<?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-6860799726551185368</id><updated>2011-08-28T16:35:44.225-07:00</updated><category term='Jill&apos;s birthday'/><category term='Lehman cousins'/><category term='travel date'/><category term='Caleb-isms'/><category term='First Post and Christmas 2008...'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='Hope'/><category term='pictures of the kids'/><category term='dad B.'/><category term='travor'/><category term='bible study group'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='devotion'/><category term='Haley'/><category term='valentines'/><category term='Cubs game'/><category term='God&apos;s faithfulness'/><category term='whining'/><category term='wild things book'/><category term='friends'/><category term='Florida'/><category term='James Bible Study'/><title type='text'>pitter-patter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-425788437580634256</id><published>2011-06-22T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T19:42:41.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifesong/Both Hands Project - so cool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/25247862?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;autoplay=1" width="398" height="224" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a video of a Lifesong/Both Hands project here in Gridley!  So cool!  Love to see teenagers using their time in such a God - honoring way!  Way to go Gridley Young Group!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-425788437580634256?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/425788437580634256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=425788437580634256&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/425788437580634256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/425788437580634256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2011/06/lifesongboth-hands-project-so-cool.html' title='Lifesong/Both Hands Project - so cool!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-6131433622037965453</id><published>2011-06-15T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T21:08:35.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 60th Birthday Mom!!</title><content type='html'>My Mom turned 60 at the beginning of May so to celebrate, we had in some of her friends over for a luncheon. As usual, I am about 3 weeks behind on posting but it was a fun afternoon!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;The table all set for the luncheon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wThK_yslZWw/Tfl-Pqf66wI/AAAAAAAAAn4/zWPbTaz9IlY/s1600/IMG_2117.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wThK_yslZWw/Tfl-Pqf66wI/AAAAAAAAAn4/zWPbTaz9IlY/s400/IMG_2117.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618660817692715778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVGYG6rRweQ/Tfl-C7aK7TI/AAAAAAAAAnw/ztIRfp5UGKY/s1600/IMG_2118.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVGYG6rRweQ/Tfl-C7aK7TI/AAAAAAAAAnw/ztIRfp5UGKY/s400/IMG_2118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618660598893702450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, Donna, Brenda, Pat &amp;amp; Judy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd0HoxhazO8/Tfl90jDtBzI/AAAAAAAAAno/VNAoRVOyRQA/s1600/IMG_2119.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd0HoxhazO8/Tfl90jDtBzI/AAAAAAAAAno/VNAoRVOyRQA/s400/IMG_2119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618660351838848818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rita, Val, Mom, Bonnie &amp;amp; Patsy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ3T5fQSWKc/Tfl9qWyF28I/AAAAAAAAAng/Lsm44IrD9yI/s1600/IMG_2120.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/-eQ3T5fQSWKc/Tfl9qWyF28I/AAAAAAAAAng/Lsm44IrD9yI/s400/IMG_2120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618660176745061314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole crew together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F0TzNA7Eh3U/Tfl9hqNdhgI/AAAAAAAAAnY/4KzJRFQknEk/s1600/IMG_2123.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F0TzNA7Eh3U/Tfl9hqNdhgI/AAAAAAAAAnY/4KzJRFQknEk/s400/IMG_2123.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618660027341309442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Aunt Teresa helped out and made the BEST sandwiches!  Chicken salad and a BLT with fresh mozzarella cheese, panera bread and pesto sauce - yum-o!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r7gBzNva0q0/Tfl9UHqbVDI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/U18I7ukida8/s1600/IMG_2126.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r7gBzNva0q0/Tfl9UHqbVDI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/U18I7ukida8/s400/IMG_2126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618659794729260082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope was the only grandchild invited too since the rest were in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29Cx-I9zmhg/Tfl9JE8hxWI/AAAAAAAAAnI/64e2q1htlhI/s1600/IMG_2128.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29Cx-I9zmhg/Tfl9JE8hxWI/AAAAAAAAAnI/64e2q1htlhI/s400/IMG_2128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618659605021312354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I asked Mom's friends to write what they appreciated about her.  Here are some themes about her...very friendly and makes me feel welcome, easy to talk too, always there for me, and bold for Christ.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could not agree more with these!  Mom, I so appreciate your compassionate heart.  I remember many nights when I would get home for an activity, you would be waiting up in the living room to talk over the night.  I also remember hearing you and Dad pray faithfully every morning and night ( and I know it is a sacrifice for you to get up early with Dad and stay awake for the prayer :-) ).  You have wisdom that I appreciate.  God has been so good to me through parents like you and Dad.  I love you very much!  Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Jill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-6131433622037965453?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/6131433622037965453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=6131433622037965453&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6131433622037965453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6131433622037965453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-60th-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy 60th Birthday Mom!!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wThK_yslZWw/Tfl-Pqf66wI/AAAAAAAAAn4/zWPbTaz9IlY/s72-c/IMG_2117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-3641237720493706628</id><published>2011-05-26T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:00:13.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Haley!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy 10th Birthday to our sweet girl!  Wow, ten years TODAY at 2:07 p.m. you were born in Fort Wayne, IN!  We did not know if you were going to be a girl or boy and I was SO EXCITED  when the doctor said "it's a GIRL!!"  What a blessing you are Haley Rae!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad and I were house parents at Gateway Woods at the time.  Aunt Natalie and Kendra had arrived from Bloomington the night I went into labor to watch Travor.  God is good!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another memorable part of your birthday is a few hours after you were born a tornado touched down in Ft. Wayne.  Dad had gone back to Leo to get some things from home and the hospital staff moved all of us into the hall until the Tornado passed :-)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love your spunk and fun-loving personality!  We pray that you will continue to have a soft heart for the Lord and be soundly saved and passionately serving Him! Love, Dad &amp;amp; Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haley, Hope and I had a fun time making Haley's birthday cake today.  Haley saw this book about cupcake birthday cakes at the library and asked if we could make this dog one for her birthday.  It was fun and turned out cute!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M53t7ElbKC8/Td7Jys6QAEI/AAAAAAAAAl0/2pTQJkj543U/s1600/photo.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M53t7ElbKC8/Td7Jys6QAEI/AAAAAAAAAl0/2pTQJkj543U/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611144058636337218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was fun spending time with you today Haley!   Happy Birthday!!  Mom&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/-wLTQXDorei8/Td7JcjWYcuI/AAAAAAAAAls/SUZYxn1aqcA/s1600/photo.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wLTQXDorei8/Td7JcjWYcuI/AAAAAAAAAls/SUZYxn1aqcA/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611143678112854754" /&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/6860799726551185368-3641237720493706628?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/3641237720493706628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=3641237720493706628&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3641237720493706628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3641237720493706628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-haley.html' title='Happy Birthday Haley!!!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M53t7ElbKC8/Td7Jys6QAEI/AAAAAAAAAl0/2pTQJkj543U/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-1620000302237369517</id><published>2011-05-24T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T17:00:15.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is Hope?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was making dinner and all the kids were outside playing besides Hope.  It had been quiet for a long time.  This is not a good thing when you have a three year old in the house.  I went searching for her and almost tripped over her asleep in the middle of the living room!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I thought about it, she did not have a nap today :-)  Poor child.  I guess she just laid herself down.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt; that this would not have happened with number 1 or 2 for that matter!   I see how birth order does affect our personalities!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbH1kk_aIiI/TdxE6xwNjzI/AAAAAAAAAlk/l1K3c6g-EUc/s1600/hope%2Bsleeping.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbH1kk_aIiI/TdxE6xwNjzI/AAAAAAAAAlk/l1K3c6g-EUc/s400/hope%2Bsleeping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610435012375449394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She woke up happy for dinner :-)&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/6860799726551185368-1620000302237369517?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/1620000302237369517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=1620000302237369517&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1620000302237369517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1620000302237369517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2011/05/where-is-hope.html' title='Where is Hope?'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hbH1kk_aIiI/TdxE6xwNjzI/AAAAAAAAAlk/l1K3c6g-EUc/s72-c/hope%2Bsleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-2127548287745518272</id><published>2011-04-14T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T07:53:54.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb's Center Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb's Kindergarten teacher sent out an email to us this morning with these pictures that Caleb had drawn.  Precious encouragement!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andy and Jill,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanted to share this neat story with you... Caleb was  "writing the room" at centers the other day and looked up at me and said "I am going to write a Bible verse." I told him I couldn't wait to see which one he chose. I am attaching the pictures of what he wrote!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIu6ipDrkYY/TacJS3cf7kI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ZuTbn0jrb7A/s1600/kinder%2B139.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIu6ipDrkYY/TacJS3cf7kI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ZuTbn0jrb7A/s400/kinder%2B139.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595451281756909122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/-LFm7LY2z0SM/TacI4CafzCI/AAAAAAAAAlM/X2paTnxsChM/s1600/kinder%2B140.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFm7LY2z0SM/TacI4CafzCI/AAAAAAAAAlM/X2paTnxsChM/s400/kinder%2B140.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595450820844833826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-2127548287745518272?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/2127548287745518272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=2127548287745518272&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/2127548287745518272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/2127548287745518272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2011/04/calebs-center-time.html' title='Caleb&apos;s Center Time'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIu6ipDrkYY/TacJS3cf7kI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ZuTbn0jrb7A/s72-c/kinder%2B139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-8031995952719512028</id><published>2011-04-11T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T09:41:39.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote type="cite"   style="  ;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#1F497D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:15px;"&gt;Andy's co-worker, Leah, sent this to him from one of Lifesong's family.  It is too precious, I just had to pass it on.  Praise God for a "visible Gospel" through adoption!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);   font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);   font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;Scott &amp;amp; Susan have adopted 5 children…many with a special needs.  Scott is in Ethiopia right now bringing home 14 year old, Letemeskel who is a sibling of two of their adopted sons (one is Levi—see below). Quite the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="  color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="  color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:11pt;"&gt;I copied her post below…absolutely precious.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Calibri, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#1F497D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote type="cite"   style="  ;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:22.5pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nicholsfamilyzoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/believing-in-godby-levi-nichols.html"&gt;Believing in God...by Levi Nichols&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10pt;"&gt;We were driving back home today from the store. It was warm, quiet and both Ethan and Levi were quietly looking out the car window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi said," I like myself like this."&lt;br /&gt;Me " What do mean? "&lt;br /&gt;Levi " I really do believe now that I can talk to God."&lt;br /&gt;Me." Huh."&lt;br /&gt;Levi " I didn't believe it in Ethiopia. I was like 4 or something. Now I believe it."&lt;br /&gt;Me " what do you mean Levi? Tell me more."&lt;br /&gt;Levi, " Every night I say prayer, quietly, in Tigrinya. I say for my sister to come to America. I pray like you say. "&lt;br /&gt;" Now she come to America and I believe God hear me when I talk Tigrinya or English. ."&lt;br /&gt;" My life is good now,..... I believe God hear me."....." I hear him too. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi...." mom why you cry?"&lt;br /&gt;Me " I am proud, happy."&lt;br /&gt;Levi " I do not understand girls cry when day happy." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/6860799726551185368-8031995952719512028?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/8031995952719512028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=8031995952719512028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/8031995952719512028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/8031995952719512028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2011/04/andys-co-worker-leah-sent-this-to-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-4452969533918322403</id><published>2011-01-14T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:50:51.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Breakfast Recipes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Most mornings I feel like I offer the same breakfast options for our family - cereal, pancakes, eggs (when I have the time) or oatmeal. While we will be thankful since that is more choices than many others in the world, I have been looking for some new quick and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt; breakfast recipes. I tried two new ones this week and really liked them both!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glazed Cinnamon Scones (from Money Saving Mom blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TTEFOO3nPjI/AAAAAAAAAlA/abpq9DZkEEA/s1600/5304198541_aeba863e25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TTEFOO3nPjI/AAAAAAAAAlA/abpq9DZkEEA/s400/5304198541_aeba863e25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562232756846935602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loved this one!  It was fast to make and with the wheat flour and some milk, it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt; in my book!  Next time I want to try doubling it and freezing the little pizza sliced individually for an even easier breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(43, 43, 43); line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;h3 style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 1.737em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.579em; margin-left: 0px; font-weight: 700; font-size: 1.267em; color: rgb(85, 76, 59); font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; line-height: 1.158em; "&gt;Glazed Cinnamon Scones&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Recipe adapted from &lt;a href="http://thecouponproject.com/2010/12/starbucks-cinnamon-scone-hack.html" target="_blank" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(119, 133, 26); "&gt;The Coupon Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Scone Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 cups flour (I used half unbleached and half whole-wheat)&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter&lt;br /&gt;1 egg, separated&lt;br /&gt;3 Tablespoons honey&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup buttermilk (or 1/3 cup milk mixed with 1/2 teaspoon of lemon juice)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Crumb Topping (can be adjusted to your liking):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1-2 Tablespoons sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon cinnamon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Glaze Ingredients (can be adjusted to your liking):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1 cup powdered sugar &lt;br /&gt;1-3 teaspoons milk (enough to make a glaze)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon vanilla&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Combine flour, baking powder, baking soda and salt. Cut in butter until mixture is crumbly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Separate the egg white and yolk. Set the egg white aside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In a separate bowl, mix egg yolk, honey and buttermilk (or milk/lemon juice mixture). Add to the dry ingredients and stir until just combined.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Form dough into a ball on a floured surface. Roll or pat out to half an inch in thickness and eight inches in diameter. Cut into eight equally-sized pieces.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Transfer to a greased baking sheet. Whisk the egg white until froth forms and brush over the tops of scones. Mix sugar and cinnamon together and sprinkle over egg-white-topped scones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Bake at 400 degrees for 10 to 12 minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Mix together powdered sugar, milk and vanilla until glaze forms. Drizzle over scones after they bake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;A.M. RUSH &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ESPRESSO&lt;/span&gt; SMOOTHIE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;* The coffee version is for Andy and I but I think you could leave out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;espresso&lt;/span&gt; and give it to the kids.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1 c. cold fat-free milk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 TBSP. vanilla flavoring syrup (I used &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Torani&lt;/span&gt; brand flavoring syrup and actually found it at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; in the coffee aisle, I had tried looking for it a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Meijer&lt;/span&gt; the week before but could not find it)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 c. ice cubes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1 med.banana, cut up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 - 4 tsp.instant espresso powder (I could not find this at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; although it was probably there, so I used instant vanilla flavored coffee)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 tsp.ground &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;flaxseed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 tsp. baking cocoa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In a blender, combine all ingredients; cover and process for 1 - 2 minutes or until smooth.  Pour into chilled glasses and serve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt;.  Makes two servings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;I have made the following recipe many times because it is a favorite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt; PUMPKIN CHOCOLATE-CHIP MUFFINS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;*My cousin, Jessica, gave us this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; recipe.  She health-i-fied it up too.  She is an amazing baker among her many other talents!  I love this recipe because it is so yummy and it makes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; 24 muffins which I freeze for snacks or quick breakfasts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;4 eggs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 cups sugar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1 (16 oz) can of pureed pumpkin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1  1/2 c. applesauce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;3 c. whole-wheat flour&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 tsp. baking soda&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2 tsp. baking powder&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1 tsp. salt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1 package chocolate chips&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In a large mixing bowl, beat eggs, sugar, pumpkin, and applesauce until smooth.  Add in dry ingredients and mix well.  Fold in chocolate chips.  Fill greased or paper-lined muffin cups 3/4 full. Bake at 16-20 minutes at 400 degrees.  Makes 24 - 30 muffins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/6860799726551185368-4452969533918322403?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/4452969533918322403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=4452969533918322403&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4452969533918322403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4452969533918322403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2011/01/great-breakfast-recipes.html' title='Great Breakfast Recipes'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TTEFOO3nPjI/AAAAAAAAAlA/abpq9DZkEEA/s72-c/5304198541_aeba863e25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-6853283143222562065</id><published>2010-10-20T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T11:55:30.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Has Been Forever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;... since I have posted anything on this blog!   Here are a few highlights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summer fun -playing in mud and water.  It just doesn't get any better!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL83ejY_TRI/AAAAAAAAAj4/OMG9voBxNGQ/s1600/CHmud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530199865469914386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL83ejY_TRI/AAAAAAAAAj4/OMG9voBxNGQ/s400/CHmud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="center"&gt;Haley's friends from her Sunday School class had a cookout and overnight.  Such a fun and sweet group! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL83ZnJOTII/AAAAAAAAAjw/dcJog945UHI/s1600/DSC06718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530199780578184322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL83ZnJOTII/AAAAAAAAAjw/dcJog945UHI/s400/DSC06718.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Colorado for a vacation.  We spent some time with G&amp;amp;G L. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL83EZRuVxI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Cyqkn8hhKUQ/s1600/DSC06817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530199416078489362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL83EZRuVxI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Cyqkn8hhKUQ/s400/DSC06817.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horse back riding in Colorado.  This horse's name was Hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL820sz1CFI/AAAAAAAAAjg/tgzWSvOSPiw/s1600/DSC06841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530199146443901010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL820sz1CFI/AAAAAAAAAjg/tgzWSvOSPiw/s400/DSC06841.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafting with some great friends - the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monroes&lt;/span&gt;!  Always fun to be with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL82lG_tUZI/AAAAAAAAAjY/dAZNCTeCyu0/s1600/DSC06845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530198878595142034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL82lG_tUZI/AAAAAAAAAjY/dAZNCTeCyu0/s400/DSC06845.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafting the Arkansas River - a highlight for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL82Vk_cUPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/2uRvNccw714/s1600/Whitewater+rafting+CO+-+Aug%2710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530198611769184498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL82Vk_cUPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/2uRvNccw714/s400/Whitewater+rafting+CO+-+Aug%2710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to leave the Colorado camp a little early and missed the famous and much loved "pancake toss."  This is where they actually toss the pancake and you have to catch it on your plate  Then there is a table of calorie-laden toppings to put on your "catch!"  Andy was so nice to make it up to the kids by doing one at home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting ready to catch their pancake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL813a4U1CI/AAAAAAAAAjI/8V1T8l_X9_E/s1600/DSC06864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530198093658903586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL813a4U1CI/AAAAAAAAAjI/8V1T8l_X9_E/s400/DSC06864.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids doctored them up just the way they liked them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They looked a little disgusting to me :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL81oJRoA7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/8JQQI_fM6rk/s1600/DSC06874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530197831235142578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL81oJRoA7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/8JQQI_fM6rk/s400/DSC06874.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/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL81bEbH16I/AAAAAAAAAi4/vnutUMrofCk/s1600/DSC06875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530197606594500514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL81bEbH16I/AAAAAAAAAi4/vnutUMrofCk/s400/DSC06875.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/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL81Owx9x2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/zqbCVAifbP4/s1600/DSC06876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530197395163170658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL81Owx9x2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/zqbCVAifbP4/s400/DSC06876.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/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL81EdtkeSI/AAAAAAAAAio/EG7UZYWxoeo/s1600/DSC06877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530197218245769506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL81EdtkeSI/AAAAAAAAAio/EG7UZYWxoeo/s400/DSC06877.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to school for Caleb in late August.  His first year of "official" school - kindergarten!  Hope misses her bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL80xi42I9I/AAAAAAAAAig/scitQ7cgqms/s1600/DSC06878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530196893217727442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL80xi42I9I/AAAAAAAAAig/scitQ7cgqms/s400/DSC06878.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haley going into 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL80m-yRjfI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Md1_q8Z5-Mc/s1600/DSC06880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530196711727795698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL80m-yRjfI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Md1_q8Z5-Mc/s400/DSC06880.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; going into 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.  Could not get him to smile.  He really does like school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL80cIOjImI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/xdy-GIVxodM/s1600/DSC06883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530196525283746402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL80cIOjImI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/xdy-GIVxodM/s400/DSC06883.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unsuccessful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;attempt&lt;/span&gt; at this (sigh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL80I1DxH-I/AAAAAAAAAiI/0IVOvW9pDzQ/s1600/DSC06888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530196193720737762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL80I1DxH-I/AAAAAAAAAiI/0IVOvW9pDzQ/s400/DSC06888.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL8z5p3sEwI/AAAAAAAAAiA/sgvZDKxzGqY/s1600/DSC06906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530195933019247362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL8z5p3sEwI/AAAAAAAAAiA/sgvZDKxzGqY/s400/DSC06906.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trav&lt;/span&gt; had a b-day party together.  They do not remember also celebrating &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; baby showers together eleven years ago :-)  but Kara and I do!  Time flies!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL8ztXDK6nI/AAAAAAAAAh4/VAcubRlCA6I/s1600/DSC06928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530195721808702066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL8ztXDK6nI/AAAAAAAAAh4/VAcubRlCA6I/s400/DSC06928.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&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/6860799726551185368-6853283143222562065?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/6853283143222562065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=6853283143222562065&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6853283143222562065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6853283143222562065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-has-been-forever.html' title='It Has Been Forever...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TL83ejY_TRI/AAAAAAAAAj4/OMG9voBxNGQ/s72-c/CHmud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-3696030215197293847</id><published>2010-07-20T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T19:43:28.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>This past Sunday we had a surprise birthday party for my dad's 60&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday! It was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYSBozM3gI/AAAAAAAAAhg/YKkX_7UH77o/s1600/DSC06733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496100214593609218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYSBozM3gI/AAAAAAAAAhg/YKkX_7UH77o/s400/DSC06733.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haley on "look out" for Grandpa and Grandma's van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYRxHR6niI/AAAAAAAAAhY/73My9ixRaU0/s1600/DSC06734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496099930717724194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYRxHR6niI/AAAAAAAAAhY/73My9ixRaU0/s400/DSC06734.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Surprise!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYRg83CvoI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/HNIX1TlbcwI/s1600/DSC06735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496099653042749058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYRg83CvoI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/HNIX1TlbcwI/s400/DSC06735.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496099445560803314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYRU37ff_I/AAAAAAAAAhI/ix1TS4x4jOE/s400/DSC06737.jpg" /&gt;Tables full of friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYRAG2MOVI/AAAAAAAAAhA/XfxXgKGVsec/s1600/DSC06740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496099088787847506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYRAG2MOVI/AAAAAAAAAhA/XfxXgKGVsec/s400/DSC06740.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/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYQxQKbWDI/AAAAAAAAAg4/DFgyTgA72aQ/s1600/DSC06738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496098833590605874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYQxQKbWDI/AAAAAAAAAg4/DFgyTgA72aQ/s400/DSC06738.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kiddos got the hot seats on the front porch :-) They did not seem to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYQbzEBJoI/AAAAAAAAAgw/aIOlfQI1NpQ/s1600/DSC06747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496098465001842306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYQbzEBJoI/AAAAAAAAAgw/aIOlfQI1NpQ/s400/DSC06747.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Miso&lt;/span&gt; from Korea and Evelyn from Germany were visiting my aunt again. It was fun to have them there. Our kids love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYQEsJxdTI/AAAAAAAAAgo/XYgo8G8BPXk/s1600/DSC06732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496098068009940274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYQEsJxdTI/AAAAAAAAAgo/XYgo8G8BPXk/s400/DSC06732.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My two aunts in the kitchen, making everything run smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYPnzYsOAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/uTTwuFXn0Go/s1600/DSC06727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496097571735353346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYPnzYsOAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/uTTwuFXn0Go/s400/DSC06727.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Precious friends. Kevin and Dix and Denny and Bonnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYPScNvMlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/YOoOHnQcVoQ/s1600/DSC06731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496097204738142802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYPScNvMlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/YOoOHnQcVoQ/s400/DSC06731.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andy and the two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Daves&lt;/span&gt; :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYOeK0ivzI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/FmTiRbp-4YI/s1600/DSC06746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496096306715868978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYOeK0ivzI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/FmTiRbp-4YI/s400/DSC06746.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bill and Patsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYN90XnAdI/AAAAAAAAAgI/XieIdeO1WtQ/s1600/DSC06754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496095750933119442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYN90XnAdI/AAAAAAAAAgI/XieIdeO1WtQ/s400/DSC06754.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute picture of Dave and Brenda that Caleb actually took. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fun to be with my parents friends. What precious friendships through many years! I know several of dad and mom's friends prayed for me at different times in my life and my parents prayed for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; kids too. I feel like the bond goes on now into Andy and my friendship's with many of their children and then with our kids ( their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;). What a rich blessing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Jesus. You are the bond of these relationships!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYNU-yhpeI/AAAAAAAAAf4/KLq4hKKOiR4/s1600/DSC06769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496095049355732450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYNU-yhpeI/AAAAAAAAAf4/KLq4hKKOiR4/s400/DSC06769.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A skit by the Thomas clan ~ always a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYMyQK-p4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/vwXxNRWj3pI/s1600/DSC06768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496094452726278018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYMyQK-p4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/vwXxNRWj3pI/s400/DSC06768.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean the "nursing home director."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYMdWeDmwI/AAAAAAAAAfo/tjWbe_O4Ya0/s1600/DSC06767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496094093639654146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYMdWeDmwI/AAAAAAAAAfo/tjWbe_O4Ya0/s400/DSC06767.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ray and Marcia played by Adam and Lexi as they admit "Ray" to the nursing home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYL3j9eH9I/AAAAAAAAAfg/zI1UWk01fD4/s1600/DSC06770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496093444426047442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYL3j9eH9I/AAAAAAAAAfg/zI1UWk01fD4/s400/DSC06770.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday dad! I am thankful for 60 years of your life and 33 years in my life with you. I love you and mom and am very blessed to have you as my parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&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/6860799726551185368-3696030215197293847?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/3696030215197293847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=3696030215197293847&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3696030215197293847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3696030215197293847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-past-sunday-we-had-surprise.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TEYSBozM3gI/AAAAAAAAAhg/YKkX_7UH77o/s72-c/DSC06733.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-1960605918433079863</id><published>2010-06-18T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T06:43:10.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBv17IjEiSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A3FHTQUhteE/s1600/DSC03384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484247367509379362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBv17IjEiSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A3FHTQUhteE/s400/DSC03384.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/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBv1fDM-dtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/pRy7oudnKWY/s1600/DSC05610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484246885038192338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBv1fDM-dtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/pRy7oudnKWY/s400/DSC05610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBv0vztx-NI/AAAAAAAAAfI/p8gWi9EGMVk/s1600/IMG_5376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484246073426966738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBv0vztx-NI/AAAAAAAAAfI/p8gWi9EGMVk/s400/IMG_5376.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBvyYJ-T3uI/AAAAAAAAAe4/t07b7dkJV2A/s1600/Caleb+%26+Daddy+-+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484243468061761250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBvyYJ-T3uI/AAAAAAAAAe4/t07b7dkJV2A/s400/Caleb+%26+Daddy+-+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBvxr86EvaI/AAAAAAAAAew/Gp_zMIB5Xy8/s1600/EthiopiaTripPictures+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484242708640087458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBvxr86EvaI/AAAAAAAAAew/Gp_zMIB5Xy8/s400/EthiopiaTripPictures+115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBvxRtiSBcI/AAAAAAAAAeo/V78TCBex-l8/s1600/DSC06632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484242257837163970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBvxRtiSBcI/AAAAAAAAAeo/V78TCBex-l8/s400/DSC06632.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To one of the best dad's ever!!  THANK YOU for your love and dedication to God and our family. We love you!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Father's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-1960605918433079863?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/1960605918433079863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=1960605918433079863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1960605918433079863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1960605918433079863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/TBv17IjEiSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A3FHTQUhteE/s72-c/DSC03384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-3352904576863084289</id><published>2010-05-27T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:10:49.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He is so good!</title><content type='html'>My Bible Study group had a few weeks before we break for summer to fill after our last study ended so we went through the book of Hosea.  I must say, I really enjoyed it.  I feel kind of morbid admitting it because it is shocking and sad what happens to Hosea's wife, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gomer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the redemption...it is beautiful!  For &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gomer&lt;/span&gt;, for the Israelites and for me.   I am so thankful that God redeemed me from my idolatrous and adulterous ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading on into Joel.  Again, a similar message.  God laying out what is going to happen if Israel does not repent.  I guess what I find so hopeful is that God LONGS to show them compassion but He cannot until they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recognize&lt;/span&gt; their need for Him, until  the agree with Him about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can "get" that a little as a parent.  There are times that I SO want my child to make the right choice.   &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;I do&lt;/span&gt; not want to give them the painful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consequence&lt;/span&gt;, I long to be compassionate, to have fellowship with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been good to read these books and search my heart for sin.  It is interesting that Israel, in both Hosea and Joel, forgot the Lord and turned to idols during times of prosperity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thankful for these verses today as they reminded me of the salvation I have been given in Christ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rend your heart....Return to the Lord your God, for He is gracious and compassionate, slow to anger and abounding in love and he relents from sending calamity.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will repay you for the years the locusts have eaten....and you will praise the name of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; Lord your God, who has worked wonders for you...then you will know that I am in Israel, that I am the Lord your God and there is no other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved... there will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;deliverance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.   (Joel 2:13, 25, 32)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-3352904576863084289?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/3352904576863084289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=3352904576863084289&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3352904576863084289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3352904576863084289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/05/he-is-so-good.html' title='He is so good!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-4925227429772957531</id><published>2010-05-05T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:00:42.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Raising Boys</title><content type='html'>I have been revisiting my books are raising boys. Girls have their complexities but, for the most part, I get them. Boys are sometimes a mystery to me. I came across this article on Family Life's Mom Blog and it was really good for me. Here is the link if you are interested...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momlifetoday.com/site/apps/nlnet/content3.aspx?c=npISKUOtFmG&amp;amp;b=5769961&amp;amp;ct=8117289"&gt;http://www.momlifetoday.com/site/apps/nlnet/content3.aspx?c=npISKUOtFmG&amp;amp;b=5769961&amp;amp;ct=8117289&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-4925227429772957531?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/4925227429772957531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=4925227429772957531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4925227429772957531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4925227429772957531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-been-revisiting-my-books-are.html' title='The Art of Raising Boys'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-4106283019849928753</id><published>2010-04-07T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T13:00:16.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458716125578408530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FBZQrMMlI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cAHb05-lUgk/s400/DSC06275.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No particular reason for this pic, just thought it was cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FBPzSGUPI/AAAAAAAAAeI/rvYC5wmNjm0/s1600/DSC06504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458715963069714674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FBPzSGUPI/AAAAAAAAAeI/rvYC5wmNjm0/s400/DSC06504.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb's "Gotcha Day"was in March so Andy &amp;amp; I, the kids and my parents celebrated by going to a Korean &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Champaign&lt;/span&gt;. It was really good! Caleb LOVED it. I am not sure he really liked all the food but it seemed really important for him to try it. Here he is holding up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kimchee &lt;/span&gt;which is pickled cabbage. He ate it and said he liked it but the look on his face said something different :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FBE7LrRrI/AAAAAAAAAeA/AH1ViqFCo6w/s1600/DSC06502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458715776211699378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FBE7LrRrI/AAAAAAAAAeA/AH1ViqFCo6w/s400/DSC06502.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two are always up to something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FA7KvWb0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/BgpEDO_lMks/s1600/DSC06503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458715608589168450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FA7KvWb0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/BgpEDO_lMks/s400/DSC06503.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Travor's&lt;/span&gt; feelings about Korean food. Not a fan. He is your pizza, taco, basic kind of guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FAw1lCjhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/u0vjE_lFYhs/s1600/DSC06501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458715431110086162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FAw1lCjhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/u0vjE_lFYhs/s400/DSC06501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope liked the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FAcKbiNVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/06hL4ink5Bc/s1600/DSC06454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458715075930109266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FAcKbiNVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/06hL4ink5Bc/s400/DSC06454.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; had built the Sears Tower (now called the Willis Tower) for his Valentine's project, we thought it would be fitting to go up to Chicago and visit it over Spring Break since the kids have never been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8E_WRgTjoI/AAAAAAAAAdg/fuIOo1_PI_E/s1600/DSC06543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458713875238325890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8E_WRgTjoI/AAAAAAAAAdg/fuIOo1_PI_E/s400/DSC06543.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Metra&lt;/span&gt; in from the burbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8E_OfT1RoI/AAAAAAAAAdY/WmTzbY6wgVk/s1600/DSC06542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458713741505152642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8E_OfT1RoI/AAAAAAAAAdY/WmTzbY6wgVk/s400/DSC06542.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8E-sl1yFZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rTvshzdMLhs/s1600/DSC06552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458713159142610322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8E-sl1yFZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rTvshzdMLhs/s400/DSC06552.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope looking over Chicago from the Willis Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S71ND3U1CJI/AAAAAAAAAc4/U1vvqzmQZJU/s1600/DSC06553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457603052229167250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S71ND3U1CJI/AAAAAAAAAc4/U1vvqzmQZJU/s400/DSC06553.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing 108 stories over the city of Chicago in the "ledge" which is a glass enclosed overhang on the side of the Willis Tower. Kind of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; feeling when walking on it.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-4106283019849928753?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/4106283019849928753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=4106283019849928753&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4106283019849928753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4106283019849928753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/04/pictures.html' title='Pictures...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S8FBZQrMMlI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cAHb05-lUgk/s72-c/DSC06275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-111778527322175427</id><published>2010-03-05T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T12:45:20.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perspective of Women from Grade School Boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; had some of his friends over from school this afternoon. I listened in to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; conversation at lunch and thought it was too cute!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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;One of the boys: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"(name of a girl at school) likes me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another boy: "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That is the problem with girls, why do they have to like us!? Why didn't God just make boys?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A more compassionate boy:&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; "Well, God did make them from part of the man"&lt;/span&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Too bad they came from us! I wonder why God did not just go 'poof' and ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ke them instead of from us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another boy: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Have you ever noticed that all the names of girls come from a man's name? Like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'woman,' man is on the end and 'female,' male is on the end?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That is when I interjected and said, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Do you know what man said when he saw the woman after God had created her?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boys: all ears&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jill: "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;WOO&lt;/span&gt;! MAN! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;WOO&lt;/span&gt;! MAN! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;WOO&lt;/span&gt;! MAN! Get it? Woman. That is how women got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; name. He thought she was beautiful!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boys: {bitterly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; at the thought} said&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"oh brother." and "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will *gladly* remind these boys of this conversation when they are 16! I would guess the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perspective&lt;/span&gt; will be a bit different ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S5FoOKnjvWI/AAAAAAAAAcw/TCu74t-4RiE/s1600-h/DSC06487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445248017045372258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S5FoOKnjvWI/AAAAAAAAAcw/TCu74t-4RiE/s400/DSC06487.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-111778527322175427?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/111778527322175427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=111778527322175427&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/111778527322175427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/111778527322175427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/03/perspective-of-women-from-grade-school.html' title='A Perspective of Women from Grade School Boys...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S5FoOKnjvWI/AAAAAAAAAcw/TCu74t-4RiE/s72-c/DSC06487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-7242567957119990452</id><published>2010-02-22T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:15:29.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few happenings....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; and Haley's school has a Valentine's party every year where the kids build &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; V-day mailboxes.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Travor's&lt;/span&gt; planning started early.  He wanted to make the Sears Tower.  He sketched his idea back in December and built a really good small-scale model and then, with dad's help, they build the real deal.  It was taller than 8 feet!  He won the "most effort" award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S4NiqrnvJeI/AAAAAAAAAco/nIPAikjkvbg/s1600-h/DSC06454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441301260197111266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S4NiqrnvJeI/AAAAAAAAAco/nIPAikjkvbg/s400/DSC06454.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Haley decided to build our town's water tower since we got a new one this year and, in a small town, that is a big deal!  She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; the "most creative award."   She did not want her picture taken :-{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S4NigeWQvaI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZN8nvcPNmKM/s1600-h/DSC06455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441301084835462562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S4NigeWQvaI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZN8nvcPNmKM/s400/DSC06455.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Hope &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a tutu from Grandma Lehman (thanks mom!) and she loved it!  She is striking her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ballerina&lt;/span&gt; pose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S4NiQYpfvqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/XWMCYdnEi5k/s1600-h/DSC06469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441300808427617954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S4NiQYpfvqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/XWMCYdnEi5k/s400/DSC06469.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6860799726551185368-7242567957119990452?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/7242567957119990452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=7242567957119990452&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7242567957119990452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7242567957119990452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/02/few-happenings.html' title='A few happenings....'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/S4NiqrnvJeI/AAAAAAAAAco/nIPAikjkvbg/s72-c/DSC06454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-8911320993135728075</id><published>2010-01-06T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T16:49:58.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Great Recipes</title><content type='html'>My mom gave me a new cookbook for Christmas and I am loving having some new ideas.  Thanks mom!  Quite a few of my friends have recipes in the cookbook so it is extra fun to try them.  We had two delicious dinners tonight and last night.  We are calling it "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rumbold&lt;/span&gt; girl week" since both recipes are from two of my friends who also happen to be sisters :-)  Jamie S., you are next!  Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mexican Chicken &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penne&lt;/span&gt; (Mindy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anliker&lt;/span&gt;)  *my kids really liked this one &amp;amp; they are a tough crowd*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pkg &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;penne&lt;/span&gt; pasta&lt;br /&gt;2c. chicken, cooked and cubed&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 c. salsa con &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;queso&lt;/span&gt; dip&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. milk&lt;br /&gt;1/4 t. salt&lt;br /&gt;1 (15oz) can of black beans, drained and rinsed&lt;br /&gt;1 lg. tomato, chopped&lt;br /&gt;4 green onions, sliced&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. shredded Cheddar cheese (best if you use a brick of cheese and shred it yourself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook pasta according to the package directions.  Heat milk and salsa con &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;queso&lt;/span&gt; separately in micro so each are hot.  Then, in a large bowl, combine the chicken, salsa con &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;queso&lt;/span&gt; dip, milk and salt.  Drain pasta and add chicken mixture; toss to coat.  Serve immediately.  Top with black beans, tomatoes, onions and cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crock-Pot Taco Soup ( Lisa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Schwarz&lt;/span&gt;) *I love crock pot recipes for days when I am running errands*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb. ground beef&lt;br /&gt;1 onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 (15oz) can black beans with liquid&lt;br /&gt;1 (15oz) can pinto beans with liquid&lt;br /&gt;1 (15oz) can whole kernel corn with liquid&lt;br /&gt;1 (15oz) can creamed corn&lt;br /&gt;1 (28oz) can peeled &amp;amp; diced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;2 pkg. taco seasoning mix&lt;br /&gt;1 pkg. Hidden Valley Ranch dressing mix&lt;br /&gt;2 c. water&lt;br /&gt;8 oz. shredded Cheddar cheese (opt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fritos&lt;/span&gt; or tortilla chips (opt)&lt;br /&gt;4 oz. sour cream (opt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown ground beef and onion in skillet.  Combine all ingredients, except optional ones, in crock-pot.  Cook on low 8 hours or high for 4 hours.  Serve with cheese, sour cream and chips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-8911320993135728075?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/8911320993135728075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=8911320993135728075&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/8911320993135728075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/8911320993135728075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-great-recipes.html' title='Two Great Recipes'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-5580844439582438860</id><published>2009-12-24T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T08:12:28.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jesus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so glad you came!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SzOQuhUURJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9xKNyBanwZw/s1600-h/December09+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418833905548805266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SzOQuhUURJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9xKNyBanwZw/s400/December09+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For unto us a child is born, a son is given:...and His name shall be called WONDERFUL, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;COUNSELLOR&lt;/span&gt;, the MIGHTY GOD, the EVERLASTING FATHER, the PRINCE OF PEACE.&lt;/em&gt; Isaiah 9:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And she shall bring forth a son, and thou shalt call His name JESUS: for He shall save His people from their sins.&lt;/em&gt; Mt.1:21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praising God for the greatest gift of all ~ JESUS! Merry Christmas from our family to yours! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-5580844439582438860?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/5580844439582438860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=5580844439582438860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/5580844439582438860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/5580844439582438860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-jesus.html' title='Happy Birthday Jesus!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SzOQuhUURJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9xKNyBanwZw/s72-c/December09+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-3603790706871394402</id><published>2009-12-18T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:24:25.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kids caring for kids/ Prairie Christian School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lifesong&lt;/span&gt; for Orphans blog post. Our kids have been attending Prairie Christian School for 4 years now. The school, families and, especially, the teachers have been such a blessing to us. It was really fun to see the kids "get" Christmas this year.&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="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Praise God for working in the PCS students' hearts for the children in Zambia and for reminding me that He is pleased with childlike faith!&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="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas!&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="center"&gt;&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;a href="http://lifesong.squarespace.com/home/2009/12/18/kids-caring-for-kids-prairie-christian-school.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;http://lifesong.squarespace.com/home/2009/12/18/kids-caring-for-kids-prairie-christian-school.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/6860799726551185368-3603790706871394402?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/3603790706871394402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=3603790706871394402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3603790706871394402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3603790706871394402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/12/kids-caring-for-kids-prairie-christian.html' title='kids caring for kids/ Prairie Christian School'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-6131213487464878972</id><published>2009-12-16T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T18:40:06.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday Hope!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymX29cWkqI/AAAAAAAAAcI/0raLFsbxrio/s1600-h/Copy+of+Pic+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time goes so fast. Our baby is turning 2! If I could freeze our family right now, I would. I love the mix of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;elementary&lt;/span&gt; age kids and the cute cuddly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-k/toddlers.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymXH9sty6I/AAAAAAAAAbw/-jMkAcsFiZg/s1600-h/EthiopiaTripPictures+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416026189966724002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymXH9sty6I/AAAAAAAAAbw/-jMkAcsFiZg/s400/EthiopiaTripPictures+115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope getting a smooch from daddy while in Ethiopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymXBBbdzdI/AAAAAAAAAbo/cNyo5xwm6TQ/s1600-h/EthiopiaTripPictures+214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416026070709030354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymXBBbdzdI/AAAAAAAAAbo/cNyo5xwm6TQ/s400/EthiopiaTripPictures+214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Home from Ethiopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymWWqZvKII/AAAAAAAAAbg/ugnhNDcfllo/s1600-h/DSC06145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416025342973257858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymWWqZvKII/AAAAAAAAAbg/ugnhNDcfllo/s400/DSC06145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We often comment on what a different girl she is now. She was so quiet and non-expressive for a long time but now she is SO expressive and loves to "talk." She said 3 new words today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is this picture a prophecy of future phone bills to come?!?! :-}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymWAXflSRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/wWwG-j47DOg/s1600-h/Copy+of+Pic+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416024959940380946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymWAXflSRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/wWwG-j47DOg/s400/Copy+of+Pic+120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday Hope &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tizita&lt;/span&gt;. You are a special gift from God! We love you.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-6131213487464878972?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/6131213487464878972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=6131213487464878972&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6131213487464878972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6131213487464878972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-2nd-birthday-hope.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday Hope!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SymXH9sty6I/AAAAAAAAAbw/-jMkAcsFiZg/s72-c/EthiopiaTripPictures+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-7685114375523666711</id><published>2009-12-08T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T06:22:29.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope gets her groove on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we were at Horn Creek this past summer, Hope got way into the singing. She seriously danced like this for about a half an hour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry I can't get the video to turn but if you turn YOUR head a lot to the left, it works! (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; !)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c29dadfbc2aa60f9" 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://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc29dadfbc2aa60f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330394240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23B64CD82042A192D16C2CF57D551DA33EDEC941.64197F63C0D49AE2E807B1E3AA26876377816568%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc29dadfbc2aa60f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFI07P5-iVQ2fFOde9yIUH8xoA80&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://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc29dadfbc2aa60f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330394240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23B64CD82042A192D16C2CF57D551DA33EDEC941.64197F63C0D49AE2E807B1E3AA26876377816568%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc29dadfbc2aa60f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFI07P5-iVQ2fFOde9yIUH8xoA80&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-7685114375523666711?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/7685114375523666711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=7685114375523666711&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7685114375523666711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7685114375523666711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/12/hope-gets-her-groove-on.html' title='Hope gets her groove on...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-5816514400145972802</id><published>2009-12-03T12:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:32:01.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SxgemOVlqvI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6rsxyURqjxI/s1600-h/DSC06271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411108594318158578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SxgemOVlqvI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6rsxyURqjxI/s400/DSC06271.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; was playing with Hope and I guess they thought she needed some bandaging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankfully, she did not do anything to require three band aids to her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forehead&lt;/span&gt;, but I thought the pics were cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SxgedGmVfGI/AAAAAAAAAbI/8mXw0m0Xaro/s1600-h/DSC06273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411108437622094946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SxgedGmVfGI/AAAAAAAAAbI/8mXw0m0Xaro/s400/DSC06273.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I see how babies of the families get their fun personalities! 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Beautiful Monteray. I could not get a picture to do it justice. To get the idea, green grass then a steep cliff dropping to the ocean. Amazing Creator God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407911104417125410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzCf0OsVCI/AAAAAAAAAaA/JM5qFUZAOKQ/s400/DSC06216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the Lifesong event, Andy and I went to San Francisco for the remainder of our trip. I am fascinated with the steep streets. Good exercise too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzDsAySNdI/AAAAAAAAAao/AfVGG2E9ysA/s1600/DSC06224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407912413457692114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzDsAySNdI/AAAAAAAAAao/AfVGG2E9ysA/s400/DSC06224.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love these homes! I am a sucker for window boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407910069488341378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzBjk0cUYI/AAAAAAAAAZg/kRZPS3gpPzA/s400/sushi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoying sushi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407911876818914978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzDMxpoTqI/AAAAAAAAAaY/VX9EPPAH79s/s400/DSC06242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boat ride to Alcatraz. Such interesting history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzDeG0Y0aI/AAAAAAAAAag/0t_b6EJ4jyU/s1600/DSC06240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407912174558957986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzDeG0Y0aI/AAAAAAAAAag/0t_b6EJ4jyU/s400/DSC06240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was tempted to buy this tray for the kids when they complain about the food at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzB_NzHVpI/AAAAAAAAAZw/dth8KOQHDHs/s1600/DSC06204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407910544345093778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzB_NzHVpI/AAAAAAAAAZw/dth8KOQHDHs/s400/DSC06204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A windy ride across the Golden Gate Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzBZvfTdSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/35A0KK10Erg/s1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407909900553778466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzBZvfTdSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/35A0KK10Erg/s400/photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking a pic after walking down the most crocked street in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-4488673964531050477?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/4488673964531050477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=4488673964531050477&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4488673964531050477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4488673964531050477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/11/california.html' title='California'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SwzCS80ciJI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/CgPx9i--vps/s72-c/DSC06161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-6689443978251482387</id><published>2009-11-23T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T18:55:39.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Thanksgiving Video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9L3bGKlxzGE&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9L3bGKlxzGE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-6689443978251482387?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/6689443978251482387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=6689443978251482387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6689443978251482387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6689443978251482387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/11/funny-thanksgiving-video.html' title='Funny Thanksgiving Video!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-6020425001441018890</id><published>2009-11-10T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:18:38.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun Games</title><content type='html'>We occasionally enjoy playing games as a family.  Two of our current favorites are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Svodk2yZzwI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JT_StHYYX68/s1600-h/uno+attack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402663222003748610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Svodk2yZzwI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JT_StHYYX68/s400/uno+attack.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uno&lt;/span&gt; Attack&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/_6pShxVqaNg8/SvodFYr631I/AAAAAAAAAY4/KJ-tmhyg7yo/s1600-h/hulabaloo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402662681347546962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SvodFYr631I/AAAAAAAAAY4/KJ-tmhyg7yo/s400/hulabaloo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hullabaloo&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;We like fast paced and fun/goofy games -  not a lot of methodical thinking for this crew :-)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With the holidays and winter coming up, I would like to get a few more games to have around.  Do you have any favorites?  Board games or made up ones?  I would love to hear about them.&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/6860799726551185368-6020425001441018890?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/6020425001441018890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=6020425001441018890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6020425001441018890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6020425001441018890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-fun-games.html' title='Family Fun Games'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Svodk2yZzwI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JT_StHYYX68/s72-c/uno+attack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-6603157195859922944</id><published>2009-11-05T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:13:12.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope's First Haircut!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to Ari for doing a fabulous job!  With her ring pop in hand, Hope did a good job too...Success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SvOFlh2mItI/AAAAAAAAAYw/yNoMBLsLWMA/s1600-h/DSC06146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400807257936372434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SvOFlh2mItI/AAAAAAAAAYw/yNoMBLsLWMA/s400/DSC06146.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/6860799726551185368-6603157195859922944?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/6603157195859922944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=6603157195859922944&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6603157195859922944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6603157195859922944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/11/hopes-first-haircut.html' title='Hope&apos;s First Haircut!!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SvOFlh2mItI/AAAAAAAAAYw/yNoMBLsLWMA/s72-c/DSC06146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-8253500768034343644</id><published>2009-10-14T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:30:13.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating Help, please...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have had a bathroom re-do idea brewing in my head for a few months. Here is the current bathroom for Haley and Hope. Not bad, but not grand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392643603040439586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/StaEyReCDSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/yEmXXl03poI/s400/DSC06137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't feel like this bathroom looks fresh and fun, especially the cabinets. It looks dated and drab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392642942510398146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/StaEL0zZesI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8iBcgLBxCWI/s400/DSC06134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture, from a blog, is what got me to start thinking about making some up-dates in the bath. We are not handy people so this board and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;batten&lt;/span&gt; idea appealed to me. This blogger used just boards on the wall (not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;actual&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bead board&lt;/span&gt;) and painted it all white. I think it looks really nice. You can check out the process and more pictures for yourself here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsthelittlethingsthatmakeahouseahome.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-to-board-and-batten.html"&gt;http://itsthelittlethingsthatmakeahouseahome.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-to-board-and-batten.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/St5yKMBBk_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/vA4uQy7n_LA/s1600-h/board+and+batten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394874922986214386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/St5yKMBBk_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/vA4uQy7n_LA/s400/board+and+batten.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But here is my question: I am thinking of doing the board and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;batten&lt;/span&gt; 2/3 or 3/4 up the wall in the bathroom and paint the trim white to match. I would also like to frame out the mirror to make it look more custom. I like the idea of how it will lighten it all up. But what color should I go with for the cabinets and walls. Tell me your vote ~ I really want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idea #1 ~ white &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cabinetry&lt;/span&gt; with tan, neutral walls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/St5yGHXU4KI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-BRa1GsvrjA/s1600-h/bathroom+idea+pic+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394874853018099874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/St5yGHXU4KI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-BRa1GsvrjA/s400/bathroom+idea+pic+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Idea #2 ~ white cabinetry with bright walls such as this green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/St5yBsZHEBI/AAAAAAAAAYU/dr7y0k_Y_f0/s1600-h/bathroom+idea+pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394874777058349074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/St5yBsZHEBI/AAAAAAAAAYU/dr7y0k_Y_f0/s400/bathroom+idea+pic+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idea #3 ~ distressed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cabinetry&lt;/span&gt; with blue and white. It looks like the cabinets have little color to them in this photo. This might be more practical for our own "distressing" in a house with 4 kids? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/St5x9Oe59dI/AAAAAAAAAYM/blxVB7uu-ss/s1600-h/bathroom+idea+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394874700310115794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/St5x9Oe59dI/AAAAAAAAAYM/blxVB7uu-ss/s400/bathroom+idea+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? I would love to know your thoughts BUT one warning ~ I have no idea when I will actually get around to doing this. I love the idea stage but the work and $ tend to slow me down ~ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, reality! Eventually, I will summon the courage (and about half way through painting wonder WHY I AM DOING THIS?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have other ideas, I am open. If you live close and LOVE to paint, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; give me a call!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6860799726551185368-8253500768034343644?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/8253500768034343644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=8253500768034343644&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/8253500768034343644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/8253500768034343644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/10/decorating-help-please.html' title='Decorating Help, please...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/StaEyReCDSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/yEmXXl03poI/s72-c/DSC06137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-9060874541748123291</id><published>2009-10-07T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:44:01.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Story</title><content type='html'>Visit Lifesong's blog and check out this really sweet story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifesong.squarespace.com/"&gt;http://lifesong.squarespace.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-9060874541748123291?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/9060874541748123291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=9060874541748123291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/9060874541748123291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/9060874541748123291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/10/sweet-story.html' title='Sweet Story'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-5438143875125252644</id><published>2009-09-21T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:16:52.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 10th Birthday Travor!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384118528365790514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Srg7RnfXhTI/AAAAAAAAAXU/PZt177mEUr0/s400/DSC01285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Srg7_NyjYxI/AAAAAAAAAXk/RFKdPAO5oSs/s1600-h/IMG_5491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384119311740920594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Srg7_NyjYxI/AAAAAAAAAXk/RFKdPAO5oSs/s400/IMG_5491.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Srg70APersI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jWZEmW-7nPk/s1600-h/Pic+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOU, our first born son, are so very special to us! We love you so much! We pray often that you will be soundly saved and passionate in your service for Christ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6860799726551185368-5438143875125252644?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/5438143875125252644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=5438143875125252644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/5438143875125252644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/5438143875125252644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-10th-birthday-travor.html' title='Happy 10th Birthday Travor!!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Srg7RnfXhTI/AAAAAAAAAXU/PZt177mEUr0/s72-c/DSC01285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-1729930466741138304</id><published>2009-08-20T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:51:58.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday and a vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been having lots of fun lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb turned 5 so we celebrated his b-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Rw1SXP-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/XjiOtV3Klt4/s1600-h/DSC05911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372250936135073762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Rw1SXP-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/XjiOtV3Klt4/s400/DSC05911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His John Deere cake compliments of Grandma Bauer. She did a great job, he loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4RkVi3m9I/AAAAAAAAAW0/93NHZ_NzsYE/s1600-h/DSC05913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372250721455938514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4RkVi3m9I/AAAAAAAAAW0/93NHZ_NzsYE/s400/DSC05913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to open gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4RYhSV9KI/AAAAAAAAAWs/muqpEDwog90/s1600-h/DSC05919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372250518449419426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4RYhSV9KI/AAAAAAAAAWs/muqpEDwog90/s400/DSC05919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The big reveal -what is in that trunk....???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4RKl0DolI/AAAAAAAAAWk/nXF0Zy_ZdiQ/s1600-h/DSC05933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372250279146398290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4RKl0DolI/AAAAAAAAAWk/nXF0Zy_ZdiQ/s400/DSC05933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A NEW BIKE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4RBaQQcMI/AAAAAAAAAWc/205K-HA5P6A/s1600-h/DSC05936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372250121424629954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4RBaQQcMI/AAAAAAAAAWc/205K-HA5P6A/s400/DSC05936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb had some special visitors to his b-day party. My Aunt's foreign exchange students came back to visit for a few weeks this summer. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MiSo&lt;/span&gt; is from Korea and Evelyn is from Germany. It was so good to see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372251604614669282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4SXvkUY-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/oW4spIcAfMY/s400/DSC05917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MiSo&lt;/span&gt; and Evelyn brought gifts for the kids - t-shirts and chopsticks from Korea and German chocolate - yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Q3gSVcKI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eD1RAGiI_qs/s1600-h/DSC05943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372249951245267106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Q3gSVcKI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eD1RAGiI_qs/s400/DSC05943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to our vacation to Colorado...after driving straight through the night to Colorado Springs, this is how we looked for awhile :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4QsBxtjQI/AAAAAAAAAWM/bzM0AoHpW34/s1600-h/DSC05954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372249754076810498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4QsBxtjQI/AAAAAAAAAWM/bzM0AoHpW34/s400/DSC05954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up with Andy's parents in the Springs which was so fun! This is the crew at Garden of the Gods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4QbG_bT0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/1jowskgLzns/s1600-h/DSC05964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372249463418736450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4QbG_bT0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/1jowskgLzns/s400/DSC05964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brothers and buds (most of the time anyway!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4QOIqMNOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/5GPY3O-ut30/s1600-h/DSC05966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372249240528237794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4QOIqMNOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/5GPY3O-ut30/s400/DSC05966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls posing in an old fashioned sleigh. Dad and mom and our family went to a ranch for a cowboy supper and western singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4P__a736I/AAAAAAAAAV0/p3HLXBUy7mU/s1600-h/DSC05974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372248997530165154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4P__a736I/AAAAAAAAAV0/p3HLXBUy7mU/s400/DSC05974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and mom enjoying the show at the Flying W Ranch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372254113426221442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4UpxnmqYI/AAAAAAAAAXM/-e1cMGM8LDQ/s400/DSC05980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating at Focus on the Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Pwc0EXyI/AAAAAAAAAVs/c-hAeVkD5x4/s1600-h/DSC05983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372248730542300962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Pwc0EXyI/AAAAAAAAAVs/c-hAeVkD5x4/s400/DSC05983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking the famous "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wodfamchocsa&lt;/span&gt;" any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Odessey&lt;/span&gt; fan knows what that drink is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4PmrFv4GI/AAAAAAAAAVk/KCTJVgWbJ_8/s1600-h/DSC05985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372248562575859810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4PmrFv4GI/AAAAAAAAAVk/KCTJVgWbJ_8/s400/DSC05985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were in Colorado Springs for a few days, we took off for the mountains. I love the drive- such beauty! We spent the rest of the week at a christian camp called Horn Creek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horn Creek had fun water slides that the kids (and Andy &amp;amp; I - sorry no pics of us in suits!!) enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4PQxT1DEI/AAAAAAAAAVc/izc-Ym9zLbI/s1600-h/DSC05988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372248186288409666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4PQxT1DEI/AAAAAAAAAVc/izc-Ym9zLbI/s400/DSC05988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4PGVx2tgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/7uJLqOTJdcE/s1600-h/DSC05986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372248007099463170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4PGVx2tgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/7uJLqOTJdcE/s400/DSC05986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Horn Creek you are free to do what you like during the day then their are special activities in the evening for everyone to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;participate&lt;/span&gt; in. This is a famous Horn Creek activity - the hanging log - where you try to knock off your opponent with pillows while balancing on a hanging log.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4O2Cq_MvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/F6_UTo1cQVE/s1600-h/DSC05991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372247727092478706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4O2Cq_MvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/F6_UTo1cQVE/s400/DSC05991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at Horn Creek with the Monroe family. Here is Caleb and Carter on the log.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4OnwlX_TI/AAAAAAAAAVE/wcZe7X0rO8k/s1600-h/DSC05990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372247481718930738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4OnwlX_TI/AAAAAAAAAVE/wcZe7X0rO8k/s400/DSC05990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fierce competition on the log but buds afterwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Oc4eGLaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/PAFh75x7a7g/s1600-h/DSC05993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372247294857325986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Oc4eGLaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/PAFh75x7a7g/s400/DSC05993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random picture of Hope. She has been posing lately by folding her hands together and giving a cheesy smile ~ love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4OI4N2wlI/AAAAAAAAAU0/B95wiHGC738/s1600-h/DSC06001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372246951191822930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4OI4N2wlI/AAAAAAAAAU0/B95wiHGC738/s400/DSC06001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true highlight of our trip was a family rafting adventure down the Arkansas River. Thankfully Caleb had just turned 5 since that is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;minimum&lt;/span&gt; age. The kids loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4N783aHtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qZ2t8rWgAsQ/s1600-h/DSC06004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372246729101549266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4N783aHtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qZ2t8rWgAsQ/s400/DSC06004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting suited up. Here is our kids with the Monroe's kids, they all played so well during the week. We miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4NvJQsWyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/9uKf6Lk9flk/s1600-h/DSC06010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372246509090528034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4NvJQsWyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/9uKf6Lk9flk/s400/DSC06010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hiking the 'Rainbow Trail'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Na8LxxNI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NsaABkXMZXA/s1600-h/DSC06035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372246161982866642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Na8LxxNI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NsaABkXMZXA/s400/DSC06035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope's strenuous hike :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4NN7xfHAI/AAAAAAAAAUU/T8QyhHfMp6k/s1600-h/DSC06032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372245938534292482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4NN7xfHAI/AAAAAAAAAUU/T8QyhHfMp6k/s400/DSC06032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Michael and Amy Monroe the parents of those gorgeous children. We had so much fun staying up and talking or playing Mexican Train &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dominos&lt;/span&gt; after the kids went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4L0917yyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Tv-0F_u4Ing/s1600-h/DSC06042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372244410081463074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4L0917yyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Tv-0F_u4Ing/s400/DSC06042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids all went horse back riding too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4LmzD9vpI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lBWN8TrbKFc/s1600-h/DSC06050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372244166669352594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4LmzD9vpI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lBWN8TrbKFc/s400/DSC06050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all the pictures! It was such a blessing to go to Horn Creek and Colorado Springs. The rest of our trip was driving, driving and driving home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-1729930466741138304?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/1729930466741138304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=1729930466741138304&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1729930466741138304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1729930466741138304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-and-vacation.html' title='Birthday and a vacation'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/So4Rw1SXP-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/XjiOtV3Klt4/s72-c/DSC05911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-2051230749106440183</id><published>2009-08-01T07:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:50:57.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soda Can Theology?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now Thomas (called Didymus), one of the Twelve, was not with the disciples when Jesus came. So the other disciples told him, "We have seen the Lord!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But he said to them, "Unless I see the nail marks on his hands and put my finger where the nails were, and put my hand into his side, I will not believe it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A week later his disciples were in the house again, and Thomas was with them. Though the doors were locked, Jesus came and stood among them and said, "Peace be with you!" Then he said to Thomas, "put your finger here: see my hands. Reach out your hand and put it into my side. Stop doubting and believe."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thomas said to him, " my Lord and my God!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then Jesus told him, "Because you have seen me, you have believed; blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus did many other miraculous signs in the presence of his disciples, which are not recorded in this book. But these are written that you may believe that Jesus is the Christ, the Son of God, and that by believing you may have life in His name. John 20: 24-31&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been touched by this passage from John . I guess I can identify with Thomas. I can have doubts too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how Jesus indulges this request of Thomas. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;"Thomas, "put your finger here, see my hands. Reach your hand and put it in my side. Stop doubting and believe. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am thankful for Jesus' compassion with Thomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also struck by the final words in John 20, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;have seen me, you believed; blessed are those who have not seen and yet believe." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh, there is much evidence for God in His creation, the authenticity of the Bible and we need to know these evidences to relevantly share our faith, but, it is that word - faith - that it comes down to. Faith in God or faith in self? Either one takes faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this thought by Francis Chan in his book &lt;em&gt;Crazy Love:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Not being able to fully understand God is frustrating, but it is ridiculous for us to think we have the right to limit God to something we are capable of comprehending. What a stunted, insignificant god that would be! If my mind is the size of a soda can and God is the size of all the oceans, it would be stupid for me to say He is only the small amount of water I can scoop into my little can. God is so much bigger, so far beyond our time-encased, air/food/sleep-dependant lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I worship a God who isn't obligated to explain His actions to me? Could it be my arrogance that makes me think God owes me an explanation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, God, I believe, but help my unbelief!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-2051230749106440183?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/2051230749106440183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=2051230749106440183&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/2051230749106440183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/2051230749106440183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/08/soda-can-theology.html' title='Soda Can Theology?'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-5413429461783609297</id><published>2009-07-29T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:26:58.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel date'/><title type='text'>Travor's travel date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;About once a year, Andy tries to take one of our kids on a travel date somewhere. This time it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Travor's&lt;/span&gt; turn and Andy took him to Chicago for 2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First they went to Medieval Times Dinner Theater where they ate a meal while watching knights joust. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; LOVED it! Very fun.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCOMwsPj4I/AAAAAAAAATU/Ywb9j9SAQ7Y/s1600-h/MedievelTimesCastle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363943506078306178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCOMwsPj4I/AAAAAAAAATU/Ywb9j9SAQ7Y/s400/MedievelTimesCastle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Andy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; spent time in downtown Chicago . Here &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Trav&lt;/span&gt; is at the Hershey's Chocolate Factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363942621137498594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCNZQB6ceI/AAAAAAAAASs/ITZvBppKcGo/s400/Trav-+Hersheys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting some yummy popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363942791673943058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCNjLU-FBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/pVpuVXWRsLQ/s400/Trav-popcorn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;Excited to spend dad's money :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363942697500960226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCNdsgYZeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/F1h2jTkz3Aw/s400/Trav-money.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;They topped off their day downtown with an evening Cubs game. I am not sure who was more excited to be at Wrigley - Andy or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Trav&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&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;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;WGN&lt;/span&gt; - Cubs official radio station and a cool looking building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCN43JPG6I/AAAAAAAAATM/VYAleeU3N6c/s1600-h/WGN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363943164213140386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCN43JPG6I/AAAAAAAAATM/VYAleeU3N6c/s400/WGN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go cubs go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCNx_QMENI/AAAAAAAAATE/iCBqvnQEuoI/s1600-h/Trav+-+cubs+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363943046130700498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCNx_QMENI/AAAAAAAAATE/iCBqvnQEuoI/s400/Trav+-+cubs+game.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt; game it was! The Cubs went into overtime and Alfonzo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sorianio&lt;/span&gt; had a walk off grand slam in the 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; inning to put the Cubs ahead 5-1 over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Astros&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363943620122743202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCOTZijkaI/AAAAAAAAATc/AD7iGLIgZB4/s400/Soriano%27s+walk+off+grand+slam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Trav&lt;/span&gt; had some good talks and a whole lot of fun! What a blessing. Andy told me that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; said "thanks dad for doing this" several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks honey for taking some time to spend with our kids! What memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363950061614312546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCUKV90rGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/PrwbVPPXMQM/s400/IMG_5376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As SOON as Andy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; got home, Caleb reminded Andy that his travel date was next. Andy said, "your right C-man, you are next."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To which Caleb said excitedly, "Are we going TODAY!?!?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a feeling we have not heard the last of the 'travel date reminder' from Caleb :-)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363947989104116946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCSRtQ4xNI/AAAAAAAAATs/Lg3z0W5Z2W0/s400/DSC05780.JPG" border="0" /&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/6860799726551185368-5413429461783609297?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/5413429461783609297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=5413429461783609297&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/5413429461783609297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/5413429461783609297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/07/travors-travel-date.html' title='Travor&apos;s travel date'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SnCOMwsPj4I/AAAAAAAAATU/Ywb9j9SAQ7Y/s72-c/MedievelTimesCastle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-3474554944984862251</id><published>2009-06-11T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:21:14.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello! It has been a long time since I've posted anything because we have been enjoying SUMMER VACATION!!!! YAY!! It is so great to have the kids off school, stay up late and get up late! So, here are a few happenings in pictures.&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="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousin (she feels more like a niece to me!) Lexi graduated from 8th grade! My, time flies! She looked so cute and older on her grad night! Between her and her older bro, Adam, teenagers do not look so scary. They are nice kids! Welcome to High School Lex!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFYykNJtII/AAAAAAAAASc/_u71e354DsE/s1600-h/DSC05632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346151858401031298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFYykNJtII/AAAAAAAAASc/_u71e354DsE/s400/DSC05632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;Andy had a Lifesong event in Milwaukee, WI and we all went with him since school was out. The folks hosting the event said that we could stay at their 'lake cottage.' I was expecting a little, quaint place, but we stayed in the BEAUTIMOUS house for a night! What a treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFYnFfpUhI/AAAAAAAAASU/eFFMQjh0ox8/s1600-h/DSC05654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346151661178540562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFYnFfpUhI/AAAAAAAAASU/eFFMQjh0ox8/s400/DSC05654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFYXIEXATI/AAAAAAAAASM/ejEtNVXCD-Q/s1600-h/DSC05633.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haley and Caleb swimming in the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFX2KN1FjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/xmYoi5v1qTA/s1600-h/DSC05658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346150820632401458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFX2KN1FjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/xmYoi5v1qTA/s400/DSC05658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFXpZR_UDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/v0jFJvrGYVA/s1600-h/DSC05636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346150601338081330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFXpZR_UDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/v0jFJvrGYVA/s400/DSC05636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope loves the water! She has no fear - thus the life jacket on at all times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFXdYYulhI/AAAAAAAAARs/vpG-YjgcGdU/s1600-h/DSC05640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346150394939479570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFXdYYulhI/AAAAAAAAARs/vpG-YjgcGdU/s400/DSC05640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;After Milwaukee, we traveled on to Minneapolis, MN for a short vacation and to meet up with our travel group from Ethiopia. One year ago in May, we were with these great folks in ET. It was so fun to see them again and how the kids have grown in a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346147300171722866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFUpPemMHI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_iO1iXHpgRM/s400/DSC05687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all ate at an Ethiopian restaurant in MN. Here some of the restaurant owners/waitresses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFW1wopNvI/AAAAAAAAARk/Z7tp6HGhouQ/s1600-h/DSC05685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346149714253919986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFW1wopNvI/AAAAAAAAARk/Z7tp6HGhouQ/s400/DSC05685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Ethiopian food - a vegetable platter with the famous injera. Injera is the bread on the plate. You tear it off and scoop up your food with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346149197712031586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFWXsXdf2I/AAAAAAAAARU/yowoBdj6hf8/s400/DSC05673.JPG" border="0" /&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;Dora wat (chicken dish) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346148981253481394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFWLF_uI7I/AAAAAAAAARM/46dm8Eat30U/s400/DSC05674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope chowed on the Ethiopian food, the other kids had pop and then McD's hamburgers :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFWnLO5R_I/AAAAAAAAARc/bcJDcc8kHIA/s1600-h/DSC05676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346149463695640562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFWnLO5R_I/AAAAAAAAARc/bcJDcc8kHIA/s400/DSC05676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute JT or Tesseme as we called him in Ethiopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFV31oidbI/AAAAAAAAARE/8z2Yn2hwcTg/s1600-h/DSC05680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346148650443765170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFV31oidbI/AAAAAAAAARE/8z2Yn2hwcTg/s400/DSC05680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope's roommate, Grace. They were a few cribs apart in the orphanage. She is a doll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFVow8e7FI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/KV-odnUq8I8/s1600-h/DSC05684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346148391487204434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFVow8e7FI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/KV-odnUq8I8/s400/DSC05684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right - Amy, Wendy and Erin. Amy is a social worker with our adoption agency and she traveled with us to Ethiopia. She is adopted herself from Guatemala. Wendy &amp;amp; Erin are JT's mom and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFVQYv58wI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/tjCOh2WIs0k/s1600-h/DSC05672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346147972675138306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFVQYv58wI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/tjCOh2WIs0k/s400/DSC05672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;At the Mall of America! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346143555578194210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFRPRx7aSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/7WeYSAkeHhg/s400/DSC05741.JPG" border="0" /&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;We did not get Hope a sucker (trying to save some $) and we thought she would not notice. We were wrong! The other kids all shared with her - what a mess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346143297513225730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFRAQacfgI/AAAAAAAAAPc/e6sPitPB_T8/s400/DSC05742.JPG" border="0" /&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;Trav enjoyed racing speedboats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346145812724023218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFTSqTbf7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/hat_xQKieI4/s400/DSC05702.JPG" border="0" /&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;Haley and Hope browsing the American Girl Doll store. Hope loves dolls. She is kissing hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346146367559957106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFTy9On-nI/AAAAAAAAAQU/gNlMobiOiFY/s400/DSC05700.JPG" border="0" /&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;We went to a MN Twins game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346145037721240114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFSljMXgjI/AAAAAAAAAP8/JnQmLN0hLOk/s400/DSC05713.JPG" border="0" /&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;A fun vacation made for some tired kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFUMhxj4sI/AAAAAAAAAQc/WmHnYCurewg/s1600-h/DSC05695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346146806866895554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFUMhxj4sI/AAAAAAAAAQc/WmHnYCurewg/s400/DSC05695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We TRIED to get a picture of Hope, JT and Grace all together - not easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFSFR4CNNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/W2FbyTQO0c0/s1600-h/DSC05720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346144483316741330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFSFR4CNNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/W2FbyTQO0c0/s400/DSC05720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFRwFd9PyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/PRD4UnvWOTQ/s1600-h/DSC05724.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of the trip, we met up with the group we adopted with from Korea! It was a treat to see their kids 4 years later. Here are the boys: (l-r) Miles, Ben and Caleb. A sweet little girl named Joanna was also adopted with this group, but she was a little camera shy so I did not get a good picture of her. The last time we saw this crew was in Korea and these kiddos were less than a year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFQf3-hBjI/AAAAAAAAAPU/G18-4yNDYeQ/s1600-h/DSC05756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346142741197817394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFQf3-hBjI/AAAAAAAAAPU/G18-4yNDYeQ/s400/DSC05756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cute pic to end this post!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFP0wHnd3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/S-bvZJfXKvY/s1600-h/DSC05780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346142000354129778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFP0wHnd3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/S-bvZJfXKvY/s400/DSC05780.JPG" border="0" /&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&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&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/6860799726551185368-3474554944984862251?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/3474554944984862251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=3474554944984862251&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3474554944984862251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3474554944984862251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-it-has-been-long-time-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SjFYykNJtII/AAAAAAAAASc/_u71e354DsE/s72-c/DSC05632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-3208541417769304612</id><published>2009-05-16T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T18:57:27.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Haley!!!</title><content type='html'>Our girl is 8 years old!! How time flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Haley. You are such a blessing to our family, so spunky and fun-loving. I can find very few pics of you by yourself because you love to be with people - we love that about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An oldie but goodie - Haley (4) with Grandpa L.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sg9m_iLnnjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/gxDVpoJ51TY/s1600-h/Haley+with+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336597325150658098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sg9m_iLnnjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/gxDVpoJ51TY/s400/Haley+with+Dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trav-6, Haley - 5, Caleb - 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336600078356868002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sg9pfyrIa6I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ihmbfeuZeJQ/s400/Lehman+kiddos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haley - 7, Hope - 11 mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336599607953491298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sg9pEaSOhWI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Fgfl7Xekprc/s400/November2008+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Haley and daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336600566634700322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sg9p8Npo3iI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Ly2w_wBpA6w/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-3208541417769304612?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/3208541417769304612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=3208541417769304612&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3208541417769304612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3208541417769304612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-haley.html' title='Happy Birthday Haley!!!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sg9m_iLnnjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/gxDVpoJ51TY/s72-c/Haley+with+Dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-5611851806410260000</id><published>2009-05-13T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T08:58:10.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha Hope!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgrqEIJUQSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/75x8-4rh1X4/s1600-h/EthiopiaTripPictures+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335334065200709922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgrqEIJUQSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/75x8-4rh1X4/s400/EthiopiaTripPictures+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335335144856804242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgrrC-LY25I/AAAAAAAAAOU/YIpqx9k4xsI/s400/EthiopiaTripPictures+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, May 13, is Hope's Gotcha Day - the day we were allowed to keep her with us forever! We were actually in Ethiopia this whole week and today was our Embassy Appointment where all the papers were made final to bring her home to the U.S and our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a blessing she is!! As with so many other adopted children, we have just seen her blossom. She was a very quiet baby without a lot of interaction at first but, my oh my, has that changed! She is no longer so quiet (people in church can attest to this!) and she is so full of LIFE! She gives the whole family kisses every morning when she gets up. My dad summed it up by saying: "she barley needs to say words because she communicates so well with her big, brown eyes." She is very personable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;orphanage&lt;/span&gt; she was in was great considering the poverty of Ethiopia and I do believe the staff really cared for the children, but God's word says that the "He places the lonely into families" (Psalms 68: 5&amp;amp;6) because it is the family where we are loved individually, just as we are! An earthy picture of God's adoption of us, His children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Praising God today for Hope's adoption and for my adoption, your adoption, and 'anyone who will come' adoption into God's eternal family through Jesus Christ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andy did a great job of posting some pics of Hope on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lifesong's&lt;/span&gt; blog if you would want to check them out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifesong.squarespace.com/"&gt;http://lifesong.squarespace.com/&lt;/a&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335335805797181074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgrrpcX2ppI/AAAAAAAAAOc/4lF1hulWasE/s400/DSC05467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&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/6860799726551185368-5611851806410260000?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/5611851806410260000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=5611851806410260000&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/5611851806410260000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/5611851806410260000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/05/gotcha-hope.html' title='Gotcha Hope!!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgrqEIJUQSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/75x8-4rh1X4/s72-c/EthiopiaTripPictures+114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-7780628464824835552</id><published>2009-05-10T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:55:49.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day, Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgeQEBUpE3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/NO7HnwNYNvU/s1600-h/DSC04068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334390682392531826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgeQEBUpE3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/NO7HnwNYNvU/s400/DSC04068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was reflecting a bit about Mother's Day and my mom. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; blessed to have had a godly mother in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom is very friendly and talkative, but she is also a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;listener&lt;/span&gt;. There were many nights when I would come home and she would be waiting up in the chair in the living room to talk about how my evening went. I loved those times! I hope I can be as relational with our kids too (I already KNOW I will be waiting in the chair until my kiddos are safely home while Andy is sleeping away!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is also a lot of fun! We would get "inspired" to do some decorating at about 11:00p.m.. We are both night owls. (My dad, on the other hand, would be snugly tucked in bed by 9:30 :-) )We would run out to whatever store was open to get what we needed. There were a few times when we were sure that someone was following us, so we would take an alternate route home so we could lose them before we got home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One very distinct memory I have of my mom and dad is them praying for me and other issues everyday. They would pray in the morning before my dad went to work which is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; for my mom since we are not morning people. God has been so faithful to those prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom, I am so thankful for you and your love throughout my life. It is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to call you my mother and now my friend too! Thank you for ALL that you and dad still do for us and our kids! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you!&lt;/div&gt;~ Jill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334394017104024050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgeTGIF0UfI/AAAAAAAAAOE/wBb0HTDm3YY/s400/DSC03961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You've been incredible to all of us kids! I love your sponteneity in life - the fun &amp;amp; random ideas and places to go! I love your easy smile and ready laugh. I respect your ability to set your sights on a goal, and be unswayed from achieving that same goal - no matter how difficult. You are a classy lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for sacrificing a lot of time, energy, and "more fun" things to be doing than the sometimes mundane &amp;amp; monotonous things of raising kids! I really value and appreciate how you were able to stay home and not work when we were growing up! It spelled L-O-V-E to us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm privileged to be your son. And our kids treasure you as a grandma to them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6860799726551185368-7780628464824835552?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/7780628464824835552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=7780628464824835552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7780628464824835552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7780628464824835552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-mom.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day, Mom!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SgeQEBUpE3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/NO7HnwNYNvU/s72-c/DSC04068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-6084803634850574346</id><published>2009-04-25T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:53:15.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haley'/><title type='text'>Girl Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last weekend, Haley and I attended a "Secret Keeper Girl" event. This ministry puts on a fun show with a message to girls ages 8-12 about their identity being in Christ, modesty and true beauty. We had a great time! The "Secret Keeper Girl" staff does a great job of being fun and entertaining while keeping the message clear and Biblical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfPlD--1BjI/AAAAAAAAANs/8R38xJzKzRA/s1600-h/DSC05528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328854640718317106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfPlD--1BjI/AAAAAAAAANs/8R38xJzKzRA/s400/DSC05528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went with some great friends which is always fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfPj4Mas7II/AAAAAAAAANk/PWM8nNLUKlg/s1600-h/DSC05527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328853338654829698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfPj4Mas7II/AAAAAAAAANk/PWM8nNLUKlg/s400/DSC05527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing a hot cocoa with Haley. I think the most meaningful part of the event for me was when the speaker asked us, moms, to tell our daughters what we loved about them and then we prayed over our girls and they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a one-of-a-kind handmade braided &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bracelet&lt;/span&gt; to remind them that they are God's unique creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Haley just loved the attention and special girl time. It was a reminder that kids spell love as t-i-m-e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfPjX0c7r6I/AAAAAAAAANc/u7Z28lSBjGk/s1600-h/DSC05532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328852782465920930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfPjX0c7r6I/AAAAAAAAANc/u7Z28lSBjGk/s400/DSC05532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-6084803634850574346?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/6084803634850574346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=6084803634850574346&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6084803634850574346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6084803634850574346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/04/girl-time.html' title='Girl Time...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfPlD--1BjI/AAAAAAAAANs/8R38xJzKzRA/s72-c/DSC05528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-891986319692904158</id><published>2009-04-23T19:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:19:23.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild things book'/><title type='text'>Great Read...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328073666684248546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfEexT_T4eI/AAAAAAAAANM/z_pVvEz99fU/s400/WildThings_Revised_Cover.png" border="0" /&gt;I have been reading this book and really enjoying it! &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 align="center"&gt;If you are blessed with boys, I would HIGHLY recommend it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328076584764629586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfEhbKr44lI/AAAAAAAAANU/sPOrydY2mMc/s400/DSC02997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so thankful for my boys! &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="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How about YOU, any book that you have read lately and would recommend? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-891986319692904158?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/891986319692904158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=891986319692904158&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/891986319692904158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/891986319692904158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-read.html' title='Great Read...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SfEexT_T4eI/AAAAAAAAANM/z_pVvEz99fU/s72-c/WildThings_Revised_Cover.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-1502870361187274497</id><published>2009-04-17T09:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:52:18.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad B.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cubs game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures of the kids'/><title type='text'>Go Cubs Go!!</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday we had the opportunity to go up to Chicago to a Cubs game. Our whole family went and my dad. It was so fun! We just cherished the time with our kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking the streets of Chicago to Wrigley Field. There is something so fun about visiting Chicago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeiwWg9eUtI/AAAAAAAAANE/5rCA0zikSdM/s1600-h/DSC05499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325700460216996562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeiwWg9eUtI/AAAAAAAAANE/5rCA0zikSdM/s400/DSC05499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That famous sign...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Seiv6SlnUUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KpLPP4cM27E/s1600-h/DSC05502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325699975322489154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Seiv6SlnUUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KpLPP4cM27E/s400/DSC05502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb was pumped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeivjZhgToI/AAAAAAAAAM0/cQ37lmwdB9Q/s1600-h/DSC05505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325699582047309442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeivjZhgToI/AAAAAAAAAM0/cQ37lmwdB9Q/s400/DSC05505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls. It was a little cold at first, but then it warmed up by the 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; inning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeiurQZZ8KI/AAAAAAAAAMs/t7H5-7EvVDc/s1600-h/DSC05513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325698617524744354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeiurQZZ8KI/AAAAAAAAAMs/t7H5-7EvVDc/s400/DSC05513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; ready to catch a fly ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeiuM5PkuhI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_zJcSgv2MwA/s1600-h/DSC05498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325698095913417234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeiuM5PkuhI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_zJcSgv2MwA/s400/DSC05498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haley all bundled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeitrAYVqMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8pDsZU_hFWU/s1600-h/DSC05521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325697513713674434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeitrAYVqMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8pDsZU_hFWU/s400/DSC05521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Cubs were playing the Colorado Rockies and the Rockies won 5 - 2. Caleb called Grandpa Lehman on the way home to tell him the outcome of the game. He said the "Rockies smoked the Cubs!" :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeitRuGSVZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/l0CdOq8Z8n8/s1600-h/DSC05520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325697079309391250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeitRuGSVZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/l0CdOq8Z8n8/s400/DSC05520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clapping for her team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Seis9jrURcI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TSyYBWCjOfo/s1600-h/DSC05525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325696732914533826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Seis9jrURcI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TSyYBWCjOfo/s400/DSC05525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/6860799726551185368-1502870361187274497?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/1502870361187274497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=1502870361187274497&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1502870361187274497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1502870361187274497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/04/go-cubs-go.html' title='Go Cubs Go!!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SeiwWg9eUtI/AAAAAAAAANE/5rCA0zikSdM/s72-c/DSC05499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-6430595747756882143</id><published>2009-04-09T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T19:31:48.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lehman cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures of the kids'/><title type='text'>The 'new' latest happenings...</title><content type='html'>I guess I like to do big, all-encompassing posts...here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Leo with Steve and Danae to see Gerb and Natalie for a weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this pic of Caleb and his cousin-bud, Eli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322875776975975362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6nUT4vM8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/5lMaYvJPvHI/s400/DSC05403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6rapboM1I/AAAAAAAAAL0/pFngHSOWVkE/s1600-h/DSC05417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322880283885187922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6rapboM1I/AAAAAAAAAL0/pFngHSOWVkE/s400/DSC05417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hamming it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6rLVVP56I/AAAAAAAAALs/x268K6Xk0mw/s1600-h/DSC05414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322880020791682978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6rLVVP56I/AAAAAAAAALs/x268K6Xk0mw/s400/DSC05414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope hanging with her cuz, Violet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6q7aq0WnI/AAAAAAAAALk/bcV6o823pDU/s1600-h/DSC05418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322879747346422386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6q7aq0WnI/AAAAAAAAALk/bcV6o823pDU/s400/DSC05418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb singing in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6qjiEMBfI/AAAAAAAAALc/zouRI9LJgb8/s1600-h/DSC05461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322879337015018994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6qjiEMBfI/AAAAAAAAALc/zouRI9LJgb8/s400/DSC05461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like Hope has transitioned from baby to toddler. She thinks she is big stuff now that she is walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6qU7c5zmI/AAAAAAAAALU/seHKAOYccUY/s1600-h/DSC05467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322879086131531362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6qU7c5zmI/AAAAAAAAALU/seHKAOYccUY/s400/DSC05467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All ready for the church Easter program on Palm Sunday. I give up on a "normal" picture. Normal is boring, right? &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6qFcmHmYI/AAAAAAAAALM/K5uq9MAQKDc/s1600-h/DSC05471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322878820150647170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6qFcmHmYI/AAAAAAAAALM/K5uq9MAQKDc/s400/DSC05471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, we caught a toad in our window well. After much screaming from me (I kept apologizing for being such a wimp!) we got it into a bucket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322876395132225138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6n4SsrBnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/0AsOXB4nwz0/s400/DSC05475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haley got out her animal book to look up what kind of toad we caught. We think it is a 'Common Toad" -very exotic sound - I am sure my screaming was justified? Our neighbor, Tyler is in the pic too.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6oaeDaENI/AAAAAAAAAK8/mIF3oY0QGlE/s1600-h/DSC05476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322876982295924946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6oaeDaENI/AAAAAAAAAK8/mIF3oY0QGlE/s400/DSC05476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-6430595747756882143?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/6430595747756882143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=6430595747756882143&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6430595747756882143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/6430595747756882143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-latest-happenings.html' title='The &apos;new&apos; latest happenings...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sd6nUT4vM8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/5lMaYvJPvHI/s72-c/DSC05403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-3903091993336315198</id><published>2009-04-01T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T08:45:11.608-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Bible Study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s faithfulness'/><title type='text'>From the Heart...</title><content type='html'>Our church has been study the book of James together. I was doing my devotion in James today which I have to confess, a bit half-hearted, more because I know I need to get it done rather than a deep desire. I have been feeling tired and just plain unmotivated lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so faithful. I just felt so ministered by Him during my devo (thank you God!). I wrote this e-mail to Andy and thought I would share it here too. Maybe it will be an encouragement to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Also, I was convicted of my tiredness... I read these verses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. 34:1 " I will extol the Lord at ALL times; His praise will ALWAYS be on my lips."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heb. 13:15 " Through Jesus, therefore, let us CONTINUALLY offer to God a sacrifice of praise - the fruit of lips that confess HIS NAME."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 5:20 "ALWAYS giving thanks to God in EVERYTHING, in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was convicted to have more "praise on my lips at all times." I think it is easy for me to feel down with all the sour news of the economy and all my fears with raising a family, doing a good job etc... This attitude of mine does not honor God and certainly zaps energy! He is honored by faith and trust. It feels good to be convicted of this and I am going to focus on praising Him today! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What can mortal man or a bad economy do? My HOPE and salvation is in God - THE creator of Heaven and Earth. He speaks and it is done. He is so powerful and yet, He allows me to know Him personally, to live in my heart which is dirty and filthy but made clean by Him?? Awesome! I have EVERYTHING to be thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-3903091993336315198?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/3903091993336315198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=3903091993336315198&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3903091993336315198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/3903091993336315198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-heart.html' title='From the Heart...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-7590731464670353906</id><published>2009-03-13T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T12:40:52.671-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill&apos;s birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>Latest Happenings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little bit of Hope cuteness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqznWrcKZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pyF63f71TTA/s1600-h/DSC05260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312756199120972178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqznWrcKZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pyF63f71TTA/s400/DSC05260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hugging her daddy's leg. She gets so EXCITED when he walks through the door. Hope is just starting to walk too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqzcMsROjI/AAAAAAAAAKc/qV4pQ-YqTIQ/s1600-h/DSC05262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312756007461534258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqzcMsROjI/AAAAAAAAAKc/qV4pQ-YqTIQ/s400/DSC05262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheese! I love pictures of babies. They are just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; cute selves without even trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqzOa94mJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/wLk9g3paE_c/s1600-h/DSC05263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312755770775345298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqzOa94mJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/wLk9g3paE_c/s400/DSC05263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy and I had a quick get-away to Florida for a few days. Very relaxing and refreshing. Thanks to some generous friends for the use of their beautiful condo and a big THANK YOU to my parents and A. Elaine for helping with babysitting! This is the ONLY picture I have of the trip - pathetic! I only took a few more but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; deleted them (brother!). How do you like the complete stranger in the background??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sbqy_9e8ANI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ULdWQV7w0ws/s1600-h/DSC05349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312755522342748370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sbqy_9e8ANI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ULdWQV7w0ws/s400/DSC05349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home, the kids had decorated our garage door for my birthday the next day. Very sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqyyG-vgyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BoUgX4tk3Tg/s1600-h/DSC05350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312755284373898018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqyyG-vgyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BoUgX4tk3Tg/s400/DSC05350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom helped the kids make a birthday cake too. Notice - Caleb did not want to take a picture - real family life at it's best :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sbqym-DQT8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gjeKP1hBS1Y/s1600-h/DSC05353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312755092998344642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/Sbqym-DQT8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gjeKP1hBS1Y/s400/DSC05353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/6860799726551185368-7590731464670353906?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/7590731464670353906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=7590731464670353906&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7590731464670353906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7590731464670353906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/03/latest-happenings.html' title='Latest Happenings...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbqznWrcKZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pyF63f71TTA/s72-c/DSC05260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-4253351072429487829</id><published>2009-03-08T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:17:28.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travor'/><title type='text'>Upwards basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Travor&lt;/span&gt; played Upwards basketball this year.  It was great!  We were so impressed with the Upwards basketball program.  The program is held at a local church. Their goal is to have the kids learn basketball but more importantly, to learn to glorify God and to play with character.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At each practice, the boys would learn a verse for the week and a devotion was given.  At the games, the players, fans and coaches are instructed to be encouraging and edifying to all the players and a half-time devotion is presented to all who came to watch the game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; One neat story from the season:  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Trav's&lt;/span&gt; team had won a game and his team was meeting together to get their character &amp;amp; achievement stars when one of the boys said to his team mate, "did  you see how many points we beat the other team by?"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The coach quickly and kindly responded, "boys, there will be no boasting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to the encouragement of some great friends (you know who you are :-) ), we are really thankful to have been a part of this wonderful program!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faithful fans!  Thanks dad for coming many Saturdays to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Trav&lt;/span&gt; play!!  Andy was there many times too.  The week I actually remembered to take pics, he was on business and my mom works on Saturdays or she would have been there too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbSAs7bSNsI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Gd_ym912_rs/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbSAs7bSNsI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Gd_ym912_rs/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311011369931388610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry these pics are not great quality, I did not have my camera, only my phone.  Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Trav&lt;/span&gt; and his team getting some instructions from their coaches.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbSAkrdJyII/AAAAAAAAAJk/5jG6MR6MbpY/s1600-h/photo-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbSAkrdJyII/AAAAAAAAAJk/5jG6MR6MbpY/s400/photo-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311011228205303938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Setting up for a free-throw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbSAcb3zXSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JLQPpn4Y9mg/s1600-h/photo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbSAcb3zXSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JLQPpn4Y9mg/s400/photo-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311011086583160098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GREAT JOB &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TRAVOR&lt;/span&gt;!!  WE ARE PROUD OF YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-4253351072429487829?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/4253351072429487829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=4253351072429487829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4253351072429487829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4253351072429487829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/03/upwards-basketball.html' title='Upwards basketball'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SbSAs7bSNsI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Gd_ym912_rs/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-827234433512505789</id><published>2009-03-01T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:43:53.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Said There Would Be Days Like This...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A friend sent me this a long time ago. She has 5 kids. This is not her child or mine for that matter, nor has she or I ever done such a deed and if you look real close, you can tell this picture is staged - so no worries, no one actually did this to their child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...But some days, well...you could feel like it for a split second ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308426430000793634" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 277px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SatRtnx-CCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5k2rH9lPeyI/s400/ToughLoveTechnique.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just in case you are having one of those days...&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/6860799726551185368-827234433512505789?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/827234433512505789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=827234433512505789&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/827234433512505789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/827234433512505789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/03/mama-said-there-would-be-days-like-this.html' title='Mama Said There Would Be Days Like This...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SatRtnx-CCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5k2rH9lPeyI/s72-c/ToughLoveTechnique.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-4681188712570164761</id><published>2009-02-24T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:51:21.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whining'/><title type='text'>The No Whine Watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have a whiner at our house.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We will protect the guilty and not name names.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have been working on the behavior&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 align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;I had heard a broadcast on Family Life a while back about a "No Whine Watch" and we feel that we are at the point of needing some extra help, so off to Family Life's website I went to order this new gadget... &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;&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;I had to laugh when I saw it...bright yellow with the "No Whine" logo engraved on it. I wondered for a moment if making the child wear this would be more scarring than being known as a whiner??   I think we will limit the wearing of this watch to home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306601875841779858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SaTWSl34iJI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6iDWKPAcuC8/s400/no+whine+watch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But order it, I did.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...along with the parenting manual about helping whiny children (surely, it is not our parenting??).&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Truth be told, some days I should have this loud, yellow watch on my wrist as a reminder to stop my whining...&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I suppose I will learn a thing or two as I teach this child about whining. Parenting is so good for me!&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;&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/6860799726551185368-4681188712570164761?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/4681188712570164761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=4681188712570164761&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4681188712570164761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/4681188712570164761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-whine-watch.html' title='The No Whine Watch'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SaTWSl34iJI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6iDWKPAcuC8/s72-c/no+whine+watch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-577418417138429964</id><published>2009-02-17T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:29:21.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible study group'/><title type='text'>Good Times!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Ladies Bible Study Group has had a lot of fun lately! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our annual overnight with just the girls. We have some good men to let us get out for a girl's night without kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rebekah had this unique game called &lt;em&gt;"What's a Dame To Do?"&lt;/em&gt; It was very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303862956948858690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZsbQh5KJ0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/SWD_FHhKBhw/s400/DSC05227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rebekah &amp;amp; Megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303863618407394338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZsb3CBKbCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PpLA4Bd14l4/s400/DSC05230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jess &amp;amp; Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303863185276961570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZsbd0e0gyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/1FG6ocGmam4/s400/DSC05229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Valentines night Matt &amp;amp; Rebekah hosted a dinner, this time with our hubbies! Rebekah set a beautiful table and she had an amazing meal!! She is quite talented!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303868981435169458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZsgvM2n-rI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vOeu86tzEQg/s400/DSC05243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;We have not had a picture taken of all of us for about 6 years. Everyone was there except Marla :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZseioVAI2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/BPHEHkeeXXw/s1600-h/DSC05242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303866566448784226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZseioVAI2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/BPHEHkeeXXw/s400/DSC05242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;Rebekah had set the table with old pictures of each couple before kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andy &amp;amp; I got voted &lt;em&gt;"most improved."&lt;/em&gt; My hair was Texas bufont style and the guys thought Andy looked like he belonged in a &lt;em&gt;"boy band."&lt;/em&gt; I hope we have acutally improved :-) I think we have been married the longest (11 years) so that is my excuse for the lack of style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clint &amp;amp; Jami getting cozy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZsdrmBjs3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/mp-L1gRRfLo/s1600-h/DSC05248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303865620937552754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZsdrmBjs3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/mp-L1gRRfLo/s400/DSC05248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is more sweet when shared with friends!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6860799726551185368-577418417138429964?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/577418417138429964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=577418417138429964&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/577418417138429964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/577418417138429964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-times.html' title='Good Times!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SZsbQh5KJ0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/SWD_FHhKBhw/s72-c/DSC05227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-9087121236845123052</id><published>2009-02-12T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:17:22.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><title type='text'>Hip-Hop-Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Lately Hope has been dancing to any music.  It is so cute.  Even in church to acapella hymns, she tries to find the beat to move a bit...Here is a short clip, sorry for my pathetic singing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dc330fb4c2bb239b" 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://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddc330fb4c2bb239b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330394240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85A82ABCABFB42BD95F775F97FA4EC6BA0CEE968.7D6204881DD03C8427942612D033545BBBEDF60F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddc330fb4c2bb239b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dte3j3QD0GVAYNtsrirVPpaHsLrs&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://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddc330fb4c2bb239b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330394240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85A82ABCABFB42BD95F775F97FA4EC6BA0CEE968.7D6204881DD03C8427942612D033545BBBEDF60F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddc330fb4c2bb239b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dte3j3QD0GVAYNtsrirVPpaHsLrs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-9087121236845123052?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dc330fb4c2bb239b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/9087121236845123052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=9087121236845123052&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/9087121236845123052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/9087121236845123052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/02/hip-hop-hope.html' title='Hip-Hop-Hope'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-8696698447723623165</id><published>2009-01-30T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:21:06.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Petri Dish Perfectionism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SYPeMNgfgKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XuRnEW0RTa0/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297321888083574946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SYPeMNgfgKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XuRnEW0RTa0/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have some quirks that are just part of who you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be a bit of a perfectionist with life - especially things running in order, my house looking nice, my kids behavior...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Andy and I have had a running joke for the past few days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week I was complaining about a messy house, a stinky van and other stains that come with four "ankle biters."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My patient hubby had heard enough and responded, "well, that is LIFE honey. What do you want to do, live in a petri dish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is right. &lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;, in all it's wonder and joy, is a bit messy. I want to let go of the frustration I can feel in my "petri dish perfectionism" and enjoy the journey a little more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...even if it mean living outside of the sterile petri dish :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-8696698447723623165?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/8696698447723623165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=8696698447723623165&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/8696698447723623165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/8696698447723623165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/01/petri-dish-perfectionism.html' title='Petri Dish Perfectionism'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SYPeMNgfgKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XuRnEW0RTa0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-1397260472950724702</id><published>2009-01-26T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:00:52.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hope!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope turned 1 in December. It was fun to have my parents over with Andy's family to celebrate her first year of life! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;Happy birthday sweetie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295647533814840498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SX3rX9y0_LI/AAAAAAAAAH8/J537D716jsQ/s400/DSC04916.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope and her daddy.  They both have a soft spot for eachother :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SX3oglYa3fI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3dmQ2ZYXc4w/s1600-h/DSC04993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295644383345565170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SX3oglYa3fI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3dmQ2ZYXc4w/s400/DSC04993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opening presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295644021381681698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SX3oLg9gUiI/AAAAAAAAAHs/u-LSMI69z34/s400/DSC04999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating with the Thomas family on a different night. These are all the birthdays for December and January - Teresa, Hope, Andy and Drew. Fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295643493640491218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SX3nsy-M0NI/AAAAAAAAAHk/OwhDFQ0pyQo/s400/DSC05135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6860799726551185368-1397260472950724702?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/1397260472950724702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=1397260472950724702&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1397260472950724702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1397260472950724702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-hope.html' title='Happy Birthday Hope!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SX3rX9y0_LI/AAAAAAAAAH8/J537D716jsQ/s72-c/DSC04916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-1565589963839130957</id><published>2009-01-22T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T11:55:44.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleb-isms'/><title type='text'>Caleb-isms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXjK3Y3tBDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mPsz3Y47Uf8/s1600-h/IMG_5484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294204414891721778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXjK3Y3tBDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mPsz3Y47Uf8/s400/IMG_5484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a journal for each of our kids and try to write down funny, cute or special things they say, well Mr.Caleb has had a slew of them lately, may I share a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One night at dinner Caleb asked to use chopsticks to eat. Andy said okay, but do you know how to use them? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To which Caleb replied, "YEAH dad, I was born in Korea!!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Excuse us, we did not realize they use them with baby food :-) )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At Christmas, after we had opened our gifts with my mom and dad, my dad asked Caleb what he wanted to be when he grew up. We thought he would say a farmer since he just gotten a barn or the typical fireman. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said a "paleontologist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all said "what" like three times, "what, a politician?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"No, a paleontologist!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's a paleontologist, we asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caleb replied, "they dig for dinosaur bones."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, last one...at Christmas while Andy's family was at our house, Caleb was playing with his little cousin Violet. She was laughing at him and then squealing at him to do more. Finally, he said with authority:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Violet, I am NOT a toy!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6860799726551185368-1565589963839130957?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/1565589963839130957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=1565589963839130957&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1565589963839130957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/1565589963839130957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/01/caleb-isms.html' title='Caleb-isms'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXjK3Y3tBDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mPsz3Y47Uf8/s72-c/IMG_5484.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-7983293097914008387</id><published>2009-01-21T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:26:25.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabbath Rest</title><content type='html'>I just heard a great program on Mid-day Connection about Sabbath Rest .   I've heard the concept before, but have always felt a little strangled by it - like you need to have a 4 hour devotion with your family or just sit and be alone  (both hard to come by with four kids).   There are times when possibly both of these scenarios are appropriate, but consistently just drains my energy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-day interviewed author Keri Wyatt Kent about her book entitled "Rest."  Some take-aways that I appreciated were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the author's family, Sabbath Rest begins by sundown on Saturday until sundown on Sunday.  During that time, it is all about relationships with their kids, as spouses, with extended family or friends.  She turns off their computer and is just available to play, talk and have fun.  Many times they have friends or family over for a low-fuss dinner and to enjoy fellowship with one another.  In the summer, they enjoy sailing as a family or hiking.  Of course, worshipping together with their church family is a big part of Sabbath Rest too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I can do that, I would ENJOY doing that!  I think it will take intentionality to focus on relationships rather than tasks (I am a bit more oriented toward tasks) but I am excited to give it a try. &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/6860799726551185368-7983293097914008387?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/7983293097914008387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=7983293097914008387&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7983293097914008387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/7983293097914008387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/01/sabbath-rest.html' title='Sabbath Rest'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6860799726551185368.post-2441861553882648754</id><published>2009-01-19T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T09:13:58.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Post and Christmas 2008...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello bloggers! I have been reading blogs for awhile and have thought of starting one for our family and actually did, but it was so pathetic I never made it live. Well, here is another attempt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought that I would share some Christmas pictures. Like many of you, it is one of my favorite times of the year! This year we celebrated with my family and Andy's parents came out from Colorado for a week and a half so we had a grand time celebrating with his family too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little family Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293051729460939922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXSygRBJTJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tXUoeaJsmw4/s400/DSC04889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb really liked his gift from Haley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293052507119932466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXSzNiBf1DI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jR7yf5gGmZc/s400/DSC04899.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tradition of sleeping around the Christmas tree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293052966612377410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXSzoRxCH0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/6PQ4ZZpoJeo/s400/DSC04914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas with G&amp;amp;G Bauer (unfortunately I did not get any pics with them, but they were there and they hosted a fun Christmas overnight.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293053493648765794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXS0G9ITM2I/AAAAAAAAAFw/CZeKmHA7pi8/s400/DSC04918.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope got her first baby doll, she loved to kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293054386071493602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXS065qdW-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/1inDtIqGyoQ/s400/DSC04925.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Army men...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293054967236840050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXS1curEynI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nySz0mGtr5k/s400/DSC04930.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Christmas at A. Elaine's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293055544115367522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXS1-TtojmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QPKwY9A78uo/s400/DSC04965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaine had a foreign exchange student, MiSo from Korea all last year and she came back this year to spend some time with us at Christmas. She taugh me how to make a Korean dish called KimBob. It is so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293056512901036354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXS22suIuUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/X1iqRioCa7Q/s400/DSC04984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Caleb and Grandma Lehman making a gingerbread house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293057504888809170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXS3wcKc5tI/AAAAAAAAAGY/X7jAshgF9qc/s400/DSC04990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Steve &amp;amp; Danae getting cozy...I did not get a good pic with their kids, but they were there and we had a blast with them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293058034525272242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXS4PRNn-LI/AAAAAAAAAGg/G2mYBt20yQ4/s400/DSC04994.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Violet's first Christmas...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293059404806763490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXS5fB6MM-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/6kMzGky5Ltc/s400/DSC05024.jpg" border="0" /&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/6860799726551185368-2441861553882648754?l=pitter-patter6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/feeds/2441861553882648754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6860799726551185368&amp;postID=2441861553882648754&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/2441861553882648754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6860799726551185368/posts/default/2441861553882648754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitter-patter6.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-bloggers-i-have-been-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09641710004388770563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6pShxVqaNg8/SXSygRBJTJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tXUoeaJsmw4/s72-c/DSC04889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry></feed>
