<?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-1494825340434872725</id><updated>2011-12-01T21:31:21.107-05:00</updated><category term='bloggers'/><category term='notes from the meeting'/><category term='Daniel in the Lion&apos;s den'/><category term='challenge'/><category term='habit'/><category term='books'/><category term='preschooler'/><category term='jealousy'/><category term='newbery'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='contentment'/><category term='date'/><category term='eggs'/><category term='diet related'/><category term='travel'/><category term='locks of love'/><category term='picture'/><category term='survey'/><category term='spring'/><category term='family'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='works for me wednesday'/><category term='new life'/><category term='cousins'/><category term='pinwheel'/><category term='B90Days'/><category term='birth control'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='wind'/><category term='easter egg hunt'/><category term='linklove'/><category term='kids'/><category term='contest'/><category term='weather'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='back to school'/><category term='racism'/><category term='muffins'/><category term='children'/><category term='father'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='stress'/><category term='complaing'/><category term='coupons'/><category term='jackie robinson'/><category term='linky'/><category term='prayers'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='frugal friday'/><category term='versegiven'/><category term='MPM'/><category term='Saturday Smiles'/><category term='obedience'/><category term='family Bible'/><category term='frugalliving'/><category term='disobedience'/><category term='hebrews'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='husband'/><category term='Seth'/><category term='SaturdayStumbles'/><category term='bunnies'/><category term='writing'/><category term='surprise'/><category term='health'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='google'/><title type='text'>Encouragement for Moms</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1494825340434872725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1494825340434872725/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661984853379427448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhTQXcuJlLU/TYkcU8uX3bI/AAAAAAAABmc/fUhTEeEZ4po/s220/4kids.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1494825340434872725.post-245942836803849870</id><published>2011-05-14T15:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T19:20:14.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>31 days to clean week 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://joyfulmothering.net/tag/31-days-to-clean/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Homemakers Challenge - 31 Days to Clean" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f350/Christin316/31DaysHCButton150.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with all of this week's cleaning details. Instead I'll give you a quick easy iced coffee recipe (if you want to call it that). While I was cleaning out my pantry, I found a box of Folger's coffee sticks. I was throwing away quite a few things and this box almost made it to the trash, but I restrained myself. The coffee has a few more months until it expires, so I figured that is enough time to enjoy them. I don't drink coffee regularly, but sweet cold coffees are nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The instructions&lt;/b&gt; are simple. Empty the coffee stick into a tall drinking glass. Add only a tiny bit of hot water (enough to dissolve the coffee). Fill the rest with your choice of milk, then add chocolate syrup to taste. Stir and enjoy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? I told you it was easy! 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Today I'd like to share my coupon organizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I decided to start clipping coupons I &lt;i&gt;knew&lt;/i&gt; I had to have a good way to keep them organized. I have dipped into couponing off and on and have tried various methods, but none of them worked for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found &lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/2010/05/how-i-organize-my-coupons.html"&gt;Money Saving Mom's organizer&lt;/a&gt; and I tweaked it to fit my own needs. The first thing I had to do was&lt;b&gt; resist buying a new container&lt;/b&gt;. I could have easily gotten a new one for under $3, but I really didn't want to spend &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; money at all. At home I found my green basket, which is perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what it looks like when its filled and ready to go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IR-D-3WyuU0/TchlJiSL_qI/AAAAAAAABq8/-Ld2-ycA5B8/s1600/coupons1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IR-D-3WyuU0/TchlJiSL_qI/AAAAAAAABq8/-Ld2-ycA5B8/s320/coupons1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the papers that you saw on top:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hX4ODWoFGKo/TchlLoOWuAI/AAAAAAAABrA/eXZXoEOdOus/s1600/coupons2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hX4ODWoFGKo/TchlLoOWuAI/AAAAAAAABrA/eXZXoEOdOus/s320/coupons2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always keep my latest copy of Costco coupons in my basket. Inside of that I keep any restaurant coupons, car repair deals and other like things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that I keep circulars (this week I have two) and right now I have a booklet that goes to a specific store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside of the up-to-date circular I keep coupons, like so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ec_LD3YW9pw/TchlZLbHE2I/AAAAAAAABrM/qo5Yavjmz-E/s1600/coupons5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ec_LD3YW9pw/TchlZLbHE2I/AAAAAAAABrM/qo5Yavjmz-E/s320/coupons5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get a new circular I look through it, then I try to match up coupons. If I find some good deals, I keep &lt;b&gt;all of the coupons inside of my folded up circular&lt;/b&gt;. When I get to the store, I take the full circular along with the inserted coupons (sometimes I just take the whole basket in). Some stores have advertisements, but then you can't find the info in the store. I find it helpful to be able to look in the paper while I'm shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some weeks I may find more deals than others. Last week, for instance, I shopped at four stores, because I was able to match up lots of good deals, but this week I'm only going two places. In other words, I'm not loyal to any one place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so if you are at my basket and you lift up that section of papers this is what you will see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xBJ8HTZ8f0/TchlOv3XzmI/AAAAAAAABrE/4oazWk0HN8E/s1600/coupons3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3xBJ8HTZ8f0/TchlOv3XzmI/AAAAAAAABrE/4oazWk0HN8E/s400/coupons3.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/2010/05/how-i-organize-my-coupons.html"&gt;Crystal &lt;/a&gt;uses envelopes with a piece of cardstock sticking up. What I decided to do was use a half of a sheet of paper and fold it into a &lt;b&gt;file folder shape&lt;/b&gt;. I like things to be more open and an envelope seemed to constricting to me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal was &lt;i&gt;so kind&lt;/i&gt; as to write out all of the categories she uses. I think there's over 50! I combined a few, so I don't have quite that much, but it is definitely useful to have them broken down and alphabetized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you take one of my packets out this is what you will see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcubuOcUsJE/TchlRE8VveI/AAAAAAAABrI/DYcNVDWda64/s1600/coupons4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcubuOcUsJE/TchlRE8VveI/AAAAAAAABrI/DYcNVDWda64/s400/coupons4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular section (hair under the hygiene group) has quite a bit, but most of them just have a few. When you have just a few it makes it easy to find what you're looking for without taking too much time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few extra notes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I get coupons ready for a shopping trip I &lt;b&gt;double check expiration dates&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At the end of each month I go through all of my coupons and &lt;b&gt;recycle the expired ones&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I file &lt;b&gt;store coupons under their proper category&lt;/b&gt;. For example: if I get a Pampers coupon that is only good at Target, it goes in the diapers section NOT a special Target file.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I usually keep a pair of &lt;b&gt;scissors in my basket&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I &lt;i&gt;think&lt;/i&gt; that's it! Let me know of any tricks you have, too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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It's not very good!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Don't use an indoor compost bin.&lt;/b&gt; The idea of reusing the same bin over and over without giving it a good scrub everyday makes me queasy. Instead, I keep a little dish (or a big one if I have a lot of scrapes) next to my work area and dump it in the compost bin 1-3 times a day. The dish goes into the sink and gets washed with all it's relatives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bh55-X_f1mE/TcKzTEIgCvI/AAAAAAAABqU/Ru0scoGF-zg/s1600/compost1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bh55-X_f1mE/TcKzTEIgCvI/AAAAAAAABqU/Ru0scoGF-zg/s320/compost1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Its ok to throw food away.&lt;/b&gt; When I first started composting I used to salvage all food scraps. Then we had a raccoon visitor, so I stopped composting for a while. Nowadays, I basically just use fresh fruit and vegetable scraps, coffee grinds and tea bags. All leftovers still hit the trash can. I even take breaks from composting. This week I threw away scraps for about 4 days. Then I picked up where I left off. The world still moves on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Easy ways to keep your bin moist.&lt;/b&gt; I have two "tricks" for keeping my compost moist. Sometimes I fill my bowl (from tip #1) with water before I add it to the bin. Other times, I take the lid off on rainy days and let the rain do its work. See example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HOb1lrYmU7g/TcKzVaFed7I/AAAAAAAABqY/IWSG5DzSiT0/s1600/compost2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HOb1lrYmU7g/TcKzVaFed7I/AAAAAAAABqY/IWSG5DzSiT0/s320/compost2.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Keep a stash of fall leaves.&lt;/b&gt; I gathered a lawn bag full of dead leaves in the spring. :) When there is a thin layer of food scraps in my compost bin, I cover them with a thin layer of the leaves. Compost bins are supposed to have layers of green and brown, so this makes that step much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Have the kids help.&lt;/b&gt; They think its a &lt;i&gt;fun &lt;/i&gt;chore! Even this tip can't be used all the time though! Notice where my daughter's face it? Well, we currently have lots of fruit flies in the bin (because the food scraps weren't fully covered with leaves!). When a child opens the bin you don't want them to have such an unpleasant surprise! Thankfully this isn't the case all of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1SWtMWWZGLs/TcKzYQVZMGI/AAAAAAAABqc/pPnIJRXmVBg/s1600/compost4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1SWtMWWZGLs/TcKzYQVZMGI/AAAAAAAABqc/pPnIJRXmVBg/s320/compost4.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. DON'T compost weeds.&lt;/b&gt; If you weed your garden, do &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; add the weeds to your compost bin. If you do, then you will have weeds growing in the dirt that you took the time to cultivate! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composting gives me a little peace of mind. 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While there we spent our time at a Bible conference. I've never been to one quite like it. It began Friday morning and ended Sunday afternoon. The bulk of the time was spent in meetings with very little free time. It was tiring, but it was also &lt;b&gt;very good&lt;/b&gt; for our spiritual well being. I'm very glad we went and I'd like to share some pictures with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll notice that most of the people are Indian. It wasn't an Indian conference, it just so happens that the majority of the church members are Indian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The captions for each photo are &lt;i&gt;below&lt;/i&gt; the photos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wmmd7vgaRCw/TbiToLfHYpI/AAAAAAAABp4/oOok3dnxvho/s1600/mich1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wmmd7vgaRCw/TbiToLfHYpI/AAAAAAAABp4/oOok3dnxvho/s320/mich1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This first one shows a sweet reunion. Last May we went on a road trip. My daughter, Patricia (left) met Zaneta (center). They are the same age and they &lt;i&gt;clicked immediately&lt;/i&gt;. In September Zaneta's family visited us for a day and their friendship grew.&amp;nbsp; Patricia was SUPER excited to see her again. Joseph (on the left) is a new friend we met this weekend (he's from a different family). He made it clear to Seth that he wanted to be his best friend. Too bad we live so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCyPUSvLQ_E/TbiTpjM0DtI/AAAAAAAABp8/JXI9zx1QI3E/s1600/mich2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCyPUSvLQ_E/TbiTpjM0DtI/AAAAAAAABp8/JXI9zx1QI3E/s400/mich2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was LOTS of singing this weekend! It was great! The children performed in front of the adults several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m3jKr1DDu_g/TbiTqynsOxI/AAAAAAAABqA/kCiQJO7TL2Q/s1600/mich3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m3jKr1DDu_g/TbiTqynsOxI/AAAAAAAABqA/kCiQJO7TL2Q/s320/mich3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Patricia and Zaneta in the group of kids. See how they love each other?! Notice the girl's outfit on the left. Beautiful isn't it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcO_Y4ST0j4/TbiTtoy5paI/AAAAAAAABqI/XXaW32F7_q0/s1600/mich5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcO_Y4ST0j4/TbiTtoy5paI/AAAAAAAABqI/XXaW32F7_q0/s400/mich5.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My first viewing of a live cricket game. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8rfy5hsQovg/TbiTu2RpZDI/AAAAAAAABqM/mAPF8Y6Jvno/s1600/mich6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8rfy5hsQovg/TbiTu2RpZDI/AAAAAAAABqM/mAPF8Y6Jvno/s320/mich6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enoch, my handsome hubby on the left, played cricket on the side with the kiddos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OZePEqkBYJA/TbiTsNZ8-JI/AAAAAAAABqE/cgUjWtGAV6s/s1600/mich4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OZePEqkBYJA/TbiTsNZ8-JI/AAAAAAAABqE/cgUjWtGAV6s/s400/mich4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On the way to meal time! This is Sunday afternoon. The morning meeting was supposed to last 3 hours (no breaks in between!). But, guess what. It went over. By&lt;b&gt; one and a half hours&lt;/b&gt;! It was supposed to end at 12:30, but it was closer to 2 when the meeting was dismissed. After that everyone headed straight for lunch! No one tarried around the meeting hall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I think I tried 5 different brands/varieties. I must say that it was enjoyable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I used to drink green tea more regularly, but I've fallen out of the habit. Enoch and I have been enjoying a line of tea from Tetley. It's catered more towards Indians. We have three flavors at home: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tetley-Masala-72-Count-Bags-Pack/dp/B001XUO90S/ref=sr_1_9?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1303844231&amp;amp;sr=8-9"&gt;Masala&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tetley-Elaichi-Cardamom-72-Count-Bags/dp/B001XUIF3K/ref=pd_bxgy_gro_text_b"&gt;Elaichi&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tetley-Ginger-72-Count-Bags-Pack/dp/B001XUFM72/ref=pd_bxgy_gro_text_c"&gt;Ginger&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, back to the Green Tea! My very favoritest kind that I had all week was &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lipton-Green-Mixed-Berry-20-Count/dp/B000F2O70W/ref=sr_1_fkmr0_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1303844475&amp;amp;sr=1-1-fkmr0"&gt;Lipton Green Tea, mixed berry flavor&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tea is easy to make but I like to follow the steeping times given. Green tea is generally supposed to be steeped for around &lt;b&gt;2 minutes&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If you steep any tea too long, it can get bitter. If you steep too short, it'll be weak and we don't want that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I like to add a scant teaspoon of sugar to my cup. I don't like the way milk tastes with green tea, so I skip that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spiritual challenge:&lt;/b&gt; We were to do the plank three times each morning and pray while doing so. You can &lt;a href="http://peak313.com/featured/try-it-challenge-week-3/"&gt;read about it on Peak313's blog&lt;/a&gt;. I did it. I don't like it, but I do like the way it makes my stomach feel. It feels like my stomach muscles are actually getting fit. I need to do lots of them in order to actually get fit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This coming week our food challenge is avacado and the spiritual challenge is to pray scripture. I plan on trying Clare's &lt;a href="http://peak313.com/featured/recipe-black-bean-dip/"&gt;avacado/black bean dip&lt;/a&gt; for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is the last week of the challenge... I guess I'll be on the look out for something else!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Actually, I spent the last few days trying to be UN-cranky. Guess what I did while I was in a temper. Why, yes, I did stamp my feet and snap at my kids, but I'm talking about &lt;i&gt;after&lt;/i&gt; that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I let everyone have a piece of my mind I cleaned out my fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not your average run of the mill wipe down some of the shelves cleaning. It was a DEEP cleaning. A cleaning which my fridge has never seen. Well, not from me, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first thing I did was open up a clean trash bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I filled it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With probably &lt;b&gt;30 pounds&lt;/b&gt; of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what I found? Sure you do! Here is a partial list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;an unopened pedialyte that expired 2 years ago&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a fuzzy package. YIKES! The whole thing went into my bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;all of my lost containers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 egg salads&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 dishes of black beans...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Wanna know HOW I cleaned the fridge afterwards? Sure you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may seem like common knowledge, but I'll write it with the hopes that maybe I may inspire just one person out there to clean out their own fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started I had a minimum amount of food in the fridge. Then I followed these steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Start at the top&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Its always best to work from the top down. If you start at the bottom you'll probably create crumbs when you're on top!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Empty your current shelf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Even when you clean your fridge out you still have &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; things in there that'll need to be temporarily moved around.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Take your shelf out of the fridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. This allows your fridge to stay cool and for you to find a comfortable spot to work in. If your shelves do not come out, make sure you let the refrigerator rest for at least 10 minutes between cleanings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tools required are simple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I had a bowl with soapy water and a rag. I kept my scraper handy - this was an essential tool, so &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/2010/08/kitchen-tip-tuesday.html"&gt;please read about it&lt;/a&gt;! I also kept a kitchen towel handy to dry things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't cut corners.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Take your time thoroughly cleaning each shelf, drawer and wall. I &lt;i&gt;couldn't believe&lt;/i&gt; how disgusting some areas of my fridge were! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Categorize&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. When everything is clean, you now have the liberty to set your fridge up the way you want to. Condiments in one section, drinks in another. You really only need one section for leftovers and it shouldn't stay full!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soak rags in vinegar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I don't know how yours will be, but my rags needed a good cleaning themselves! I covered them in vinegar overnight then washed them in the morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Don't stop in the middle.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; If you start it, make sure to finish that very same day! I started cleaning my fridge around 5 pm (dinner time!) I worked for 2 hours, then we went out to eat dinner. When the kids were in bed I finished up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;My after pictures are of very poor quality, but I'll show them to you anyway. 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I must say up front, that on Wednesday and Thursday I was sick with a stomach bug and wasn't eating. After that my stomach was still weak, so eating was still very light. I only was able to manage eating quinoa 3 days. I tried it a fourth day and couldn't stomach it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As far as the spiritual challenge went, I listened to three podcasts! One on biblical finances, another on sharing Christ with others and the third was on modesty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The basic way to make quinoa is straightforward. Add one part quinoa to two parts water into a pot. Bring the mixture to a boil, reduce heat and simmer for about 15 minutes. I covered mine, but I'm not sure if you're supposed to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day One&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0MHwIqL1QQ/TaxJy-5keLI/AAAAAAAABpI/NN3-PUsu7FM/s1600/qui1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0MHwIqL1QQ/TaxJy-5keLI/AAAAAAAABpI/NN3-PUsu7FM/s320/qui1.JPG" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Day one was fun for us. I made basic quinoa, but instead of water I used chicken broth. Then I served it topped with sloppy joes. Yes, you read that right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was really yummy. Before we ate it I was afraid it might taste like couscous. I knew the kids wouldn't like that, but its not like couscous! Quinoa is not actually from wheat, so it tastes different. And it does pair nicely with sloppy joes. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Two&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fn42rV1lI9A/TaxJ0c2P0kI/AAAAAAAABpM/At1pLKFcDAs/s1600/qui2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fn42rV1lI9A/TaxJ0c2P0kI/AAAAAAAABpM/At1pLKFcDAs/s320/qui2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My friend, Randa, passed a recipe along to me. It had three layers. Bottom layer is quinoa, middle is a carrot slaw and the top layer is honey flavored tempeh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have tempeh in the house (I've never had it in the house, actually). So, I made just the first two layers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was the only one who ate it, so its hard to say how it really tasted. My kids are really the best at telling me if something is good or not! I am pretty sure the honey tempeh would've added nicely to the flavor. However, all in all, it was a filling lunch with an okay flavor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can find &lt;a href="http://www.eatingwell.com/recipes/sesame_honey_tempeh_quinoa.html"&gt;the recipe here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bP9s1za_u1k/TaxJ1ZWiteI/AAAAAAAABpQ/y6T2KolSb34/s1600/qui3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bP9s1za_u1k/TaxJ1ZWiteI/AAAAAAAABpQ/y6T2KolSb34/s320/qui3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Friday I made black quinoa according to the basic method. To make cereal I mixed the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup prepared quinoa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 cup milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tbs brown sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;My two year old took a while to get over the looks of it, then downed two bowls. Two of my other kids decided they didn't like it after one bite. I thought it was pretty good and my husband said its a "poor man's breakfast".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said earlier, my stomach recovery really made this challenge, um, challenging. I'd like to incorporate quinoa in the future. It gives the grain part of meals a nice variety. (Am I the only one who gets tired of rice and pasta?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming week the new food is green tea. The spiritual challenge is to do the plank (something I usually try to avoid) and pray while doing them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://peak313.com/featured/try-it-challenge-week-3/"&gt;Clare's blog&lt;/a&gt; if you're interested in seeing how others used the new food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Since then I've realized that many people don't know about these programs. The information is not easily accessible on their websites. So please read on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lowe's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lowe's program is called &lt;a href="http://www.lowesbuildandgrow.com/"&gt;Build and Grow&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You &lt;b&gt;DO have to sign up&lt;/b&gt; in advance. They only accept the first 50 applicants so if you live in a busy area, you need to sign up early!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdM3TfMOLlM/TaRcVz8VLMI/AAAAAAAABow/_UoCbQL9eL4/s1600/workshop2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdM3TfMOLlM/TaRcVz8VLMI/AAAAAAAABow/_UoCbQL9eL4/s320/workshop2.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Lowe's Build and Grow is aimed at children in &lt;b&gt;grades 1 through 5&lt;/b&gt;. Although I sign Seth up for this even though he's only in kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically what they do is &lt;b&gt;hammer nails&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;follow instructions&lt;/b&gt;. The parents are the ones who guide the child, not the instructor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kits/programs are &lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;. If your child really likes them then you can purchase other kits they have available in the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every child receives a &lt;b&gt;certificate of completion &lt;/b&gt;and a &lt;b&gt;patch&lt;/b&gt;. The first time you go, if you let them know its your first time, your child will receive an &lt;b&gt;apron&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;goggles&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowe's Build and Grow occurs every &lt;b&gt;2 weeks on Saturday&lt;/b&gt;. You are supposed to arrive at &lt;b&gt;10 o'clock am&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids really like it and they are learning an important skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Home Depot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homedepot.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ContentView?pn=Kids_Workshops&amp;amp;langId=-1&amp;amp;storeId=10051"&gt;Home Depot's kids workshop&lt;/a&gt; runs just a little differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uitRzn9AQPU/TaRcY0S4DqI/AAAAAAAABo0/9vgrQrKeH30/s1600/workshop3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uitRzn9AQPU/TaRcY0S4DqI/AAAAAAAABo0/9vgrQrKeH30/s320/workshop3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On their webpage they show painted end products, so it can be a tiny bit misleading. I have Tabitha's planter box featured here with her beloved cactus! The on line version was pink, yellow, purple and so on. Our's is...wood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;b&gt;do NOT&lt;/b&gt; have to pre-register for Home Depot. Its a first come, first serve kind of deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Depot holds their workshops on the &lt;b&gt;first Saturday&lt;/b&gt; of every month. You can drop in any time between &lt;b&gt;9 and 12 &lt;/b&gt;to complete your project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with Lowe's, Home Depot's workshop is &lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The projects are geared towards children &lt;b&gt;ages 5-12&lt;/b&gt;, although even younger children can go. They provided glue for those who were too young for nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Depot provides children with &lt;b&gt;an apron&lt;/b&gt; on their first visit and &lt;b&gt;a pin&lt;/b&gt; for each completed project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I didn't forget any details. 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I was able to use it 6 out of 7 days! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWOf5-hm8xs/TaMBrt6vo8I/AAAAAAAABoU/Z6U8cG0BN3Y/s1600/greek1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWOf5-hm8xs/TaMBrt6vo8I/AAAAAAAABoU/Z6U8cG0BN3Y/s320/greek1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Day One:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;16 oz plain &lt;a href="http://www.chobani.com/products/c/nonfat"&gt;Chobani Greek yogurt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/8 to 1/4 cup sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tsp vanilla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/3 cup crushed strawberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Mix all ingredients and enjoy around 4 servings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was yummy! The thickness does take &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; getting used to, especially if you're not used to eating yogurt at all, but it is filling and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMjkdEq8HK0/TaMBt4Ge8iI/AAAAAAAABoY/5PRa6h85XcE/s1600/greek2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMjkdEq8HK0/TaMBt4Ge8iI/AAAAAAAABoY/5PRa6h85XcE/s320/greek2.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Day Two:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Popsicles &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;12 oz &lt;a href="http://www.chobani.com/products/c/lowfat"&gt;Chobani strawberry banana Greek Yogurt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Spoon prepared yogurt into popsicle molds and freeze. Makes 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that I wasn't crazy about this one, but then again I'm not too big on popsicles. The kids, however, devoured them. Their actions told me that they liked them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKKNU_Ir6Ps/TaMBwQZQJ2I/AAAAAAAABoc/8OnJCULQ5LI/s1600/greek3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKKNU_Ir6Ps/TaMBwQZQJ2I/AAAAAAAABoc/8OnJCULQ5LI/s320/greek3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day Three:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chobani.com/products/c/champions"&gt;Chobani Champions&lt;/a&gt; very berry Greek yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first greek yogurt made especially for kids. It's yummy... aren't all kid's foods???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfHfrjH3RfY/TaMBzLQ-JiI/AAAAAAAABog/2yJ4kpKBb6Q/s1600/greek4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfHfrjH3RfY/TaMBzLQ-JiI/AAAAAAAABog/2yJ4kpKBb6Q/s320/greek4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day Four:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5-6 oz &lt;a href="http://www.stonyfield.com/products/oikos"&gt;Stonyfield Oikos Vanilla Greek Yogur&lt;/a&gt;t&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 oz (about 1/3 cup) granola&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Stir and enjoy one breakfast sized serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple people suggested eating yogurt this way. It was a great breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_4ojWvtmnc/TaMB1i-MlvI/AAAAAAAABok/bm9JpcKUE6k/s1600/greek5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_4ojWvtmnc/TaMB1i-MlvI/AAAAAAAABok/bm9JpcKUE6k/s320/greek5.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day Five:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apple Dip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this I used &lt;a href="http://www.tammysrecipes.com/"&gt;Tammy's&lt;/a&gt; Recipe for &lt;a href="http://www.tammysrecipes.com/cream_cheese_apple_dip"&gt;cream cheese apple dip&lt;/a&gt;, substituting plain greek yogurt for the cream cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was WAY too sweet. I liked the flavors, but I really need to tinker around with this recipe to get it where I'd be happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids liked it after I added more yogurt. They ate theirs with a spoon and not as a dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFn6uOR3jdM/TaMB3tKzhvI/AAAAAAAABoo/_WDpofawvMM/s1600/greek6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFn6uOR3jdM/TaMB3tKzhvI/AAAAAAAABoo/_WDpofawvMM/s320/greek6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Six:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Not sure why I can't write next to this pic!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used Alton Brown's recipe for &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/alton-brown/blueberry-muffins-recipe/index.html"&gt;blueberry muffins&lt;/a&gt;. They turned out great although I think I used too much flour. It calls for 12 1/2 oz, so I used 3 cups. I think 2 1/2 cups would've been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My batch yielded 15 muffins and they were gone within 24 hours, so they were a success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ian (our 2 year-old) was calling the berries "blue strawberries"... too cute!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spiritual challenge:&lt;/b&gt; It was a good exercise to pray for our elders. Hopefully I'll remember to do that more often! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's food challenge is &lt;b&gt;Quinoa&lt;/b&gt;. I'm a little nervous about this one, but I'm ready to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spiritual challenge is to listen to &lt;b&gt;podcasts&lt;/b&gt; that edify. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both quinoa and podcasts are things I've never tried, so this will truly be a new challenge for me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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When I first became a mommy I used to keep up with the marks pretty regularly. But lately... things have gotten out of hand.&lt;b&gt; Marks&lt;/b&gt; like this are all over the house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcffAbvMV1k/TZynefWlRGI/AAAAAAAABn8/yf-m6NZO5yM/s1600/wfmw1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcffAbvMV1k/TZynefWlRGI/AAAAAAAABn8/yf-m6NZO5yM/s320/wfmw1.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To demonstrate the power of baking soda I first tried cleaning the area with a &lt;b&gt;damp rag and soap&lt;/b&gt;. In the end the crayon was &lt;i&gt;lighter&lt;/i&gt;, but it was still totally there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_xKCwnyMXk/TZynf70f_LI/AAAAAAAABoA/vA_-UB8kEUs/s1600/wfmw2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_xKCwnyMXk/TZynf70f_LI/AAAAAAAABoA/vA_-UB8kEUs/s320/wfmw2.JPG" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, when I was a younger parent I would take care of such things fairly quickly. I tried all of &lt;b&gt;my cleaners&lt;/b&gt; back then and &lt;i&gt;none of them worked&lt;/i&gt;. If you've ever heard that &lt;b&gt;magic erasers&lt;/b&gt; were made from baking soda, then you've heard correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I do is take a &lt;b&gt;damp rag&lt;/b&gt;, dip it into &lt;b&gt;baking soda&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;scrub&lt;/b&gt; the marks off the wall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zvDovD5-bDw/TZynhRKC15I/AAAAAAAABoE/Q6fTWqVAlEU/s1600/wfmw3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zvDovD5-bDw/TZynhRKC15I/AAAAAAAABoE/Q6fTWqVAlEU/s320/wfmw3.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It does take &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; arm muscles, but you're a mom... you've got those! I'm not going to admit how many marks I took off the wall this week, but I will admit how very good it feels to have them out of here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bonus pictures&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To show you the power of baking soda, you may see my kitchen sink before picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f8uGYfVklmc/TZynjJLjI9I/AAAAAAAABoI/WmKj7axIwTs/s1600/wfmw4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f8uGYfVklmc/TZynjJLjI9I/AAAAAAAABoI/WmKj7axIwTs/s320/wfmw4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sprinkled the sink with baking soda. I wet my rag in a different sink, then scrubbed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how nice and shiny?: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBNQwSe8S5c/TZynj6NnXHI/AAAAAAAABoM/fpnkLrwQwRw/s1600/wfmw5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBNQwSe8S5c/TZynj6NnXHI/AAAAAAAABoM/fpnkLrwQwRw/s320/wfmw5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What kind of things do you use baking soda for?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Since then the weather has been quite cold. In many areas people had snow storms. In our area we missed lots of snow this year and it even managed to stay away during Spring so far. This past week seemed to be particularly cold. Some days, when the wind blew it was bitter cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what??? When the cold was making me want to run inside and snuggle under a blanket, I often found myself smiling. A true joyous smile even. Why? Ultimately it was because of the hope that I had set before me. Not hope in the sense of something I &lt;i&gt;think&lt;/i&gt; may happen, but hope in something I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;know&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  will happen, but just hasn't happened yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this scripture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;While the earth remains,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seedtime and harvest,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cold and heat,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Winter and summer&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And day and night Shall not cease&lt;/i&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Genesis 8:22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just about a month ago Japan suffered from a terrible earthquake and tsunami. Now the whole world is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zQDYMNJxyrw/TZiEyvzv2vI/AAAAAAAABnw/1UVQjhaf6-0/s1600/sun2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zQDYMNJxyrw/TZiEyvzv2vI/AAAAAAAABnw/1UVQjhaf6-0/s320/sun2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;wondering &lt;i&gt;and possibly fearing&lt;/i&gt;, what is going to become of the nuclear reactors. As of right now there is highly radioactive seawater that is leaking out of one location and they are trying to plug it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When natural disasters of this magnitude strike its easy to get caught up in irrational fears. I am SO thankful I have the Bible to turn to. Global warming threatens many things, but the Bible is clear that as long as the earth is around we WILL HAVE summer and winter. So, have no fear, it won't be too long before we find ourselves seeking relief from the overbearing heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This verse was written after the flood, which occurred about 5000 years ago (correct me if I'm wrong on the date!). I think its interesting to note what this verse &lt;i&gt;doesn't &lt;/i&gt;promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;i&gt;doesn't say&lt;/i&gt; that the land as we know it will remain or the mountains. Think about it, the earth's land masses do change over time. Islands are formed, coasts are taken off the map, mountains erupt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;i&gt;doesn't say&lt;/i&gt; that the animals we know will still be here. Species go extinct, others are discovered and others adapt and change over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;i&gt;doesn't even say&lt;/i&gt; the stars as we know them will remain. Did you know that over a 70 year period the whole stars as we know them slowly shift one degree? (So, it actually makes sense that the wise men saw and new star and were able to follow it, because the stars that we see shifted at that point.) Anyway, my point is that even the stars change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;i&gt;does say&lt;/i&gt;, however, that seedtime and harvest will remain. Famines have come and gone and yet during the dust bowl, when it seemed as though things would never grow, they &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; growing in other parts of the world and they started growing again in the USA later. The potato famine? Did you know there were other crops growing in Ireland at the time, but they had to deport them to England?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;i&gt;does say&lt;/i&gt; cold and heat, winter and summer will remain. All these thousands of years later and it has still remained. God &lt;b&gt;IS&lt;/b&gt; faithful who promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;i&gt;does say&lt;/i&gt; that day and night not shall not cease. Joshua made the sun to stand still for one day, there was darkness over the whole land for three hours during the Lord's death and at a time during Revelation there will be darkness at one point, but do they cease, end forever? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take heart in God's promises which will NEVER fail!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I haven't told many people that I was doing this, but now that I'm DONE... &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;on-time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; even, I thought I might be able to encourage others out there to &lt;i&gt;take time&lt;/i&gt; to read their Bibles. Amy, over at &lt;a href="http://www.momstoolbox.com/blog/"&gt;MomsToolbox&lt;/a&gt;, hosted a challenge to read through THE ENTIRE BIBLE in 90 days. I finished less than &lt;i&gt;an hour ago&lt;/i&gt;. She's currently hosting a &lt;a href="http://www.momstoolbox.com/blog/2011/04/01/bible-in-90-days-day-90-celebration-link-up/"&gt;"celebration"&lt;/a&gt; and she has asked some questions. Here are my answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why did you read with us?&lt;/b&gt; I was saved 14 years ago. Every year for the first 4 or 5 years, I read through the Bible. After that life seemed to be constantly changing (read: kids kept taking root in my life) and I couldn't seem to finish the Bible. I still read, but just not all of it. My most recent attempt was a one year Bible plan. By the end of the second year I &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; hadn't made my way through. That's when I saw this plan. I tend to do well at tasks for a short period of time and then taper off. I figured three months was a short enough time frame for me to attempt. &lt;i&gt;I also started off thinking that I don't have to finish in 90 days, I can do it in 100 and still be happy, but somehow I managed to do it in 90!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How has &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; it &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;impacted you?&lt;/b&gt; I feel like I have a better understanding of how the Bible fits together. Currently, I also feel JOY, which hasn't been around in quite some time. I just finished reading Revelation, at the beginning and the end it says, more or less, that he is blessed who keeps the words of this book. Ending with that gives me a renewed desire to serve the Lord with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want to know how you kept reading:&lt;/b&gt; Not sure how to answer this one. I guess it was all God. When I first started reading I kept questioning why I was even trying. Was I trying to prove something? Wouldn't I be reading too quickly? Didn't I have housework to do? By the end, though, I realized that God sacrificed all for me. Why can't I sacrifice some of my time to get to know Him? That can't possibly be wrong. God &lt;i&gt;wants&lt;/i&gt; us to present our bodies as a living sacrifice and this is an opportunity to do that. (BTW- each day's reading takes just about an hour.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How did you catch up?&lt;/b&gt; I guess Amy asks this, because most people must fall behind at some point. I know I did. When I was finishing up the OT I was about 2 weeks behind and I was going to give up. Then Amy wrote &lt;a href="http://www.momstoolbox.com/blog/2011/03/21/bible-in-90-days-week-12-2/"&gt;an inspirational post&lt;/a&gt; that was just enough encouragement to keep me going. I started reading two readings a day in the NT. Some days I only did one, but that allowed me to finish just in time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What got in your way?&lt;/b&gt; Taking care of sick children, too many outside activities, sleeping in and some days I just &lt;i&gt;didn't feel like&lt;/i&gt; reading for an hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; What did you overcome?&lt;/b&gt; I guess I overcame my own doubts. And I overcame my handicap of &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; being able to read through the Bible in recent years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are your next steps?&lt;/b&gt; Now I know that I can spare an hour a day. I'd like to go back over some areas that I took note of and study them more in depth. I'd like to pray more fervently. I'd like to put to practice a lot of what I read (in particular showing love to the brethren in practical ways). I'd like to read through the Bible at least once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anything else?&lt;/b&gt; Reading the Bible fully in 90 days has made me appreciate some pillars of the faith. Off the top of my head I can think of George Muller and Charles Macintosh... both of whom read through the Bible over 200 times (I think!). They were used mightily of God and maybe that has something to do with the fact that they gave their time to God.&amp;nbsp; Now I don't want to suggest that every mother out there try this challenge, but I do want to encourage you to try to read and pray MORE. We can all benefit from more time with our Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Many of these may be familiar, but I'd like to steer you in the direction of a better decision. &lt;i&gt;I'd love to hear what you serve!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prepackaged/Salty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fritolay.com/our-snacks/lays-classic-potato-chips.html"&gt;Lay's Classic Potato Chips&lt;/a&gt; - Plain chips, generally, are pretty safe. I like Lay's. They have Potatoes, oil and salt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fritolay.com/our-snacks/cheetos-natural-white-cheddar-puffs.html"&gt;Natural Cheetos White Cheddar Puffs&lt;/a&gt; - These are yummy. I'm SO glad they decided to make this Natural's line of products!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fritolay.com/our-snacks/tostitos-restaurant-style-chips.html"&gt;Tostitos Tortilla Chips&lt;/a&gt; - Again, I say it's usually safer to go with the plain variety. This is such a versatile product (think of how many dips or nacho combos you can have).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sensibleportions.com/#/content_home"&gt;Anything from Sensible Portions&lt;/a&gt; - Doesn't the name say it all? Its ok, in sensible portions. My kids really like the &lt;a href="http://www.sensibleportions.com/#/content_products_veggiestraws"&gt;veggie straws&lt;/a&gt;. To tell you the truth we haven't seen many of their products. I'll have to keep my eyes peeled.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.patelbrothersusa.com/newsite/sub_cat.asp?cat_id=3&amp;amp;cat_name=Snacks"&gt;Indian Mixtures&lt;/a&gt; - In our house we shop at a &lt;a href="http://www.patelbros.com/"&gt;Patel Brother's Indian Food Store&lt;/a&gt; to pick up Indian snack foods. We have found a few that have fake colors, but for the most part they are preservative and additive free. See if there's a &lt;a href="http://www.patelbrothersusa.com/newsite/sub_cat.asp?cat_id=3&amp;amp;cat_name=Snacks"&gt;location near you&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Prepackaged/Sweet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://cascadianfarm.com/products/Product_Detail.aspx?cat=21"&gt;Cascadian Farms Chewy Granola Bars&lt;/a&gt; - Should be given as a treat and not as a meal. :) Actually, any of their cereals can be eaten dry as a snack.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Simply-Fruit-Rollups-Varity-Pack/dp/B0034UR8JY/ref=sr_1_12?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1301579496&amp;amp;sr=8-12"&gt;Fruit Roll Ups Simply Fruit variety&lt;/a&gt; - Do your kids love fruit roll-ups? These are a "healthier" option. You kids will love them!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Brothers-ALL-Natural-Fuji-Apple-Crisps-0-35-Ounce/dp/B0019413WA/ref=pd_bxgy_gro_text_b"&gt;Apple Crisps&lt;/a&gt; - two things to note: 1. They're a little bit pricey. 2. The kids may not like the texture.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.junkfoodblog.com/2006/03/trader-joes-joe-joes.html"&gt;Trader Joe's Joe-Joe's&lt;/a&gt; - the best alternative to Oreo's that I've found. I like just about everything from &lt;a href="http://traderjoes.com/"&gt;Trader Joe's&lt;/a&gt; though. More about that in the future!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Other quick and easy's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apple slices with peanut butter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nuts or sunflower seeds (for those with nut allergies) - be sure to read labels! Believe it or not, a lot of nuts have all kinds of crazy things added in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crackers and cream cheese.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fruit or smoothies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Ok, that's it for now!&lt;br /&gt;How my week turned out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-i-became-label-reader.html"&gt;How I became a label reader&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/2011/03/healthy-diet.html"&gt;A Healthy (Spiritual) Diet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/2011/03/some-big-contenders-food-additives.html"&gt;A list of food additives&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I hope this list of food additives will give you useful information if this is a new subject to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="internal-source-marker_0.5478767479020334" style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sodium Benzoate-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; A preservative that causes &lt;b&gt;hyperactivity&lt;/b&gt; in some children. Is not carcinogenic on its own, but in combination with asorbic acid or vitamin C, it is a &lt;b&gt;carcinogen&lt;/b&gt;. This is found in MANY products including soda, soy sauce, some frozen foods and salad dressings. Note to ponder: Coca-cola has taken it out of its soft drinks... they have reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;MSG (aka monosodium glutamate):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I’m not sure what is true in all that I’ve read, but symptoms for MSG are pretty bleak! Some of the symptoms I’ve read: &lt;b&gt;headache&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;hyperactivity&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;becoming flushed&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;depression&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;brain damage (!)&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;obesity&lt;/b&gt; to name a few. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Yes, MSG is found in Chinese restaurants, but it is also found throughout your grocery store, including lots of boxed dinner options. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;I know you can’t believe everything you read, but if you’re interested in reading more here are some websites: &lt;a href="http://www.truthinlabeling.org/"&gt;Truth in Labeling&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.msgmyth.com/"&gt;MSG myth&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aspartame:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; This is a sweetener found in many diet sodas and “sugar free” products. I came across many possible symptoms on this one. Some of them include: &lt;b&gt;anxiety&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;dizziness&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;seizures (!)&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;premature birth&lt;/b&gt; for pregnant ladies(!) and many more. Here is &lt;a href="http://aspartame.mercola.com/"&gt;just one website&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;High Fructose Corn Syrup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: Another sweetener found in most all things that are sweetened. I hear its cheaper than sugar. There are mixed results on possible risks with this one. It is possible that your body doesn’t process the chemical, thus &lt;b&gt;obesity&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;may&lt;/i&gt; be an issue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Artificial Food Dyes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Found in many colored foods (even white marshmallows!). It is possible that food dyes cause &lt;b&gt;hyperactivity&lt;/b&gt; in some children. The FDA is currently reviewing some of these colors. Some European countries require warning labels on foods that contain them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sodium Nitrate/Nitrite:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; This is a color preservative found in most bacons, hot dogs and lunch meats, although you can find these products &lt;i&gt;without&lt;/i&gt; the added nitrates/-ites if you look hard enough. The basic problem with them is that they &lt;b&gt;may cause cancer&lt;/b&gt;. Most companies will say that you don’t consume enough to cause cancer, but.... limiting it would seem wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;I know that the above information can make most people feel overwhelmed. I presented it to inform people, not to convince you that you need to take drastic action. Fresh food is always going to be the best and healthiest, that’s common sense. However, making everything fresh is just not practical in most of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come back tomorrow and read a list of some of our favorite “safe” junk foods!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I think we can all agree that what you eat can directly effect your health... for the good or bad. I'd like to propose, that likewise, what we feed our minds and souls, directly effects our spiritual health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note: this post is written for those who have already put their faith in the Lord Jesus Christ to be their Saviour. If you haven't but would like to, you can leave your e-mail in the comments section or &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/knowgod.cfm"&gt;read this article.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at three aspects of health:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Weight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: In our day to day lives we want to see people that are at a healthy weight. The same holds true in our spiritual walks. Healthy people can eat a lot of food... as long as they choose healthy options and exercise enough. Job said, "&lt;i&gt;I have esteemed the words of His mouth more than my necessary food.&lt;/i&gt;" (23:12) Imagine hungering for the word of God like that?? Job had a healthy spiritual weight indeed! In order for us to have that same healthy weight we need to &lt;b&gt;feast on the Word of God &lt;/b&gt;throughout our free moments. &lt;b&gt;And tell others &lt;/b&gt;about what we have learned (that's the exercise part)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Overall health/cancer:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; If we hear of someone who has advanced stage cancer, generally we would say they are in poor health. Can you think of spiritual cancer? What about sin? Sin, just like cancer, starts off small. But if it is left alone it has the potential to ultimately kill us! Only the Lord Jesus Himself was able to lead a perfect life. "&lt;i&gt;If we say that we have no sin, we deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us. If we &lt;b&gt;confess our sins&lt;/b&gt;, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness&lt;/i&gt;." I John 1:8, 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Behavior:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Some people may not agree with me on this, but I believe that what we eat, can at times effect our actions (hence yesterday's post). Most of you are probably familiar with the fruit of the Spirit: "&lt;i&gt;love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, temperance&lt;/i&gt;." (Galatians 5:22, 23) Just because we have the Spirit dwelling in us does not mean that these fruits will be manifested. If we fill our mind with "junk food" on a regular basis, we aren't leaving much room for the Spirit of God to shine forth. Again, &lt;b&gt;reading the Word&lt;/b&gt; is essential as also is &lt;b&gt;praying without ceasing&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord Jesus Himself said, "&lt;i&gt;Do you not yet understand that whatever enters the mouth goes into the stomach and is eliminated?&lt;/i&gt; (i.e.- the toilet gets it!) &lt;i&gt;But those things which proceed out of the mouth come from the heart, and they defile a man&lt;/i&gt;." Matthew 15: 17, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stated yesterday that food is important to me... and it is, but what is MORE important is what goes into my spiritual walk. Some days feel more junk filled than others, but that should motivate me (and you!) to keep pressing on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Finally, brethren, whatever things are true, whatever things &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; noble, whatever things &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; just, whatever things &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; pure, whatever things &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; lovely, whatever things &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; of good report, if &lt;em&gt;there is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;any virtue and if t&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;here is&lt;/em&gt; anything praiseworthy—&lt;b&gt;meditate on these things&lt;/b&gt;." Phil. 4:8&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Three and a half years ago I first discovered information about food additives that I had never known about. &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/2007/12/hyperactivity.html"&gt;I reported my findings&lt;/a&gt; on my blog. As of today, &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,1661703,00.html"&gt;the Time magazine article&lt;/a&gt; I cited is still up and running! Since that time, I have been nothing short of confused. I go between being convinced of my findings to wondering if I'm making things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I ran across &lt;a href="http://www.fooducate.com/blog/2011/03/28/fda-to-re-examine-risks-of-artificial-food-dyes/"&gt;another article&lt;/a&gt;, which confirmed the things that I first thought. Let me lay out what I've discovered and hopefully bring some points for you to ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I would know nothing if I didn't have my son, Seth. We love him dearly. He is a very active child who cares about people. But some days he can try the gentlest person's patience. When I first read the Time article mentioned above, &lt;b&gt;I took him off sodium benzoate&lt;/b&gt;. I saw an immediate difference. He no longer had "anger issues." I should also note that at this time and all future happenings, I made a change to the family's diet, not just Seth's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. After a couple of years he seemed to be on the verge of ADHD. Some days he would act normal, like every other kid, but &lt;i&gt;most&lt;/i&gt; days he would be full of energy and seem unable to focus. I decided to meet with a nutritionist last May and get further advice. Her advice was to take him off of &lt;b&gt;ALL preservatives, food colorings and other additives.&lt;/b&gt; She also suggested going gluten free, drastically increasing fruits and veggies, maybe even cutting out dairy. This was all so new to me, but we "tried to try" it for 3 weeks. It was hard and there were many "slip ups." In the end, Seth did seem more attentive and mellow though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Keeping up with all of the nutritionists advice was way too much for us. However, I started keeping preservatives, colorings and other additives (MSG, high fructose corn syrup) out of our diet. There is a catch though... &lt;b&gt;we don't live in a cave&lt;/b&gt;. It seems candy shows up at every corner when we're not at home. In the end I feel that Seth (and the rest of us) still get too much in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Where do the doubts come in? From people of course! You see, I put all my faith in Christ Jesus and Him alone. If someone said to me that they think Jesus was just a good man and nothing more, that wouldn't waver my faith at all. I KNOW that my Redeemer lives and that He shall stand upon the latter day upon the earth. But with food... when I tell people that Seth reacts to food and they say, "well, couldn't that just be his personality to be hyper?" I don't trust in my research and observation. I think, maybe they're right and I forget all the good I've seen come out of Seth's diet changes. I have a hard time standing up for my choices. &lt;b&gt;Its much easier not to rock the boat&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;I have learned to read labels&lt;/b&gt; on just about everything I buy. This past week on my grocery trip two things worth noting happened. First, I bought lemon and lime juice and didn't read the labels assuming they had nothing but lemon and lime juice in them. Lo and behold, when I got home I realized they have sodium benzoate. :( I guess I'll use the lemon juice for cleaning purposes and I'm not sure what to do with the lime juice. Second story: we haven't had chocolate syrup in a while. I thought it would be nice to have some in the house. Since I haven't made any in a while, I figured it would just be easier to buy some. The only ones this particular store carried had red#40 and probably a preservative or two. Maybe I will have to get in the kitchen then! That brings me to number 6:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Some days &lt;b&gt;it is just easier to make my own food&lt;/b&gt; then try and find "safe" foods... it's also cheaper most of the time. This experience has allowed me to spend many joyful hours in the kitchen. Even if I'm having a bad day, I usually cheer up when I start baking/cooking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just some things that are on my mind. I'll probably write more later. If you've made it this far, I congratulate you! (Sorry for being so long winded!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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My kids like them, too (I'll even share a story with you!) My husband likes them! That is incredible, considering there is fruit in these muffins. My husband DOES NOT eat fruit, but he eats these muffins. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian couldn't wait to sink his teeth in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-50zwfrzI77Y/TY6KrXNcC-I/AAAAAAAABnU/wcuaeJRJ_Hc/s1600/muffin1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-50zwfrzI77Y/TY6KrXNcC-I/AAAAAAAABnU/wcuaeJRJ_Hc/s320/muffin1.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patricia, our 4 year old, has made up her mind that she wants to have nothing to do with raisins or anything that slightly resembles them. As a matter of fact, on St. Patty's day, she didn't even try the &lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/blog/2011/03/16/slainte-a-just-sweet-enough-american-irish-soda-bread/"&gt;Irish soda bread&lt;/a&gt; I baked even when the other kids were oohing and aahing over theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, when she saw me add craisins to the muffin batter, she started crying and telling me that she would only eat cereal. She was still crying 30 minutes later when I was serving the muffins. Her "no" was very clear. "I don't like craisins!" My husband was able to convince her to try 1/4 of one. If she didn't like it she could have her cereal. Before I knew it she polished the whole thing off and was asking for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, I share the recipe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-spVfQxwVSZk/TY6KxIaQSqI/AAAAAAAABnY/eHgdA77pFTg/s1600/muffin2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-spVfQxwVSZk/TY6KxIaQSqI/AAAAAAAABnY/eHgdA77pFTg/s320/muffin2.JPG" width="314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Orange Muffins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 whole orange (including peel)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3/4 cup craisins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tbs melted butter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3/4 cup milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cups all purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp baking soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 tsp vanilla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pinch of salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Grease your muffin pan and preheat oven to 400&lt;b&gt;°.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Wash your orange really well. Peel off a thin layer of the rind and chop finely (you don't have to be very thorough with this step). Slice the orange in eighths or quarters. Discard as much of the remaining rind as possible and any seeds. Place the orange sections, chopped peel and craisins in a food processor and pulse until coarse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl, mix sugar and melted butter until crumb-like. Add milk, flour, baking soda, salt and vanilla all at once. Mix just until combined (You don't want to over mix). Add orange mixture and mix until moist. Feel free to add a tablespoon or two of milk if the orange didn't produce much juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake in preheated oven for about 20 minutes until center is done. (Even at this high heat it could use the full 20 minutes.) Makes 12 full sized muffins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions about any techniques used, I'd be happy to try to help. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thekidcancook.blogspot.com/p/march-muffin-madness.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="March Muffin Madness" src="http://i1193.photobucket.com/albums/aa347/thekidcancook/marchmuffinmadness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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There are &lt;b&gt;3 of them&lt;/b&gt; within 15 minutes of our house. Sometimes I'm scheduled enough to get us to story time, but even if we don't make it we usually come home with a stash of books that keeps us occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I borrowed 3 books on Japan to let the kids know a little bit more about the country. I found this to be a great way to "connect" with the Japanese. Below are other books we are glad came through our house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?lt1=_blank&amp;amp;bc1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;npa=1&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;t=motheronewoma-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as4&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;f=ifr&amp;amp;ref=ss_til&amp;amp;asins=068981528X" style="height: 240px; width: 120px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;"The Three Little Wolves and the Big Bad Pig" was adorable in more ways than one. In the end of the story, it is the &lt;i&gt;weakest&lt;/i&gt; house that keeps the wolves safe. Its detailed enough to entertain my 7-year-old, but the pages are short enough to keep my 4-year-old's attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?lt1=_blank&amp;amp;bc1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;npa=1&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;t=motheronewoma-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as4&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;f=ifr&amp;amp;ref=ss_til&amp;amp;asins=1430104163" style="height: 240px; width: 120px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;"Earl the Squirrel" was written by Don Freeman (the same author of "Corduroy"). The colors you see on the front are the three colors that are in the book (black, white and red). The simplistic coloring offers opportunities to discuss art with your preschooler. There is nothing complicated in the book and yet it is a "feel good" book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its interesting to note that "Earl the Squirrel" was published many years &lt;i&gt;after &lt;/i&gt;Don Freeman's death. Apparently many publishers politely rejected the transcript during his lifetime. His son tried again recently and it was a hit! I'm glad they printed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?lt1=_blank&amp;amp;bc1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;npa=1&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;t=motheronewoma-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as4&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;f=ifr&amp;amp;ref=ss_til&amp;amp;asins=0761349111" style="height: 240px; width: 120px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;About a month ago the kids and I have started using a compost bin. My mom found this book for us: "Garbage Helps Our Garden Grow: A Compost Story". This is another easy to read book, but very enjoyable. The pictures are clear, the concept is well laid out and the kids (and I) learned a thing or two about composting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?lt1=_blank&amp;amp;bc1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;npa=1&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;t=motheronewoma-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as4&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;f=ifr&amp;amp;ref=ss_til&amp;amp;asins=037583527X" style="height: 240px; width: 120px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;Did you know President Obama wrote a children's book? Neither did I until I saw "of Thee I Sing" staring me in the face! This book includes many famous Americans throughout history who have made a difference.&amp;nbsp; The artwork is pleasant to the eyes. There is plenty to learn about those included, but the info is not exhaustive. 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One concept that I kept noticing was God's provision.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ask and it shall be given you."&lt;/i&gt; (7:7)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If you then, being evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father who is in heaven give good things to those who ask Him!"&lt;/i&gt; (7:11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Now if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, &lt;i&gt;will He&lt;/i&gt; not much more &lt;i&gt;clothe&lt;/i&gt; you?"&lt;/i&gt; (6:30)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My husband and I are at a point in our life where finances seem overwhelming. We're always wondering where our money goes. So, after reading these portions &lt;b&gt;I prayed &lt;/b&gt;that the Lord would provide our needs and that we wouldn't get into debt over things. Is it any surprise that the Lord answered my prayer?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was brought to my attention that Ian's shoes were starting to split in the front. I had seen a good deal at Walmart the day before, so I thought I'd pop in and see if it was still available. I didn't find a pair of sneakers for Ian, instead I found four pairs of sneakers for &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; of the kids. Get a load of this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZvEAHENU80Y/TYk0Q7ISNDI/AAAAAAAABm8/rHQHuzdj49A/s1600/deal1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZvEAHENU80Y/TYk0Q7ISNDI/AAAAAAAABm8/rHQHuzdj49A/s400/deal1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The total came to $22, as opposed to the $59 it would've been at full price. I love coming across good deals. I usually always walk away feeling like I accomplished something. But in this situation it wasn't just a good deal I walked away with.&amp;nbsp; It was a &lt;b&gt;clear answer to prayer&lt;/b&gt;. Yes, the Lord would provide my needs... for these, I didn't even need to spend coupon clipping time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patricia is showcasing three of the pairs that the kids are crazy about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yXAoJeqnjHg/TYk0U-Pt8NI/AAAAAAAABnE/VSYnEurTCk0/s1600/deal3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yXAoJeqnjHg/TYk0U-Pt8NI/AAAAAAAABnE/VSYnEurTCk0/s320/deal3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them fit perfectly. Ian doesn't want to part with his. Last night and tonight he cried when I got him ready for bed, because I had to take them off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XZgtkaDw1Cw/TYk0S8weg2I/AAAAAAAABnA/GWtB_W37aw4/s1600/deal2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XZgtkaDw1Cw/TYk0S8weg2I/AAAAAAAABnA/GWtB_W37aw4/s320/deal2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you proven God lately? It is a &lt;i&gt;wonderful&lt;/i&gt; feeling to do so. Find a promise given by God in His Word. Pray, &lt;b&gt;with faith and with pure intentions&lt;/b&gt;, that the Lord give/show/reveal His promise to you. Let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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We had fun and did a craft! Have you ever heard of bubble painting? Me neither, not until a week or so ago. You should &lt;a href="http://whimsy-girl.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-break-day-83.html"&gt;read the instructions&lt;/a&gt; yourself, because I had the hardest time getting the right proportions. I think my cups were too big (8 oz, not 16!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFP-6H637I/AAAAAAAABkY/yGldPj8a96s/s1600/bubblepaint.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFP-6H637I/AAAAAAAABkY/yGldPj8a96s/s400/bubblepaint.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabitha finally figured out the trick to getting a nice looking circle on the paper. Mind you, by this point she was about the only child still interested in doing the craft. She held the paper over the cup and blew at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQAQxF0KI/AAAAAAAABkg/EWFIFN4DSSg/s1600/bubblepaint1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQAQxF0KI/AAAAAAAABkg/EWFIFN4DSSg/s320/bubblepaint1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to insist on the adults being the only bubble blowers, but the kids insisted. We only had two kids accidentally suck the straw, instead of blow. I think that's when most of the kids decided to play instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final product. Isn't it the most exciting thing you've ever seen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQCd0AP1I/AAAAAAAABko/sqrIhnvCeKA/s1600/bubblepaint2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQCd0AP1I/AAAAAAAABko/sqrIhnvCeKA/s320/bubblepaint2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after school, kind of right around dinner time, Tabitha decided to make her three sheets of paper into bookmarks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQD6Lkz7I/AAAAAAAABkw/aoKj-Rc1ldI/s1600/bubblepaint3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQD6Lkz7I/AAAAAAAABkw/aoKj-Rc1ldI/s320/bubblepaint3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun didn't stop there, though. Next she insisted on sitting outside, with a table. You know what's coming next, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQFQ5gG8I/AAAAAAAABk4/URKgVyNRJYA/s1600/bubblepaint4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQFQ5gG8I/AAAAAAAABk4/URKgVyNRJYA/s320/bubblepaint4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bookmarks for sale!" Tabitha was a little discouraged at first, because nobody was stopping. But after 15 minutes she made $2.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQG6hhfiI/AAAAAAAABlA/y6SmdPetbHI/s1600/bubblepaint5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TJFQG6hhfiI/AAAAAAAABlA/y6SmdPetbHI/s320/bubblepaint5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to convince her to come back in the house, because we needed to eat that dinner I spoke of earlier. She was a little worried that while she was at school tomorrow she may miss some sales. "Mom, can I stay home from school tomorrow so I can sell bookmarks?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Your average Student planner. I'll dive in with my reasons. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Its portable.&lt;/b&gt; You can technically take it with you when you go to the doctors, but just being able to sit at the computer and jot in important dates is better than standing in the kitchen. It is also nice to have when you travel so you can have your schedule with you or write down the things you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Design that fits your year.&lt;/b&gt; There are so many styles and designs that you won't get bored from year to year. This year I went with a pattern that reminds me of Indian styles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5lqLTPpI/AAAAAAAABi0/Qpeywj2AZsk/s1600/planner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5lqLTPpI/AAAAAAAABi0/Qpeywj2AZsk/s320/planner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Week at a glace.&lt;/b&gt; This is probably my favorite and most helpful reason. Sometime during my current week, I will take a few seconds to peek at the upcoming weeks to see if there is anything significant coming up. The weekly time frame is perfect for the perspective that fits me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5ne_ivwI/AAAAAAAABi8/9mGCcsPcy5s/s1600/planner1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5ne_ivwI/AAAAAAAABi8/9mGCcsPcy5s/s320/planner1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Plenty of daily space.&lt;/b&gt; I'm not a business executive with tons of meetings. I don't homeschool my children, therefore needing daily curriculum information isn't necessary. So, the 6 or so lines per day gives me enough room to write all kinds of stuff. I will often write addresses of events, things I need to bring to pot lucks and other pertinent info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5p3Ze6QI/AAAAAAAABjE/D9G0XjfN6ow/s1600/planner2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5p3Ze6QI/AAAAAAAABjE/D9G0XjfN6ow/s320/planner2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. The pocket is just right.&lt;/b&gt; There's a pocket in the back that works for me! I usually hold the library receipt there, so I know what books we owe them. Other times I'll put a paper that I need to bring to some event. It's always where I need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5rWXN-6I/AAAAAAAABjM/Ql1LjGx6hWQ/s1600/planner3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5rWXN-6I/AAAAAAAABjM/Ql1LjGx6hWQ/s320/planner3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Small enough to keep.&lt;/b&gt; I am a &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/2010/08/school-binder.html"&gt;memory keeper&lt;/a&gt;! This is a great size for me. I can keep all of my old ones for memories. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5vnH1EwI/AAAAAAAABjc/J6kjP9nZ3Pg/s1600/planner5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5vnH1EwI/AAAAAAAABjc/J6kjP9nZ3Pg/s320/planner5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Great for remembering.&lt;/b&gt; No, this picture isn't an announcement of any sort (although that would be kind of cool). But it &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; nice to be able and look back to days gone by. If Tabitha wants to know when she lost her first tooth, I can just look it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5tP2fr2I/AAAAAAAABjU/rLBmoWSQsxE/s1600/planner4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH-5tP2fr2I/AAAAAAAABjU/rLBmoWSQsxE/s320/planner4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. It goes along with the school year.&lt;/b&gt; Being a student planner and all... When the kids school year begins I take the school calender and plug in all the dates. Sports, dance classes, singing, they all fit perfectly and all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For other &lt;a href="http://wearethatfamily.com/2010/08/wfmw-back-to-school-tips/"&gt;Works for me Wednesday &lt;/a&gt;tips visit &lt;a href="http://wearethatfamily.com/"&gt;We are THAT Family&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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The kids love spending time with her. We didn't have any fancy adventures while she was here, but we did enjoy each others company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved spotting the two deer that often glean from our back yard. These two siblings used to come with their mother, but I haven't seen her in a few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fM06h2oI/AAAAAAAABiM/ir7DxSg1BZM/s1600/mom5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fM06h2oI/AAAAAAAABiM/ir7DxSg1BZM/s400/mom5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They &lt;i&gt;kind of&lt;/i&gt; trust us. Even when we're outside they just look, but continue eating. Aren't they cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fPnRP5SI/AAAAAAAABiU/m-l6tBCuMDA/s1600/mom6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fPnRP5SI/AAAAAAAABiU/m-l6tBCuMDA/s320/mom6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we went on a walk just for Patricia. The other two had started school, so we made sure she had something special just for her. (Ian was there, but he stayed in his stroller)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fHQdesyI/AAAAAAAABh8/UKPQxpW8v9E/s1600/mom3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fHQdesyI/AAAAAAAABh8/UKPQxpW8v9E/s320/mom3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the two Patricia's enjoy some time along the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fJiZP1uI/AAAAAAAABiE/u5LkSdyi4uY/s1600/mom4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fJiZP1uI/AAAAAAAABiE/u5LkSdyi4uY/s400/mom4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While she was here I did lots of baking. &lt;i&gt;Everyone&lt;/i&gt; enjoyed that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fRxvmvoI/AAAAAAAABic/bhF6E7S4cdA/s1600/mom7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fRxvmvoI/AAAAAAAABic/bhF6E7S4cdA/s320/mom7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids even got to play in dirt. Ian is the first one who has done this and the others have followed suit. I try to prevent it, but they never listen to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fCDvtMJI/AAAAAAAABhs/si7XZHVKZeI/s1600/mom1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fCDvtMJI/AAAAAAAABhs/si7XZHVKZeI/s320/mom1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian even got to taste it. Yuck! It didn't take him long to learn that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fEKQ6OmI/AAAAAAAABh0/l6eBowB_dsk/s1600/mom2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fEKQ6OmI/AAAAAAAABh0/l6eBowB_dsk/s320/mom2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, the kids got off to school during her time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fUEGxoCI/AAAAAAAABik/lJdaXygUGMA/s1600/mom8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TH7fUEGxoCI/AAAAAAAABik/lJdaXygUGMA/s320/mom8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye mom! 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In our own family we undergo the typical morning rush. For several years I served mostly cereal. My kids got tired of it. As a matter of fact, this morning I served them cereal and they moaned. I honestly tell you that I haven't served them cereal in over a week, so they have no excuse. Crazy kids, what are you going to do. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado, I will give you some ideas. If you plan ahead you can serve your kiddos something different every day of the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smoothies. There are tons of recipes on the web. (Check out &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipes/Drinks/Smoothies/Main.aspx"&gt;Allrecipes.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.cooks.com/rec/search?q=smoothies"&gt;Cooks.com&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen/recipes/categories/drinks/smoothies/"&gt;Tasty Kitchen&lt;/a&gt; just to get started - these are linked to their smoothies pages)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frozen waffles or pancakes - if you have time you can make your own, but I prefer buying them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toast with toppings - some ideas: cream cheese, peanut butter, jam, gouda cheese, nutella, plain butter. Here is a special treat that my Dutch friend taught me: butter with chocolate sprinkles (it is most delish, but ssshhh. We don't want the kids asking for that all the time.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Muffins. You can make these the night before so they're ready for your morning. Here is a &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Banana-Streusel-Muffins/Detail.aspx"&gt;banana muffin recipe&lt;/a&gt; I have recently fallen in love with.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mini bagels with cream cheese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scrambled eggs or hard boiled eggs you've boiled the night before&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parfaits. I love these. First place fruit (fresh or thawed frozen) on the bottom of a bowl. I like berries the best. Cover with your favorite yogurt. Top with your favorite not-too-sweet cereal or granola. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Instant oatmeal if you're into that kind of thing. :) Try to add fruits or nuts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;English muffins topped with pasta sauce and cheese then toasted.&amp;nbsp; Mini pizzas. They'll love it. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I hope this gives you some pointers. Please let me know if you have any others.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a few minutes to check out my other &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/search/label/back%20to%20school"&gt;back to school&lt;/a&gt; posts if you haven't done so already. ~Michelle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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With the kids back in school I find this the perfect evening of the week to make a batch of cookies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THr2hVhgEfI/AAAAAAAABg8/UxQ_IaFHsmo/s1600/blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THr2hVhgEfI/AAAAAAAABg8/UxQ_IaFHsmo/s320/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are cool enough I put two at a time into baggies. (I usually prefer plastic wrap, but mine is giving me issues lately!) For this week I made 12 little packages. That's enough for 5 school lunches for two kids and 2 husband lunches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THsEdY2fWTI/AAAAAAAABhE/t4VPC57h-Zc/s1600/lunch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THsEdY2fWTI/AAAAAAAABhE/t4VPC57h-Zc/s320/lunch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep them all together in one handy place, so they're easy to put together when I need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THsEfn_XSzI/AAAAAAAABhM/PkPmTLrNJz8/s1600/lunch1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THsEfn_XSzI/AAAAAAAABhM/PkPmTLrNJz8/s320/lunch1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's also easy to do this with pretzels or veggie sticks. Whole fruits can be put aside. Canned fruits, yogurt or applesauce can be put into containers if you don't buy the individual cups. When your morning flurry of activity begins, the lunches are put together so much more easily with these short cuts on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no where near being an organized person. Planning ahead and keeping up with things &lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; they occur does not come naturally to me. However, I can assure you that simple short cuts such as this one will save you lots of time and stress in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a few minutes to check out my other &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/search/label/back%20to%20school"&gt;back to school&lt;/a&gt; posts if you haven't done so already. ~Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mrs. Fields for this recipe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=encouformoms-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=0809467151&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="height: 240px; width: 120px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marbles Cookies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cups all purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp baking powder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup light brown sugar, firmly packed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup white sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup salted butter, softened&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 large egg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup (4 oz) sour cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp pure vanilla extract&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup (6 oz) semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Preheat oven to 300&lt;b&gt;° &lt;/b&gt;F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In medium bowl combine flour, baking powder and salt. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine sugars with electric mixer at medium speed. Add butter and beat until batter is grainy. Add egg, sour cream and vanilla. Beat until fully combined. Add the flour mix. Blend at low speed until just combined. Do not overmix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt chocolate chips in double broiler or microwave according to package directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool chocolate for a few minutes then pour over cookie batter. Using a wooden spoon, lightly fold melted chocolate into the dough. Do not mix chocolate completely into the dough as you are trying to create a marble effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop by rounded tablespoonfuls, 2 inches apart, onto ungreased cookie sheets. Bake for 20-22 minutes. Do not brown. Quickly transfer cookies to a cool surface.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I bought all the supplies for it &lt;i&gt;last&lt;/i&gt; school year, but only got around to putting things together the week before school started&lt;i&gt; this &lt;/i&gt;year. (Seth also has one that is baseball themed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THlzOk4pCUI/AAAAAAAABgM/Tla42c46dKY/s1600/firstday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THlzOk4pCUI/AAAAAAAABgM/Tla42c46dKY/s320/firstday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the supplies from her hanging pencil pouch along with an animated expression:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THlzvUsTHQI/AAAAAAAABgs/frq0mNsmy-U/s1600/firstday1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THlzvUsTHQI/AAAAAAAABgs/frq0mNsmy-U/s320/firstday1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cork board thingies for future use:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THlzw8U0TBI/AAAAAAAABg0/-onif6CW0W8/s1600/firstday3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THlzw8U0TBI/AAAAAAAABg0/-onif6CW0W8/s320/firstday3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was simple enough to make. If you're strapped for money or space this is a good answer.&amp;nbsp; I keep mine folded and off in a corner. The kids like that they can have their own privacy and all the supplies they could possibly need for their homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read about this in Family Fun magazine. They always have lots of fun ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a few minutes to check out my other &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/search/label/back%20to%20school"&gt;back to school&lt;/a&gt; posts if you haven't done so already. ~Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Supplies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;one tri-fold poster board cut in half&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;small cork board and thumbtacks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;plastic hook&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;magnet friendly ruler and magnets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;extra strong double sided tape &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pencil pouch filled with student's needs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;paper decorations (cut outs from magazines, children's art, memorabilia from a day trip, etc)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;decoupage glue, paint brush and bowl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attach ruler and cork boards in desired locations with double sided tape. Apply plastic hook making sure to leave enough room for the pencil pouch to hang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have your pictures ready to go. Paint the decoupage glue in the area for your first picture, place picture on top, then paint liberally with more glue, making sure it all looks even. Continue doing this until you are content with the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set the poster board aside for 4 hours or so, laying it flat so everything dries nicely. Now you can hang your full pencil pouch. Place magnets on ruler and push thumbtacks into the cork board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 30-40 minutes or work. 5 hours til usable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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He was excited, although he shows it differently than Tabitha. He's just not as giddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All morning Tabitha was giving him tips about school.&amp;nbsp; "You can't scream like that in school, Seth." "You have gym in kindergarten, but they call it PE."&amp;nbsp; "You get to take your own books out of the library EVERY WEEK." "Don't hit anyone or yell at them or you'll have to go to the principal's office." There was no end of advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not get him to stand still for pictures, so I had to accept his funky dance moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpKlugBKI/AAAAAAAABe4/e1ZEZ2uQVTI/s1600/firstday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpKlugBKI/AAAAAAAABe4/e1ZEZ2uQVTI/s320/firstday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got some rhythm, like I haven't seen among the other kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpM45Sh-I/AAAAAAAABfA/eQnafAK-xDw/s1600/firstday1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpM45Sh-I/AAAAAAAABfA/eQnafAK-xDw/s320/firstday1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiderman backpack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpOPu4DQI/AAAAAAAABfI/EGwI61PXRV8/s1600/firstday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpOPu4DQI/AAAAAAAABfI/EGwI61PXRV8/s320/firstday2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpQDZNOwI/AAAAAAAABfQ/WTbRxw-FJSA/s1600/firstday3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpQDZNOwI/AAAAAAAABfQ/WTbRxw-FJSA/s320/firstday3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cluster of acorns. Our backyard is full of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpRz6m1FI/AAAAAAAABfY/zLcUkFIggi0/s1600/firstday4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpRz6m1FI/AAAAAAAABfY/zLcUkFIggi0/s320/firstday4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they're off. Patricia is always running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpV1lulSI/AAAAAAAABfo/xjtPXsvJuy0/s1600/firstday7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpV1lulSI/AAAAAAAABfo/xjtPXsvJuy0/s400/firstday7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the whole family with us today. Hi Enoch and Ian! (No pictures of the photographer, please and thank you. :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpYMfxWOI/AAAAAAAABfw/B4R2ysmk3wA/s1600/firstday8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpYMfxWOI/AAAAAAAABfw/B4R2ysmk3wA/s400/firstday8.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he's at school and has on his stoic look that must run in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpaQdC_9I/AAAAAAAABf4/BQ8zn8W6mVk/s1600/firstday9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpaQdC_9I/AAAAAAAABf4/BQ8zn8W6mVk/s400/firstday9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's his teacher. Seth gets his own locker... how fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpbiFyXjI/AAAAAAAABgA/87cIgueUj7I/s1600/firstday10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THUpbiFyXjI/AAAAAAAABgA/87cIgueUj7I/s400/firstday10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end with Ian our future ball player. He puts a smile on my face. He's wearing a baseball outfit. 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I think, in part, its because I have such a bad memory. Storing things away helps me remember them when I look at them. For my children, who I know will forget much of their early years, I feel like I have to store their memories for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a couple of years now I have stored "special" school papers in a big closed folder type thingy. One for each child per year kind of thing. I think that system works ok, but the folder can get ripped if it's handled too much and the contents can get all out of sorts, so I am trying something new this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold, The Memory Binder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRagv4_O1I/AAAAAAAABdw/Z-_HfGkir4s/s1600/book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRagv4_O1I/AAAAAAAABdw/Z-_HfGkir4s/s320/book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da, da, da, dun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRah8OcH0I/AAAAAAAABd4/gmCHLMm-7FU/s1600/book1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRah8OcH0I/AAAAAAAABd4/gmCHLMm-7FU/s320/book1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside I store all sorts of things (obviously). Today I'll be demonstrating Tabitha's Kindergarten binder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you open it up I have her class picture in a page protector. Easy to see and not so easy to bend or smudge. Well, I suppose with kids it will still be easy to destroy, but hopefully it won't be too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRajPoE3EI/AAAAAAAABeA/yTnOLS-vLSI/s1600/book2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRajPoE3EI/AAAAAAAABeA/yTnOLS-vLSI/s320/book2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enoch saw this picture hanging in the school office and asked if he could have it when they were done. They said yes! I glued the glasses she's wearing in the picture on top. (Tabitha is the one with her head turned in the yellow shirt and overall dress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRakFrYS2I/AAAAAAAABeI/5tdjR0wk7sE/s1600/book3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRakFrYS2I/AAAAAAAABeI/5tdjR0wk7sE/s320/book3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to keep at least one copy of papers that she does regularly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRamNC7avI/AAAAAAAABeQ/EXXCHPczABA/s1600/book4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRamNC7avI/AAAAAAAABeQ/EXXCHPczABA/s320/book4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a certificate she earned during the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRancnT9LI/AAAAAAAABeY/0AeWmU24BAc/s1600/book5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRancnT9LI/AAAAAAAABeY/0AeWmU24BAc/s320/book5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larger art work gets folded in thirds and hole punched in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRapBMVMII/AAAAAAAABeg/P5JtP0QFx5o/s1600/book6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRapBMVMII/AAAAAAAABeg/P5JtP0QFx5o/s320/book6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pieces were too small to be punched or I just wanted to keep them whole. For those, I glued them onto construction paper and added them to the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRaq-RLfhI/AAAAAAAABeo/faSj1K4pQ3U/s1600/book7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THRaq-RLfhI/AAAAAAAABeo/faSj1K4pQ3U/s320/book7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now they are sitting on my book shelf, but they'll eventually make their way to a more secure storage location. Assuming I do this until about 5th grade for the four kids I should have about 24 binders. YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any good memory storage ideas I should know about???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For other tips, check out &lt;a href="http://wearethatfamily.com/2010/08/wfmw-brown-sugar-tip/"&gt;Works for me Wednesday&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://wearethatfamily.com/"&gt;We are THAT family&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a few minutes to check out my other &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/search/label/back%20to%20school"&gt;back to school&lt;/a&gt; posts if you haven't done so already. ~Michelle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Sure, she enjoyed our sporadic outings, but she missed being in school all day every day. She's a social girl, what can I say? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkMsGBLxI/AAAAAAAABco/pNN9QYnXfgM/s1600/firstday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkMsGBLxI/AAAAAAAABco/pNN9QYnXfgM/s320/firstday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today, she was totally ready to enter 2nd grade. She was dressed within 5 minutes of waking up and begging to leave right away. I had to convince her to eat something, anything to fill her little belly. When she was fed, she begged to leave again, but it was still too early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkOFUZ_II/AAAAAAAABcw/JqVd7ZjGQME/s1600/firstday1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkOFUZ_II/AAAAAAAABcw/JqVd7ZjGQME/s320/firstday1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power of packed lunch. She got upset, because something in her lunch leaked. Every year something ruins her lunch bag early on. Hopefully this year she can hang onto this for the whole year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkPiMf_PI/AAAAAAAABc4/fpSZCLzV9p0/s1600/firstday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkPiMf_PI/AAAAAAAABc4/fpSZCLzV9p0/s320/firstday2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the best pic I could get of all four kids together. They rarely ever cooperate for group shots. Seth makes sure that he looks upset in all group pictures, but he really is happy. Just another of his attention getting techniques, I suppose. (He gets to start school in two days, so you'll see another set of pics then, Lord willing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkRJ7hXfI/AAAAAAAABdA/DV4SxCGG00k/s1600/firstday3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkRJ7hXfI/AAAAAAAABdA/DV4SxCGG00k/s320/firstday3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view from our front door. As you can see, we don't have far to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkVwiZs_I/AAAAAAAABdY/4poo844eKeI/s1600/firstday6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkVwiZs_I/AAAAAAAABdY/4poo844eKeI/s400/firstday6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabitha wasted NO TIME. She rushed ahead of me, I barely had time to take the camera out of the bag to capture this shot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkS9nZXJI/AAAAAAAABdI/lgzbD7q9soY/s1600/firstday4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/THMkS9nZXJI/AAAAAAAABdI/lgzbD7q9soY/s320/firstday4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she finally got in her class room, she was suddenly quiet and nervous. 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Welcome to Oregon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7lvcMCzxI/AAAAAAAABZY/whjP1o9SAk0/s1600/oregon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7lvcMCzxI/AAAAAAAABZY/whjP1o9SAk0/s320/oregon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this picture one would think that our kids really enjoyed the ride. Everything we saw was breathtaking, but the kids mostly complained about being in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7lwRJSmxI/AAAAAAAABZg/Vg3UaanxiaA/s1600/oregon1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7lwRJSmxI/AAAAAAAABZg/Vg3UaanxiaA/s400/oregon1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess in this case the kids were glad to be "out of" the car. :) Here they are with their abba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7lyU795hI/AAAAAAAABZo/FHJtdHrKdlU/s1600/oregon2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7lyU795hI/AAAAAAAABZo/FHJtdHrKdlU/s320/oregon2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from a 415 year old tree. Posing with the grands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l4XWPBgI/AAAAAAAABZw/b4IZ0JTTolA/s1600/oregon3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l4XWPBgI/AAAAAAAABZw/b4IZ0JTTolA/s400/oregon3.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cool piece of driftwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l6GOI4fI/AAAAAAAABZ4/WMe9Ab_-agw/s1600/oregon4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l6GOI4fI/AAAAAAAABZ4/WMe9Ab_-agw/s320/oregon4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be complete without a climb, now would it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l7kHk9lI/AAAAAAAABaA/7K1h6XFnKz4/s1600/oregon5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l7kHk9lI/AAAAAAAABaA/7K1h6XFnKz4/s320/oregon5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beaches are beautiful, although a little too chilly to go into. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l9PlpnXI/AAAAAAAABaI/b1cNZyR0CHw/s1600/oregon6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l9PlpnXI/AAAAAAAABaI/b1cNZyR0CHw/s320/oregon6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be careful Patricia!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l-lteKpI/AAAAAAAABaQ/JQN0Zz6F4M4/s1600/oregon7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7l-lteKpI/AAAAAAAABaQ/JQN0Zz6F4M4/s320/oregon7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seagull friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mAX2MKhI/AAAAAAAABaY/D_TPnGmXHqk/s1600/oregon8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mAX2MKhI/AAAAAAAABaY/D_TPnGmXHqk/s320/oregon8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! A picture with just Enoch and I together. Haven't seen one of those in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mCUDtDYI/AAAAAAAABag/lncutXBYuqk/s1600/oregon9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mCUDtDYI/AAAAAAAABag/lncutXBYuqk/s400/oregon9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what we went on the drive for- to see all these beauties. Too bad the kids couldn't understand that this is what its all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mD_hg3lI/AAAAAAAABao/nwPRMuHmFOs/s1600/oregon10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mD_hg3lI/AAAAAAAABao/nwPRMuHmFOs/s400/oregon10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the rocky cliff thingies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mFoefvaI/AAAAAAAABaw/gGmrGO6ud74/s1600/oregon11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mFoefvaI/AAAAAAAABaw/gGmrGO6ud74/s400/oregon11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think we should have gone on a nice hike. That really would have completed the trip, but it just wasn't in the agenda. Next time, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mHjTK4AI/AAAAAAAABa4/DLHog0PQEzI/s1600/oregon12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mHjTK4AI/AAAAAAAABa4/DLHog0PQEzI/s320/oregon12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abba and Jeji themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mI1yTc-I/AAAAAAAABbA/2pp4G4laRyU/s1600/oregon13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mI1yTc-I/AAAAAAAABbA/2pp4G4laRyU/s400/oregon13.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think these are cows, but I kind of forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mKVlJpNI/AAAAAAAABbI/9HBDhZdkI9E/s1600/oregon14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mKVlJpNI/AAAAAAAABbI/9HBDhZdkI9E/s320/oregon14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man, abba, himself, just a few short weeks after his heart procedure. Already braving an adventure with 4 rambunctious kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mLg_LJPI/AAAAAAAABbQ/sHSUdtfuads/s1600/oregon15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mLg_LJPI/AAAAAAAABbQ/sHSUdtfuads/s320/oregon15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mNrKnKJI/AAAAAAAABbY/RTLxoBWFzD4/s1600/oregon16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mNrKnKJI/AAAAAAAABbY/RTLxoBWFzD4/s400/oregon16.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mOnCdLuI/AAAAAAAABbg/uYurVIaU_34/s1600/oregon17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mOnCdLuI/AAAAAAAABbg/uYurVIaU_34/s400/oregon17.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looked for sand dollars, but we couldn't find any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mQAXkWrI/AAAAAAAABbo/V2veotPVSd0/s1600/oregon18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mQAXkWrI/AAAAAAAABbo/V2veotPVSd0/s320/oregon18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian and Jeji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mRuCBL4I/AAAAAAAABbw/8Qe5nf1inag/s1600/oregon19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mRuCBL4I/AAAAAAAABbw/8Qe5nf1inag/s320/oregon19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped by a family friend's house on our way back to Seattle. Lovely visit for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mTeMHwaI/AAAAAAAABb4/V55llGq2n0M/s1600/oregon20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG7mTeMHwaI/AAAAAAAABb4/V55llGq2n0M/s400/oregon20.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Oregon. 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Already school will be starting within a few days! We had lots of fun adventures. Our summer started off with a two week trip to Seattle, WA. We did lots of fun things, but most of our enjoyment came from spending quality time with my in-laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't use many words, I'll just show a few pics from our time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids loved playing at the playground near their grandparents house. Tabitha learned how to do the monkey bars finally! She is very excited about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05C2NvcFI/AAAAAAAABXw/a4iTELpXp0g/s1600/seattle1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05C2NvcFI/AAAAAAAABXw/a4iTELpXp0g/s320/seattle1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enoch taught everyone, including Sam, a bit about basketball. (I can't seem to figure out the new picture ways of Blogger!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05GBITSfI/AAAAAAAABYA/Th2iheClo_8/s1600/seattle3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05GBITSfI/AAAAAAAABYA/Th2iheClo_8/s320/seattle3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we went on a safari adventure. Here are some moose (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05I4g-w9I/AAAAAAAABYI/_h7uFsgKODw/s1600/seattle4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05I4g-w9I/AAAAAAAABYI/_h7uFsgKODw/s320/seattle4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enoch carrying around Seth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05KCa5p-I/AAAAAAAABYQ/Ncwn5J9XgKk/s1600/seattle5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05KCa5p-I/AAAAAAAABYQ/Ncwn5J9XgKk/s320/seattle5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pond was covered in a green moss thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05LQN7vrI/AAAAAAAABYY/6QwmezJfckQ/s1600/seattle6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05LQN7vrI/AAAAAAAABYY/6QwmezJfckQ/s320/seattle6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian with Seattle's backdrop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05UZYfyKI/AAAAAAAABZI/ivZO8PQOsL0/s1600/seattle12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05UZYfyKI/AAAAAAAABZI/ivZO8PQOsL0/s320/seattle12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big leaf we found from a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05TeuL1UI/AAAAAAAABZA/e_4alBW5vXk/s1600/seattle11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05TeuL1UI/AAAAAAAABZA/e_4alBW5vXk/s320/seattle11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had almost daily trips to DQ. There burgers aren't as good as they look in their pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05Ry3VsoI/AAAAAAAABY4/ebKYFYsg4e4/s1600/seattle10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05Ry3VsoI/AAAAAAAABY4/ebKYFYsg4e4/s320/seattle10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone out there has beautiful gardens with many different types of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05EB5uiFI/AAAAAAAABX4/r9wVA3gKIAg/s1600/seattle2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05EB5uiFI/AAAAAAAABX4/r9wVA3gKIAg/s320/seattle2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05M3DcwZI/AAAAAAAABYg/jR99ibZDEq4/s1600/seattle7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05M3DcwZI/AAAAAAAABYg/jR99ibZDEq4/s320/seattle7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my favorite flower:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05WDxbZ4I/AAAAAAAABZQ/5JK9QVlTRyE/s1600/seattle13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05WDxbZ4I/AAAAAAAABZQ/5JK9QVlTRyE/s320/seattle13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our most lasting memories come from the bonsai collection we saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05Oqc-I0I/AAAAAAAABYo/_u19_ItJgUg/s1600/seattle8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05Oqc-I0I/AAAAAAAABYo/_u19_ItJgUg/s320/seattle8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bonsai forests were pretty amazing to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05QP2GBvI/AAAAAAAABYw/VRBeUe9GmcE/s1600/seattle9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/TG05QP2GBvI/AAAAAAAABYw/VRBeUe9GmcE/s320/seattle9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: our drive down the Oregon coast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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That's what I've been asking myself for several years now. I've been so totally overwhelmed with everything all the time and I just never knew where to begin. Ian is 8-months-old now and I still haven't felt like I've bounced back like I have with all the others. I have felt stressed beyond normal and my house has become a disaster. I never liked it and yet I didn't have the energy or the know-how to change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago I checked out five books from the library on organizing and storage. I figured that I was never really taught how to keep things orderly, so I'm sure I can learn a thing or two from these "experts". I didn't think they would have such a big impact. A lot of the things I read were things I used to do, but have fallen out of the habit of doing. The major thing I learned is to make sure everything has a home and to put everything in their home. I honestly think that half the stuff in my house is homeless! Poor things. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've written up a personal list of over 30 areas I'd like to declutter in my home. I took before and after pictures of the first project, which I refuse to show you. The before pictures are just too cluttered. I forgot to take pictures of projects 2 and 3. But after those three our bedroom is now relaxing! I am already not as stressed as I was a week ago. Enoch was able to tell the difference. He also said he now likes to stay in the bedroom because its so clean. He even gets on my case if something is out of its home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always envied "organized" people and knew that I wanted to be like them. Well, I think my time is coming. I still have many areas to conquer, but I have made a strong start and there's no going back! From my first three "projects" Enoch has said that he's never seen me organize like that before. Sure, I've cleaned up these areas in the past, but this time is different somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'll stop jabbering. These pictures are from my fourth decluttering project. This is the top of the piano. Unfortunately this is how most of my house has become. Things piling up like crazy without anywhere to go. You'll notice there is really no empty space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Sw38t7lOm4I/AAAAAAAABUg/i0diD2XWVdo/s1600/before2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Sw38t7lOm4I/AAAAAAAABUg/i0diD2XWVdo/s320/before2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408256593559985026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the after shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Sw4A1opdHcI/AAAAAAAABUo/QIZ_2_SxrWQ/s1600/before4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Sw4A1opdHcI/AAAAAAAABUo/QIZ_2_SxrWQ/s320/before4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408261123962904002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finished framing Ian's six month picture, so he could join the others. This wall space was begging to hold them, so I obliged. I cut out a rectangle to scale of the wall and four small ones to scale of the frames. Enoch and I fiddled with them until we came up with this layout. Our wedding picture was on top of a tall desk with some other pictures. They were really too high to notice anyway. My friend passed the candle holder on to me about a year ago. I finally took it out and purchased candles for it. As a finishing touch I added this iron basket of mine. I didn't know what to put in it, so I put the flowers Enoch brought home for me the other day. Does the red look too out of place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know many of your houses look like this, but this is a major accomplishment for me. I'm excited to embark on this adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we're doing before and after I must include Ian's first haircut. Everyone used to think he looked like a girl, so we had to cut off his curly cues, even though we loved them to pieces. 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It was a last minute decision, but we all feel that it was a good one. At home Seth was getting bored and I haven't had much energy to do much with him. Next year he's supposed to start kindergarten and I wanted him to have a head start. So, the new schedule is M-F 9-3. All day, every day. I'll write stories throughout the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Ss9WW075yTI/AAAAAAAABTc/ttmCZEVwwfc/s1600-h/sethschool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Ss9WW075yTI/AAAAAAAABTc/ttmCZEVwwfc/s320/sethschool1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390622229152778546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With our new schedule Tabitha is now a "car rider". We drop her off and pick her up with the mini van. No more walking to school for her these days! 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On the way home I asked Seth about it. He said he wants to marry her, but he can't. I asked why not. His response: "I asked her if she wants to marry me, but she said, 'NO!' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Ss9WV17PV8I/AAAAAAAABTM/Sguboqd-u8E/s1600-h/sethschool3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Ss9WV17PV8I/AAAAAAAABTM/Sguboqd-u8E/s320/sethschool3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390622212238563266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next Tuesday Seth has a field trip to a pumpkin patch. I've been talking to the teacher and due to Tabitha's school schedule that day all three of the other kids and I get to tag along! Wouldn't you know it, I had to "break the news" to Seth. 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Our &lt;a href="http://newmarkettates.blogspot.com/"&gt;neighbors/friends&lt;/a&gt; invited us out to their "little house", their home away from home. We had loads of fun doing... nothing much. That's why they like their second house so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian was trying on grandmom's sunglasses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvmAzy0LI/AAAAAAAABSk/gT-GVcufez4/s1600-h/littlehouse2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvmAzy0LI/AAAAAAAABSk/gT-GVcufez4/s320/littlehouse2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375591066574704818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried awfully hard to make a face with Enoch's inspiration and help. It's a little fuzzy, but I think you get the gist. Haley served us coffee made with his new eSpresso machine. My guess is that those cups hold about 32 oz. They were HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Spnvfg7Hd1I/AAAAAAAABSc/YpWDh7IF-2M/s1600-h/littlehouse3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Spnvfg7Hd1I/AAAAAAAABSc/YpWDh7IF-2M/s320/littlehouse3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590954936268626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids enjoyed hot chocolate. This is Lily:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvfbCqDaI/AAAAAAAABSU/dkaBQ86JLl8/s1600-h/littlehouse4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvfbCqDaI/AAAAAAAABSU/dkaBQ86JLl8/s320/littlehouse4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590953357282722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Joel: (they're twins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Spnve60i0OI/AAAAAAAABSM/jROt5NU_zsE/s1600-h/littlehouse5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Spnve60i0OI/AAAAAAAABSM/jROt5NU_zsE/s320/littlehouse5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590944708153570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carol and two of mine playing a game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Spnvecc2v6I/AAAAAAAABSE/DsNLNKX2tQ0/s1600-h/littlehouse6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/Spnvecc2v6I/AAAAAAAABSE/DsNLNKX2tQ0/s320/littlehouse6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590936555732898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabitha and Seth running into the house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnveDRjyOI/AAAAAAAABR8/Lm4h8y13GzY/s1600-h/littlehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnveDRjyOI/AAAAAAAABR8/Lm4h8y13GzY/s320/littlehouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590929797466338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patricia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvGcVPSbI/AAAAAAAABR0/XA6Ir56xDdY/s1600-h/littlehouse1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvGcVPSbI/AAAAAAAABR0/XA6Ir56xDdY/s320/littlehouse1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590524206926258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth, cutting himself on barbed wire:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvGEOgzKI/AAAAAAAABRs/Y8yWAs4AXow/s1600-h/littlehouse7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvGEOgzKI/AAAAAAAABRs/Y8yWAs4AXow/s320/littlehouse7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590517736262818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel gives everyone rides on the Kubota. He is a great driver! You should see him reverse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvFmcXfeI/AAAAAAAABRk/RQBnuDPCOYE/s1600-h/littlehouse8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvFmcXfeI/AAAAAAAABRk/RQBnuDPCOYE/s320/littlehouse8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590509741309410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enoch and Haley on four wheelers. Enoch was not comfortable on that thing. I also gave it a whirl. I could drive it, but I did not feel safe. I concluded that it was not my cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvFJ0WtBI/AAAAAAAABRc/pFhnK8ccBHQ/s1600-h/littlehouse9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvFJ0WtBI/AAAAAAAABRc/pFhnK8ccBHQ/s320/littlehouse9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590502057292818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandmom and Ian:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvEt5atUI/AAAAAAAABRU/UPZHXJnwMzE/s1600-h/littlehouse10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpnvEt5atUI/AAAAAAAABRU/UPZHXJnwMzE/s320/littlehouse10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375590494562334018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Maybe</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while since I've posted. Maybe I can get into some sort of habit now. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today, August 24th, is Tabitha's first day of 1st grade. Can you believe they started that early this year? &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-school.html"&gt;Here is last year's post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she just too cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKZZICU8mI/AAAAAAAABPU/AR-dHEpOrhw/s1600-h/school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKZZICU8mI/AAAAAAAABPU/AR-dHEpOrhw/s320/school.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373525962339447394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her new backpack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXeYwzv-I/AAAAAAAABOs/u61BKgLSCZM/s1600-h/school1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXeYwzv-I/AAAAAAAABOs/u61BKgLSCZM/s320/school1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373523853705461730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patricia kept insisting that she, also, was going to school. I asked if Seth was going to go. She said no, because he doesn't have a backpack. Notice she has hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXezbY-DI/AAAAAAAABO0/3s_XmMqa274/s1600-h/school2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXezbY-DI/AAAAAAAABO0/3s_XmMqa274/s320/school2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373523860863383602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four kiddos. Yes, Ian is getting big. He's already 5 months old. Strangers think he's a girl because of his long locks and eyelashes. I'm waiting until his 6 month pic before I cut his gorgeous hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXfRiD6KI/AAAAAAAABO8/jBFsTomzzDo/s1600-h/school3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXfRiD6KI/AAAAAAAABO8/jBFsTomzzDo/s320/school3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373523868944427170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her teacher is in the background. Tabitha is putting her things into her desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXfuIG6QI/AAAAAAAABPE/dSf7o3kb85o/s1600-h/school4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXfuIG6QI/AAAAAAAABPE/dSf7o3kb85o/s320/school4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373523876620200194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, her school has lockers for all grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXnc21MgI/AAAAAAAABPM/nGbyv9SZC9w/s1600-h/school5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SpKXnc21MgI/AAAAAAAABPM/nGbyv9SZC9w/s320/school5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373524009423286786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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It's the latest thing to celebrate. Usually children bring in a project of some sort. Maybe 100 pennies glued into the shape of the number 100, or 100 pieces of candy. Well, for Tabitha I came up with this brilliant idea (I'm being sarcastic here!) to take photos of her trying on 100 different outfits. When I started I didn't realize how time consuming of a project this would be. Today was the day. Here she is holding her complete album. She told me she didn't have to smile for this picture, because the album did it for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzHRJ6fvKI/AAAAAAAABJ8/nK47Y527KBE/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzHRJ6fvKI/AAAAAAAABJ8/nK47Y527KBE/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304333558668573858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following are a few of my favorites. Oddly enough I don't think they're my favs because of the clothes, but because of Tabitha's personality which shines through! Enjoy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzHQpAfP1I/AAAAAAAABJs/GyYxaRLoloU/s1600-h/DSC_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzHQpAfP1I/AAAAAAAABJs/GyYxaRLoloU/s320/DSC_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304333549835337554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzHQQxOvQI/AAAAAAAABJk/g8bs3GIszdI/s1600-h/DSC_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzHQQxOvQI/AAAAAAAABJk/g8bs3GIszdI/s320/DSC_0218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304333543328890114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGxRK1XZI/AAAAAAAABJc/jSrJ9TQYBk4/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGxRK1XZI/AAAAAAAABJc/jSrJ9TQYBk4/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304333010860334482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGxT5VUSI/AAAAAAAABJU/UacSMM0GPuc/s1600-h/DSC_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGxT5VUSI/AAAAAAAABJU/UacSMM0GPuc/s320/DSC_0095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304333011592237346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGwy7iP2I/AAAAAAAABJM/VVyg4oPPdRg/s1600-h/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGwy7iP2I/AAAAAAAABJM/VVyg4oPPdRg/s320/DSC_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304333002743103330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGwd7UNrI/AAAAAAAABJE/ThL2QW5r1QM/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGwd7UNrI/AAAAAAAABJE/ThL2QW5r1QM/s320/DSC_0092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304332997105039026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGuaIUiSI/AAAAAAAABI8/A_5J-K43QdU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SZzGuaIUiSI/AAAAAAAABI8/A_5J-K43QdU/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304332961726105890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do dare to try this at home, I must ask: What are you doing with 100 outfits at home?? 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She easily brings a smile to those around because of her oh-so-pleasant personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SYxmIFDztzI/AAAAAAAABIU/V9lEbk3ldp4/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SYxmIFDztzI/AAAAAAAABIU/V9lEbk3ldp4/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299723150491367218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes Enoch and I say she's our Latin American daughter. She loves to dance, clean and take care of baby dolls. What more could we ask for? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SYxmHxlcIuI/AAAAAAAABIM/5Dj8TiM1ySU/s1600-h/DSC_1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SYxmHxlcIuI/AAAAAAAABIM/5Dj8TiM1ySU/s320/DSC_1054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299723145263719138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you ask me, I'd say Patricia is doing quite well with her vocabulary and communication in general. When she puts on a dress shes says, "princess". She says, "thank you" and something along the lines of, "nice to meet you." She greets everyone and readily asks for "more" of what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SYxmHpRXqzI/AAAAAAAABIE/ecWHOmDonIs/s1600-h/DSC_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SYxmHpRXqzI/AAAAAAAABIE/ecWHOmDonIs/s320/DSC_0921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299723143032056626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having two older siblings, Patricia picks up older behavior. She tells us she's going to school. When she goes she makes sure she has a bookbag and usually a pair of princess play shoes. She lets us know that she has her lunch and she always asks for her keys, because she needs to take the car. Before she "leaves" she wants a hug, a kiss, a high five and to shake your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SYxmHRVB4BI/AAAAAAAABH8/0KDjvTBwApM/s1600-h/DSC_0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SYxmHRVB4BI/AAAAAAAABH8/0KDjvTBwApM/s320/DSC_0800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299723136604954642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day she made me very proud and made me realize that she understands more than I give her credit for. Tabitha was coughing at night. As a last resort I poured close to 2 tsp of cough medicine into a medicine cup for her. She was too tired and apparently the coughing bout was over so she didn't take it. I left the cup on the nightstand. The next day Enoch asked me why Patricia was giving him cough medicine. 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It snowed for about a half an hour and about 30 minutes later it melted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SSy_VvHfRAI/AAAAAAAABFo/RdgRVRdvfZw/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SSy_VvHfRAI/AAAAAAAABFo/RdgRVRdvfZw/s320/6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272799643890041858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My big eyed Patricia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SSy_VEz2G1I/AAAAAAAABFg/cWdy9u5dIus/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SSy_VEz2G1I/AAAAAAAABFg/cWdy9u5dIus/s320/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272799632533363538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tabitha with her "sea turtles" science fair project. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SSy_UwUCIuI/AAAAAAAABFY/Va4wmYL_WDc/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SSy_UwUCIuI/AAAAAAAABFY/Va4wmYL_WDc/s320/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272799627031225058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seth trying to do an angry face. No, he never really could make one. Patricia loves to give us her angry face. She'll say, "Seth, Seth" (all smiles) until he looks, then she gives him the angry face. I couldn't get her on camera, because she insisted on saying, "cheese". But have no fear (or maybe you should), because the last picture, we have Tabitha demonstrating to Patricia how she should give an angry face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SSy_UxspLFI/AAAAAAAABFQ/0W2thLaxtu4/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SSy_UxspLFI/AAAAAAAABFQ/0W2thLaxtu4/s320/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272799627402882130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you think? Are you running the other way? 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I was first introduced to this dish through my best friend, Hanneke. She is a Dutch immigrant to Canada. Apparently, at some point in history, the Dutch had colonized Indonesia. In the process they learned some of their foods. Hanneke's mom makes this dish with a spice packet. I was disappointed to find that they don't sell the spice packet in US grocery stores. It made my day to find the recipe in my "More with Less" cookbook. It is just as good as I remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, enough talking, here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SRecMe1PXHI/AAAAAAAABEY/7s9Ka3SdhfE/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SRecMe1PXHI/AAAAAAAABEY/7s9Ka3SdhfE/s320/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266850027481816178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2 cups of rice&lt;/span&gt; according to their package directions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saute &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 large onions&lt;/span&gt; until golden brown in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 tbs vegetable oil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add and saute for one minute:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1/2 tsp black pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 tsp paprika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 tsp garlic powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 tsp ground coriander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 tsp ground cumin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 tsp tumeric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1/2 tsp lemon grass&lt;/span&gt; (specialty spice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 1/4 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;Tabasco or crushed red pepper to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Meanwhile brown a &lt;/span&gt;pound of ground meat&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Add cooked rice and sauteed meat to spice mixture. Saute over low heat, stirring occasionally, to blend flavors (about 10 minutes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Beat with a fork:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dash pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You can fry the egg in a separate pan in several thin layers, turning each layer once and rolling each as you take it from the skillet. Cut into strips and add to rice mix. However, I tend to not want to dirty another dish, so I add the eggs directly to the rice and mix well over low heat until it's cooked through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SRecMw47FqI/AAAAAAAABEg/KXmlK_OwVJ8/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SRecMw47FqI/AAAAAAAABEg/KXmlK_OwVJ8/s320/2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266850032329103010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Do not forget to entertain strangers, for by so doing some have unwittingly entertained angels. 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He's in an 8 week course. Seth reacted in an unexpected way, which I'll touch on later.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids were only on the ice for about 10 minutes. They came on the ice sitting down and had to try to stand up. Seth is here in his red coat. He stared at this girl, whose name happens to be Michelle, most of the time. She cried the whole time she was out there. I think Seth was confused, maybe wanted to help her, but didn't know exactly what he could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DI-70T-I/AAAAAAAABCw/PvUhWo4sRlU/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DI-70T-I/AAAAAAAABCw/PvUhWo4sRlU/s320/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263866992333705186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He fell a couple of times, but he didn't get discouraged by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DK7i8oXI/AAAAAAAABC4/jAtrwgagh9o/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DK7i8oXI/AAAAAAAABC4/jAtrwgagh9o/s320/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263867025783824754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end, when everyone was getting off of the ice Seth stood there and waited. As soon as they got him off the rink he kept saying to us, "but I didn't get to skate." Poor kid, I tried explaining to him that he has to learn how to stand first and the skating will eventually come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DLP4yHbI/AAAAAAAABDA/79Tu7OjZe9k/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DLP4yHbI/AAAAAAAABDA/79Tu7OjZe9k/s320/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263867031244119474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seth's unexpected response came on our way to the car. Tabitha kept saying how much she wanted to learn. Enoch even said he'd like to take a few lessons. Seth became quite adamant that no one else was going to learn ice skating. In the car, Tabitha kept going on with how she was going to learn. Seth even got angry and shouted "NO!" at her. Later I asked him if his baby brother will be allowed to learn when he's old enough. Seth smiled ever so slightly and shook his head yes. I realized that he just wanted to have his own little thing without his sister getting involved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tabitha does have her own little thing. Sure, she may not practice as much as she should, but she'll eventually get there. She is in an Irish dance class. I insist that she stays with it throughout this year and then next year she can decide if she wants to do something different. Whenever she goes, she enjoys herself, but throughout the week she tends to lose interest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DLrOu1eI/AAAAAAAABDI/dmYUwY4IxSE/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DLrOu1eI/AAAAAAAABDI/dmYUwY4IxSE/s320/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263867038583936482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DNK07VJI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mdoR8bpMiTg/s1600-h/DSC_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SQ0DNK07VJI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mdoR8bpMiTg/s320/DSC_0335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263867064245507218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Grace be with all them that love our Lord Jesus Christ in sincerity." 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Last year we went with our neighbors. I think it's fun to &lt;a href="http://encouragementformoms.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-fall-fun.html"&gt;look back and see&lt;/a&gt; how things have changed in one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SPlTsn2gRtI/AAAAAAAABBs/DEz_Mwn8kZY/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SPlTsn2gRtI/AAAAAAAABBs/DEz_Mwn8kZY/s320/2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258326066008704722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids enjoyed it, as did I. This is one big corn maze. It takes a while to get through. I was tired by the end. :) So was Patricia, so she had me hold her. She was so cute. Whenever there was a little stump in the road, she tried to sit on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SPlTtHLp31I/AAAAAAAABB0/p6W5TuAcp1U/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SPlTtHLp31I/AAAAAAAABB0/p6W5TuAcp1U/s320/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258326074418913106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you get out of the corn maze they have different things for the kids to do. They had a blast throwing the hay around. We didn't take the time to go see the goats or cows, but we definitely saw and experienced enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SPlTta-I2AI/AAAAAAAABB8/9tN3gOlU9rk/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SPlTta-I2AI/AAAAAAAABB8/9tN3gOlU9rk/s320/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258326079730931714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we headed home we took a hay ride to the pumpkin patch. There weren't many little ones to pick from, but we all went away happy. I'm glad this is becoming an annual trip for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SPlTt7J5EgI/AAAAAAAABCE/sLdV0cqnLhg/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SPlTt7J5EgI/AAAAAAAABCE/sLdV0cqnLhg/s320/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258326088370164226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"As snow in summer, and as rain in harvest, so honor is not seemly for a fool." Proverbs 26:1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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It has more orange/red in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For supper tonight I served &lt;a href="http://cooking4allseasons.blogspot.com/2008/01/andhra-chicken-fry.html"&gt;Andhra Chicken Fry&lt;/a&gt;. Usually I feel overwhelmed when I read Indian recipes. They tend to take a lot of time and many ingredients that I don't typically carry. This one, on the other hand, is quite manageable. I did cut down on the pepper and the chili powder, because I wanted my kids to eat it. The pepper seems to be the main seasoning in this dish, so for us adults it was yummy, but seemed to be lacking that little something. This was my second time making this particular recipe, so I'm sure it was the pepper.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of things that may be helpful: to make garlic-ginger paste, take equal amounts of garlic and skinned ginger. Blend them with a tiny bit of water or oil. Also, 200 grams of chicken is actually a pretty small amount. From what I can tell it's just under half a pound. So, you may need to triple the measurements. Don't be afraid to do it, either. Indian foods use much more seasoning than what we're used to using. I ended up using two good sized onions for our "little" family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SOrK8mtqBtI/AAAAAAAABAI/4-5TCzAIhUo/s1600-h/DSC_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SOrK8mtqBtI/AAAAAAAABAI/4-5TCzAIhUo/s320/DSC_0082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254235057814111954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Patricia is enjoying her dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This afternoon I also had the privilege of baking these &lt;a href="http://www.5dollardinners.com/2008/09/pumpkin-chocolate-chip-muffins.html"&gt;pumpkin chocolate chip muffins&lt;/a&gt;. They are pretty yummy if I do say so myself. The batter was more liquidy than I'm used to having muffin batters be, but the end result is great. The only thing I changed was using cinnamon instead of pumpkin pie spice, because that's what I had available. I'm looking forward to tomorrow's breakfast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SOrFfY3MqII/AAAAAAAAA8s/C0VKipIjIoU/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SOrFfY3MqII/AAAAAAAAA8s/C0VKipIjIoU/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254229058321688706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"To God only wise, be glory through Jesus Christ forever." 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Actually, she went last week, but I'm a little late. Has anyone else been noticing my trend of lateness lately? She went in for one day and then we flew to Seattle, WA for a week, thus she missed four days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCG_sFvcwI/AAAAAAAAAr4/W0R8sNubiW0/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCG_sFvcwI/AAAAAAAAAr4/W0R8sNubiW0/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242338394984379138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabitha LOVES school. She really thinks its ok to enjoy being away from me. I don't know what's wrong with her! Truthfully, we are also happy with her school. It's right across the street from our house and they have a wonderful program. When she first got home we asked her how it was and she said, "I don't remember." We didn't pressure her, because we knew the details would come later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCG_3bN0jI/AAAAAAAAAsA/GNEmGA8x5l8/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCG_3bN0jI/AAAAAAAAAsA/GNEmGA8x5l8/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242338398027239986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe they get their own lockers in kindergarten? I know she doesn't look thrilled in any of these pictures. She's a little nervous, but that quickly dissipates after the camera is gone. She loves bringing in a packed lunch. She corrected me today. She said it's not called a lunch box, it's a lunch bag. I apologized for being so old school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCHAOfTDSI/AAAAAAAAAsI/kt52yUQ1klY/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCHAOfTDSI/AAAAAAAAAsI/kt52yUQ1klY/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242338404218375458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part of her description of her day was when she told me with much excitement, that they had recess. She was practically jumping up and down to tell me. Then she says, "What &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; recess, anyway?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCHAkHGHkI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UksrBGwIFCg/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCHAkHGHkI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UksrBGwIFCg/s320/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242338410022444610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya gotta love that kid. Welcome to the real world, Tabitha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCHA3lPBEI/AAAAAAAAAsY/LrfQpQXTrc4/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SMCHA3lPBEI/AAAAAAAAAsY/LrfQpQXTrc4/s320/11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242338415249130562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blessed is the man who walks not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor stands in the path of sinners, nor sits in the seat of the scornful, but his delight is in the law of the Lord and in His law he meditates day and night." Psalm 1: 1,2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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My big girl turned five on Tuesday. I think Tabitha is about as adult like as a five-year-old can come. She knows just about everything. Asks questions in every new situation and retains all the information. You give her an explanation and then the new thing totally makes sense. She'll then turn to Seth and explain to him why touching a frog is not a good idea, because you may get diseases from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SJzlzoALsKI/AAAAAAAAArY/l5h7ZJkoiIE/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SJzlzoALsKI/AAAAAAAAArY/l5h7ZJkoiIE/s320/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232309542171947170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has always been a happy girl. Her giggle is just like a little girl's giggle should be - almost fake, but real enough to make you smile. She loves to spend time with people. Her most favorite activity is making up plays, as she calls it. You each get a "character" (stuffed animal) and act out an adventure. Lots of times she will tell you the plot before you begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SJzlz2oU-pI/AAAAAAAAArg/xf-6FO0o78g/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SJzlz2oU-pI/AAAAAAAAArg/xf-6FO0o78g/s320/2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232309546098424466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tabitha has a heart of gold. She always wants to help out where ever we go. She cares for those around her. The other week when she found out that the salesman was Indian, she asked him if he bowed to a different god. She went on and on about it, as I tried to discreetly tell her to stop. Since then she has been learning that there are gentler ways to telling others about Jesus. Sometimes she'll whisper to me and ask if it is an appropriate time to tell someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SJzl0bO2GXI/AAAAAAAAAro/EL34nMmzadA/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SJzl0bO2GXI/AAAAAAAAAro/EL34nMmzadA/s320/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232309555923655026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The oldest of three (almost four) and still very much a child. She loves to frolic around and play on her bike. The three of them play a lot together and also do their fair share of fighting. Tabitha tries her hardest to obey, but she still needs to be corrected on occasion. She is a sweetheart and we love her so very much. She makes a great friend and a wonderful daughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SJzl1dEyWRI/AAAAAAAAArw/vxnk-79tji0/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEuNVLUFmyI/SJzl1dEyWRI/AAAAAAAAArw/vxnk-79tji0/s320/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232309573598206226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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