488343777517997204?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8488343777517997204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8488343777517997204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8488343777517997204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8488343777517997204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2012/02/christmas-in-february-what.html' title='Christmas in February, What!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QwQMHnms-Ao/Ty2AaDtb7vI/AAAAAAAACRM/zj4YgJXRr7A/s72-c/IMG_4443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4552732231483935</id><published>2011-12-29T16:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:07:37.847-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Noah's 4th Birthday</title><content type='html'>For the first time, we were in North Carolina on Noah's birthday.  We decided to throw him a party inviting our church family and some of his friends from the YMCA.  I am sure it will only take you one guess to know the theme of his party: CARS, of course, not just any cars though, he was very specific about which cars he wanted on his cake.  Instead of being my creative self this year, I decided to just decorate his cake and put some cars on top.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4CiZwgZ-ms/TvziZ_sVnGI/AAAAAAAACPo/4MzSngMZEtI/s1600/IMG_4351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4CiZwgZ-ms/TvziZ_sVnGI/AAAAAAAACPo/4MzSngMZEtI/s400/IMG_4351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691672965311470690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b9SkW2ozy0c/TvziZhqAWUI/AAAAAAAACPc/UpSycziQKMY/s1600/IMG_4353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b9SkW2ozy0c/TvziZhqAWUI/AAAAAAAACPc/UpSycziQKMY/s400/IMG_4353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691672957248624962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Along with the CARS, Noah wanted a 4 candle.  He was very adamant about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had his party at the park down the road, and it was a little chilly.  The kids and adults seemed to have a good time, especially when Justin pulled out some games for them to play.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l-SVzvJnCPY/TvziYLWebcI/AAAAAAAACPQ/cjTUVsAhJoM/s1600/blog52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l-SVzvJnCPY/TvziYLWebcI/AAAAAAAACPQ/cjTUVsAhJoM/s400/blog52.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691672934081260994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3gqbhME8fI/TvziXkHKlMI/AAAAAAAACPE/hkwh44BLy_k/s1600/IMG_4407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3gqbhME8fI/TvziXkHKlMI/AAAAAAAACPE/hkwh44BLy_k/s400/IMG_4407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691672923548062914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah eating his cake, wearing his CARS shirt!&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;It is hard to believe that my baby boy is four.  He has such a sweet spirit, still loves to sit with Mommy, and talks, talk, talks.  (I don't know where he gets that from, probably from his daddy!!!)  His smile lightens up the room, and his laughter is so contagious.  He spouts off scenes from the Cars movies and likes being any number of superheroes: Spiderman, Captain America, Green Lantern, and Iron Man.  I cannot wait to see all God has in store for him and for us as he grows up.  He is a precious gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-4552732231483935?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4552732231483935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4552732231483935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4552732231483935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4552732231483935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/12/noahs-4th-birthday.html' title='Noah&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4CiZwgZ-ms/TvziZ_sVnGI/AAAAAAAACPo/4MzSngMZEtI/s72-c/IMG_4351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7504845230662437598</id><published>2011-12-27T16:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T17:01:37.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November Rewind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;November went by way too fast.  A few weeks after my parents came for a visit, Grammy and Pop Pop came.  It was a wonderful weekend with them, doing all sorts of shopping, eating at Olive Garden, going to the Whirlgig Festival, watching some of the kids favorite movies, and having lunch after church with our church family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids loved having them all to themselves, showing off their toys and playing with them.  Thanks so much for coming!  We had a great time!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PfPQV4L-xWE/Tvo9hneAhdI/AAAAAAAACO4/KXXUDXkCMbs/s1600/IMG_4297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PfPQV4L-xWE/Tvo9hneAhdI/AAAAAAAACO4/KXXUDXkCMbs/s400/IMG_4297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690928726875866578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah, Pop Pop, Karis, and Grammy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We did our third annual Thanksgiving tree this year.  It always makes me smile to hear what the kids are thankful for, and it encourages us to be truly access our hearts to see if we are thankful for all things.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxQUMG9qN4k/Tvo9gzp5vVI/AAAAAAAACOs/CGYfiThpNJc/s1600/IMG_4306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxQUMG9qN4k/Tvo9gzp5vVI/AAAAAAAACOs/CGYfiThpNJc/s400/IMG_4306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690928712967109970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPwq_M5WNBE/Tvo9giqJF7I/AAAAAAAACOg/CFSw7rEcxhY/s1600/IMG_4308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPwq_M5WNBE/Tvo9giqJF7I/AAAAAAAACOg/CFSw7rEcxhY/s400/IMG_4308.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690928708404713394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent Thanksgiving with one of our dear church families, the Reigels.  It was so inspiring to see a family sit at a HUGE table spread with way too much good food, smiling and talking to each other.  It was an experience, one our family will never forget!  Thank you Reigel family for making us feel like family and so loved. &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/32732331-7504845230662437598?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7504845230662437598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7504845230662437598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7504845230662437598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7504845230662437598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/12/november-rewind.html' title='November Rewind'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PfPQV4L-xWE/Tvo9hneAhdI/AAAAAAAACO4/KXXUDXkCMbs/s72-c/IMG_4297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8163047046764894567</id><published>2011-12-01T14:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T18:12:13.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>And the Journey Begins...</title><content type='html'>I am so excited to announce that we are now in the first stages of the adoption process with America World Adoption.  We have been accepted into the Ethiopia Adoption Program and are right now filling out tons of paperwork to bring our new addition home in the "distant" future!  The adoption process is long when doing it internationally, but we know that God's timing is best.  Please be in prayer for us as we embark on this wonderful journey of unknowns, patience, and mounds of paperwork.  &lt;div&gt;To say I am excited is an understatement.  Justin and I have talked about adopting since before we were even married.  You can follow along with us as we go through this journey with our family blog: &lt;a href="http://childersadoption.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://childersadoption.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-8163047046764894567?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8163047046764894567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8163047046764894567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8163047046764894567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8163047046764894567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/12/and-journey-begins.html' title='And the Journey Begins...'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5118421325271054976</id><published>2011-11-11T19:13:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T19:41:51.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Fall Soccer 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Soccer this fall was a new experience for our family, we ushered in a new player and a first time coach!&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/-KP-LAUQHWTA/Tr28b9ttLMI/AAAAAAAACOU/bp4kY_K8OPs/s1600/IMG_4054.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KP-LAUQHWTA/Tr28b9ttLMI/AAAAAAAACOU/bp4kY_K8OPs/s400/IMG_4054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673898294165449922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin coached Noah's four year coed team, (yes, Noah is only 3, but we moved him up because we thought he would be overly aggressive like he is at home with us).  This proved not to be the case, he spent most of the time chasing after the crowd of kids around the ball, only kicking or going after the ball when no one else was around.  Justin did a great job coaching, and I loved hearing Noah call him "Coach Daddy!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karis played again for her last time in the 5-6 league.  She will move up to 7-8 in the spring, which will be an adjustment, no coach on the field!  Karis learned the art of assisting her teammates, by passing for them to score.  She scored a few goals and continued to play unstoppable defense.  Her team spirit was easily seen as she cheered on her team and got excited when her teammates scored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are our two soccer players posing for the camera:&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTjms49tl_A/Tr28bQWYuPI/AAAAAAAACOI/nFIiYrMTqtI/s1600/IMG_4182.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: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTjms49tl_A/Tr28bQWYuPI/AAAAAAAACOI/nFIiYrMTqtI/s400/IMG_4182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673898281988045042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karis 7 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Team: Pizazz&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OvBe8vUz8FM/Tr28a8_W9oI/AAAAAAAACN8/_-peH3mSpzE/s1600/IMG_4164.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: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OvBe8vUz8FM/Tr28a8_W9oI/AAAAAAAACN8/_-peH3mSpzE/s400/IMG_4164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673898276791187074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah 3 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Team: Giants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here are a few pictures of them in action:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpozh4_jRAA/Tr27p42--bI/AAAAAAAACNw/4VKadzsFZQU/s1600/IMG_4067.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: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpozh4_jRAA/Tr27p42--bI/AAAAAAAACNw/4VKadzsFZQU/s400/IMG_4067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673897433868728754" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdRjfv2CvrY/Tr27pGJPwMI/AAAAAAAACNk/E8PybEeQGaQ/s1600/IMG_4174-1.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdRjfv2CvrY/Tr27pGJPwMI/AAAAAAAACNk/E8PybEeQGaQ/s400/IMG_4174-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673897420255117506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah scoring his first goal!&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/-Asg40XM2vis/Tr27of1lLBI/AAAAAAAACNY/duvV7oKVBV4/s1600/IMG_4177.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: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Asg40XM2vis/Tr27of1lLBI/AAAAAAAACNY/duvV7oKVBV4/s400/IMG_4177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673897409972087826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lNvhieGI-Y0/Tr27n5H8FzI/AAAAAAAACNM/yu3E-Fuwjqc/s1600/IMG_4130.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: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lNvhieGI-Y0/Tr27n5H8FzI/AAAAAAAACNM/yu3E-Fuwjqc/s400/IMG_4130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673897399580104498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kK4a7eXJpv0/Tr27FDNmH5I/AAAAAAAACNA/5RcWfNG35fQ/s1600/IMG_4153.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: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kK4a7eXJpv0/Tr27FDNmH5I/AAAAAAAACNA/5RcWfNG35fQ/s400/IMG_4153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896800992763794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4LUjMawctc/Tr27EepqkKI/AAAAAAAACM0/BubUNua_oqk/s1600/IMG_4201.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: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4LUjMawctc/Tr27EepqkKI/AAAAAAAACM0/BubUNua_oqk/s400/IMG_4201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896791178383522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Karis' determined face, she does this a lot when she is playing!&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/-G-BomjN0Ue4/Tr27D3mr-tI/AAAAAAAACMo/NPFqvAEcK5Q/s1600/IMG_4208.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: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G-BomjN0Ue4/Tr27D3mr-tI/AAAAAAAACMo/NPFqvAEcK5Q/s400/IMG_4208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896780696910546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karis facing off with her friend Hannah.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iEH3Bos7FA4/Tr27DUnccwI/AAAAAAAACMc/vI_3AuAmarc/s1600/IMG_4212.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: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iEH3Bos7FA4/Tr27DUnccwI/AAAAAAAACMc/vI_3AuAmarc/s400/IMG_4212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673896771304846082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Karis and Hannah play was so funny.  They fought hard against each other, even knocking each other down a few times, only to run and hug each other after the game ended.  It is good to see competitive spirits in them both, yet when the game is over, good friends.&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5118421325271054976?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5118421325271054976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5118421325271054976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5118421325271054976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5118421325271054976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-soccer-2011.html' title='Fall Soccer 2011'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KP-LAUQHWTA/Tr28b9ttLMI/AAAAAAAACOU/bp4kY_K8OPs/s72-c/IMG_4054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2814820373569309988</id><published>2011-10-18T11:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T13:03:05.330-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays/traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school days'/><title type='text'>Fall Fun Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago, on the first day of fall, the kids had a "fall" themed school day.  We did all things fall: counted pumpkins, ate candy corn, painted fall trees, read poetry about leaves, sand silly songs about pumpkins and scarecrows, etc.  I always enjoy this day immensely, fall is one of my favorite times of the year.  Recently, my family has also embraced all things pumpkin: I made pumpkin butter, pumpkin muffins, and pumpkin banana bread.  I still have a few more recipes to try, but so far all of them have been a hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I catalogued our day with some fun pictures.  After doing school, we made fall cutout cookies together, and then the kids decorated some on their own to take to our neighbors (and to eat of course!).&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nb8OIo3W2Ng/Tp2vWxZRFII/AAAAAAAACL8/69nE3eKOG5g/s1600/blog48.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: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nb8OIo3W2Ng/Tp2vWxZRFII/AAAAAAAACL8/69nE3eKOG5g/s400/blog48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664876712053249154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpQF_cEBu-4/Tp2vWvLJpZI/AAAAAAAACLw/oec_QlQ_hmY/s1600/blog49.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: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpQF_cEBu-4/Tp2vWvLJpZI/AAAAAAAACLw/oec_QlQ_hmY/s400/blog49.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664876711457170834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was not the same day, but I think Karis' expression sums up our "Fall Fun Friday!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oY5RaUasAU4/Tp2vWOYtDPI/AAAAAAAACLk/-KyzV4H211U/s1600/IMG_4087.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oY5RaUasAU4/Tp2vWOYtDPI/AAAAAAAACLk/-KyzV4H211U/s400/IMG_4087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664876702655646962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-2814820373569309988?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2814820373569309988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2814820373569309988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2814820373569309988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2814820373569309988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-fun-friday.html' title='Fall Fun Friday'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nb8OIo3W2Ng/Tp2vWxZRFII/AAAAAAAACL8/69nE3eKOG5g/s72-c/blog48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-365474223861520944</id><published>2011-10-02T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T08:00:09.409-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><title type='text'>12 Amazing Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;12 years! I remember our wedding day as if it were yesterday, and it is hard to remember life before I was your wife!  It is an honor to be your wife, to grow together in Christ, to serve together in our church, to raise our children, only by His grace.  You daily encourage me, spur me on, lead me when I am struggling to see God's purpose in all things, make me laugh, and give our home a sense of peace.  Thank you for 12 years Justin, may God grant us 50 more!  I love you!&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0G2sW_RLgPg/TodNaWzp5-I/AAAAAAAACLc/_l4fMpexrgM/s1600/IMG_4091.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0G2sW_RLgPg/TodNaWzp5-I/AAAAAAAACLc/_l4fMpexrgM/s400/IMG_4091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658576572008490978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N67PsFrF8Ic/TodNadRvhfI/AAAAAAAACLU/eQsoL0dEKVc/s1600/IMG_4089.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: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N67PsFrF8Ic/TodNadRvhfI/AAAAAAAACLU/eQsoL0dEKVc/s400/IMG_4089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658576573745300978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Glorify the Lord with me, let us exalt His name together."  -Psalm 34:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-365474223861520944?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/365474223861520944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=365474223861520944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/365474223861520944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/365474223861520944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/10/12-amazing-years.html' title='12 Amazing Years'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0G2sW_RLgPg/TodNaWzp5-I/AAAAAAAACLc/_l4fMpexrgM/s72-c/IMG_4091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4822449528457219180</id><published>2011-09-17T06:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T06:00:07.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Amma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpIduDNO54o/TnQDADeL9wI/AAAAAAAACLM/KzE73Mqu_2Y/s1600/MVI_4019_0001.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpIduDNO54o/TnQDADeL9wI/AAAAAAAACLM/KzE73Mqu_2Y/s400/MVI_4019_0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653146731723618050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Amma!  We love you and can't wait to see you in a few weeks!  We hope your day is as special as you are!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom, the kids did sing you Happy Birthday and we recorded it, but I couldn't get it to work for the post.  Sorry!  At least they are still shouting to you with their signs, right?  I love you more than I can say and am truly blessed beyond measure to be your daughter.  I didn't mail you a card either, so here's to you MOM!  May your special day be filled to overflowing, and I can't wait to celebrate with you very, very soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad, give Mom a GREAT BIG HUG from me and tell her all day how blessed you are to have her as are all of us!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-4822449528457219180?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4822449528457219180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4822449528457219180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4822449528457219180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4822449528457219180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-birthday-amma.html' title='Happy Birthday Amma!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpIduDNO54o/TnQDADeL9wI/AAAAAAAACLM/KzE73Mqu_2Y/s72-c/MVI_4019_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2315549754860398657</id><published>2011-09-12T15:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T16:11:21.473-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>Saturday Silliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was busy cleaning the kitchen and fixing breakfast one Saturday and this is how I what I found the kids doing...&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/-K357WbRxR6U/Tm5mV-roJ3I/AAAAAAAACLE/tjFec2Acygc/s1600/IMG_4011.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K357WbRxR6U/Tm5mV-roJ3I/AAAAAAAACLE/tjFec2Acygc/s400/IMG_4011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651567110185822066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWHyCm2W4qk/Tm5mV62me2I/AAAAAAAACK8/Vhbly6QUEd0/s1600/IMG_4008.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWHyCm2W4qk/Tm5mV62me2I/AAAAAAAACK8/Vhbly6QUEd0/s400/IMG_4008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651567109158108002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uBqq1a9yJI/Tm5mViI0JBI/AAAAAAAACK0/vrtHTSYopY0/s1600/IMG_4005.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uBqq1a9yJI/Tm5mViI0JBI/AAAAAAAACK0/vrtHTSYopY0/s400/IMG_4005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651567102523614226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea what Karis was "teaching" Noah with her pad and pencil, or where the idea of an eye patch, sunglasses, and hats came from, but at least imaginations are free...&lt;br /&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/32732331-2315549754860398657?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2315549754860398657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2315549754860398657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2315549754860398657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2315549754860398657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/09/saturday-silliness.html' title='Saturday Silliness'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K357WbRxR6U/Tm5mV-roJ3I/AAAAAAAACLE/tjFec2Acygc/s72-c/IMG_4011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-9020734775956198079</id><published>2011-09-05T23:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T23:50:42.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>Waiting. &lt;div&gt;I am waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is this thing so hard: waiting for our turn, standing in line at the grocery store, staring at the phone waiting, hoping it will ring.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if the news is bad, it is still news.  Whatever words are spoken will at least stop the waiting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is in these times that I find myself clinging to my Savior, to the one who patiently waits on his children to save them, grow them, mature them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no where else to turn, no one else who holds the world that He created, in His hand.  He is the only One who can bring rain and wash away my waiting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The phone is still silent, but my heart is grasping for my Savior and crying out to Him to stop these fires that are burning and demolishing woods, homes, and towns.  The fires that could have already engulfed my parents house, my sister-in-laws parents and sister's houses, and so many families I grew up with.  As my heart cries out for them, the Lord reminds me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I wait for the Lord, my soul waits,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in His word I hope:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My soul waits for the Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more than the "watchmen for the morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more than the watchmen for the morning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psalm 130:5-6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God will free us from our waiting when He is ready.  Whatever the outcome, I (we) must hope in Him and His Word.  He will not forsake us, He will renew us, He will give us the strength we need, He is love, He is patient, and He waits for us to come to Him and lay it all down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May I find peace and thankfulness in waiting, knowing that only His grace can see me through.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-9020734775956198079?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/9020734775956198079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=9020734775956198079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9020734775956198079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9020734775956198079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4731219790776226444</id><published>2011-08-23T13:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T13:47:39.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>Just to say THANK YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little late in coming, but THANK YOU, none the less for our gifts Amma and Papa John!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP9VlW04DJI/TlPkZLaflFI/AAAAAAAACKs/KDShka-POjI/s1600/IMG_3967.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: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP9VlW04DJI/TlPkZLaflFI/AAAAAAAACKs/KDShka-POjI/s400/IMG_3967.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105879237137490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnhjolSLkb4/TlPkYlhdwxI/AAAAAAAACKk/ghTM7DX19t4/s1600/IMG_3966.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnhjolSLkb4/TlPkYlhdwxI/AAAAAAAACKk/ghTM7DX19t4/s400/IMG_3966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105869065831186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah's face is priceless in both pictures, but Karis still has a hard time not being silly taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-4731219790776226444?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4731219790776226444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4731219790776226444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4731219790776226444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4731219790776226444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-to-say-thank-you.html' title='Just to say THANK YOU!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP9VlW04DJI/TlPkZLaflFI/AAAAAAAACKs/KDShka-POjI/s72-c/IMG_3967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2935761064291719490</id><published>2011-08-19T09:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T10:39:08.334-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>Swim Lessons Take Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Karis has always been a fish in the water.  She has never been afraid to jump in and go under or swim.  We decided to have her and Noah take swimming lessons, mostly because I wanted her to finally try for her "swim necklace" so she could be in the deep end.  (She could have gotten it last summer and maybe even the summer before that, but she wouldn't even try.)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah wouldn't jump in by himself so we were hoping swim lessons would help him like to go under the water.  &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/-7tPdJ1peJHc/Tk5x8E0vjZI/AAAAAAAACKc/3lzeeQGeZeI/s1600/IMG_3969.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: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tPdJ1peJHc/Tk5x8E0vjZI/AAAAAAAACKc/3lzeeQGeZeI/s400/IMG_3969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642572660042861970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah's first swim lesson went great.  He loved it; however, Justin and I experienced deja vu with Noah when he freaked out and started crying after hitting the water in his second swimming lesson.  He never returned to the water or to another swimming lesson this summer.  When Karis was three, she did the same thing at the second lesson.  I don't know what scared my kids but something did.  I am happy to report that now Noah is jumping in by himself and trying to "swim!"  (It is strange when your children do the same thing at the same age especially when neither one could tell us why they were scared.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karis did fantastic and showed much improvement in her swimming.  She took her swim test after the first lesson and passed easily.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_9N4eiadG0/Tk5lh7b4bTI/AAAAAAAACKU/etEizFbTJJM/s1600/IMG_3972.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: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G_9N4eiadG0/Tk5lh7b4bTI/AAAAAAAACKU/etEizFbTJJM/s400/IMG_3972.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642559016706534706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting patiently for her teacher, Miss Sarah&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/-2rypo0lvE40/Tk5lhkhHgJI/AAAAAAAACKM/4OC2jU0nspc/s1600/IMG_3974.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: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2rypo0lvE40/Tk5lhkhHgJI/AAAAAAAACKM/4OC2jU0nspc/s400/IMG_3974.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642559010554478738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-az95gEADWzI/Tk5lhTCljFI/AAAAAAAACKE/T-CKALRmyAg/s1600/IMG_3978.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-az95gEADWzI/Tk5lhTCljFI/AAAAAAAACKE/T-CKALRmyAg/s400/IMG_3978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642559005863021650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXHe7RCSHRA/Tk5lhbB_QuI/AAAAAAAACJ8/_thwOGzJjlw/s1600/IMG_3985.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXHe7RCSHRA/Tk5lhbB_QuI/AAAAAAAACJ8/_thwOGzJjlw/s400/IMG_3985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642559008007996130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I liked seeing that BIG smile on her face, since last time she attempted swim lessons it was not there.  Her teacher, Sarah, did a fantastic job and Karis learned many new swim strokes and how to dive, which her mommy can't do!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-2935761064291719490?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2935761064291719490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2935761064291719490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2935761064291719490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2935761064291719490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/08/swim-lessons-take-two.html' title='Swim Lessons Take Two'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tPdJ1peJHc/Tk5x8E0vjZI/AAAAAAAACKc/3lzeeQGeZeI/s72-c/IMG_3969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5616052459291952600</id><published>2011-08-08T17:27:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T11:59:19.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Trip 2001</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The last week of June, our family took our annual summer beach vacation.  We spent four glorious days at Emerald Isle: basking in the sun, playing at the beach, eating way too much, and enjoying each others uninterrupted company!  It is a blessing to experience God's vast creation, especially seeing His vast ocean and powerful waves.  What a Savior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first night we always walk on the beach, resulting in two very wet children!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZSrfESG-_8/TkB6Qi6JmHI/AAAAAAAACJ0/jXRupp9gt2s/s1600/blog43.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: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZSrfESG-_8/TkB6Qi6JmHI/AAAAAAAACJ0/jXRupp9gt2s/s400/blog43.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638641158135060594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoRnQIvX00Q/TkB6QdDpgcI/AAAAAAAACJs/vaY_ro-qopE/s1600/blog46.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: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoRnQIvX00Q/TkB6QdDpgcI/AAAAAAAACJs/vaY_ro-qopE/s400/blog46.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638641156564287938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent two wonderful days on the beach.  I love seeing Noah finally enjoying the waves as much as his sister does.  The kids get a kick out of playing with Daddy and having his full attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaBG-S3CL84/TkB6QJ6_83I/AAAAAAAACJk/_0kHYIhhiD8/s1600/blog44.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: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaBG-S3CL84/TkB6QJ6_83I/AAAAAAAACJk/_0kHYIhhiD8/s400/blog44.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638641151427736434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLUd_A9tS98/TkB6P9JJ_MI/AAAAAAAACJc/x-KfhZ2Iga0/s1600/blog45.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: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLUd_A9tS98/TkB6P9JJ_MI/AAAAAAAACJc/x-KfhZ2Iga0/s400/blog45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638641147997453506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We let the kids sleep together, which wasn't the smartest idea, but hey, vacations are when memories are made, right?  Look at those faces, see what I mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1g7ZI9h_nsw/TkB2t7LA_cI/AAAAAAAACJU/Sroc37hc52w/s1600/IMG_3896-1.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1g7ZI9h_nsw/TkB2t7LA_cI/AAAAAAAACJU/Sroc37hc52w/s400/IMG_3896-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638637264817946050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_zOblEt6JY/TkB2th3m6sI/AAAAAAAACJM/IaHbpgz_1BA/s1600/blog46.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CF2uV8Yssd8/TkB2tbyarEI/AAAAAAAACJE/z4T78kXxCok/s400/IMG_3899.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638637256393272386" /&gt;It rained one day so we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aquarium&lt;/span&gt;.  It was Noah's first time, and the kids seemed taken with all the sea creatures.  My two little crabs!&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9QHfxiRTw0s/TkBXOHPtaRI/AAAAAAAACI0/4rNV13YRSIg/s1600/IMG_3935.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9QHfxiRTw0s/TkBXOHPtaRI/AAAAAAAACI0/4rNV13YRSIg/s400/IMG_3935.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638602633442584850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq3j4H10tIQ/TkBXN4J7pAI/AAAAAAAACIs/vB9witz6_mE/s1600/IMG_3936.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq3j4H10tIQ/TkBXN4J7pAI/AAAAAAAACIs/vB9witz6_mE/s400/IMG_3936.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638602629391819778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4z1-sRekWM/TkBXNRnFISI/AAAAAAAACIk/Na7hWloD7JQ/s1600/blog47.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: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4z1-sRekWM/TkBXNRnFISI/AAAAAAAACIk/Na7hWloD7JQ/s400/blog47.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638602619045093666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids and Justin are standing in front of the BIG shark tank, that is why they look like they are screaming in the left picture and holding their breath in the right one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S03caMK4vU4/TkBXNA7XcXI/AAAAAAAACIc/xp0zQz-clC8/s1600/IMG_3939.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: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S03caMK4vU4/TkBXNA7XcXI/AAAAAAAACIc/xp0zQz-clC8/s400/IMG_3939.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638602614566777202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also took the kids to see Cars 2.  Of course, Noah couldn't stop talking about it and is still talking about it.  We really enjoyed it.  I am so blessed and thankful for my family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5616052459291952600?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5616052459291952600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5616052459291952600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5616052459291952600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5616052459291952600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/08/beach-trip-2001.html' title='Beach Trip 2001'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZSrfESG-_8/TkB6Qi6JmHI/AAAAAAAACJ0/jXRupp9gt2s/s72-c/blog43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7713420351601118251</id><published>2011-07-22T13:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T13:59:05.802-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>For Brooklynn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqtJhVdWJkU/TimwCey2NuI/AAAAAAAACIU/0FHTwFQPcRk/s1600/IMG_3992.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: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqtJhVdWJkU/TimwCey2NuI/AAAAAAAACIU/0FHTwFQPcRk/s320/IMG_3992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632226365676074722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Six years ago &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God rocked our world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cancer invaded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; A dear baby girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We felt her pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And together hoped,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the Only One&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who could help us cope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our days are numbered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He holds us in His hands,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How could we question&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His sovereign plan?&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 style="text-align: center; "&gt;She belonged to God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And He loved  her most,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;When He spared her life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Only in Him could we boast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;He has given you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Five healthy years, my precious niece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;A gift from God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And His wonderful peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Brooklynn, I thank God for you.  On your five year anniversary of being cancer free, my hair is only a small token of my love for you and the One who is in control of ALL things.  I love you sweet Brook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&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/32732331-7713420351601118251?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7713420351601118251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7713420351601118251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7713420351601118251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7713420351601118251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/07/for-brooklynn.html' title='For Brooklynn'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqtJhVdWJkU/TimwCey2NuI/AAAAAAAACIU/0FHTwFQPcRk/s72-c/IMG_3992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4328485328548064002</id><published>2011-07-11T14:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:35:41.452-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvLOJPLaIDU/ThtB9TD3TxI/AAAAAAAACIM/7vAMJgZPZgc/s1600/IMG_3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628164680673873682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvLOJPLaIDU/ThtB9TD3TxI/AAAAAAAACIM/7vAMJgZPZgc/s400/IMG_3665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids and Reno! Hope their smiles make you smile like they do me!&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/32732331-4328485328548064002?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4328485328548064002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4328485328548064002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4328485328548064002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4328485328548064002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/07/hapy-monday.html' title='Happy Monday!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rvLOJPLaIDU/ThtB9TD3TxI/AAAAAAAACIM/7vAMJgZPZgc/s72-c/IMG_3665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-1106670674743202195</id><published>2011-07-05T12:32:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T13:46:26.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Time in Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Summer in Texas</title><content type='html'>After we got back from the Rehms reunion, the kids and I packed and headed to Beaumont and Orange to visit Aunt Courtney and Uncle Orrin, Pop Pop and Grammy, and Mamou. We spent the mornings hanging out with Aunt Courtney and Uncle Orrin and playing with their three dogs! To say my kids love dogs is an understatement, and I know that Tig, Gypsy, and Lucy were ready for my kids to leave them alone!&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a yummy lunch, a trip to HEB, and playing with new toys at Courtney's house. I really cherished this time with her. The kids also found out that they are going to have a new cousin around Christmas time! Yeah! Courtney and Orrin are expecting their first child: a BOY! Noah is very excited about having a BOY cousin since he is the only boy now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIdRhrQZ7VY/ThNHhC3sk1I/AAAAAAAACIA/vuK5KdJo5pE/s1600/blog40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625918992547615570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIdRhrQZ7VY/ThNHhC3sk1I/AAAAAAAACIA/vuK5KdJo5pE/s400/blog40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop Pop and Grammy got a new dog, Reno, and yet again, the kids were all over her. This time though, with tiny sharp teeth, Noah gave her a little space sometimes! We visited Mamou several times and loved seeing her. She is a blessing to all of us! The kids got to pick their own potatoes for dinner, which only Karis ended up eating. They thought this was fantastic, helping Grammy pick potatoes! (Since our lettuce garden didn't make it, I was glad they got to experience some gardening with Grammy, who by the way is an excellent gardener). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0q44AYKl8nM/ThNHgYLxiOI/AAAAAAAACH4/KnQuIrMmBPc/s1600/blog39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625918981089102050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0q44AYKl8nM/ThNHgYLxiOI/AAAAAAAACH4/KnQuIrMmBPc/s400/blog39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Grammy pulled out the BIG sprinkler ball and the kids and Grammy had a blast! They ran from one side of the yard to the other many times, with Grammy right alongside them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9WBxKGsQJQ/ThND1zQ533I/AAAAAAAACHw/FLGEMbW_EeY/s1600/blog42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625914951089119090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a9WBxKGsQJQ/ThND1zQ533I/AAAAAAAACHw/FLGEMbW_EeY/s400/blog42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we found Noah after I bathed them and they were watching a movie waiting for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKUrSQ5Fha8/ThND1h4_PeI/AAAAAAAACHo/8PBPRSuHQtk/s1600/IMG_3734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625914946425404898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKUrSQ5Fha8/ThND1h4_PeI/AAAAAAAACHo/8PBPRSuHQtk/s400/IMG_3734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It can't be very comfortable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTD-pziW6cc/ThND0n4irYI/AAAAAAAACHg/IK2gxmRcQwQ/s1600/IMG_3735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625914930854276482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTD-pziW6cc/ThND0n4irYI/AAAAAAAACHg/IK2gxmRcQwQ/s400/IMG_3735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reno, Pop Pop, Grammy, Karis and Noah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We traveled back to my parents house for a few more days before we came home. The kids got to play a lot with their cousins, Madi and Brooklynn. We went swimming one afternoon, threw rocks in the pond, rode the four wheeler, shopped at the outlets, of course, and my parents took the kids to Chuch E. Cheese, while I went to dinner with my long time friend, Mandy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y8Be9thaY7Y/ThNBbKvumnI/AAAAAAAACHY/Cu-2ntZtxW8/s1600/blog41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625912294512695922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y8Be9thaY7Y/ThNBbKvumnI/AAAAAAAACHY/Cu-2ntZtxW8/s400/blog41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzH6uw8WA2c/ThNBatOFxtI/AAAAAAAACHQ/rQvU2dlVd1w/s1600/IMG_3750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625912286586980050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzH6uw8WA2c/ThNBatOFxtI/AAAAAAAACHQ/rQvU2dlVd1w/s400/IMG_3750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids faces are priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YS9ra9skSzU/ThM_NINdmxI/AAAAAAAACHI/_p6JtaqlhnI/s1600/IMG_3753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625909854290680594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YS9ra9skSzU/ThM_NINdmxI/AAAAAAAACHI/_p6JtaqlhnI/s400/IMG_3753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My kids are so very blessed to have such loving grandparents, great-grandparent, aunts, uncles, and cousins. Our visits to Texas never seem long enough, and they are always filled with fun and laughter. God is good, and we are blessed. Thank you to all of you, we love you very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was also thankful for the few hours we got to spend with my brother. He has been working so many hours this last year. I love you Shawn, and I'm glad you got to see ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/32732331-1106670674743202195?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/1106670674743202195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=1106670674743202195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1106670674743202195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1106670674743202195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-in-texas.html' title='Summer in Texas'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIdRhrQZ7VY/ThNHhC3sk1I/AAAAAAAACIA/vuK5KdJo5pE/s72-c/blog40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-1847269502476652063</id><published>2011-06-23T16:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T17:44:50.285-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Time in Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Rehms Reunion 2011</title><content type='html'>Our first few days in Texas were spent at our annual Rehms family reunion, my mom's side of the family. I look forward to this reunion every year, it is a wonderful time for my kids to play with their second cousins and to see what has been happening in my aunts, uncles, and cousins lives. This year the reunion was in Fredericksburg, at my Aunt Barbar's house. After we arrived on Friday night, we ate dinner and the kids headed outside to play. &lt;br /&gt;We stayed up late watching the softball college world series, very exciting for me! After a late night, Karis and Brooklynn slept late on Saturday, but Noah was up early wanting breakfast of course! The kids played outside ALL day Saturday! They only came in for food, drinks, and for me to kiss some bo-bos. Two days without naps for him about did him in, but he hung on until about 8:30 that night. After a bath, the kids sat down to watch a movie and within two minutes, Noah was out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lUL06i3iF-0/TgOwQz0qIGI/AAAAAAAACGg/GpR7nmnG2ZM/s1600/blog37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621530562723979362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lUL06i3iF-0/TgOwQz0qIGI/AAAAAAAACGg/GpR7nmnG2ZM/s400/blog37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the cousins playing: Wesley, Grayson, Brooklynn, Karis, Natalie, and Noah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;minus: Madison and Austin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcQ4vptau-4/TgOwQQbLczI/AAAAAAAACGY/UGtBK0UJn_0/s1600/blog38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621530553221870386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcQ4vptau-4/TgOwQQbLczI/AAAAAAAACGY/UGtBK0UJn_0/s400/blog38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah enjoyed the rock sandpile most of all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I didn't get many pictures of the adults this year, too much time visiting and eating and not enough time taking pictures! It was a wonderful time as always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIICcLZBQXA/TgOwP6mFPPI/AAAAAAAACGQ/qrhseSYNkGg/s1600/IMG_3595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621530547362020594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIICcLZBQXA/TgOwP6mFPPI/AAAAAAAACGQ/qrhseSYNkGg/s400/IMG_3595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Papa John&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My cousin Norma and her family didn't get to come. You were all missed greatly. Love you guys! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-1847269502476652063?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/1847269502476652063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=1847269502476652063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1847269502476652063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1847269502476652063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/06/rehms-reunion-2011.html' title='Rehms Reunion 2011'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lUL06i3iF-0/TgOwQz0qIGI/AAAAAAAACGg/GpR7nmnG2ZM/s72-c/blog37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-173931798972698628</id><published>2011-06-16T17:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T14:06:11.047-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays/traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>Big Shoes to Fill....</title><content type='html'>As I grow, I hope I will realize what a treasure I have in my Daddy. &lt;br /&gt;Right now, he is my favorite playmate, disciplinarian, pastor, and best friend.&lt;br /&gt;As the years go by, I will witness his integrity, love, patience, trust, care, discipline, open arms, and most of all his "love for the Savior."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lU7Jhm4DVw/Tfpw4wuxzwI/AAAAAAAACFw/GWJeaDUm87s/s1600/IMG_3552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618927605554204418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lU7Jhm4DVw/Tfpw4wuxzwI/AAAAAAAACFw/GWJeaDUm87s/s400/IMG_3552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These shoes I wear now are way too big, but my Mom prays that as I am lead by my Daddy, that I will grow into a man who "loves the Savior with all my heart," a man just like YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1M2o7-r7Pa4/Tfpw4eZUmiI/AAAAAAAACFo/5I_cZl44GN0/s1600/IMG_3554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618927600632371746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1M2o7-r7Pa4/Tfpw4eZUmiI/AAAAAAAACFo/5I_cZl44GN0/s400/IMG_3554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Early Father's Day Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for your faithful leadership, love, and for always making me feel important and loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-173931798972698628?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/173931798972698628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=173931798972698628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/173931798972698628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/173931798972698628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-shoes-to-fill.html' title='Big Shoes to Fill....'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lU7Jhm4DVw/Tfpw4wuxzwI/AAAAAAAACFw/GWJeaDUm87s/s72-c/IMG_3552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-9055298768090503868</id><published>2011-05-21T21:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:48:51.589-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family night'/><title type='text'>Ring Of Fire</title><content type='html'>Friday night after our usual soccer practice, homemade pizza, and movie, we took the kids in the backyard and did sparklers for the first time. I am not sure why we haven't done them before, but it was an unforgettable experience. Karis was a tad bit scared at first, but once she saw Noah swinging his sparkler around making shapes, she was all over it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--724bMOHza4/Tdhn2PQk0MI/AAAAAAAACFc/cnX8VCYwemQ/s1600/IMG_3457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609347517396603074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--724bMOHza4/Tdhn2PQk0MI/AAAAAAAACFc/cnX8VCYwemQ/s400/IMG_3457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first ring of fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eu8jBOJ1JA/Tdhn1lmOrlI/AAAAAAAACFU/yCW9RopgSq0/s1600/IMG_3468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609347506213138002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eu8jBOJ1JA/Tdhn1lmOrlI/AAAAAAAACFU/yCW9RopgSq0/s400/IMG_3468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crazy Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEv10uK422g/Tdhn1Opkr_I/AAAAAAAACFM/dJhkl2M3AKQ/s1600/IMG_3470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609347500053147634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEv10uK422g/Tdhn1Opkr_I/AAAAAAAACFM/dJhkl2M3AKQ/s400/IMG_3470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A frigtenend ring of fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7SyhBgNktOY/Tdhn05PEzMI/AAAAAAAACFE/e5EiVq6L8bg/s1600/IMG_3472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609347494304861378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7SyhBgNktOY/Tdhn05PEzMI/AAAAAAAACFE/e5EiVq6L8bg/s400/IMG_3472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the ultimate RING OF FIRE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/32732331-9055298768090503868?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/9055298768090503868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=9055298768090503868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9055298768090503868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9055298768090503868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/05/ring-of-fire.html' title='Ring Of Fire'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--724bMOHza4/Tdhn2PQk0MI/AAAAAAAACFc/cnX8VCYwemQ/s72-c/IMG_3457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4874130599685463105</id><published>2011-05-20T10:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T21:31:12.377-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Late Birthday Shout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPjbQw6fRaA/TdZ3Pnp9euI/AAAAAAAACE8/6n1PbyBRflk/s1600/IMG_3179-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608801496163252962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPjbQw6fRaA/TdZ3Pnp9euI/AAAAAAAACE8/6n1PbyBRflk/s400/IMG_3179-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have your flaws, but don't we all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe one day you will come when I call!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are loved and we are thankful for you Calvin, Happy Birthday from us all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-4874130599685463105?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4874130599685463105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4874130599685463105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4874130599685463105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4874130599685463105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/05/late-birthday-shout.html' title='Late Birthday Shout'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPjbQw6fRaA/TdZ3Pnp9euI/AAAAAAAACE8/6n1PbyBRflk/s72-c/IMG_3179-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-3454871372631206610</id><published>2011-05-09T11:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T12:21:46.609-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Chicken Cheeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fc4a1e068ed55daa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfc4a1e068ed55daa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331353360%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7580F9FEDBBEB74F1EB0410CE45C31183F98CEA1.6D4735643303015F43840DBEF4C227A84F3FB495%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc4a1e068ed55daa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7bOnhy80BbtK1Xg5fU6_A8dnE1w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfc4a1e068ed55daa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331353360%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7580F9FEDBBEB74F1EB0410CE45C31183F98CEA1.6D4735643303015F43840DBEF4C227A84F3FB495%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc4a1e068ed55daa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7bOnhy80BbtK1Xg5fU6_A8dnE1w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My friend told me about a book called &lt;em&gt;Chicken Cheeks&lt;/em&gt;, and the kids and I randomly found it our last trip to the library. We've had a ton of fun with it and Noah can now "read" it himself. (Warning- If "bum" humor offends you, please do not listen)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-3454871372631206610?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/3454871372631206610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=3454871372631206610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3454871372631206610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3454871372631206610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/05/chicken-cheeks.html' title='Chicken Cheeks'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5632521175604603605</id><published>2011-05-06T14:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T17:22:59.295-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Picking!</title><content type='html'>We spent Monday afternoon doing one of our favorite things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STRAWBERRY PICKING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhl63yyVlzw/TcRlrEtrvKI/AAAAAAAACE0/3AUqH7k9YFU/s1600/IMG_3336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603715627029871778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhl63yyVlzw/TcRlrEtrvKI/AAAAAAAACE0/3AUqH7k9YFU/s400/IMG_3336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZwwME2WP6k/TcQ8RADZaaI/AAAAAAAACEs/eePjzZienTc/s1600/IMG_3338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603670099125430690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZwwME2WP6k/TcQ8RADZaaI/AAAAAAAACEs/eePjzZienTc/s400/IMG_3338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8iZbOSBeAS8/TcQ8Q0Q78-I/AAAAAAAACEk/ocBqzSuLW6Q/s1600/IMG_3340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603670095960994786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8iZbOSBeAS8/TcQ8Q0Q78-I/AAAAAAAACEk/ocBqzSuLW6Q/s400/IMG_3340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RdqNUq4e8IQ/TcQ8QiIW5SI/AAAAAAAACEc/KYJNZPOED5k/s1600/IMG_3350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603670091093173538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RdqNUq4e8IQ/TcQ8QiIW5SI/AAAAAAAACEc/KYJNZPOED5k/s400/IMG_3350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NnwbUKM-SRA/TcQ8QVVwmlI/AAAAAAAACEU/vuekmFTkT-Q/s1600/IMG_3356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603670087659723346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NnwbUKM-SRA/TcQ8QVVwmlI/AAAAAAAACEU/vuekmFTkT-Q/s400/IMG_3356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNbGVkbI3_c/TcQ6nzCrSGI/AAAAAAAACEM/K5-mbqv3ujE/s1600/IMG_3357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603668291746482274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNbGVkbI3_c/TcQ6nzCrSGI/AAAAAAAACEM/K5-mbqv3ujE/s400/IMG_3357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iNwlIwLp_wc/TcQ6net79aI/AAAAAAAACEE/lMvkaMmMJko/s1600/blog36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603668286290785698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iNwlIwLp_wc/TcQ6net79aI/AAAAAAAACEE/lMvkaMmMJko/s400/blog36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5632521175604603605?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5632521175604603605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5632521175604603605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5632521175604603605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5632521175604603605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/05/strawberry-picking.html' title='Strawberry Picking!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhl63yyVlzw/TcRlrEtrvKI/AAAAAAAACE0/3AUqH7k9YFU/s72-c/IMG_3336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6553232721069599094</id><published>2011-04-27T14:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T16:12:05.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Spring Soccer is Here!</title><content type='html'>Spring soccer is in full swing here at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Childers&lt;/span&gt;' house. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; is playing for her third season, first time playing in the spring, and our family is again enjoying being involved in sports. I cannot help looking forward to cheering our team on: Go Midnight Express! I cannot help being surprised and proud of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; as she matures and learns how to be a TEAM player. For the first time, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; made a great pass to her teammate almost resulting in a goal. She still likes playing "keeper" or goalie, since I only played soccer until junior high, I am not totally in the lingo for the names of each position. However, I remember how irritated I used to get when people called it a spike in volleyball when it was called a "hit or kill." (sorry for the side note!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Princess Destroyers are currently 1-1. Our first game, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; scored her first two goals. I realized that I have failed as a homeschooling mom when the referee asked her how to spell her last name and she said, "I don't know." She knows now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also loved seeing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; open up and make new friends. It is a joy to see your child grow and the fruits of you labors. She made a card for her coach, and it said "I love you and God loves you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVoNToFndmk/TbhphWSEicI/AAAAAAAACD8/PnYVjb0US_A/s1600/IMG_3249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600342158273186242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVoNToFndmk/TbhphWSEicI/AAAAAAAACD8/PnYVjb0US_A/s400/IMG_3249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suM4w8ZIPkg/TbhoND0OAQI/AAAAAAAACD0/ZNNwH4niNC8/s1600/IMG_3246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600340710207127810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suM4w8ZIPkg/TbhoND0OAQI/AAAAAAAACD0/ZNNwH4niNC8/s400/IMG_3246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePL4wTwu8KU/TbhoM7KNN5I/AAAAAAAACDs/sw1oywxqN0g/s1600/blog34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600340707883431826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePL4wTwu8KU/TbhoM7KNN5I/AAAAAAAACDs/sw1oywxqN0g/s400/blog34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LkhC6TUtIOY/TbhoMlaB76I/AAAAAAAACDk/Zpy27LOIR7o/s1600/blog35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600340702044221346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LkhC6TUtIOY/TbhoMlaB76I/AAAAAAAACDk/Zpy27LOIR7o/s400/blog35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; practices and plays, Noah likes kicking the soccer ball and watching. At our game last week, Noah encountered bleachers for the first time. After specifically telling him not to go past the first bleacher, I heard a very loud bump, then a hair raising cry. Here is what he looked like a few days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYi0prcuP6g/TbhoMX4rtGI/AAAAAAAACDc/Ik9tnNf_Rps/s1600/IMG_3290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600340698414691426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYi0prcuP6g/TbhoMX4rtGI/AAAAAAAACDc/Ik9tnNf_Rps/s400/IMG_3290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After comforting him and holding him, he looked at Justin and said, "I won't do that again." Maybe he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; learned his lesson. Maybe sometimes Mommy and Daddy are right, imagine that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-6553232721069599094?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6553232721069599094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6553232721069599094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6553232721069599094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6553232721069599094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-soccer-is-here.html' title='Spring Soccer is Here!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVoNToFndmk/TbhphWSEicI/AAAAAAAACD8/PnYVjb0US_A/s72-c/IMG_3249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6727355432733710143</id><published>2011-04-19T16:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T15:01:25.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Justin's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6v3oAB6gPbs/Ta3rrssSrRI/AAAAAAAACDU/dHaBc6UaSZo/s1600/IMG_3240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597389047855230226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6v3oAB6gPbs/Ta3rrssSrRI/AAAAAAAACDU/dHaBc6UaSZo/s320/IMG_3240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday was Justin's 33rd birthday. Thanks to an edible bouquet from his sister and Mamou, we enjoyed lots of fruit for the next few days! I was so glad that we were all together this year, it seems like in the last four years, we have been in Texas on Justin's birthday. After much thought, his menu for the day consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: blueberry muffins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: steak and baked potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: strawberry pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to make "all" his favorites! (except Olive Garden, of courses). The kids and I thought long and hard about what to get him. After all the usual suggestions, I remembered something he said he would like to have, so I went and bought it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpgiozVV5wk/Ta3rrZCMJ4I/AAAAAAAACDM/2TLJzi2Txrk/s1600/IMG_3244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597389042578368386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpgiozVV5wk/Ta3rrZCMJ4I/AAAAAAAACDM/2TLJzi2Txrk/s320/IMG_3244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Justin's new "swing bench." I am not exactly sure of its proper name, but that is what we call it. It is a nice addition to our front porch, and we have enjoyed swinging on it. It was also fun to buy him a "household" birthday present. It seems we as wives and moms always get appliances and other "household" items as presents! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Birthday Babe, we love you so much!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-6727355432733710143?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6727355432733710143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6727355432733710143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6727355432733710143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6727355432733710143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/04/justins-birthday.html' title='Justin&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6v3oAB6gPbs/Ta3rrssSrRI/AAAAAAAACDU/dHaBc6UaSZo/s72-c/IMG_3240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5538531335823878399</id><published>2011-04-14T11:35:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:28:17.426-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit with family'/><title type='text'>Mom aka Amma to the Rescue!</title><content type='html'>17 weeks! 17 weeks is how long I went without seeing my Mom! 17 weeks is too long, and I was in dire need of some "Mommy loving," which I received abundantly. (Thank you Mom!). Thankfully she came for a visit last week, and oh what a week it was: shopping, shopping and more shopping, eating, playing with the kids, staying up late, enjoying every last minute with each other. It truly is a blessing that my mom is also my best friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY: The kids and I picked Mom up from the airport, made a trip to Sam's, visited a friend in the hospital, and then ate dinner at Moe's with Justin. We were both tuckered out but stayed up talking and gearing up for the outlet mall trip the next day. My mom has lost 20 pounds since I last saw her. She was in need of some new clothes, and I was excited to get to shop with her and for her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY: Smithfield outlet mall was our destination and "shopping until we drop" was accomplished for sure. We both some great buys and had so much fun. The kids enjoyed having Amma all to themselves. THURSDAY: We stayed home all day and just hung out letting the kids have Mom all to themselves. Here are some pictures of our fun!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUzaR5wsebc/TadZ9rcD-HI/AAAAAAAACDE/Y01qrHxSlDY/s1600/blog30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595539978198448242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUzaR5wsebc/TadZ9rcD-HI/AAAAAAAACDE/Y01qrHxSlDY/s320/blog30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amma getting some Noah love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l7P4JQD3FTU/TadZ9KkM-bI/AAAAAAAACC8/cnaYRqTjPlg/s1600/blog31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595539969374222770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l7P4JQD3FTU/TadZ9KkM-bI/AAAAAAAACC8/cnaYRqTjPlg/s320/blog31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karis loving on Amma &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IL9sNFwF-Dw/TadZ8yNE6rI/AAAAAAAACC0/lMPxfl4RIyQ/s1600/blog33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595539962834774706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IL9sNFwF-Dw/TadZ8yNE6rI/AAAAAAAACC0/lMPxfl4RIyQ/s320/blog33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little inventors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div left&gt;My mom and I went to dinner at The Beefmaster, I have to say they really do have the best steak I have ever eaten. Justin and the kids stayed home so we could have some girl time. It was wonderful and so encouraging. Before dinner, we took some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q8nbrTz6dLQ/TacV3sJGATI/AAAAAAAACB8/dtkmFh6RMZo/s1600/blog32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595465108517421362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q8nbrTz6dLQ/TacV3sJGATI/AAAAAAAACB8/dtkmFh6RMZo/s320/blog32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amma and the kids having some more fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ech-z813MAs/TacV3ag4ksI/AAAAAAAACB0/45ApgYCH6LY/s1600/IMG_3233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595465103785366210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ech-z813MAs/TacV3ag4ksI/AAAAAAAACB0/45ApgYCH6LY/s320/IMG_3233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls (it was a treat to have Karis in the picture, she usually doesn't like taking pictures).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jaj1X0cz-so/TacV3AePPrI/AAAAAAAACBs/jWirVVvWXco/s1600/IMG_3236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595465096794947250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jaj1X0cz-so/TacV3AePPrI/AAAAAAAACBs/jWirVVvWXco/s320/IMG_3236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbzDMBrgpFA/TacV2-lLNNI/AAAAAAAACBk/omBQgvD1t_o/s1600/IMG_3237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595465096287171794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbzDMBrgpFA/TacV2-lLNNI/AAAAAAAACBk/omBQgvD1t_o/s320/IMG_3237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope I look as good as my mom does at her age! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FRIDAY: We did a little more shopping and playing outside. Karis had soccer practice and then the kids sat in Amma's lap and watched a movie. Mom and I stayed up late talking and dreading the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SATURDAY: The whole family took Amma to the airport, this probably kept both of us from crying the whole way there. We only have to wait 8 weeks this time before we see each other! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I would be remiss if I did not say thank you to my Dad who talked mom into coming. Thank you Dad, you always take good care of your daughter! I also need to say that your presence, Dad, was missed greatly! We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am grateful to the Lord for giving us this special visit. It was balm to my hurting (missing my mom) heart. &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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5538531335823878399?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5538531335823878399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5538531335823878399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5538531335823878399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5538531335823878399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/04/mom-aka-amma-to-rescue.html' title='Mom aka Amma to the Rescue!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUzaR5wsebc/TadZ9rcD-HI/AAAAAAAACDE/Y01qrHxSlDY/s72-c/blog30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-651185821270683592</id><published>2011-03-31T10:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T12:19:09.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><title type='text'>March Rewind</title><content type='html'>Blogging has been forsaken this month on account of sickness and just plain laziness, at least from blogging. Sickness brought about much daily cleaning and laundry, I feel like it never ended, the laundry I mean! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6EMCQREwCU/TZSfwDQH1nI/AAAAAAAACBc/JguFVuR2k9o/s1600/IMG_3157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590268685329094258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6EMCQREwCU/TZSfwDQH1nI/AAAAAAAACBc/JguFVuR2k9o/s320/IMG_3157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beginning of the month was our annual Pregnancy Center Banquet. It is always fun to get dressed up and support such worthy cause. We also brought out the new blender to make our "green smoothies, " which Justin figured out had spinach in them. The kids really like them and they have become our snack almost everyday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGhh1OU1heI/TZSfwBux4iI/AAAAAAAACBU/mWLhO-urii8/s1600/IMG_3159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590268684920807970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGhh1OU1heI/TZSfwBux4iI/AAAAAAAACBU/mWLhO-urii8/s320/IMG_3159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The proof is on Noah's face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aunt Courtney sent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and Noah a care package of all kinds of fun stuff. They really enjoyed doing the mosaics, it was truly a joy to watch them work together! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uS5EKxEy7Y/TZSe9-fhb1I/AAAAAAAACBM/mVXH7arB53Q/s1600/blog28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590267825058049874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uS5EKxEy7Y/TZSe9-fhb1I/AAAAAAAACBM/mVXH7arB53Q/s320/blog28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The middle of March brought the stomach bug to our house, with poor Noah having the worst of it. I decided to get him the much wanted "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Batcave&lt;/span&gt;" to cheer him up. I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; had more fun playing with it than he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YD178OAmDXs/TZSebHfduLI/AAAAAAAACBE/SIAKrU54MsY/s1600/blog29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590267226178304178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YD178OAmDXs/TZSebHfduLI/AAAAAAAACBE/SIAKrU54MsY/s320/blog29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at that sad face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;School has been in full swing after our bout with sickness. Noah has become a master "puzzle doer." (as he calls himself). He doesn't need &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anyone's&lt;/span&gt; help, he can do them all by himself. What a change from just a few weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kKSbnWYORGk/TZSbUz77oEI/AAAAAAAACAc/oHuqlEdnpmU/s1600/IMG_3185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590263819314896962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kKSbnWYORGk/TZSbUz77oEI/AAAAAAAACAc/oHuqlEdnpmU/s320/IMG_3185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Look Mommy, I did it all!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This year of teaching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; to read has been a true joy, after the initial few weeks, she has caught on so quickly. She is reading well and comprehending easily. I am so thankful for that since I had such a hard time learning to read. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_LekgZhPWw/TZSbUruCUjI/AAAAAAAACAU/6NVbanRp8ow/s1600/IMG_3195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590263817109131826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_LekgZhPWw/TZSbUruCUjI/AAAAAAAACAU/6NVbanRp8ow/s320/IMG_3195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; doing her reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have also done a few art projects this month. We did a Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Seuss&lt;/span&gt; fish and an Eric &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carlisle&lt;/span&gt; inspired butterfly, but my favorite is this one from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FGYVjwMcEoA/TZSbUshGFBI/AAAAAAAACAM/Y18t62kfKBU/s1600/IMG_3188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590263817323287570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FGYVjwMcEoA/TZSbUshGFBI/AAAAAAAACAM/Y18t62kfKBU/s320/IMG_3188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It doesn't get any better than this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GHu6bmwmLVQ/TZSbUL4sB5I/AAAAAAAACAE/XZ6OQPqufFw/s1600/IMG_3199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590263808563873682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GHu6bmwmLVQ/TZSbUL4sB5I/AAAAAAAACAE/XZ6OQPqufFw/s320/IMG_3199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope you enjoyed my recap, hopefully April will bring more blogging. It will have to wait until my mom leaves though. She comes next week for four days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-651185821270683592?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/651185821270683592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=651185821270683592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/651185821270683592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/651185821270683592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-rewind.html' title='March Rewind'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6EMCQREwCU/TZSfwDQH1nI/AAAAAAAACBc/JguFVuR2k9o/s72-c/IMG_3157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7185818521190088412</id><published>2011-03-24T11:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:53:20.335-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>This Makes Me Happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_RInz9AMBk/TYtmYpYMObI/AAAAAAAAB_8/dLAf1-feowY/s1600/IMG_3068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587672336293444018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_RInz9AMBk/TYtmYpYMObI/AAAAAAAAB_8/dLAf1-feowY/s320/IMG_3068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It warms my heart to see Karis and Noah so engaged and content reading a book with Justin. It warms my heart to know they are all perfectly content to be with each other, close to each other, holding each other, loving each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daily the Lord reminds me what a precious gift my husband is to me and to our children. He is not only comfortable playing and being with our children, he truly enjoys spending time with them alone, which gives me some time to run errands or spend some extra time with others. The kids love to be with him because he is always more fun than Mommy! They can play with me anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Justin for pouring your heart and life into me and our children, for desiring to be with them and teach them some things on your own and for giving them security, love, time, discipline, and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7185818521190088412?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7185818521190088412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7185818521190088412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7185818521190088412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7185818521190088412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-makes-me-happy.html' title='This Makes Me Happy!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n_RInz9AMBk/TYtmYpYMObI/AAAAAAAAB_8/dLAf1-feowY/s72-c/IMG_3068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8465557827716285363</id><published>2011-03-14T16:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T17:23:17.288-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><title type='text'>Friends in Sickness</title><content type='html'>The last five days in our house have been full of fever, throw up, and other things. All except me have been hit by this virus, so I am just waiting my turn patiently as I take care of them. The boys are now on the mend, thankfully, but I have been so thankful for my "friends in sickness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UCY6OqrmoFI/TX6EF3kk9BI/AAAAAAAAB_0/2aCiyC8ICXQ/s1600/IMG_3163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584045824337572882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UCY6OqrmoFI/TX6EF3kk9BI/AAAAAAAAB_0/2aCiyC8ICXQ/s320/IMG_3163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1. The handheld shampooer, thanks to my friend Lori for letting me borrow hers. I will have to get my own! (Maybe I should just buy her a new one and keep hers, especially after using it to clean up throw up!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUTN3FIQd4s/TX6EFqwfGXI/AAAAAAAAB_s/WBz3nv_PdMk/s1600/IMG_3164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584045820897859954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUTN3FIQd4s/TX6EFqwfGXI/AAAAAAAAB_s/WBz3nv_PdMk/s320/IMG_3164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2. Lots of laundry detergent because the washing machine hasn't stopped going. I had to make some more today after I ran out this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTBGB3tPYGY/TX6ACq4EzNI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mblxzP4TIl0/s1600/IMG_3165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584041371343572178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTBGB3tPYGY/TX6ACq4EzNI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mblxzP4TIl0/s320/IMG_3165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3. My kitchen aide mixer which has whipped up some homemade soft pretzels today. I also just really really LIKE my mixer, I use it all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFFLlPAKDCg/TX6ABz0OW0I/AAAAAAAAB_c/ChamOCvpCmg/s1600/IMG_3166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584041356563471170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFFLlPAKDCg/TX6ABz0OW0I/AAAAAAAAB_c/ChamOCvpCmg/s320/IMG_3166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4. Clorox, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clorox&lt;/span&gt; wipes, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lysol&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disinfect&lt;/span&gt; the air, the floors, the tub, the sinks, the toilet, my kids and husband (oh wait, I didn't really use it on them, I wish I could though!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These last five days have been a testimony of God's patience and gentleness with me, as I have had to be these fruits of the spirit to my family, God has reminded me that He is those fruits and all the rest every minute of everyday with me. I can honestly say that this week, I have been able to find joy and thankfulness serving my family and cleaning up things I would prefer not to, only by His grace!&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/32732331-8465557827716285363?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8465557827716285363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8465557827716285363' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8465557827716285363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8465557827716285363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/03/friends-in-sickness.html' title='Friends in Sickness'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UCY6OqrmoFI/TX6EF3kk9BI/AAAAAAAAB_0/2aCiyC8ICXQ/s72-c/IMG_3163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5551188758287196249</id><published>2011-03-11T08:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T09:03:41.505-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Sure Sign of Spring: Barefeet!</title><content type='html'>We had a few weeks of mild weather at the end of February and the kids enjoyed playing outside in their barefeet (which they are not supposed to do, they are supposed to at least keep their crocs on)!  Spring is in the air, and we are all excited about getting outside.  Today the weather is much cooler, so the barefeet are covered up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2E8m4kcPloQ/TXooCZabM9I/AAAAAAAAB_U/k8SO5_LCWXk/s1600/IMG_3143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582818709725721554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2E8m4kcPloQ/TXooCZabM9I/AAAAAAAAB_U/k8SO5_LCWXk/s320/IMG_3143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tree is starting to bud, sure sign of spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R95yIm2CR0E/TXooCP-gm6I/AAAAAAAAB_M/hjTrlVKAKqw/s1600/IMG_3142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582818707192716194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R95yIm2CR0E/TXooCP-gm6I/AAAAAAAAB_M/hjTrlVKAKqw/s320/IMG_3142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue and pink crocs not on my kids feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb3Dq2P7o58/TXok-StY2JI/AAAAAAAAB_E/1ty9Y7IPl_4/s1600/IMG_3135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582815340671850642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb3Dq2P7o58/TXok-StY2JI/AAAAAAAAB_E/1ty9Y7IPl_4/s320/IMG_3135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Barefeet standing on the slide,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxQL8m-x02M/TXok-FZ917I/AAAAAAAAB-8/Uq5Lu6sbJzo/s1600/IMG_3136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582815337100728242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxQL8m-x02M/TXok-FZ917I/AAAAAAAAB-8/Uq5Lu6sbJzo/s320/IMG_3136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kids seeing new leaves on a bush in the backyard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aoCHmy3Z2_o/TXok93-J8UI/AAAAAAAAB-0/WRSOzyWG9-s/s1600/IMG_3138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582815333494419778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aoCHmy3Z2_o/TXok93-J8UI/AAAAAAAAB-0/WRSOzyWG9-s/s320/IMG_3138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; toes scrunching in the dirt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcjM1-SAK58/TXok9mVgsqI/AAAAAAAAB-s/O_GaOLfX8ZI/s1600/IMG_3146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582815328760541858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcjM1-SAK58/TXok9mVgsqI/AAAAAAAAB-s/O_GaOLfX8ZI/s320/IMG_3146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and kids digging and playing happily together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/32732331-5551188758287196249?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5551188758287196249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5551188758287196249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5551188758287196249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5551188758287196249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/03/sure-sign-of-spring-barefeet.html' title='Sure Sign of Spring: Barefeet!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2E8m4kcPloQ/TXooCZabM9I/AAAAAAAAB_U/k8SO5_LCWXk/s72-c/IMG_3143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8414658821521058062</id><published>2011-03-09T16:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T20:38:33.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>Missing Aunt Courtney</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning, I found &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; doing this in the living room when I got home from teaching at the Y. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ypnp4-JV2iY/TXfya5c-sfI/AAAAAAAAB-k/7P4_oZJr_WQ/s1600/IMG_3148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582196807061910002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ypnp4-JV2iY/TXfya5c-sfI/AAAAAAAAB-k/7P4_oZJr_WQ/s320/IMG_3148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Courtney was reading a book to her ponies and princesses.  Courtney gave the kids a book about how much she loves them which when you turn the page, she reads each page.  It is such a wonderful gift for them.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; said she missed Aunt Courtney and wanted to "let her be the librarian."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lq-yzAG20kk/TXfyapyM22I/AAAAAAAAB-c/DwY3jFXrS6c/s1600/IMG_3149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582196802855951202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lq-yzAG20kk/TXfyapyM22I/AAAAAAAAB-c/DwY3jFXrS6c/s320/IMG_3149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scene&lt;/span&gt; to come home to.  Aunt Court you are missed here at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Childers&lt;/span&gt;' home, and your book is well loved and read by your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; and nephew.  Miss you Court!  Thanks for all your well planned and thoughtful gifts for us and the kids!&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/32732331-8414658821521058062?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8414658821521058062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8414658821521058062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8414658821521058062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8414658821521058062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/03/missing-aunt-courtney.html' title='Missing Aunt Courtney'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ypnp4-JV2iY/TXfya5c-sfI/AAAAAAAAB-k/7P4_oZJr_WQ/s72-c/IMG_3148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-9104369760184634416</id><published>2011-02-23T14:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T14:19:32.489-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Flowers Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LmsLj5b0Ia8/TWVdQmhZkrI/AAAAAAAAB-U/ep-YiJjTyhU/s1600/blog26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576966253368152754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LmsLj5b0Ia8/TWVdQmhZkrI/AAAAAAAAB-U/ep-YiJjTyhU/s400/blog26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really like getting "real" flowers, I thought the kids and I could paint some flowers and then they would last a lot longer!  Flowers for all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-9104369760184634416?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/9104369760184634416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=9104369760184634416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9104369760184634416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9104369760184634416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/02/flowers-anyone.html' title='Flowers Anyone?'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LmsLj5b0Ia8/TWVdQmhZkrI/AAAAAAAAB-U/ep-YiJjTyhU/s72-c/blog26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6683835802277339760</id><published>2011-02-21T17:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T17:45:28.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>Pride Goes Before the Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8ed1df6ecbacf7fe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8ed1df6ecbacf7fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331353360%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13EC923383CFEA8A1411F14867D24D27AEFD9064.6B3C266B3A0ECD6B8037C1E561D3034FE85AF141%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8ed1df6ecbacf7fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwPc5EkdgtBXkZ2nv9ZQsixdJXrA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8ed1df6ecbacf7fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331353360%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13EC923383CFEA8A1411F14867D24D27AEFD9064.6B3C266B3A0ECD6B8037C1E561D3034FE85AF141%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8ed1df6ecbacf7fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwPc5EkdgtBXkZ2nv9ZQsixdJXrA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a few days of no training wheels, Karis learned how to balance and ride her bike!  It is always good to cheer our children on and tell them how great they are doing.  Here, out of the mouth of MY babe, she speaks God's truth, "Pride comes before the fall!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-6683835802277339760?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6683835802277339760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6683835802277339760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6683835802277339760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6683835802277339760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/02/pride-goes-before-fall.html' title='Pride Goes Before the Fall'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-3549123394095826476</id><published>2011-02-18T16:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:45:57.296-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school days'/><title type='text'>Adventure is out there!</title><content type='html'>Two beautiful days mean two days at the park.  Yesterday, the kids and I met some friends and their kids at Noah's ark park.  Today, after school, waiting for our artwork to dry, we decided to go to the park with the lake to feed the ducks.  Feeding the ducks was fun, but the best part was listening to Noah yell out,"adventure is out there," before he slid down the slide.  Fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RbHX7w9Mob8/TV7nTDNle5I/AAAAAAAAB-M/7fAbjGtQJgE/s1600/blog23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575147703197072274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RbHX7w9Mob8/TV7nTDNle5I/AAAAAAAAB-M/7fAbjGtQJgE/s320/blog23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dS7CW_07YnU/TV7nSzNQ6sI/AAAAAAAAB-E/WXPSyX21kJk/s1600/blog24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575147698900757186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dS7CW_07YnU/TV7nSzNQ6sI/AAAAAAAAB-E/WXPSyX21kJk/s320/blog24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTX-wtvqpto/TV7nSuV-RsI/AAAAAAAAB98/Jlkodj1tkc8/s1600/blog25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575147697595107010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTX-wtvqpto/TV7nSuV-RsI/AAAAAAAAB98/Jlkodj1tkc8/s320/blog25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-3549123394095826476?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/3549123394095826476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=3549123394095826476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3549123394095826476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3549123394095826476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/02/adventure-is-out-there.html' title='Adventure is out there!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RbHX7w9Mob8/TV7nTDNle5I/AAAAAAAAB-M/7fAbjGtQJgE/s72-c/blog23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7330726365798221114</id><published>2011-02-17T12:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T12:24:09.223-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><title type='text'>Surprise from my Sweetheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsh6hW3NCzA/TV1WzE0lIxI/AAAAAAAAB90/YwVIu1lkjW4/s1600/IMG_3061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574707349222138642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsh6hW3NCzA/TV1WzE0lIxI/AAAAAAAAB90/YwVIu1lkjW4/s320/IMG_3061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My wonderful and handsome husband took me out to dinner on Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_apUBP84vY/TV1Wy62GwqI/AAAAAAAAB9s/RC6LMLUTC-E/s1600/IMG_3064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574707346544181922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_apUBP84vY/TV1Wy62GwqI/AAAAAAAAB9s/RC6LMLUTC-E/s320/IMG_3064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At dinner, he read me his first attempt at a poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glorify the Lord with Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are my sweetheart, my only one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are a precious gift purchased by the Son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you more now than ever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never stop loving you, no never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for your gracious care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A great wife like you is extremely rare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My affection for you is deeper than I can write,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you walk in a room, things get really bright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glorify the Lord with me, together let us exalt His name,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May our marriage make much of Jesus and bring Him fame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After this great surprise came another one: (a box to open, it has been along time since I have gotten jewelry from Justin). HE DID REALLY GOOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqnCfo4oOnU/TV1WyYuynBI/AAAAAAAAB9k/V-Vn4EnbAd4/s1600/IMG_3069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574707337386695698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqnCfo4oOnU/TV1WyYuynBI/AAAAAAAAB9k/V-Vn4EnbAd4/s320/IMG_3069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you sweetheart for your heartfelt attempt at a poem and for my necklace. I will treasure them both and continue to thank our Savior who gave you to me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7330726365798221114?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7330726365798221114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7330726365798221114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7330726365798221114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7330726365798221114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/02/surprise-from-my-sweetheart.html' title='Surprise from my Sweetheart'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsh6hW3NCzA/TV1WzE0lIxI/AAAAAAAAB90/YwVIu1lkjW4/s72-c/IMG_3061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7196877948070427356</id><published>2011-02-16T14:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T15:05:47.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school days'/><title type='text'>Winter Art</title><content type='html'>After Karis expressed her love of "doing art" like Ms. Lori does, I decided it was time to reach out of my comfort zone and "do some art!" Thanks to some great ideas from some websites from Lori and my other friend Tess, we have been successful at our first attempts. (I have even realized that I like to paint and draw among other things). I defiantly still feel more at home on the a softball field, basketball court, or a workout room, but hey, branching out isn't so bad. (I have no dreams of being an artist, but maybe one day Karis will be). I am thankful for my friends who have encouraged me and spurred me on in this, but mostly I love seeing my little girls eyes light up when she is "creating her masterpiece!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further adieu, here are two of our latest projects:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first project was a snowman family portrait. Karis and I did this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QJSRNsGRdO4/TVwroirS5UI/AAAAAAAAB9c/bOpOt89O-M8/s1600/IMG_3043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574378414280992066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QJSRNsGRdO4/TVwroirS5UI/AAAAAAAAB9c/bOpOt89O-M8/s400/IMG_3043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure you can guess which one is mine, Karis' snowmen are much skinnier than mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we did penguin in the snow after studying them. Karis and Noah did these. I had to help Noah a lot, but he really enjoyed the "paint that got all over him!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vb55aWS9n2I/TVwroKycRKI/AAAAAAAAB9U/n9thbuDjHbc/s1600/IMG_3046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574378407868515490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vb55aWS9n2I/TVwroKycRKI/AAAAAAAAB9U/n9thbuDjHbc/s400/IMG_3046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7196877948070427356?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7196877948070427356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7196877948070427356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7196877948070427356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7196877948070427356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/02/winter-art.html' title='Winter Art'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QJSRNsGRdO4/TVwroirS5UI/AAAAAAAAB9c/bOpOt89O-M8/s72-c/IMG_3043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2325740427565022533</id><published>2011-02-11T14:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:27:40.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school days God'/><title type='text'>From the hand of Karis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE IS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEE7Tuu1K-I/TVWZwOx-maI/AAAAAAAAB9M/6JgsH_ncasA/s1600/IMG_3037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572529167821347234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEE7Tuu1K-I/TVWZwOx-maI/AAAAAAAAB9M/6JgsH_ncasA/s400/IMG_3037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-2325740427565022533?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2325740427565022533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2325740427565022533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2325740427565022533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2325740427565022533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/02/from-hand-of-karis.html' title='From the hand of Karis'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEE7Tuu1K-I/TVWZwOx-maI/AAAAAAAAB9M/6JgsH_ncasA/s72-c/IMG_3037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6162247154792116478</id><published>2011-02-10T09:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T10:13:56.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><title type='text'>Rainy days mean....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v569QngvO-8/TVP8PJS1I1I/AAAAAAAAB9E/8_TbDu5X7zI/s1600/IMG_3022-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572074501110571858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v569QngvO-8/TVP8PJS1I1I/AAAAAAAAB9E/8_TbDu5X7zI/s320/IMG_3022-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7Rr42JQhgc/TVP8O6qX4EI/AAAAAAAAB88/shj973jFqj8/s1600/IMG_3027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572074497182785602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7Rr42JQhgc/TVP8O6qX4EI/AAAAAAAAB88/shj973jFqj8/s320/IMG_3027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gu7JF2mcX98/TVP8OUlk7yI/AAAAAAAAB80/oMeEZ4SQ6dc/s1600/IMG_3033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572074486962122530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gu7JF2mcX98/TVP8OUlk7yI/AAAAAAAAB80/oMeEZ4SQ6dc/s320/IMG_3033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1v8AoIzEyvQ/TVP8OJhTPlI/AAAAAAAAB8s/rMTL7Wq2b0c/s1600/IMG_3034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572074483991395922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1v8AoIzEyvQ/TVP8OJhTPlI/AAAAAAAAB8s/rMTL7Wq2b0c/s320/IMG_3034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;running and sliding down the hallway with sock feet, with Calvin following close behind and trying to to "bust it" as they come to a STOP!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-6162247154792116478?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6162247154792116478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6162247154792116478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6162247154792116478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6162247154792116478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/02/rainy-days-mean.html' title='Rainy days mean....'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v569QngvO-8/TVP8PJS1I1I/AAAAAAAAB9E/8_TbDu5X7zI/s72-c/IMG_3022-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5236375876705972883</id><published>2011-02-03T15:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T19:44:28.125-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Karis' Birthday Recap</title><content type='html'>Karis' birthday fell on a Monday this year, which meant that Justin was home for the entire day because it is his day off.  What a treat for Karis.  Her one wish for the day was to "stay home all day," (that is the same thing she wanted to do last year, hmm, maybe we go too much?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsSES_SoPI/AAAAAAAAB70/HtUTrVj7cIk/s1600/IMG_2995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569565229199827186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsSES_SoPI/AAAAAAAAB70/HtUTrVj7cIk/s320/IMG_2995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started off the morning with her requested special breakfast, cinnamon rolls, these are homemade courtesy of the PW (Pioneer Woman).  Yummy!  After breakfast we played and enjoyed being together until we opened presents.  We had a special visitor, Ms. Nancy, came and brought Karis her gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsSDx2dzbI/AAAAAAAAB7s/EAnGUCW-xvo/s1600/IMG_2999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569565220304440754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsSDx2dzbI/AAAAAAAAB7s/EAnGUCW-xvo/s320/IMG_2999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was so excited to get her doll, Eva, is her name.  She has not stopped "mothering" Eva since she got her!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQd_wJ_UI/AAAAAAAAB7k/FIknKP8yqh8/s1600/IMG_3001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569563471689416002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQd_wJ_UI/AAAAAAAAB7k/FIknKP8yqh8/s320/IMG_3001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karis and Eva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did go to lunch at Moe's our favorite place to eat, via her request.  She got money from her Aunt Courtney, and we asked her if she wanted to go to Target and buy something and she reminded us that we were staying home ALL DAY!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After lunch we did another birthday tradition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQcxfTKQI/AAAAAAAAB7c/jPFd7byCjSQ/s1600/IMG_3009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569563450680748290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQcxfTKQI/AAAAAAAAB7c/jPFd7byCjSQ/s320/IMG_3009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I measured her to see how much she has grown: almost 2 inches since last year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After dinner of pork chops, broccoli, corn, and salad with feta, our friends the Brooks and Powells came over to celebrate and eat cake with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQcjKv0eI/AAAAAAAAB7U/tOSNd3fQhYo/s1600/IMG_3011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569563446836449762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQcjKv0eI/AAAAAAAAB7U/tOSNd3fQhYo/s320/IMG_3011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karis and Eva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karis decided on a "My Little Pony" cake this year.  I decided to just do a regular cake instead of a BIG sheet cake so we wouldn't have so much left over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQb9WApvI/AAAAAAAAB7M/Slzl_P4eqZE/s1600/IMG_3013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569563436683142898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQb9WApvI/AAAAAAAAB7M/Slzl_P4eqZE/s320/IMG_3013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQbLKF1CI/AAAAAAAAB7E/crLXPjR99_4/s1600/IMG_3018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569563423211377698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsQbLKF1CI/AAAAAAAAB7E/crLXPjR99_4/s320/IMG_3018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karis blowing out her candles with her friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful day sweet Karis, we love you so much!&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/32732331-5236375876705972883?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5236375876705972883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5236375876705972883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5236375876705972883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5236375876705972883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/02/karis-birthday-recap.html' title='Karis&apos; Birthday Recap'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUsSES_SoPI/AAAAAAAAB70/HtUTrVj7cIk/s72-c/IMG_2995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4433062864649321640</id><published>2011-01-26T13:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T14:29:18.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><title type='text'>My Little Bookworms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUBx7ZDCv2I/AAAAAAAAB64/DELnrP7bDys/s1600/blog22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566574404579802978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUBx7ZDCv2I/AAAAAAAAB64/DELnrP7bDys/s320/blog22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just something about stuffed animals, laundry baskets, blankets, and books that draw my kids attention.  I guess the book is better when your body is crammed in a laundry basket filled with stuffed animals and blankets!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-4433062864649321640?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4433062864649321640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4433062864649321640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4433062864649321640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4433062864649321640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-little-bookworms.html' title='My Little Bookworms'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TUBx7ZDCv2I/AAAAAAAAB64/DELnrP7bDys/s72-c/blog22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2336893703692998841</id><published>2011-01-24T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T11:37:37.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Karis Ann!</title><content type='html'>Six, as I think that Karis is six, this small three letter word holds a huge chunk of time.  Already, I have seen her grow so much, from an infant to a toddler, to a now truly BIG girl.  She no longer needs me to help her do things, in fact, one of her favorite things to do is unload the dishwasher! (I do still have to tie her shoes, we are working on that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karis is so much like me, she likes a schedule.  She wants me to "tell her about the day" at night before bed so that she will know what to expect the next day.  She doesn't like to deviate from our plan, but is ready in to time to make a quick trip to the store.  I love watching her interact with Noah.  She is patient with him, encourages him in whatever he is doing, and shares "most" of her things with him with a happy heart.  In fact, she bought a gift for him for her birthday, what a thoughtful girl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karis also enjoys dancing and being silly.  Her giggles are contagious even though they are only around us, she is still very shy around other people.  She keeps me laughing most of the day, and she is a fantastic helper around the house.  I am thankful for that!  It is a joy to cook dinner with her especially when she wants to help, she mostly likes to help with the baking, who can blame her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen you grow in your knowledge of our Savior this year, you are starting to put names to your sins and Mommy's.  I am thankful that you enjoy listening to the Bible and memorizing God's Word.  I pray that God will continue to open your heart to Him and draw you into His flock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karis you are a treasure and blessing to us.  I cannot imagine life without your quirky smile, sweet giggles, big hugs, and your presence.  I love you more than words can express.  I am grateful for these last six years, and I can't wait to see what God has in store for the next six. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures that sum up this last year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhhxDmldI/AAAAAAAAB6o/Qne0lj_GN2U/s1600/IMG_1362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565500840999294418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhhxDmldI/AAAAAAAAB6o/Qne0lj_GN2U/s320/IMG_1362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhhp5X25I/AAAAAAAAB6g/0o0xPzm9gxY/s1600/IMG_1497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565500839077338002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhhp5X25I/AAAAAAAAB6g/0o0xPzm9gxY/s320/IMG_1497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhhKgxrdI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/75BdvidBOb0/s1600/IMG_1538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565500830652673490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhhKgxrdI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/75BdvidBOb0/s320/IMG_1538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhg5CIYWI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/16n_cDFRIpY/s1600/IMG_1755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565500825960735074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhg5CIYWI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/16n_cDFRIpY/s320/IMG_1755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfsh-Br_I/AAAAAAAAB6I/XKSZPLTxQ2w/s1600/IMG_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565498826904678386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfsh-Br_I/AAAAAAAAB6I/XKSZPLTxQ2w/s320/IMG_1980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfsSMPguI/AAAAAAAAB6A/7bup4U6m8iA/s1600/IMG_2512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565498822669337314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfsSMPguI/AAAAAAAAB6A/7bup4U6m8iA/s320/IMG_2512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfsEsf97I/AAAAAAAAB54/iRgknfS70V4/s1600/IMG_2531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565498819046537138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfsEsf97I/AAAAAAAAB54/iRgknfS70V4/s320/IMG_2531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfr1CHLCI/AAAAAAAAB5w/M9UEl1352sw/s1600/IMG_2600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565498814842219554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfr1CHLCI/AAAAAAAAB5w/M9UEl1352sw/s320/IMG_2600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfrhYre1I/AAAAAAAAB5o/Mb7qo5pJoWk/s1600/IMG_2811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565498809568164690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyfrhYre1I/AAAAAAAAB5o/Mb7qo5pJoWk/s320/IMG_2811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyeaSuCsaI/AAAAAAAAB5g/BhQOD0cfd5o/s1600/IMG_2825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565497414061830562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyeaSuCsaI/AAAAAAAAB5g/BhQOD0cfd5o/s320/IMG_2825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyeaH5xfXI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/b0CP7x9fxv8/s1600/IMG_2866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565497411158244722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyeaH5xfXI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/b0CP7x9fxv8/s320/IMG_2866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KARIS ANN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE LOVE YOU SO MUCH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/32732331-2336893703692998841?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2336893703692998841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2336893703692998841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2336893703692998841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2336893703692998841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-karis-ann.html' title='Happy Birthday Karis Ann!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTyhhxDmldI/AAAAAAAAB6o/Qne0lj_GN2U/s72-c/IMG_1362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-3547091838731503402</id><published>2011-01-21T10:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T10:11:59.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin'/><title type='text'>Bad Dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTmh51T03tI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/d5eSl20X84w/s1600/IMG_2980-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564656829527809746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTmh51T03tI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/d5eSl20X84w/s320/IMG_2980-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love our dog, Calvin, but he thinks dog pooh is a perfume!  Hope this makes you laugh today.  Have a great weekend.&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/32732331-3547091838731503402?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/3547091838731503402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=3547091838731503402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3547091838731503402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3547091838731503402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-dog.html' title='Bad Dog!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TTmh51T03tI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/d5eSl20X84w/s72-c/IMG_2980-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6490491267986873613</id><published>2011-01-12T13:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T13:53:36.492-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow day'/><title type='text'>Deep in the Snow of North Carolina!</title><content type='html'>We woke up Sunday morning after Christmas to a very DEEP winter wonderland.  This was the second time it snowed this winter, the first time, the kids and I were in Texas.  Around 10:00am, we decided to venture out into this abyss of snow, and an abyss it was, especially for little legs like Noah's and Calvin's!  (Note to self: having a pair of snow boots might be a good idea when it has snowed every year that you have lived here in NC.)  By the way, I did get us some last week, hopefully the snow will visit us again soon.&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time Noah really enjoyed himself.  As you will see from the pictures, the snow was up to his thighs.  Calvin won the prize for funniest looking dog EVER!  I had not idea that the snow would stick to his legs like it did! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TS32imztIuI/AAAAAAAAB5I/cKMExpxWqw8/s1600/blog20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561372189265830626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TS32imztIuI/AAAAAAAAB5I/cKMExpxWqw8/s320/blog20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got 8 and a half inches of snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TS32iYYSjSI/AAAAAAAAB5A/Dl89gMbclII/s1600/blog21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561372185392745762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TS32iYYSjSI/AAAAAAAAB5A/Dl89gMbclII/s320/blog21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and I made snow angels, while Calvin and Noah tried to stay on their feet.  Pour Calvin looked like he was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trudging&lt;/span&gt; through a trench, but he loved it.  He was prancing around the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TS32h3tSAKI/AAAAAAAAB44/yA16inZxhWc/s1600/IMG_2954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561372176622420130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TS32h3tSAKI/AAAAAAAAB44/yA16inZxhWc/s320/IMG_2954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In case you were wondering about the title of the post, "Deep in the Heart of Texas," is a very familiar song sung by Texans.  I like the play on words since the snow was so deep, and like I have said, I still have a lot of Texas left in me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-6490491267986873613?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6490491267986873613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6490491267986873613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6490491267986873613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6490491267986873613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/01/deep-in-snow-of-north-carolina.html' title='Deep in the Snow of North Carolina!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TS32imztIuI/AAAAAAAAB5I/cKMExpxWqw8/s72-c/blog20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-814574836356256128</id><published>2011-01-11T08:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T15:04:48.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve and Day</title><content type='html'>Our family opened all our presents on Christmas Eve. That is the tradition in our house, leaving our stockings for Christmas morning. We all got some great gifts as you can tell by Karis' expression in the collage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxyPUfi3CI/AAAAAAAAB4g/o-l2c1vEHuw/s1600/blog19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560945247420341282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxyPUfi3CI/AAAAAAAAB4g/o-l2c1vEHuw/s400/blog19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the rest of Christmas Eve playing and learning about our new toys. I was so thankful for my new Bible, the spine of my other one was coming off. Before we opened gifts, Justin told the kids the Christmas story using out "Little People" nativity set and Lori's hand puppets that she made Karis a few years ago. (I love to watch my kids engage with Justin when he speaks God's Word to them, they seem to really listen and focus when he teaches them. What a blessing and joy for me!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxnmL8Dv1I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/xyHZlLWFugs/s1600/blog19.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxmpWLJNeI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/ePFkngo2rO8/s1600/IMG_2890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560932500408710626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxmpWLJNeI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/ePFkngo2rO8/s320/IMG_2890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxmpJtPOJI/AAAAAAAAB4I/fvyYPL9E2N4/s1600/IMG_2892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560932497062049938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxmpJtPOJI/AAAAAAAAB4I/fvyYPL9E2N4/s320/IMG_2892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wise men bowing down to the Savior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas day, we ate some yummy cinnamon rolls for breakfast, played with our new toys, and hung out together. After lunch, the kids helped me make Jesus' birthday cake, as in another one of our traditions. I decided to just let them take over all the decorating without any help or guidance, that was a little tricky for me since I like decorating cakes. The finished product turned out pretty good I might add!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxmolALd-I/AAAAAAAAB4A/NttKrf9SoN0/s1600/IMG_2936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560932487209383906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxmolALd-I/AAAAAAAAB4A/NttKrf9SoN0/s320/IMG_2936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eating the decorations and decorating the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxlgko1G-I/AAAAAAAAB34/9HCMiKvVKYI/s1600/IMG_2939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560931250160868322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxlgko1G-I/AAAAAAAAB34/9HCMiKvVKYI/s320/IMG_2939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Jesus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Justin's Christmas presents was a fire pit. We gave it to him early so we have been enjoying it most of December. We have made smores, sat and talked, and the kids' favorite thing is throwing pine cones in the fire to see the flame go up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxh1ZQsSJI/AAAAAAAAB3w/nytzIG7jkWE/s1600/blog18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560927209837578386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxh1ZQsSJI/AAAAAAAAB3w/nytzIG7jkWE/s320/blog18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kids testing out Daddy's Christmas present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-814574836356256128?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/814574836356256128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=814574836356256128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/814574836356256128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/814574836356256128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-eve-and-day.html' title='Christmas Eve and Day'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSxyPUfi3CI/AAAAAAAAB4g/o-l2c1vEHuw/s72-c/blog19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2307966386475704456</id><published>2011-01-07T15:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T15:15:54.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>It's Official!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSd0AxsjSsI/AAAAAAAAB3o/RhEnbjFiipI/s1600/IMG_2975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559539821701188290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSd0AxsjSsI/AAAAAAAAB3o/RhEnbjFiipI/s320/IMG_2975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little girl has lost her first tooth! &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/32732331-2307966386475704456?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2307966386475704456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2307966386475704456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2307966386475704456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2307966386475704456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSd0AxsjSsI/AAAAAAAAB3o/RhEnbjFiipI/s72-c/IMG_2975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5344911636596580369</id><published>2011-01-03T15:23:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T16:45:57.357-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Time in Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas and Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Christmas/Birthday in Texas 2010</title><content type='html'>As our new tradition, the kids and I went to Texas for a week before Justin came. We stayed with my parents first and enjoyed lots of time with Papa John, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt;, Aunt Tanya, Madison, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brooklynn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; my brother was busy working most of the time, so we only got to see him twice. He did however win the best present award for Noah's birthday: "monster truck Mater," as Noah calls it. It is always a joy just hanging out at my folks house, since they have a tractor and four wheeler. We watched Madison play softball, had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brooklynn&lt;/span&gt; spend the night, and simply spent time just being "together." Of course, we did some outlet shopping and made a Target run, but the time was relaxing and so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first few days the weather was a little chilly, so we made a fire and roasted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; with the cousins. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and Noah both rode tractor with Papa John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI6_3o-iKI/AAAAAAAAB3g/BohXSrSyx0U/s1600/IMG_2617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558069759070603426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI6_3o-iKI/AAAAAAAAB3g/BohXSrSyx0U/s320/IMG_2617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah learning to drive the tractor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI6ZRWvM5I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/JsMANHCLg0g/s1600/%252710%2BJuly-Dec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558069095958524818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI6ZRWvM5I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/JsMANHCLg0g/s400/%252710%2BJuly-Dec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fun times hanging with the cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents threw Noah and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; a birthday party that Saturday. My best friend growing up, Mandy, came and brought her two boys. It was a wonderful time of catching up and seeing our kids play together. Thanks for coming Mandy, I so loved seeing you girl! My two great aunts and Aunt Debbie also came to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI51-AHvbI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/aFNZTn8PmeY/s1600/IMG_2633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558068489467968946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI51-AHvbI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/aFNZTn8PmeY/s320/IMG_2633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;, Henry(Mandy's oldest), and Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI4-ayW-6I/AAAAAAAAB3I/jKQGHp6Cp7o/s1600/%252710%2BJuly-Dec1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558067535122201506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI4-ayW-6I/AAAAAAAAB3I/jKQGHp6Cp7o/s400/%252710%2BJuly-Dec1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids opening their birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gifts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI393t7cZI/AAAAAAAAB24/22IiPZ1v4ik/s1600/IMG_2878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558066426196750738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI393t7cZI/AAAAAAAAB24/22IiPZ1v4ik/s320/IMG_2878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids being picked up by the "backhoe," as Noah called Papa John's tractor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked Justin up from the airport on Wednesday the next week and headed to Orange to visit his family. We had four full days of fun and spending time with his family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We did Christmas first on Thursday night along with his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mamou&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI3K9XB4BI/AAAAAAAAB2w/UlMDfJRU84M/s1600/%252710%2BJuly-Dec2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558065551537987602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI3K9XB4BI/AAAAAAAAB2w/UlMDfJRU84M/s400/%252710%2BJuly-Dec2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A night of fun and loving on the family, including Roxy (Pop Pop and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grammy's&lt;/span&gt; dog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIzdwTwzHI/AAAAAAAAB2o/pXCe42DKIT4/s1600/IMG_2732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061476405628018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIzdwTwzHI/AAAAAAAAB2o/pXCe42DKIT4/s400/IMG_2732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, we had family pictures taken by one of Courtney's friends. He did a fantastic job capturing the kids personalities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIy89Bb8TI/AAAAAAAAB2g/6DSwiXDUmww/s1600/IMG_2750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558060912882741554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIy89Bb8TI/AAAAAAAAB2g/6DSwiXDUmww/s320/IMG_2750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; driving Pop Pop "old truck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIyog55vZI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/bVduOqKvLK4/s1600/%252710%2BJuly-Dec3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558060561737563538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIyog55vZI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/bVduOqKvLK4/s400/%252710%2BJuly-Dec3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smile for the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIx11fpRSI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/T91zgSJuo04/s1600/IMG_2765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558059691091248418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIx11fpRSI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/T91zgSJuo04/s320/IMG_2765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah loving his Pop Pop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After pictures, we went to a pizza place for Noah's birthday party, because this was his actual birthday! (He had three parties this year!) Of course, Aunt Courtney made his party a Cars/ Monster truck theme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIxbrzSWtI/AAAAAAAAB2I/4jXwhkEB5Mc/s1600/%252710%2BJuly-Dec4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558059241812679378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIxbrzSWtI/AAAAAAAAB2I/4jXwhkEB5Mc/s400/%252710%2BJuly-Dec4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mamou&lt;/span&gt;, Courtney, Justin, the kids and I went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shangri&lt;/span&gt; La, a botanical garden and nature center in Orange. They had fun Christmas activities for the kids to do and the flowers are always beautiful to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIxAVWE0sI/AAAAAAAAB2A/gb8XlA9_LdA/s1600/%252710%2BJuly-Dec5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558058771928109762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIxAVWE0sI/AAAAAAAAB2A/gb8XlA9_LdA/s400/%252710%2BJuly-Dec5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shangri&lt;/span&gt; La, Noah wasn't too sure about the owl staring at him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grammy's&lt;/span&gt; birthday, at we all went to church &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;. Lisa, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grammy's&lt;/span&gt; daughter, made a surprise visit to her that morning. It was sweet and nice to see Lisa and for her surprising Grammy like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIwmFcTCcI/AAAAAAAAB14/yCg6XwJXXR8/s1600/IMG_2871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558058320982641090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSIwmFcTCcI/AAAAAAAAB14/yCg6XwJXXR8/s400/IMG_2871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another family photo: Lisa in toe this time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to both families, our trip was fun, memorable, and we came home with two extra full suitcases! Christmas always comes early, and it seems like the kids opened gifts all of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;. I am sure this is also because Noah's birthday is in December too! We love all of you and are thankful you are our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/32732331-5344911636596580369?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5344911636596580369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5344911636596580369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5344911636596580369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5344911636596580369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmasbirthday-in-texas-2010.html' title='Christmas/Birthday in Texas 2010'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TSI6_3o-iKI/AAAAAAAAB3g/BohXSrSyx0U/s72-c/IMG_2617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8763508180005281124</id><published>2010-12-23T14:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T09:47:40.363-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas and Holidays'/><title type='text'>O Come Let us Adore Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TRSw9QdOOqI/AAAAAAAAB1s/5MHeoavcfww/s1600/IMG_2592-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554258806890707618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TRSw9QdOOqI/AAAAAAAAB1s/5MHeoavcfww/s400/IMG_2592-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you enjoy spending time with your families as you celebrate the birth of our Savior, who came to "save His people from their sins," (Matthew 1:21).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-8763508180005281124?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8763508180005281124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8763508180005281124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8763508180005281124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8763508180005281124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-come-let-us-adore-him.html' title='O Come Let us Adore Him'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TRSw9QdOOqI/AAAAAAAAB1s/5MHeoavcfww/s72-c/IMG_2592-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4515315617693233214</id><published>2010-12-20T14:38:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:06:15.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas and Holidays traditions'/><title type='text'>Christmas decorating and Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so the title of this post is backwards, but that is because I uploaded the pictures in the wrong order, and I was too lazy to reload them the right way.  Sorry!!!!  After we ate our wonderful Thanksgiving meal, we decorated for Christmas.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; loves opening all the tubs and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ohhing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhing&lt;/span&gt; over all the decorations.  There is nothing like playing Christmas music and decorating the house to put us all in the Christmas mood.  We added a new Christmas CD to our collection this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TRJaJxG7bzI/AAAAAAAAB1c/PusRrxexy4Q/s1600/IMG_2601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553600414348963634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TRJaJxG7bzI/AAAAAAAAB1c/PusRrxexy4Q/s320/IMG_2601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and Noah by "their" tree.  I love to see their little personalities as they decorate.  Noah put all his ornaments on the same branch, we finally had to move some of them because the limb was drooping so much.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; is meticulous and likes to spread all her ornaments around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TRJZe6LdaYI/AAAAAAAAB1U/duAh_wSNZsc/s1600/IMG_2585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553599678049511810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TRJZe6LdaYI/AAAAAAAAB1U/duAh_wSNZsc/s320/IMG_2585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids decorating the BIG tree!  Noah did one ornament and was ready to move onto the next thing.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; is wonderful helper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-0CNxq76I/AAAAAAAAB1E/xrKlDix5lCk/s1600/IMG_2579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854815721844642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-0CNxq76I/AAAAAAAAB1E/xrKlDix5lCk/s320/IMG_2579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; putting on the star with Daddy's help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-zl89lh-I/AAAAAAAAB08/iy2FVI2Wr5E/s1600/IMG_2574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552854330172082146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-zl89lh-I/AAAAAAAAB08/iy2FVI2Wr5E/s320/IMG_2574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys in front of a lighted tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some pictures from our Christmas card photo shoot at a friend's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-zLrhOA7I/AAAAAAAAB00/1lX12GyXrOA/s1600/IMG_2518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552853878813098930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-zLrhOA7I/AAAAAAAAB00/1lX12GyXrOA/s320/IMG_2518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sibling love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-ywun5-JI/AAAAAAAAB0s/KTml9oU3734/s1600/IMG_2508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552853415789983890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-ywun5-JI/AAAAAAAAB0s/KTml9oU3734/s320/IMG_2508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our tradition for Thanksgiving is to make a thankful tree.  We write something we are thankful for every night after dinner.  It is so funny to hear what the kids say.  Almost all of Noah's were food, since we usually just ate right before we wrote on our leaves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-yOaJEWAI/AAAAAAAAB0k/i9hINkSBTaM/s1600/IMG_2560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552852826176378882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ-yOaJEWAI/AAAAAAAAB0k/i9hINkSBTaM/s320/IMG_2560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/32732331-4515315617693233214?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4515315617693233214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4515315617693233214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4515315617693233214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4515315617693233214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-decorating-and-thanksgiving.html' title='Christmas decorating and Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TRJaJxG7bzI/AAAAAAAAB1c/PusRrxexy4Q/s72-c/IMG_2601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2380538396121337755</id><published>2010-12-19T16:01:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T17:02:50.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Belated 3rd BIrthday Noah John!</title><content type='html'>This birthday post for you Noah is only nine days late!  This year has flown by, sweet Noah.  Three, wow, my little "bud" is three.  I remember praying for you before you were born, and I remember when I saw you for the first time and how I thought my heart would burst with love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah, you are so sweet, you love playing by yourself and with your sister, your favorite toys are your cars, and you "love" eating all the time!  Your first words every morning are, "I want breakfast," even before you are fully awake.  What you mean is "I want a cereal bar and a nana."  I always thought that I talked a lot, being a girl and all, but your chatter endlessly.  Everyday, you talk constantly and cause us all to laugh at your silliness.  Sometimes you can be a little too rough with your sister, especially when you two are wrestling!  I am so glad that you love cuddling with me and giving me still slobbery kisses!  Oh Noah, you are a joy and blessing to our hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer for you is that Jesus will save you one day and that you will be "a righteous and upright man who walks with God," just like both men you were named after, Noah in the Bible and your Papa John. &lt;br /&gt;We love you sweet Noah John!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ52MOvGkLI/AAAAAAAABzc/EMKKqCjqti8/s1600/IMG_2821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552505343080566962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ52MOvGkLI/AAAAAAAABzc/EMKKqCjqti8/s320/IMG_2821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ51o49MCeI/AAAAAAAABzU/-IRyLcXsJXc/s1600/IMG_2839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552504735938644450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ51o49MCeI/AAAAAAAABzU/-IRyLcXsJXc/s320/IMG_2839.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ50n1TF6xI/AAAAAAAABzM/C8HMI96Fasw/s1600/IMG_2680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552503618265279250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ50n1TF6xI/AAAAAAAABzM/C8HMI96Fasw/s320/IMG_2680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ50O_8UKHI/AAAAAAAABzE/PP3wpzp6Qhw/s1600/IMG_2640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552503191625803890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ50O_8UKHI/AAAAAAAABzE/PP3wpzp6Qhw/s320/IMG_2640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ5z2m52I-I/AAAAAAAABy8/T-ssasuQApk/s1600/IMG_2631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552502772587701218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ5z2m52I-I/AAAAAAAABy8/T-ssasuQApk/s320/IMG_2631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ5zoZvT6gI/AAAAAAAABy0/2bLQtyTQr9U/s1600/IMG_2524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552502528535685634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ5zoZvT6gI/AAAAAAAABy0/2bLQtyTQr9U/s320/IMG_2524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated 3rd Birthday Noah John!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/32732331-2380538396121337755?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2380538396121337755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2380538396121337755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2380538396121337755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2380538396121337755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-belated-3rd-birthday-noah-john.html' title='Happy Belated 3rd BIrthday Noah John!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TQ52MOvGkLI/AAAAAAAABzc/EMKKqCjqti8/s72-c/IMG_2821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5130591732833518753</id><published>2010-12-01T08:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:09:59.294-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><title type='text'>Run Like the Wind, Mom, Run Like the Wind!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Hi. This is Justin writing this post. I highjacked the blog to let you know how proud I am of Jeanna for running a 10k (6.4 miles) a few weeks ago. And, she finished 2nd in her age group! The kids and I were at the finish line yelling, "Run like the wind, mommy, run like the wind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TPZVRL2qLEI/AAAAAAAABys/F54l2OcAJqU/s1600/IMG_2544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545713744881527874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TPZVRL2qLEI/AAAAAAAABys/F54l2OcAJqU/s320/IMG_2544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TPZToIVHs_I/AAAAAAAAByk/8kZRnkM3PtU/s1600/IMG_2553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545711940049286130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TPZToIVHs_I/AAAAAAAAByk/8kZRnkM3PtU/s320/IMG_2553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5130591732833518753?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5130591732833518753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5130591732833518753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5130591732833518753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5130591732833518753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/12/run-like-wind-mom-run-like-wind.html' title='Run Like the Wind, Mom, Run Like the Wind!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TPZVRL2qLEI/AAAAAAAABys/F54l2OcAJqU/s72-c/IMG_2544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-558078906130330621</id><published>2010-12-01T08:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:11:50.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>"Let's Do the Puzzle"</title><content type='html'>Noah got his very first bike for his birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TPZQ8I-s6FI/AAAAAAAAByc/_f8BZOI0ldk/s1600/IMG_2610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545708985286191186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TPZQ8I-s6FI/AAAAAAAAByc/_f8BZOI0ldk/s320/IMG_2610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, he was more excited about his new &lt;a href="http://pixar.wikia.com/Snot_Rod"&gt;Snot Rod &lt;/a&gt;and Cars puzzle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-15911312e5285b23" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D15911312e5285b23%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331353360%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7730B66E5A1F86FB600F8B2C336568D45649349C.72B19659B6852CD87F8D050B17AA1E054C0A10E3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D15911312e5285b23%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYTe6Kil6Z1vHCNgGd2OrlZYkzQc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D15911312e5285b23%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331353360%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7730B66E5A1F86FB600F8B2C336568D45649349C.72B19659B6852CD87F8D050B17AA1E054C0A10E3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D15911312e5285b23%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYTe6Kil6Z1vHCNgGd2OrlZYkzQc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-558078906130330621?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/558078906130330621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=558078906130330621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/558078906130330621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/558078906130330621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/12/lets-do-puzzle.html' title='&quot;Let&apos;s Do the Puzzle&quot;'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TPZQ8I-s6FI/AAAAAAAAByc/_f8BZOI0ldk/s72-c/IMG_2610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7514861690743040117</id><published>2010-11-22T14:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T15:02:43.421-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit with friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field trip'/><title type='text'>A field trip, a smart board, and the end of soccer season</title><content type='html'>One Friday in October, the kids and I went on a field trip to our "neighbor Suzie's" library at her school.  The kids had a wonderful time seeing where she works and visiting with her in her favorite domain, her library!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and Noah loved looking at all the books.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; was introduced to a smart board, a board that she got to do some of her favorite computer games with.  Noah really liked the pointer finger pen that Ms. Suzie had, but he was more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interested&lt;/span&gt; in the fire truck in the library.  Ms. Suzie read Noah books in the fire engine and played with the kids on the smart board. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TOrIkEci6SI/AAAAAAAAByU/SfksU2RIcjI/s1600/blog17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542462813427132706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TOrIkEci6SI/AAAAAAAAByU/SfksU2RIcjI/s320/blog17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks so much "neighbor Suzie" for showing us your FUN library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;' soccer seasoned finished at the beginning of November.  Her team improved over the season, and we enjoyed seeing her play, learn, and understand more of the game.  The experience was good, and we are all looking forward to soccer in the spring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TOrEC1pMhoI/AAAAAAAAByE/4Kjoe4tJbPc/s1600/IMG_2350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542457844471465602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TOrEC1pMhoI/AAAAAAAAByE/4Kjoe4tJbPc/s320/IMG_2350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little goalie throwing the ball to her teammates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are gearing up for Thanksgiving, doing our "thankful tree" every night, reading books and singing songs about Thanksgiving, and getting ready for our Thanksgiving day meal with our friend Joseph.  More pictures to come about our holiday, hope you all have a wonderful, enjoyable, Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7514861690743040117?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7514861690743040117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7514861690743040117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7514861690743040117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7514861690743040117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/11/field-trip-smart-board-and-end-of.html' title='A field trip, a smart board, and the end of soccer season'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TOrIkEci6SI/AAAAAAAAByU/SfksU2RIcjI/s72-c/blog17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5595594162930801293</id><published>2010-11-05T11:17:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T12:25:19.947-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family night'/><title type='text'>I-N-C-R-E-D-I-B-L-E!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNQoPHpETxI/AAAAAAAABx8/UN9AN6nCjQY/s1600/IMG_2465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536094082159628050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNQoPHpETxI/AAAAAAAABx8/UN9AN6nCjQY/s320/IMG_2465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family night last week was super hero night: The Incredibles came to dinner!  After much thought and (trying to be creative), the only thing I made for the night were masks for all of us.  We wore them for awhile and it was fun, but the mask gave me a BIG headache!  The night started with us decorating our cupcakes with an "I" out of candy corn.  We then ate homemade pizza (I figured we could be like the Ninja Turtles) and our cupcakes.  After posing for some pictures, we watched the movie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Incredibles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which is one of our favorite ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNQiB9cWuVI/AAAAAAAABx0/_QqjofQT-GE/s1600/IMG_2466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536087259013888338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNQiB9cWuVI/AAAAAAAABx0/_QqjofQT-GE/s320/IMG_2466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bob (Mr. Incredible) and Dash &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNQgjO6lyEI/AAAAAAAABxs/wTofzEgdL-A/s1600/IMG_2461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536085631616534594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNQgjO6lyEI/AAAAAAAABxs/wTofzEgdL-A/s400/IMG_2461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Incredibles in action!  Watch out, we are ready for battle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/32732331-5595594162930801293?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5595594162930801293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5595594162930801293' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5595594162930801293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5595594162930801293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-n-c-r-e-d-i-b-l-e.html' title='I-N-C-R-E-D-I-B-L-E!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNQoPHpETxI/AAAAAAAABx8/UN9AN6nCjQY/s72-c/IMG_2465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-622354921421560931</id><published>2010-11-02T14:55:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:43:17.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family night'/><title type='text'>Princess Tea Party</title><content type='html'>Our second themed family night was all for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;: Princess Tea Party Night.  I pulled out all the stops, at least all that I knew of to put on a full fledged tea party for dinner.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and I dressed in our princess clothes, and Noah and Justin dressed in nice clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBnM356KmI/AAAAAAAABxk/nDsb2VPr2rI/s1600/IMG_2339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535037412901268066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBnM356KmI/AAAAAAAABxk/nDsb2VPr2rI/s320/IMG_2339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little princess and me dressed for our tea party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks to my friend Lori, I made scones for the first time.  They were absolutely yummy!  I also made my Aunt Barbara's tea cakes which were also fantastic!  We had hot tea, a vegetable tray with ranch dip and fruit.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBmtQyu9BI/AAAAAAAABxc/FZECruh68F4/s1600/IMG_2335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535036869826245650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBmtQyu9BI/AAAAAAAABxc/FZECruh68F4/s320/IMG_2335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tea anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBkf9MPzqI/AAAAAAAABxU/UZcFZCZRu-8/s1600/IMG_2334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535034442202992290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBkf9MPzqI/AAAAAAAABxU/UZcFZCZRu-8/s320/IMG_2334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy scones, one of my new favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBj4-nNjfI/AAAAAAAABxM/nY2qNnpFNfA/s1600/IMG_2342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535033772569628146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBj4-nNjfI/AAAAAAAABxM/nY2qNnpFNfA/s320/IMG_2342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We tried to get the kids to stick out their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pinky&lt;/span&gt; while drinking the tea, not so easy for Noah.  It was fun being silly and trying to be English!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBfSE5LCAI/AAAAAAAABw8/FmnUntruwIQ/s1600/IMG_2346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535028706194163714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBfSE5LCAI/AAAAAAAABw8/FmnUntruwIQ/s320/IMG_2346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family photo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Up next: super hero night.  Family themed nights are so fun.  We watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cinderella&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after tea and all enjoyed the family classic, even Noah said "that was good Mommy."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/32732331-622354921421560931?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/622354921421560931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=622354921421560931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/622354921421560931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/622354921421560931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/11/princess-tea-party.html' title='Princess Tea Party'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TNBnM356KmI/AAAAAAAABxk/nDsb2VPr2rI/s72-c/IMG_2339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5529729133755088186</id><published>2010-10-29T15:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T16:17:19.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMsrOOCPzXI/AAAAAAAABw0/5L9RPQUJ64U/s1600/IMG_2396-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533564090440469874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMsrOOCPzXI/AAAAAAAABw0/5L9RPQUJ64U/s400/IMG_2396-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMspRLyYxsI/AAAAAAAABwk/HJe7iDbadZk/s1600/IMG_2421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 381px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533561942353430210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMspRLyYxsI/AAAAAAAABwk/HJe7iDbadZk/s400/IMG_2421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMsofSCy_eI/AAAAAAAABwc/iQTaBb_bAzw/s1600/IMG_2402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533561085039410658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMsofSCy_eI/AAAAAAAABwc/iQTaBb_bAzw/s400/IMG_2402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMsnwRc8gFI/AAAAAAAABwU/rgVt6Md0Nvk/s1600/IMG_2409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533560277426798674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMsnwRc8gFI/AAAAAAAABwU/rgVt6Md0Nvk/s400/IMG_2409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hope everyone has a wonderful weekend.  Fall is really in the air today, what a beautiful day the Lord has made!&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/32732331-5529729133755088186?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5529729133755088186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5529729133755088186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5529729133755088186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5529729133755088186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMsrOOCPzXI/AAAAAAAABw0/5L9RPQUJ64U/s72-c/IMG_2396-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-9011697273937997703</id><published>2010-10-26T14:39:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:11:01.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>Lions and Cougars and Bears OH MY!!!</title><content type='html'>Last Monday, we took our first "field trip" to the zoo. It has been almost three years since we went last time because I was pregnant with Noah. The weather was a bit warm, but the time we had was incredible. The kids got up early, ate their breakfast in the car and spent the next two hours in the car in sweet peace. Once there, the journey of walking, walking, and more walking began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMitfKKNWSI/AAAAAAAABwM/FYoP5Wqn8pc/s1600/IMG_2068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532862893039376674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMitfKKNWSI/AAAAAAAABwM/FYoP5Wqn8pc/s320/IMG_2068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we arrived in the park, the first thing we saw was a poster with "bigger than life" Dora and Diego. The zoo had a 4-D show playing featuring the duo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then proceeded to travel through Africa, seeing lions, bears, birds, and many other beautiful animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMisypsE92I/AAAAAAAABwE/q-KwcOARQ-4/s1600/IMG_2163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532862128408819554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMisypsE92I/AAAAAAAABwE/q-KwcOARQ-4/s320/IMG_2163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids got to sit in a helicopter and play like they were flying over Africa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMisC-10fTI/AAAAAAAABv8/Hyxp4Z4iV6s/s1600/IMG_2203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532861309453106482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMisC-10fTI/AAAAAAAABv8/Hyxp4Z4iV6s/s320/IMG_2203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMirNHqKZxI/AAAAAAAABv0/2PmVd2bVkCo/s1600/IMG_2181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532860384107194130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMirNHqKZxI/AAAAAAAABv0/2PmVd2bVkCo/s320/IMG_2181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ostrich eggs are BIG, so BIG that Noah fit in one!! (not really!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMip82DJyKI/AAAAAAAABvk/0UQVZTZs-q8/s1600/IMG_2278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532859004990638242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMip82DJyKI/AAAAAAAABvk/0UQVZTZs-q8/s320/IMG_2278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The zoo has a bug playground, and Karis is sliding down the leaf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMcwz2_JNsI/AAAAAAAABvU/sHgQznneEA4/s1600/IMG_2318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532444334739764930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMcwz2_JNsI/AAAAAAAABvU/sHgQznneEA4/s320/IMG_2318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This photo needs no words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMcwNjsBaSI/AAAAAAAABvM/IVohFPObLwI/s1600/IMG_2322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532443676724259106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMcwNjsBaSI/AAAAAAAABvM/IVohFPObLwI/s320/IMG_2322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My two little bears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And finally, a collage with all the animals we saw. I didn't think it would be very smart to put all 200 pictures we took. God's creatures are so intricately made, some so strange looking but all made for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMcvJkeY4uI/AAAAAAAABvE/KyvrlOWq1v0/s1600/Zoo+Trip+Oct+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532442508704408290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMcvJkeY4uI/AAAAAAAABvE/KyvrlOWq1v0/s400/Zoo+Trip+Oct+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-9011697273937997703?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/9011697273937997703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=9011697273937997703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9011697273937997703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9011697273937997703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/lions-and-cougars-and-bears-oh-my.html' title='Lions and Cougars and Bears OH MY!!!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMitfKKNWSI/AAAAAAAABwM/FYoP5Wqn8pc/s72-c/IMG_2068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-1563019914181638719</id><published>2010-10-21T14:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T15:09:40.991-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>It's PAJAMA TIME!</title><content type='html'>Family night is one of our favorite nights of the week.  We (Justin and I) try to do something different and fun for the kids and ourselves.  After my friend, Mandy, did theme dinners this summer with her family, I decided to do "theme family night."  Our first was "Pajama Night."  We ate breakfast for dinner (which isn't that random in our house, nothing like pancakes or biscuits and eggs for dinner) in our pajamas, then we watched &lt;em&gt;The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe,&lt;/em&gt; from the &lt;strong&gt;Chronicles of Narnia.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also discovered that I am not a writer, despite my love of literature (all different genres) and my English degree, my writing skills need help.  I love grammar and proofreading but creative words and stories are not my forte.  So along those lines, most of my posts will be picture based.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMCNpxkQfkI/AAAAAAAABu0/dnsxZlq_mzU/s1600/IMG_2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530576091230535234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMCNpxkQfkI/AAAAAAAABu0/dnsxZlq_mzU/s400/IMG_2008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinner spread consisting of: honey bun cake, scrambled eggs, bacon and sausage, and homemade hash browns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMCMpUBpX2I/AAAAAAAABus/MV4BcQuqsEY/s1600/IMG_2013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530574983789109090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMCMpUBpX2I/AAAAAAAABus/MV4BcQuqsEY/s400/IMG_2013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids getting comfortable on the blow up mattress for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMCLVVt4kXI/AAAAAAAABuk/uvzUNEZ5vjU/s1600/IMG_2024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530573541134078322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMCLVVt4kXI/AAAAAAAABuk/uvzUNEZ5vjU/s400/IMG_2024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A family night in our pajamas, there's nothing more comfortable than that!&lt;br /&gt;&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/32732331-1563019914181638719?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/1563019914181638719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=1563019914181638719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1563019914181638719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1563019914181638719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-pajama-time.html' title='It&apos;s PAJAMA TIME!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TMCNpxkQfkI/AAAAAAAABu0/dnsxZlq_mzU/s72-c/IMG_2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5173343978601876510</id><published>2010-10-16T14:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T14:35:09.019-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Goalie: Game 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLnvj41gG4I/AAAAAAAABuc/li-f_BO-W1I/s1600/IMG_2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528713417405242242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLnvj41gG4I/AAAAAAAABuc/li-f_BO-W1I/s400/IMG_2057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four games into the season and the Princess Strikers are 0-3-1, but Karis is having a ball playing goalie.  She stayed in the goal the whole second half and stopped at least 8 shots and allowed two goals.  Way to go sweet girl!  Our team did score 2 goals this game and are improving greatly each game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5173343978601876510?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5173343978601876510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5173343978601876510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5173343978601876510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5173343978601876510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/goalie-game-4.html' title='Goalie: Game 4'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLnvj41gG4I/AAAAAAAABuc/li-f_BO-W1I/s72-c/IMG_2057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4762724905690898722</id><published>2010-10-15T14:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T14:22:57.881-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><title type='text'>Daddy's Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLibqoRXCPI/AAAAAAAABuU/Pen3xbAxI6Q/s1600/IMG_1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528339699264325874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLibqoRXCPI/AAAAAAAABuU/Pen3xbAxI6Q/s400/IMG_1923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/32732331-4762724905690898722?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4762724905690898722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4762724905690898722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4762724905690898722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4762724905690898722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/daddys-home.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Home!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLibqoRXCPI/AAAAAAAABuU/Pen3xbAxI6Q/s72-c/IMG_1923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2707656741123753741</id><published>2010-10-13T12:30:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T14:14:12.545-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school days'/><title type='text'>A Week of School in Pictures</title><content type='html'>Last week we did school outside a few days, since the weather was so cool, at least at the beginning of the week. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; started her science/nature journal, drawing a picture in her fort from their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;swing set&lt;/span&gt;. (I am so reminded of my friend Laura's little girl, Bethany).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLX0Qbchq8I/AAAAAAAABuM/Tl56VrO87XY/s1600/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527592680749640642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLX0Qbchq8I/AAAAAAAABuM/Tl56VrO87XY/s320/IMG_1899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;' finished product, a tree and a pumpkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXpfS8lHoI/AAAAAAAABuE/ViY4r0fGJFA/s1600/IMG_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527580841538297474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXpfS8lHoI/AAAAAAAABuE/ViY4r0fGJFA/s320/IMG_1900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah climbed, while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then moved school inside for our math lesson. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; made her rectangles, while Noah made triangles and lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXojlLWETI/AAAAAAAABt8/k2fJCS9W8gc/s1600/IMG_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527579815639912754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXojlLWETI/AAAAAAAABt8/k2fJCS9W8gc/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXhVJ4KFvI/AAAAAAAABt0/PA7vqupY4hE/s1600/IMG_1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527571871212115698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXhVJ4KFvI/AAAAAAAABt0/PA7vqupY4hE/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, we made our fall cut out cookies. I decided to let the kids do the whole process, help me mix up the dough, roll it out, and cut the cookies themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXgQUHXM2I/AAAAAAAABts/WMt6lK3ifwQ/s1600/IMG_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527570688549270370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXgQUHXM2I/AAAAAAAABts/WMt6lK3ifwQ/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Determination written all over her face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXffQtguPI/AAAAAAAABtk/3reDyUGsct8/s1600/IMG_1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527569845821946098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLXffQtguPI/AAAAAAAABtk/3reDyUGsct8/s320/IMG_1904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Steady hand finding a place for another cookie&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 align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids iced and decorated the cookies later that afternoon, and we shared some with our neighbors and the child watch ladies at the YMCA. It is a joy to see the kids wanting to share their cookies with others. I so enjoy being able to teach kindness, sharing, and love to others at home. (I also really enjoy cookies of any kind!!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-2707656741123753741?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2707656741123753741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2707656741123753741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2707656741123753741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2707656741123753741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/week-of-school-in-pictures.html' title='A Week of School in Pictures'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLX0Qbchq8I/AAAAAAAABuM/Tl56VrO87XY/s72-c/IMG_1899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7598289539823247850</id><published>2010-10-10T16:52:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T17:24:17.767-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Games 2 &amp; 3: Princess Strikers</title><content type='html'>Soccer has invaded our house and time, and I am so enjoying it. Being an athlete all my life, it brings out the inner competitor in me, which sometimes is not my best side! Karis played soccer last year, but the competition was close to none. This year, she is learning about offense and defense, and she has discovered her favorite position: goalie (goal keeper). She has been playing forward too, but she prefers to stop the ball with her hands and throw it hard down the field.&lt;br /&gt;Our second game, we played Bubblicious: Karis' long time friend Hannah's team. They played hard against each other, not backing down a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIrezh0BKI/AAAAAAAABtc/HwEAUokbkXM/s1600/IMG_1938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527500965119138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIrezh0BKI/AAAAAAAABtc/HwEAUokbkXM/s320/IMG_1938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Head to head they went, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIrBYT1vwI/AAAAAAAABtU/QnCUeQvabdI/s1600/IMG_1943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526526995442548482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIrBYT1vwI/AAAAAAAABtU/QnCUeQvabdI/s320/IMG_1943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not being afraid or timid,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIqmwGDG-I/AAAAAAAABtM/XzfDQQXtnZw/s1600/IMG_1959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526526537970686946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIqmwGDG-I/AAAAAAAABtM/XzfDQQXtnZw/s320/IMG_1959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but when the game was over, it was all HUGS and ENCOURAGING WORDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We played our third game on Saturday. We lost for the third time, but Karis showed much improvement as she trapped the ball a few times to turn it the other way. She is still a bit timid when it comes to going after the ball, but she never gives up and runs the whole field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIqDDECMOI/AAAAAAAABtE/3xBZaZYAaDo/s1600/IMG_1968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526525924587221218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIqDDECMOI/AAAAAAAABtE/3xBZaZYAaDo/s320/IMG_1968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Throwing the ball in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIpm3yowcI/AAAAAAAABs8/djKM-g2rR8E/s1600/IMG_1973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526525440525124034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIpm3yowcI/AAAAAAAABs8/djKM-g2rR8E/s320/IMG_1973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; going for the goal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIpJcRzJ7I/AAAAAAAABs0/Oun5pdyBYJY/s1600/IMG_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526524934923429810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIpJcRzJ7I/AAAAAAAABs0/Oun5pdyBYJY/s320/IMG_1980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a contented Karis in her new favorite position: GOALIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIoxDjC49I/AAAAAAAABss/x85_QVQw7vk/s1600/IMG_1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526524515968017362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIoxDjC49I/AAAAAAAABss/x85_QVQw7vk/s320/IMG_1988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karis did a great job throwing the ball down field to her teammates after stopping the other team from scoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIoTY1uL6I/AAAAAAAABsk/dQRttwT9sYY/s1600/IMG_1998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526524006287421346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIoTY1uL6I/AAAAAAAABsk/dQRttwT9sYY/s320/IMG_1998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She stopped four balls and allowed one goal. Great job Karis Ann!&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7598289539823247850?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7598289539823247850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7598289539823247850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7598289539823247850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7598289539823247850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/games-2-3-princess-strikers.html' title='Games 2 &amp; 3: Princess Strikers'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TLIrezh0BKI/AAAAAAAABtc/HwEAUokbkXM/s72-c/IMG_1938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6901203941010708451</id><published>2010-10-07T14:45:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T17:13:58.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>A dream come true.... almost!</title><content type='html'>Since early February of this year, I have anxiously been awaiting our birthday/anniversary trip to Boston. Justin and I went to Boston in the summer of 2000 for a late honeymoon. Ten years later, we were excited about going back for two reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1. Justin was going to get to see the Red Sox play the Yankees at Fenway Park,&lt;br /&gt;2. We were going to revisit historical Boston and have some time alone.&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful parents came from Texas for a visit and to take care of the kids for us. On Thursday morning we boarded a plane to Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4chrpkqFI/AAAAAAAABsY/WrZnK8-o4BI/s1600/IMG_1785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525385157808531538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4chrpkqFI/AAAAAAAABsY/WrZnK8-o4BI/s320/IMG_1785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After an hour delay, our flight went off without a hitch, maybe we should have seen the inevitable coming with the start of the trip! By the way, rain was forecasted for the whole weekend in Boston. We arrived in Boston and went to our hotel room for our first night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4b_-T0BDI/AAAAAAAABsQ/IIvBxz6zREY/s1600/IMG_1790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525384578701984818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4b_-T0BDI/AAAAAAAABsQ/IIvBxz6zREY/s320/IMG_1790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated our 11th anniversary dinner early since we would be spending our actual anniversary on a plane back to North Carolina. After searching for a place to eat, we went The Cheesecake Factory. The meal was delicious and the time spent together was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4bXC8zUJI/AAAAAAAABsI/06DbjGXSx4w/s1600/IMG_1792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525383875573010578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4bXC8zUJI/AAAAAAAABsI/06DbjGXSx4w/s320/IMG_1792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was too full to eat my cheesecake after dinner, so we brought one back to the room. Cheesecake is my ultimate favorite dessert. It was delicious and I enjoyed every bite, I think I might have given Justin a taste or two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We woke up pretty early on Friday in hopes of a full day of seeing Boston and then going to the game. After taking our luggage to a friend's house that we were going to stay at that night, Justin and I embarked upon our journey of walking the "Freedom Trail" and sightseeing. The weather was great, slightly hotter than in the forecast, but there were only a few clouds in the sky. The forecast called for light showers after lunch until around 8:00pm. We started our journey at the Holocaust Monument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4a4HV5OCI/AAAAAAAABsA/GPZostgHV2A/s1600/Boston+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525383344176052258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4a4HV5OCI/AAAAAAAABsA/GPZostgHV2A/s320/Boston+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ten years ago, this monument had such an impact on me that I no trouble remembering where it was. To walk through the six glass towers seeing row upon row of numbers nearly brought me to tears again. I was reminded of God's sovereignty even over death. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We then found the famous "red line" that marks the Freedom Trail, a trail that leads you by all the historical sights.  We walked by Revere's house, saw some old churches, a few grave yards, and some interesting statues of Benjamin Franklin. Reading the inscriptions on the headstones in the cemetery was very interesting, almost all of them started with "Here lies the body of," reminding the onlookers and grievers that these people's souls were not there, just their bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4aYzJV9eI/AAAAAAAABr4/lfZtqcp9uRg/s1600/Boston+20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525382806178756066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4aYzJV9eI/AAAAAAAABr4/lfZtqcp9uRg/s320/Boston+20101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4ZtaB1ksI/AAAAAAAABrw/TnDe6xBCiYg/s1600/IMG_1816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525382060702012098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4ZtaB1ksI/AAAAAAAABrw/TnDe6xBCiYg/s320/IMG_1816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our first trip, Justin took a picture just like this with the same statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One of the most popular places to visit is Quincy Market, named after Mayor Josiah Quincy, who organized its construction without any tax or debt. It used to be the place that people bought and sold food to each other, but now it is just a great place to each lunch with everything you can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4ZNiKL8eI/AAAAAAAABro/dW44B3qZ9KY/s1600/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525381513128702434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4ZNiKL8eI/AAAAAAAABro/dW44B3qZ9KY/s320/IMG_1827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Almost like a "where's Jeanna" photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4YeIg43YI/AAAAAAAABrg/o2jjDeFXNAI/s1600/IMG_1839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525380698790747522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4YeIg43YI/AAAAAAAABrg/o2jjDeFXNAI/s320/IMG_1839.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We came upon a random statue of a donkey, and Justin and I happened to have just bought an apple at the local outside market. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We took the T (subway) to Fenway with great expectations and high hopes of seeing the Red Sox beat the Yankees. (Justin and I have been married for 11 years, and never had I been more excited about giving him something, the tickets to the game for his birthday. I saved for almost a year for these tickets, so I couldn't wait to experience this dream of his to see Fenway). After eating an early dinner, we strolled to the park about 5:15, with the game time being 7:10. We were in hopes of seeing some batting practice. A few minutes after we arrived, it started to drizzle, which it had been raining on and off all day. The tarp was on the field, but we were high hopes that the forecast would ring true and we would see a baseball game, even if it started late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The drizzle continued and when game time came, the announcer said, "due to inclement weather the game is delayed." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We walked up and down under the park sat for awhile and waited. Finally, around 9:10, the rain stopped and the announcer said the new game time would be 10:00pm. We went to our seats, wiped them off, and sat down, anticipating this dream coming true. About 20 minutes later, it stared to rain again, we put our ponchos on and opened the umbrella and listened as the announcer went on with the pregame show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4XndI6r9I/AAAAAAAABrY/S8E1ZzLsJes/s1600/IMG_1861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525379759434543058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4XndI6r9I/AAAAAAAABrY/S8E1ZzLsJes/s320/IMG_1861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before it rained, we took some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4W9gAsSMI/AAAAAAAABrQ/CP8iyYMlEBU/s1600/IMG_1859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525379038650845378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4W9gAsSMI/AAAAAAAABrQ/CP8iyYMlEBU/s320/IMG_1859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin in front of the "green monster."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4WLO3uXaI/AAAAAAAABrI/T33o40n_0DQ/s1600/Boston+20102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525378175056371106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4WLO3uXaI/AAAAAAAABrI/T33o40n_0DQ/s320/Boston+20102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it was raining slightly, the Red Sox pitcher came out and was warming up. My favorite player, Jason Varitek (I spelled his name wrong on the picture below!), came out to warm him up. I was thrilled to see him and Big Papi in the starting line up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4V0z0f6iI/AAAAAAAABrA/kNJ_Acf-MXw/s1600/IMG_1876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525377789837961762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4V0z0f6iI/AAAAAAAABrA/kNJ_Acf-MXw/s320/IMG_1876.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 10 minutes went by and then we saw the yellow coats come back out and start spreading the tarp back over the field. Disappointment rose up inside me for Justin mostly. I patiently waited for him to say let's go, but kept praying and hoping that the game would be played. We waited, sitting in the pouring rain until 10:45. (By the way, those $1 ponchos kept us pretty dry). Wet, disappointed, and tired, we took the T back to our friends house. We knew that the game would be rescheduled but that we would already be back in North Carolina. There are no refunds.&lt;br /&gt;As we rode the T that night, I was so thankful for husband who handles disappointed with grace and humility, one who trusts in the One who is sovereign over the rain.&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lot about myself and realized more than anything that I love my husband more than any other thing or person in this world. I was reminded that "the heart of man plans his way, but he Lord establishes his steps" (Proverbs 16:9).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Justin for a wonderful time, here's to 11 more years growing together in the Lord. I love you! &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/32732331-6901203941010708451?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6901203941010708451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6901203941010708451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6901203941010708451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6901203941010708451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/dream-come-true-almost.html' title='A dream come true.... almost!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TK4chrpkqFI/AAAAAAAABsY/WrZnK8-o4BI/s72-c/IMG_1785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5170496702379588677</id><published>2010-10-04T21:26:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T17:50:54.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit with family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Fall Break: Visit from Papa John &amp; Amma!</title><content type='html'>My parents flew in a week ago Saturday to be here for a week. It was our fall break from school as we enjoyed our visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met them at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKt5uBLZaeI/AAAAAAAABq4/VaTPXModOlU/s1600/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524643199397226978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKt5uBLZaeI/AAAAAAAABq4/VaTPXModOlU/s320/IMG_1758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pure joy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; upon the arrival of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt; and Papa John. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since they arrived on Saturday, we just hung out that night. We went to church on Sunday and then took my parents to experience one of my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt;, Moe's Southwest Grill. Monday, we went to Rocky Mount to Sam's in the rain, which it rained the whole time they were here except Tuesday. Monday night Papa John and Justin kept the kids so Mom and I could go our for our birthdays together. We went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Beefmaster&lt;/span&gt;, a Wilson steak place. It was so good and wonderful to have some time talking and catching up. I am so thankful to be best friends with my mom, she is such a blessing and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;encouragement&lt;/span&gt; to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tuesday was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;' first soccer game. She was very excited as was I to see how she would do now playing 5 on 5 instead of 3 on 3. My parents were so glad to be able to see her play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKt4RkPj5HI/AAAAAAAABqw/8ZdwzRWIb3w/s1600/IMG_1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524641611082097778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKt4RkPj5HI/AAAAAAAABqw/8ZdwzRWIb3w/s320/IMG_1763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa John and Noah watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKtlOV9NZsI/AAAAAAAABqg/mlHBN2V8IeQ/s1600/IMG_1770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524620664986494658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKtlOV9NZsI/AAAAAAAABqg/mlHBN2V8IeQ/s320/IMG_1770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Number 3 taking it to the goal, trying to at least. Our team only shot once the whole game, we couldn't get the ball past their two defenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKtiw1T6c7I/AAAAAAAABqY/NY0__tCnH-s/s1600/IMG_1769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524617958983889842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKtiw1T6c7I/AAAAAAAABqY/NY0__tCnH-s/s320/IMG_1769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and her teammate going for the ball. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; was much more timid this year than last. Hopefully, she will not be the next time we play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKqCRS6DnxI/AAAAAAAABqA/nwTtigjHE2I/s1600/IMG_1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524371126568066834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKqCRS6DnxI/AAAAAAAABqA/nwTtigjHE2I/s320/IMG_1774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKqBUfO_fOI/AAAAAAAABp4/z6D1S0NUWco/s1600/IMG_1780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524370081905081570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKqBUfO_fOI/AAAAAAAABp4/z6D1S0NUWco/s320/IMG_1780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah cheering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; on and being held by all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday we traveled to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Smithfield&lt;/span&gt; to the outlet malls as we do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; my parents come. The big reason my parents came were to keep the kids for Justin and I to travel to Boston for his birthday/our anniversary trip. We left on Thursday and came back Saturday. (More to come on that trip later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few family pics on Saturday after we got back before I took my parents to the airport really early on Sunday morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKqBBxQnIqI/AAAAAAAABpw/FDEwx83BSrI/s1600/IMG_1883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524369760326197922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKqBBxQnIqI/AAAAAAAABpw/FDEwx83BSrI/s320/IMG_1883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKqARYcToRI/AAAAAAAABpo/z2PEiXO8D3o/s1600/IMG_1882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524368929030643986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKqARYcToRI/AAAAAAAABpo/z2PEiXO8D3o/s320/IMG_1882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKp_xium__I/AAAAAAAABpg/wRIeYq0CP-I/s1600/IMG_1886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524368382035951602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKp_xium__I/AAAAAAAABpg/wRIeYq0CP-I/s320/IMG_1886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks again Papa John and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt; for coming to see us. We love you.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5170496702379588677?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5170496702379588677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5170496702379588677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5170496702379588677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5170496702379588677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-break-visit-from-papa-john-amma.html' title='Fall Break: Visit from Papa John &amp; Amma!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TKt5uBLZaeI/AAAAAAAABq4/VaTPXModOlU/s72-c/IMG_1758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5556774314768470481</id><published>2010-09-24T13:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T14:05:18.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcoming school and fall...</title><content type='html'>Homeschooling is not something I ever thought I would do.  It was something other people did and that was great for them.  (If you know me well enough, you would also know that I wasn't going to be at stay at home mom either!).  However, God had different plans, and I am so thankful that He did!  We have completed over six weeks of school, and honestly, I have enjoyed every minute of it (even wondering if she would ever be able to put two sounds together to form a word).  It is a joy and blessing to watch Karis blossom and catch on to things.  Listening to her read sentences, answer questions about what I am reading to her, see her "love" to do math (my mom will be so proud), listen to her quote Scripture, and see her handwriting progress into very legible writing are just some of the few things I have seen. &lt;br /&gt;It is a challenge with Noah though.  He enjoys the thought of school, but mostly he just wants to sit in my lap and ask me to "play cars with him."  He has in the last few days been doing some school of his own though! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We converted the extra room, which in is exactly what it is (it has an extra fridge,  exercise equipment, extra chairs, etc. in it).  Justin and I made one corner the "school room."  I think it will always be the "hot room, cold room," to my kids though.  They call it that because it has a window unit because the room was added onto the house.  So in the summer it is hot and in the winter it is cold.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So without further ado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to our classroom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJze6FM_TJI/AAAAAAAABpY/vAi0mp9ZzQQ/s1600/blog16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520532332659821714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJze6FM_TJI/AAAAAAAABpY/vAi0mp9ZzQQ/s400/blog16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJzeDRaksbI/AAAAAAAABpQ/6LaqJKgT0gE/s1600/blog14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520531391045218738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJzeDRaksbI/AAAAAAAABpQ/6LaqJKgT0gE/s400/blog14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I realize Noah has on the same outfit in all the pictures.  It is two separate days, but you can see what he likes to wear!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love fall and all that goes along with it.  I took the idea from a friend and the kids and I did a fun fall day, celebrating the One who "changes times and seasons," (Daniel 2:21).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJzdUGMAsMI/AAAAAAAABpI/wvjRxPm2THg/s1600/IMG_1752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520530580577497282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJzdUGMAsMI/AAAAAAAABpI/wvjRxPm2THg/s400/IMG_1752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Karis enjoyed painting a tree with it's colorful leaves falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJzcm4vAocI/AAAAAAAABpA/J-2ALF8nznQ/s1600/blog15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520529803872084418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJzcm4vAocI/AAAAAAAABpA/J-2ALF8nznQ/s400/blog15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids coloring fall pictures, and Karis doing her handwriting sheet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY FALL YA'LL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, there the Texan in me is still very present in my speech!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5556774314768470481?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5556774314768470481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5556774314768470481' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5556774314768470481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5556774314768470481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/09/welcoming-school-and-fall.html' title='Welcoming school and fall...'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJze6FM_TJI/AAAAAAAABpY/vAi0mp9ZzQQ/s72-c/blog16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6602380991898574519</id><published>2010-09-21T12:24:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T14:47:43.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday and the Drive In</title><content type='html'>I turned 32 last week.  Another wonderful birthday, this one was especially wonderful because on my actual birthday, the family and I went shopping and out to eat (two of my favorite things).  Of course when I have money in my pocket, I don't usually find much, which is exactly what happened, but at I now have some money for winter clothes.  I was overwhelmed by the many birthday cards and calls from friends and family.  I truly felt special on my birthday this year, thanks to all of you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjj6es5ZKI/AAAAAAAABo4/_wnRya-9yRA/s1600/IMG_1728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519411937155835042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjj6es5ZKI/AAAAAAAABo4/_wnRya-9yRA/s320/IMG_1728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We always save our birthday cards for about a week and leave them up.  My favorite one is the homemade one by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;, if you look closely, it is our whole family (Calvin included).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjjRxH67BI/AAAAAAAABow/zH-it_AQk7I/s1600/IMG_1726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519411237726383122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjjRxH67BI/AAAAAAAABow/zH-it_AQk7I/s320/IMG_1726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got a new silverware drawn organizer from the kids.  Since they usually unload the dishwasher now, they were very excited about this present.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; couldn't wait to unload the dishwasher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday night we went to the drive in, it was an BIG screen outside for the kids to watch UP.  We went with the Powell's, some of our dear friends.  It was so fun and the weather was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjh3QAAFrI/AAAAAAAABog/4OIy3j-SnYY/s1600/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519409682646570674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjh3QAAFrI/AAAAAAAABog/4OIy3j-SnYY/s320/IMG_1706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tess and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjhJaqwBZI/AAAAAAAABoY/mU8m6jCnX2E/s1600/IMG_1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519408895236244882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjhJaqwBZI/AAAAAAAABoY/mU8m6jCnX2E/s320/IMG_1710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Owen, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aiden&lt;/span&gt;, and Noah looking at the BIG screen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjfYlpGKaI/AAAAAAAABoQ/sEKh2t1OL2w/s1600/IMG_1715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519406956856879522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjfYlpGKaI/AAAAAAAABoQ/sEKh2t1OL2w/s320/IMG_1715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah sat on my lap most of the time with his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Doritos&lt;/span&gt; lips!  I must have forgotten to wipe them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjdQNg_sDI/AAAAAAAABoI/cV1BQRMeUb4/s1600/IMG_1702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519404613918240818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjdQNg_sDI/AAAAAAAABoI/cV1BQRMeUb4/s320/IMG_1702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids enjoying the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/32732331-6602380991898574519?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6602380991898574519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6602380991898574519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6602380991898574519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6602380991898574519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday-and-drive-in.html' title='Birthday and the Drive In'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TJjj6es5ZKI/AAAAAAAABo4/_wnRya-9yRA/s72-c/IMG_1728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8519975366167252373</id><published>2010-09-09T14:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T14:36:44.702-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frugal living'/><title type='text'>Goodwill Rocks!</title><content type='html'>Last week, I made a quick stop at our local Goodwill store. I randomly go in there when I have a few minutes of extra time and just to look around. I was rewarded with two great finds, early birthday presents my husband informed laughing! He doesn't share my joy over a great find, but I know he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appreciates&lt;/span&gt; it, something about men not liking to shop and all that! Anyways, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TIkm8ezVscI/AAAAAAAABn4/qF93rAi5NCA/s1600/IMG_1647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514982039194284482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TIkm8ezVscI/AAAAAAAABn4/qF93rAi5NCA/s320/IMG_1647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an Ann Taylor Loft skirt, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TIkmClwE3oI/AAAAAAAABnw/tnYCGW-I5CA/s1600/IMG_1646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514981044627234434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TIkmClwE3oI/AAAAAAAABnw/tnYCGW-I5CA/s320/IMG_1646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Talbots&lt;/span&gt; skirt that still had the price tag on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The grand total was: $6.50. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/32732331-8519975366167252373?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8519975366167252373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8519975366167252373' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8519975366167252373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8519975366167252373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/09/goodwill-rocks.html' title='Goodwill Rocks!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TIkm8ezVscI/AAAAAAAABn4/qF93rAi5NCA/s72-c/IMG_1647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8723074239877592731</id><published>2010-08-31T13:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:04:50.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ Baptist Church'/><title type='text'>A Belated Congradulations!</title><content type='html'>In July, our friends and church members, Josh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;McCaffity&lt;/span&gt; got married.  It has been a long time since we have been to a wedding, and it was a blast.  The kids had fun, especially at the candy table and seeing Josh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McCaffity&lt;/span&gt;.  My kids just love them both.  It was a Christ honoring service, and we got to visit with some friends and church family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TH1BJw-XL4I/AAAAAAAABno/ewCN4sdhEA8/s1600/IMG_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511633154992451458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TH1BJw-XL4I/AAAAAAAABno/ewCN4sdhEA8/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;McCaffity&lt;/span&gt;, Madeline, and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TH1Ay024a4I/AAAAAAAABng/iZYgIXwZ09o/s1600/IMG_1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511632760897825666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TH1Ay024a4I/AAAAAAAABng/iZYgIXwZ09o/s320/IMG_1356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CONGRATS JOSH AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MCCAFFITY&lt;/span&gt;!  Sorry this is so late.  You know we love you guys! &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/32732331-8723074239877592731?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8723074239877592731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8723074239877592731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8723074239877592731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8723074239877592731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/belated-congradulations.html' title='A Belated Congradulations!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TH1BJw-XL4I/AAAAAAAABno/ewCN4sdhEA8/s72-c/IMG_1370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2732455270783574324</id><published>2010-08-27T14:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T16:45:40.266-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit with family'/><title type='text'>All Aboard!</title><content type='html'>Our last few days, we always try to squeeze in some family photos.  It seems as though they are never when we are dressed nicely, but at least we are smiling, most of us that is.  Please excuse the dog food in the back of one of the pictures, and Noah's face in the first picture.  Karis was having one of her "I'm not taking a picture day" in the first photo, thus her absence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlzCndN7-I/AAAAAAAABnY/9KwHN7AMA70/s1600/IMG_1629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510562107852976098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlzCndN7-I/AAAAAAAABnY/9KwHN7AMA70/s400/IMG_1629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlQ9hGPT4I/AAAAAAAABnQ/uDujBQQFmPg/s1600/IMG_1620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510524636851294082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlQ9hGPT4I/AAAAAAAABnQ/uDujBQQFmPg/s400/IMG_1620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In pictures, I realize how much I look like my mom!  I hope I look as good as she does at her age, (not that she is THAT OLD!) love you Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlQhRkT4uI/AAAAAAAABnI/4k8ss3FzBJ4/s1600/IMG_1618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510524151646118626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlQhRkT4uI/AAAAAAAABnI/4k8ss3FzBJ4/s400/IMG_1618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; family pic (dog food in the background)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We also took the kids to ride the train in Wilson.  The kids had a fun time, but I think Justin had more fun trying out the new camera! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlOOoeswxI/AAAAAAAABnA/i3JSoPsYAag/s1600/blog13-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510521632355828498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlOOoeswxI/AAAAAAAABnA/i3JSoPsYAag/s400/blog13-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Mom and Dad for all the fun we had.  We look forward to seeing you in about five more weeks! &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/32732331-2732455270783574324?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2732455270783574324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2732455270783574324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2732455270783574324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2732455270783574324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/all-aboard.html' title='All Aboard!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THlzCndN7-I/AAAAAAAABnY/9KwHN7AMA70/s72-c/IMG_1629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7787447638490629549</id><published>2010-08-25T15:13:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T17:59:28.414-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit with family'/><title type='text'>Bowling and dart gun wars!</title><content type='html'>While my parents were here, we took the kids bowling. It was fun, especially since it was Noah's first time and since everyone of us is very competitive (the adults I mean!). I won the first game, and Justin won the second game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVyUK4CMtI/AAAAAAAABm4/qpICbLIo2uc/s1600/blog11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509435409999999698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVyUK4CMtI/AAAAAAAABm4/qpICbLIo2uc/s400/blog11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVxb4K9nuI/AAAAAAAABmw/Os9OH4mhIXg/s1600/IMG_1545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509434442906443490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVxb4K9nuI/AAAAAAAABmw/Os9OH4mhIXg/s400/IMG_1545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa John with his "rally" cap on for the second game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVwRehgf-I/AAAAAAAABmo/CgqAr9v64CQ/s1600/IMG_1486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509433164711362530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVwRehgf-I/AAAAAAAABmo/CgqAr9v64CQ/s400/IMG_1486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin and his perfect form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVv0uAyppI/AAAAAAAABmg/Q5A-V6XSGJg/s1600/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509432670652901010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVv0uAyppI/AAAAAAAABmg/Q5A-V6XSGJg/s400/IMG_1494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Going for my first strike, I only got one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVverwuTHI/AAAAAAAABmY/wTLmqpFRQhM/s1600/IMG_1495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509432292091513970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVverwuTHI/AAAAAAAABmY/wTLmqpFRQhM/s400/IMG_1495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom's still got it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some spectator picks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVu5U471iI/AAAAAAAABmQ/2ObWoKbXEPM/s1600/IMG_1533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509431650296780322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVu5U471iI/AAAAAAAABmQ/2ObWoKbXEPM/s400/IMG_1533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa John and Noah watching intently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVuTw5T-9I/AAAAAAAABmI/t59CdKT3uvw/s1600/IMG_1544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509431004979526610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVuTw5T-9I/AAAAAAAABmI/t59CdKT3uvw/s400/IMG_1544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting patiently for our turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVtzqs-VQI/AAAAAAAABmA/DWTVZ4oxA94/s1600/IMG_1547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509430453561349378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVtzqs-VQI/AAAAAAAABmA/DWTVZ4oxA94/s400/IMG_1547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah eating a snack with Papa John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVsgghPcRI/AAAAAAAABl4/VxQCKE77Bzc/s1600/blog12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509429024898642194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVsgghPcRI/AAAAAAAABl4/VxQCKE77Bzc/s400/blog12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a dart gun war one night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVru1qXS9I/AAAAAAAABlw/p_4V4zeE75U/s1600/blog10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509428171580591058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVru1qXS9I/AAAAAAAABlw/p_4V4zeE75U/s400/blog10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't remember who won. I think Noah quit before the game was actually over. Fun times!&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/32732331-7787447638490629549?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7787447638490629549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7787447638490629549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7787447638490629549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7787447638490629549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/bowling-and-nerf-gun-wars.html' title='Bowling and dart gun wars!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THVyUK4CMtI/AAAAAAAABm4/qpICbLIo2uc/s72-c/blog11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2584020441563706322</id><published>2010-08-23T13:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T13:43:30.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Wiped Out!</title><content type='html'>After a whole day of outlet shopping this is how we found the boys after unpacking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THKy0avAZII/AAAAAAAABlo/LV0_l4-Gsi8/s1600/IMG_1431-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508661907826959490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THKy0avAZII/AAAAAAAABlo/LV0_l4-Gsi8/s400/IMG_1431-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THKyFKeHt9I/AAAAAAAABlg/mGgamev6wcw/s1600/IMG_1432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508661096007317458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THKyFKeHt9I/AAAAAAAABlg/mGgamev6wcw/s400/IMG_1432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; totally WIPED OUT!&lt;br /&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/32732331-2584020441563706322?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2584020441563706322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2584020441563706322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2584020441563706322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2584020441563706322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/wiped-out.html' title='Wiped Out!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THKy0avAZII/AAAAAAAABlo/LV0_l4-Gsi8/s72-c/IMG_1431-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-3798433938931099747</id><published>2010-08-21T14:38:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T18:00:13.779-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit with family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Papa John and Amma visit: part I</title><content type='html'>My parents came to visit us for a whole week at the end of July early August. We have been so busy with soccer camp, Justin going to Texas for his Aunt's funeral, and our computer was out of use for awhile. I had already uploaded the pictures awhile back but never did anything with them.&lt;br /&gt;Our visit with my parents was so relaxing, fun, and we all enjoyed each other so much. We picked up my parents from the airport on Monday and headed to the Disney and Lego store at the mall in Raleigh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; got some new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lego's&lt;/span&gt;, and Noah some new cars thanks to Papa John and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt;. We spent the Tuesday and Wednesday hanging around the house, eating at Dick's, going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart, visiting our local farmer's market, and (not allowing Papa John out of our sight, especially Noah).&lt;br /&gt;Side note: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; is not fond of taking pictures, unless she doesn't know you are taking them, thus the reason there are more of Noah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAgDKZ2qiI/AAAAAAAABlY/bVVJY-uY0YY/s1600/IMG_1414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507937582978607650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAgDKZ2qiI/AAAAAAAABlY/bVVJY-uY0YY/s400/IMG_1414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the Farmer's market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAfaXJzboI/AAAAAAAABlQ/khPWRtW6bfo/s1600/IMG_1425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507936882026311298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAfaXJzboI/AAAAAAAABlQ/khPWRtW6bfo/s400/IMG_1425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching a movie with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAejZ8lmmI/AAAAAAAABlI/rIIMyM2XE8Q/s1600/blog8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507935937883380322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAejZ8lmmI/AAAAAAAABlI/rIIMyM2XE8Q/s400/blog8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (If you double click on the collage, it will make it bigger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAeJrfkg2I/AAAAAAAABlA/f9FN--x7IN8/s1600/IMG_1423-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507935495916913506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAeJrfkg2I/AAAAAAAABlA/f9FN--x7IN8/s400/IMG_1423-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two of my favorite people, I love you two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Installment 2 of pictures will be along shortly, you can look forward to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dart gun army wars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bowling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;train riding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/32732331-3798433938931099747?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/3798433938931099747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=3798433938931099747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3798433938931099747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3798433938931099747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/papa-john-and-amma-visit-part-i.html' title='Papa John and Amma visit: part I'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/THAgDKZ2qiI/AAAAAAAABlY/bVVJY-uY0YY/s72-c/IMG_1414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5133916589453736192</id><published>2010-08-10T14:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:47:28.689-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funnies'/><title type='text'>One Can, One Can't</title><content type='html'>When I was younger playing softball, one of my favorite things to eat was Sour Power.  It is not the same as sour punch straws.  It was really, really sour, and I used to get 10 for $1 and eat them all in a few minutes.  (I can't do that anymore, after a few I get a stomach ache now).  They sell the sour power at the mall, so sometimes when we go, I buy some.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and Noah got to experience the taste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TGGdVYq0DeI/AAAAAAAABk4/V7eXc79Hx2w/s1600/IMG_0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503853210348293602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TGGdVYq0DeI/AAAAAAAABk4/V7eXc79Hx2w/s400/IMG_0976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah ate it without making a face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TGGdJ2sj0MI/AAAAAAAABkw/77Ffidb4Xb4/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503853012250251458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TGGdJ2sj0MI/AAAAAAAABkw/77Ffidb4Xb4/s400/IMG_0989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; couldn't handle it, it was too much for her!&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/32732331-5133916589453736192?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5133916589453736192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5133916589453736192' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5133916589453736192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5133916589453736192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-can-one-cant.html' title='One Can, One Can&apos;t'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TGGdVYq0DeI/AAAAAAAABk4/V7eXc79Hx2w/s72-c/IMG_0976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-3144012069711251088</id><published>2010-08-06T14:08:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T14:35:34.933-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family vacations'/><title type='text'>Hanging Around at the Beach</title><content type='html'>To wrap up our beach vacation posts, I wanted to share what we did other than going to the beach. We played putt-putt for the first time, played Hulabaloo, watched some movies, and put together 150 &amp;amp; 300 piece puzzles. The most exciting thing for me was seeing the BLUEBELL sign in an ice cream shop window. Justin didn't believe me at first, but after we passed it again, he did. We all enjoyed our scoops of BLUEBELL (I had two scoops, mint chocolate chip and coffee).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxTNt_Z0iI/AAAAAAAABko/jJvvWbwHvBg/s1600/Holden+Beach+20102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502364339888837154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxTNt_Z0iI/AAAAAAAABko/jJvvWbwHvBg/s400/Holden+Beach+20102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everytime I see the picture of Noah and Justin on the couch, I can't help cracking up laughing. While we were watching a movie, Noah sat on the couch crossing his legs like that and it tickled me so I couldn't stop laughing. Noah looked at me and said, "Is this funny Mommy?" I laughed until I cried after he kept asking me if it was funny as he would cross and uncross his legs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The last morning at the beach we took a few early morning pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxSv7IgqaI/AAAAAAAABkg/J5XWR4NSt5U/s1600/IMG_1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502363828020619682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxSv7IgqaI/AAAAAAAABkg/J5XWR4NSt5U/s400/IMG_1280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite little munchins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxSg55KZRI/AAAAAAAABkY/ipsRJB2KPF0/s1600/IMG_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502363569989772562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxSg55KZRI/AAAAAAAABkY/ipsRJB2KPF0/s400/IMG_1289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet siblings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxSQgePjhI/AAAAAAAABkQ/EiXsqwnWfc8/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502363288288071186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxSQgePjhI/AAAAAAAABkQ/EiXsqwnWfc8/s400/IMG_1303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxRqYq_vII/AAAAAAAABkI/RmmNoC0gGBI/s1600/IMG_1335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502362633359047810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxRqYq_vII/AAAAAAAABkI/RmmNoC0gGBI/s400/IMG_1335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My three favorite people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxRTTzdzSI/AAAAAAAABkA/5YjEcRd1v7s/s1600/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502362236915404066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxRTTzdzSI/AAAAAAAABkA/5YjEcRd1v7s/s400/IMG_1312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See you next time&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/32732331-3144012069711251088?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/3144012069711251088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=3144012069711251088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3144012069711251088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3144012069711251088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/hanging-around-at-beach.html' title='Hanging Around at the Beach'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFxTNt_Z0iI/AAAAAAAABko/jJvvWbwHvBg/s72-c/Holden+Beach+20102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-1843724536373503939</id><published>2010-08-05T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:00:06.356-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family vacations'/><title type='text'>Beach FUN!</title><content type='html'>We woke up earlier than usual on Monday morning since the kids were sleeping in the same room, (we changed the sleeping arrangements the next night), and decided to head to the beach. We packed all the necessary things: lunch, snacks, drinks, snacks, sunscreen, snacks, towels, snacks, etc. Before we headed out, we took a family photo courtesy of our camera's delay start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFnAF86Jk4I/AAAAAAAABjg/I7XcId1PZdk/s1600/IMG_1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501639628291675010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFnAF86Jk4I/AAAAAAAABjg/I7XcId1PZdk/s400/IMG_1109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beach fun here we come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFm_0KhWwCI/AAAAAAAABjY/KRB8G8I49y0/s1600/IMG_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501639322708131874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFm_0KhWwCI/AAAAAAAABjY/KRB8G8I49y0/s400/IMG_1110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The wagon's all packed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFm_cgSR3EI/AAAAAAAABjQ/VVpbSum-KKw/s1600/IMG_1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501638916233616450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFm_cgSR3EI/AAAAAAAABjQ/VVpbSum-KKw/s400/IMG_1114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFm_Beky3RI/AAAAAAAABjI/gcDFLo1umTs/s1600/Holden+Beach+20103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501638451917937938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFm_Beky3RI/AAAAAAAABjI/gcDFLo1umTs/s400/Holden+Beach+20103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent about four hours out in the sand and waves before we headed back to take a much anticipated nap! We went for walks, built sandcastles, jumped in the waves, and enjoyed God's beautiful creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids favorite books at the library are called, "Whose skin is this?," or "Whose nose is this?," etc. So to keep to their titles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"WHOSE FEET ARE THESE?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFm-K6vSkKI/AAAAAAAABjA/5VGt8b9PX2g/s1600/IMG_1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501637514585346210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFm-K6vSkKI/AAAAAAAABjA/5VGt8b9PX2g/s400/IMG_1122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-1843724536373503939?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/1843724536373503939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=1843724536373503939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1843724536373503939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1843724536373503939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/beach-fun.html' title='Beach FUN!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFnAF86Jk4I/AAAAAAAABjg/I7XcId1PZdk/s72-c/IMG_1109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7235624057234089289</id><published>2010-08-04T10:53:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T11:50:05.932-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family vacations'/><title type='text'>Off to the Beach We Go</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, our family went on our summer beach vacation.  We went to a new beach this year, called Holden Beach courtesy of some church members.  As usual, the kids had a wonderful time.  We went unplugged for three days and it was fantastic.  The house we stayed in didn't have a clock anywhere in sight, so we didn't even know what time it was, no time table was so relaxing.  Here are some pictures from our first night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmBjbXrUKI/AAAAAAAABig/grDY29ThANU/s1600/Holden+Beach+20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501570865452241058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmBjbXrUKI/AAAAAAAABig/grDY29ThANU/s400/Holden+Beach+20101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmAdm-FexI/AAAAAAAABiQ/qMJB42yvoeo/s1600/IMG_1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501569665975286546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmAdm-FexI/AAAAAAAABiQ/qMJB42yvoeo/s400/IMG_1031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to bring Calvin with us, he loved being with the family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmAPa7RlzI/AAAAAAAABiI/b_9ONb0ULGQ/s1600/IMG_1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501569422224103218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmAPa7RlzI/AAAAAAAABiI/b_9ONb0ULGQ/s400/IMG_1033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmAESIBQqI/AAAAAAAABiA/pjWlR3x3S9k/s1600/IMG_1051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501569230883078818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmAESIBQqI/AAAAAAAABiA/pjWlR3x3S9k/s400/IMG_1051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More to come.....&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7235624057234089289?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7235624057234089289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7235624057234089289' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7235624057234089289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7235624057234089289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/08/off-to-beach-we-go.html' title='Off to the Beach We Go'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TFmBjbXrUKI/AAAAAAAABig/grDY29ThANU/s72-c/Holden+Beach+20101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6657809224393062444</id><published>2010-07-23T14:11:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:29:34.528-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ Baptist Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>2nd Annual 4th of July Neighbor Cookout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnhABn0k3I/AAAAAAAABhA/FTTy3JfNUlc/s1600/IMG_0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497172210734109554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnhABn0k3I/AAAAAAAABhA/FTTy3JfNUlc/s400/IMG_0899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the 4th of July is such a BIG day in my family, my sweet neighbors and I decided to have a cookout last year. It went great and thus this year we did it again. It was a very fun time with our neighbors, the Rusnacks, and some of our church family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Sheryl, and Suzie getting ready to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEngcrxOAFI/AAAAAAAABg4/kGIpg0Hezq4/s1600/IMG_0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497171603572523090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEngcrxOAFI/AAAAAAAABg4/kGIpg0Hezq4/s400/IMG_0892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Lampheres, Glenna and Blayne, and Glenna's niece, watching the Frisbee game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnf8qlBFDI/AAAAAAAABgw/Ir2bu6OA70Q/s1600/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497171053497095218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnf8qlBFDI/AAAAAAAABgw/Ir2bu6OA70Q/s400/IMG_0887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suzie and Justin cooking the hamburgers. What a handsome man on the grill, and yes, he is all mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnfg9pySfI/AAAAAAAABgo/OVoDb4cW7Ks/s1600/IMG_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497170577581033970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnfg9pySfI/AAAAAAAABgo/OVoDb4cW7Ks/s400/IMG_0901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karis filled her plate with what she likes best: a hot dog, not in the bun, Cheetos, fruit, and jello. At least there is some variety!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEne2pVnRZI/AAAAAAAABgg/EkRlyQL05tY/s1600/IMG_0896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497169850573211026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEne2pVnRZI/AAAAAAAABgg/EkRlyQL05tY/s400/IMG_0896.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joseph, another one our church family, playing Frisbee with the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnedEf-UjI/AAAAAAAABgY/dMD9hBmrzr4/s1600/IMG_0898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497169411187823154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnedEf-UjI/AAAAAAAABgY/dMD9hBmrzr4/s400/IMG_0898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Lamphere and "neighbor John" as my kids call him, enjoying some Frisbee too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEncmV5hKnI/AAAAAAAABgQ/hjQJkNm-1Ps/s1600/IMG_0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497167371453934194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEncmV5hKnI/AAAAAAAABgQ/hjQJkNm-1Ps/s400/IMG_0904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made our annual flag fruit pizza this year. My favorite thing about the cookout, the dessert of course! Glenna made a ice cream sandwich lasagna thing, YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEncKZnmufI/AAAAAAAABgI/db6A99JeUIo/s1600/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497166891416205810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEncKZnmufI/AAAAAAAABgI/db6A99JeUIo/s400/IMG_0881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids dressed in their flag shirts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnbxyB0lII/AAAAAAAABgA/BbA4aFuYM_o/s1600/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497166468471886978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnbxyB0lII/AAAAAAAABgA/BbA4aFuYM_o/s400/IMG_0871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karis loves helping "neighbor" decorate the tables, so when she finished, her and Noah got to sample some food before the guests arrived! Who knew fruit in a cup would be such a hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am so blessed to have such a wonderful church family and neighbors. God is good to allow me to continue to celebrate the freedom of our country with such special people. I did miss my family, but not near as much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you to all who serve our country.&lt;br /&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/32732331-6657809224393062444?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6657809224393062444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6657809224393062444' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6657809224393062444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6657809224393062444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/07/2nd-annual-4th-of-july-neighbor-cookout.html' title='2nd Annual 4th of July Neighbor Cookout'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEnhABn0k3I/AAAAAAAABhA/FTTy3JfNUlc/s72-c/IMG_0899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2698260403643876466</id><published>2010-07-17T15:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:12:58.322-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing an Ice Cream Sandwich</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEIAuAK1JeI/AAAAAAAABf4/zWPBCjTb_rQ/s1600/IMG_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEIAuAK1JeI/AAAAAAAABf4/zWPBCjTb_rQ/s400/IMG_1004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-2698260403643876466?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2698260403643876466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2698260403643876466' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2698260403643876466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2698260403643876466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/07/sharing-ice-cream-sandwich.html' title='Sharing an Ice Cream Sandwich'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TEIAuAK1JeI/AAAAAAAABf4/zWPBCjTb_rQ/s72-c/IMG_1004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-9203837875186867164</id><published>2010-07-13T13:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:38:03.823-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Books are the BEST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;There has been a lot of reading going on in our house this summer, which is no surprise here. Both of my kids have loved books since they were old enough to sit and look at them by themselves. I often find them in their rooms looking at books. Karis can "read, recite books," that we have read her only a few times. I so enjoy listening to her read to Noah. He adores her and will sit and listen for a long time. Here are a few pictures of our book time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDyjz9WNUYI/AAAAAAAABfg/VRqWcfmOJAk/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDyjz9WNUYI/AAAAAAAABfg/VRqWcfmOJAk/s320/IMG_0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Karis reading to Noah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDyj0bSFNKI/AAAAAAAABfo/k7ixuEoxEsk/s1600/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDyj0bSFNKI/AAAAAAAABfo/k7ixuEoxEsk/s320/IMG_0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The "librarian" reading to Noah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDyj0wMO4OI/AAAAAAAABfw/ilV3Yv899EE/s1600/IMG_0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDyj0wMO4OI/AAAAAAAABfw/ilV3Yv899EE/s320/IMG_0576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Looking at books together while Mommy makes dinner!  The library is such a blessing to us!  I so enjoy library day, getting them new books, reading every last one of them, and then watching them enjoy looking at them by themselves!  Books really are the BEST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-9203837875186867164?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/9203837875186867164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=9203837875186867164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9203837875186867164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9203837875186867164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/07/books-are-best.html' title='Books are the BEST!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDyjz9WNUYI/AAAAAAAABfg/VRqWcfmOJAk/s72-c/IMG_0208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-3513789136856423260</id><published>2010-07-08T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T14:23:58.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Silly Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDYXvb0gcrI/AAAAAAAABfY/JCga2FqTCng/s1600/IMG_0736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDYXvb0gcrI/AAAAAAAABfY/JCga2FqTCng/s320/IMG_0736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; About a week ago, Noah was sitting on the potty trying to go (number 2), and he kept acting like he was falling in the potty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be careful, Noah, I don't want you to fall in the potty."  I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I won't Mommy." he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few more times of him doing the same thing, I said, "if you fall in the potty, you might get flushed down the little whole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We can just go buy a new Noah, " he replied with the cutest most sincere look on his face. &lt;br /&gt;I spent the next few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; trying to explain to him that we can't go buy new people, and telling him how special he is, one of a kind, no other Noah like you ever in the world!  It was a great teaching moment for me, after I stopped laughing at his hilarious reply.  I am not sure why he said that because if things break, we don't always go and buy a new one.  It is neat to see how his mind works and what an imagination he has!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-3513789136856423260?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/3513789136856423260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=3513789136856423260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3513789136856423260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3513789136856423260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-silly-boy.html' title='My Silly Boy!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TDYXvb0gcrI/AAAAAAAABfY/JCga2FqTCng/s72-c/IMG_0736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-9192480582877776174</id><published>2010-06-24T15:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T15:13:01.847-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>Toy Story 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Last Friday, Justin and I took the kids to see Toy Story 3.  I am not sure who was more excited, them or us!  After arriving early, we had to wait awhile for the movie, so we got some popcorn and the kids sat and talked to us as they ate!  The movie was great and seeing Noah sit still for the whole thing was a crazy.  He had a hard time with the 3D glasses, since they aren't made for kids.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TCOs-V1BzYI/AAAAAAAABe4/dKw5_wqnPFY/s1600/DSC02238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TCOs-V1BzYI/AAAAAAAABe4/dKw5_wqnPFY/s320/DSC02238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks to Grammy and Pop Pop, the kids had Toy Story 3 t-shirts to wear.  Yes, Noah looks really excited here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TCOs_cq6_mI/AAAAAAAABfA/4EYBlM6msw4/s1600/DSC02243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TCOs_cq6_mI/AAAAAAAABfA/4EYBlM6msw4/s320/DSC02243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We are all sporting our glasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TCOtAN2bP8I/AAAAAAAABfI/JY3azNoLz8Q/s1600/IMG_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TCOtAN2bP8I/AAAAAAAABfI/JY3azNoLz8Q/s320/IMG_0598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; is making a "mean face" as Noah calls it, not sure why though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TCOtAeMVUEI/AAAAAAAABfQ/2ukBXIirtmw/s1600/IMG_0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-9192480582877776174?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/9192480582877776174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=9192480582877776174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9192480582877776174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/9192480582877776174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/toy-story-3.html' title='Toy Story 3'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TCOs-V1BzYI/AAAAAAAABe4/dKw5_wqnPFY/s72-c/DSC02238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-4789172521647521313</id><published>2010-06-19T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T21:28:04.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pool is Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TB1uoRTK2WI/AAAAAAAABew/c9iu43Txnws/s1600/Karis+and+Noah+20108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TB1uoRTK2WI/AAAAAAAABew/c9iu43Txnws/s400/Karis+and+Noah+20108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-4789172521647521313?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/4789172521647521313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=4789172521647521313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4789172521647521313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/4789172521647521313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/pool-is-cool.html' title='The Pool is Cool'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TB1uoRTK2WI/AAAAAAAABew/c9iu43Txnws/s72-c/Karis+and+Noah+20108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-667298560277415503</id><published>2010-06-14T16:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T16:21:38.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Mudcats!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBaPUKroVyI/AAAAAAAABeo/sv-uv3K0wO8/s1600/mudcats+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBaPUKroVyI/AAAAAAAABeo/sv-uv3K0wO8/s400/mudcats+game.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-667298560277415503?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/667298560277415503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=667298560277415503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/667298560277415503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/667298560277415503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/go-mudcats.html' title='Go Mudcats!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBaPUKroVyI/AAAAAAAABeo/sv-uv3K0wO8/s72-c/mudcats+game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7472727075615293839</id><published>2010-06-12T19:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:55:11.634-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Summer Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBQeXkW2VLI/AAAAAAAABeg/OSps7p5jin0/s1600/Karis+and+Noah+20106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBQeXkW2VLI/AAAAAAAABeg/OSps7p5jin0/s400/Karis+and+Noah+20106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7472727075615293839?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7472727075615293839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7472727075615293839' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7472727075615293839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7472727075615293839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-saturday.html' title='A Summer Saturday'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBQeXkW2VLI/AAAAAAAABeg/OSps7p5jin0/s72-c/Karis+and+Noah+20106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5454210013942244287</id><published>2010-06-11T14:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:34:17.379-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>"Look at this Mommy!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Upon arriving home from the pool with the kids, Karis excitedly exclaims, "Look at this Mommy!"  As usual, I was the last one in the door.  When I turned to corner to the hallway, this is what I saw:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBJ_3zHCZAI/AAAAAAAABeI/dwfSD-nUduk/s1600/DSC02232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBJ_3zHCZAI/AAAAAAAABeI/dwfSD-nUduk/s400/DSC02232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;all of Noah's cars in a row (you know your son has too many cars when the row is this long!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBJ_4wu4i0I/AAAAAAAABeQ/XDgypvAYywc/s1600/DSC02236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBJ_4wu4i0I/AAAAAAAABeQ/XDgypvAYywc/s400/DSC02236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;toy story 2 characters at the end of the row....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBJ_5P6I2_I/AAAAAAAABeY/aw8HPbBWvow/s1600/DSC02237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBJ_5P6I2_I/AAAAAAAABeY/aw8HPbBWvow/s400/DSC02237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;and Daddy's picture and note hanging from a barrel of monkeys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;What a fun surprise to come home to.  The kids got a kick out of it, and I got to see a very creative side of Justin.  It is nice to know how much "Daddy loves us."  WE LOVE YOU TOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Side note: (the pictures were taken by our old camera because our new very nice camera is missing, I wonder where it could be?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-5454210013942244287?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5454210013942244287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5454210013942244287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5454210013942244287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5454210013942244287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/look-at-this-mommy.html' title='&quot;Look at this Mommy!&quot;'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBJ_3zHCZAI/AAAAAAAABeI/dwfSD-nUduk/s72-c/DSC02232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8421903109899975564</id><published>2010-06-10T13:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T14:28:54.738-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Our Little Photographer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; Ann got a digital camera from her Aunt Courtney for Christmas last year. I wanted to share her pictures with you. It looks like we might have an upcoming photographer in the family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBEi0PobhGI/AAAAAAAABdw/Q3B2eoy8i8I/s1600/Karis%27+camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBEi0PobhGI/AAAAAAAABdw/Q3B2eoy8i8I/s400/Karis%27+camera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Noah is her favorite person to photograph!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBEi0v2EDeI/AAAAAAAABd4/tXFwHDNUglA/s1600/Karis%27+camera1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBEi0v2EDeI/AAAAAAAABd4/tXFwHDNUglA/s400/Karis%27+camera1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; also enjoys taking pictures of Calvin and us being silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBEi1f_1eeI/AAAAAAAABeA/AwPrmpUxioQ/s1600/Karis%27+camera2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBEi1f_1eeI/AAAAAAAABeA/AwPrmpUxioQ/s400/Karis%27+camera2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;She has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fetish&lt;/span&gt; with her feet, and I think she was taking pictures of herself when she was supposed to be napping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-8421903109899975564?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8421903109899975564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8421903109899975564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8421903109899975564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8421903109899975564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-little-photographer.html' title='Our Little Photographer!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBEi0PobhGI/AAAAAAAABdw/Q3B2eoy8i8I/s72-c/Karis%27+camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6204780135483107666</id><published>2010-06-09T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:02:21.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBA5m_QJd9I/AAAAAAAABdo/l4r83fV0pbs/s1600/Karis+and+Noah+20105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBA5m_QJd9I/AAAAAAAABdo/l4r83fV0pbs/s400/Karis+and+Noah+20105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-6204780135483107666?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6204780135483107666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6204780135483107666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6204780135483107666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6204780135483107666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/fun-at-park.html' title='Fun at the Park'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TBA5m_QJd9I/AAAAAAAABdo/l4r83fV0pbs/s72-c/Karis+and+Noah+20105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7603561933821695255</id><published>2010-06-07T16:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T16:54:17.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TA1cd3ugNSI/AAAAAAAABdg/iCVVXb8dRXg/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TA1cd3ugNSI/AAAAAAAABdg/iCVVXb8dRXg/s320/IMG_0170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7603561933821695255?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7603561933821695255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7603561933821695255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7603561933821695255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7603561933821695255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/outside-day.html' title='Outside Day'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TA1cd3ugNSI/AAAAAAAABdg/iCVVXb8dRXg/s72-c/IMG_0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-5677433295118487304</id><published>2010-06-04T14:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T14:32:14.579-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Team RED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TAlFviD-clI/AAAAAAAABdY/tF0ma2d77BI/s1600/picture_852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478987104572568146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TAlFviD-clI/AAAAAAAABdY/tF0ma2d77BI/s400/picture_852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the team picture of my basketball girls.  It was a blast playing again, especially realizing that I am no longer 18 years old and I move slower than I used to.  I so enjoyed getting to know all the girls on my team.  The best part of each game night was when the game was over, and my kids would run as fast at they could to hug me!  It doesn't get any better than that!  I am so thankful for Justin being supportive and allowing me to play.  Thanks babe, you are wonderful! &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/32732331-5677433295118487304?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/5677433295118487304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=5677433295118487304' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5677433295118487304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/5677433295118487304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/team-red.html' title='Team RED!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TAlFviD-clI/AAAAAAAABdY/tF0ma2d77BI/s72-c/picture_852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7264255974102693387</id><published>2010-06-04T12:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T12:30:09.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><title type='text'>BizzyBalling</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Post from Justin:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted everyone to see a few pics from Jeanna's basketball season.  The kids and I had a great time watching all the games.  The kids cheered, "Go mommy Go."  And I helped the refs out by alerting them to the calls they missed, and sat in the stands proud to be the husband of the best player on the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanna's team made it to the final game and lost by 4 points.  Jeanna made the most 3 pointers of anyone in the league and played some wicked lock-down defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TAknbPWC1kI/AAAAAAAABdQ/D0b3QAC6I8U/s1600/DSC02224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478953770601862722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TAknbPWC1kI/AAAAAAAABdQ/D0b3QAC6I8U/s400/DSC02224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TAknCjgN-cI/AAAAAAAABdI/Be0PCg9VkxI/s1600/DSC02230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478953346516515266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TAknCjgN-cI/AAAAAAAABdI/Be0PCg9VkxI/s400/DSC02230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the final night, we all wore our red in support of mommy's team.&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/32732331-7264255974102693387?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7264255974102693387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7264255974102693387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7264255974102693387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7264255974102693387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/06/bizzyballing.html' title='BizzyBalling'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/TAknbPWC1kI/AAAAAAAABdQ/D0b3QAC6I8U/s72-c/DSC02224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-8324504573666376292</id><published>2010-05-26T11:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T14:10:36.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Time in Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Rehms Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;When we were in Texas in April, we had the annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rehms&lt;/span&gt;, my mother's side, reunion.  It was a lot of fun, and I enjoyed seeing the kids playing together.  The last time we had the reunion at my cousin Charlotte's house, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; was barely 2 and it was a very rough time.  She has blossomed so much since then.  I loved seeing her interact with her cousins.  I also enjoyed a wonderful visit with my friend Michelle and her family.  Their new house is beautiful, just like I imagined it would be.  Here are some pictures from the reunion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S_1BwrfQ_dI/AAAAAAAABc4/dqTyPEadchM/s1600/blog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S_1BwrfQ_dI/AAAAAAAABc4/dqTyPEadchM/s400/blog6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;The Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S_1BxAF5NAI/AAAAAAAABdA/ddFrUIt5XGU/s1600/blog7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S_1BxAF5NAI/AAAAAAAABdA/ddFrUIt5XGU/s400/blog7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;The grownups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;On another note, I am sorry to say that I accidentally erased the other pictures from our trip to Texas.  All the pictures from being with Justin's family I some how erased when I was trying to make a collage.   If I can get some from Courtney, I will post them soon.  I will also have some great pictures from Court's wedding in Florida soon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;My blogging has been very sporadic lately. Hopefully this summer, I will get back on the bandwagon of blogging.  We shall see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-8324504573666376292?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/8324504573666376292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=8324504573666376292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8324504573666376292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/8324504573666376292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/05/rehms-reunion.html' title='Rehms Reunion'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S_1BwrfQ_dI/AAAAAAAABc4/dqTyPEadchM/s72-c/blog6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7288426874906163738</id><published>2010-05-04T15:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T15:11:24.507-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school days'/><title type='text'>Nerf guns and Justin's early birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S-Bu4dI3USI/AAAAAAAABcw/QOcYE2ZFiOg/s1600/blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S-Bu4dI3USI/AAAAAAAABcw/QOcYE2ZFiOg/s400/blog5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Before we headed to Texas, we celebrated Justin's birthday with a homemade chiffon strawberry shortcake, courtesy of the smitten kitchen recipe.  It was very good but very labor intensive.  I am just glad it made Justin happy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Justin also recently bought the kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nerf&lt;/span&gt; guns.  Noah can't shoot his, but we have had a great time playing war with each other: Noah and me against Justin and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; is a very good shot.  She loves to sneak up on me and shot me at any time of the day.  She keeps me on my toes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Things around here have gotten back to normal with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; finishing her reading, she has learned all her consonant sounds and will start the vowels and learning small words.  She is very excited, and we celebrated her finished books with lunch out today and a trip to Target to look at the toys!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;I will eventually post pictures from our Texas trip, even though I seemed to  have erased the best ones.  Sometimes I don't know what the heck I am thinking or doing!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7288426874906163738?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7288426874906163738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7288426874906163738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7288426874906163738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7288426874906163738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/05/nerf-guns-and-justins-early-birthday.html' title='Nerf guns and Justin&apos;s early birthday'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S-Bu4dI3USI/AAAAAAAABcw/QOcYE2ZFiOg/s72-c/blog5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-1823716075427415929</id><published>2010-04-09T11:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T11:16:34.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Texas we Go!</title><content type='html'>The kids and I are headed to Texas tomorrow for a 10 day stay with our families.  We hope you have a great couple of weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-1823716075427415929?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/1823716075427415929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=1823716075427415929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1823716075427415929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/1823716075427415929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/04/off-to-texas-we-go.html' title='Off to Texas we Go!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-6116790114985928028</id><published>2010-04-05T13:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T13:33:08.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays/traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Welcome Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;The last Saturday in March, we welcomed spring with our annual spring baskets.  Thanks to Mamou, the kids had some new interesting, fun eggs to hunt for.  The eggs talked until you found them, ("I am hiding, I'm over here," after it was found, you opened it and it said, "You found me!").  Noah wasn't so sure what was going on when he heard the noise, he said, "What's that Mommy?"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hope you enjoy the pics of the fun day.  The kids have enjoyed hiding the eggs for each other the last few weeks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S7odwMaVQqI/AAAAAAAABco/6hMsOS-mEsw/s1600/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S7odwMaVQqI/AAAAAAAABco/6hMsOS-mEsw/s400/blog3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-6116790114985928028?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/6116790114985928028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=6116790114985928028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6116790114985928028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/6116790114985928028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/04/welcome-spring.html' title='Welcome Spring!'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S7odwMaVQqI/AAAAAAAABco/6hMsOS-mEsw/s72-c/blog3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-7161616862758834662</id><published>2010-04-01T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T08:00:03.104-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Just shy of 20 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S7NEpKa2eII/AAAAAAAABcg/wMaVEIxjPXM/s1600/DSC01292.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twenty years is a long time to call someone my friend, and I am not just talking about any friend.  This friend is a tried and true, thick and thin, friend.  The one word that completely describes her is: LOYAL.  After almost 20 years, I can still with all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;certainty&lt;/span&gt; say that no matter the distance from her, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;infrequency&lt;/span&gt; of our phone calls or emails, when we do talk it is easy, comfortable, like being in a safe place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S7NESgIOeII/AAAAAAAABcY/0PbLTUp5wrQ/s1600/DSC01291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454778658328574082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S7NESgIOeII/AAAAAAAABcY/0PbLTUp5wrQ/s400/DSC01291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the only picture I could find on my computer, it is a little old and yes, I did spare you the old pictures of us back in junior high and high school.  I guess I could have chalked those up to April Fool's!  I am however going to post my poem I wrote for you for you.  It is always good to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reminisce&lt;/span&gt; and be transported back to our early days together.  I hope you enjoy it and laugh, since we all know I am not a poet, just a want to be!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER the gobs of makeup and big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;poofy&lt;/span&gt; hair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER riding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Teah&lt;/span&gt; in the soft, cool air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER when I was the new girl how you reached out to me when I needed a friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER our ball room fights and how we promised to be friends til the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER you being my bodyguard when a certain girl was upset with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER spending days at each other's house before we would disagree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER being so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Renaissance&lt;/span&gt; festival that I never went back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER  after junior high games the countless dinners at Cactus Jack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER how you stuck by me when everyone else walked away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER you calling me when my grandpa died and how it lifted my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER your many boyfriends and how you always put me before them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER at state our huge hug after we stepped on each other in order to win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER always locking my keys in the car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we went somewhere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REMEMBER thinking that a loyal and true friend like you was unique and rare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will REMEMBER your loyalty, honesty, and you being my true friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John, you're a very blessed man to be marrying Mandy, and she she deserves to loved and cherished until both your lives end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mandy, I pray your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; is very special, and I pray that you know how blessed and honored I am to be your friend.  Thank you for almost 20 years of friendship, for being yourself and taking me as I am, and for being loyal without fault.  I love you girl.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MANDY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-7161616862758834662?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/7161616862758834662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=7161616862758834662' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7161616862758834662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/7161616862758834662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-shy-of-20-years.html' title='Just shy of 20 Years'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S7NESgIOeII/AAAAAAAABcY/0PbLTUp5wrQ/s72-c/DSC01291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2729680524899251277</id><published>2010-03-23T15:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T15:30:03.010-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Like Mommy, Like Kids, and a Run in with the bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Those of you who know me, know I would rather eat the cake before it is baked, the cookie dough, and the brownie batter. I have created two monsters in my two children who, when hearing the mixer always ask for a lick, no matter what is in there! Oh, the taste of fresh cookie dough, homemade icing, or anything else sweet that can be made with mixer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S6kVmTAOXHI/AAAAAAAABcE/c4owgt0bSD8/s1600-h/DSC02071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S6kVmTAOXHI/AAAAAAAABcE/c4owgt0bSD8/s400/DSC02071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kids enjoying licking the mixer beater!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Noah had a run in with his bed last night, and unfortunately for him, the bed won.  Something about boys and eyes, at least in our family.  This is at least his second black one.  He seems to still fall so much, I sometimes wish he had a helmet to wear, (wouldn't that be stylish!).  Thankfully, he is okay and seems to not have slowed down at all.  Oh, the treasure of little boys being boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S6kVm3_lW9I/AAAAAAAABcM/WRjJpWlMWdI/s1600-h/DSC02084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S6kVm3_lW9I/AAAAAAAABcM/WRjJpWlMWdI/s400/DSC02084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;His sour expression matches his poor black and blue eye!  You must be more careful my sweet boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-2729680524899251277?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2729680524899251277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2729680524899251277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2729680524899251277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2729680524899251277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/03/like-mommy-like-kids-and-run-in-with.html' title='Like Mommy, Like Kids, and a Run in with the bed'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S6kVmTAOXHI/AAAAAAAABcE/c4owgt0bSD8/s72-c/DSC02071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-946834245639840739</id><published>2010-03-16T14:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:58:35.962-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Madi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5_SgDDXmLI/AAAAAAAABb8/di2niL6hxFY/s1600-h/DSC01186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449305522158672050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5_SgDDXmLI/AAAAAAAABb8/di2niL6hxFY/s400/DSC01186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today is my niece Madison's birthday.  She is 11 years old.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt;, sorry about the old picture, it's all I could find on the computer.  I remember the day you were born even though I wasn't there, I was in San Antonio doing a week long mission trip with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BSM&lt;/span&gt; in college.  Oh the joy you brought to our family, the first baby to oh an ah over and to love.  I remember many times you coming and staying with Justin and I while in college and seminary before our kids were born. &lt;br /&gt;I am proud that you share my middle name and that I am your aunt.  I have enjoyed watching you grow these last 11 years into a beautiful, considerate, kind, thoughtful, athletic, protective, honoring, and gracious girl.  I am so thankful to call you my niece and my sister in Christ. &lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and wish I was there to spend your special day with you.  We will see you soon though.  I can't wait to see you strike some people out on the softball field, a girl after my own heart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-946834245639840739?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/946834245639840739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=946834245639840739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/946834245639840739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/946834245639840739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-madi.html' title='Happy Birthday Madi'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5_SgDDXmLI/AAAAAAAABb8/di2niL6hxFY/s72-c/DSC01186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-3897014281554798855</id><published>2010-03-10T14:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T14:43:55.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>Trucks and a Tutu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Monday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; and Noah received a few gifts from their Aunt Courtney!  I have been so excited to see Noah's comforter, and I was not disappointed.  Courtney, you did a fantastic job.  Noah was so excited!  I tried to get him to take a picture in his bed, but he didn't want to.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0ucubrcI/AAAAAAAABbc/GHNZ9asQSgI/s1600-h/DSC02064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0ucubrcI/AAAAAAAABbc/GHNZ9asQSgI/s400/DSC02064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The whole comforter, animals and all, put just how Noah likes them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0umZ7KJI/AAAAAAAABbk/en5AhC1FOB0/s1600-h/DSC02066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0umZ7KJI/AAAAAAAABbk/en5AhC1FOB0/s400/DSC02066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Trucks, cars, trains, diggers, all of these are on his new bedspread.  He sits on it and names all the trucks!  I am surprised he naps in his bed with so many trucks to look at!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karis&lt;/span&gt; got a Fancy Nancy tutu, courtesy of Aunt Courtney, she made it.  I don't think she has taken it off since she got it.  She even wore it on an errand, which I have always thought I would never let my kid do that, oh how I have learned not to say never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0vD14s9I/AAAAAAAABbs/jeqqbr9VL5Q/s1600-h/DSC02068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0vD14s9I/AAAAAAAABbs/jeqqbr9VL5Q/s400/DSC02068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As usual, my girl is not the picture taking kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0v7RSqrI/AAAAAAAABb0/MJ5brfDQ4kg/s1600-h/DSC02069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0v7RSqrI/AAAAAAAABb0/MJ5brfDQ4kg/s400/DSC02069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I at least got a half laugh in this picture.  The necklaces only enhance her fancy tutu she made sure to tell me that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Thanks so much Courtney, you did a wonderful job as usual!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-3897014281554798855?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/3897014281554798855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=3897014281554798855' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3897014281554798855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/3897014281554798855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/03/trucks-and-tutu.html' title='Trucks and a Tutu'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DfbSvOe664s/S5f0ucubrcI/AAAAAAAABbc/GHNZ9asQSgI/s72-c/DSC02064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32732331.post-2276227192023757736</id><published>2010-03-08T15:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:54:49.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Passed</title><content type='html'>I just received my fitness instructor certification letter in the mail.  I passed and am now an AFAA group fitness instructor.  Thank goodness!  I was expecting to have a wait until the end of March to find out.  I can now teach classes at the YMCA or anywhere else and make a little extra money doing something I enjoy and already do.  Who wouldn't want to get paid to do something they enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;I wanted to thank Justin for all his encouragement through this and hope this allows me to help pay for a few extra things for our family and plane tickets to Texas!!!  It will also allow me to have a free membership to the YMCA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32732331-2276227192023757736?l=jeannachilders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/feeds/2276227192023757736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32732331&amp;postID=2276227192023757736' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2276227192023757736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32732331/posts/default/2276227192023757736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeannachilders.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-passed.html' title='I Passed'/><author><name>jeanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12384463582727604533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pe0pMmQq0KY/Ty2c74DXHnI/AAAAAAAACUM/pL8DdeiH734/s220/IMG_3784.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
